Chapter 119
"!?"
Killua's expression twisted slightly for a moment, and he looked at the ground in disbelief.
At this point, this place is no different from the surrounding areas.
The grass was growing lushly, and it was impossible to tell where the flowers had disappeared.
Killua felt cold sweat on his back, and at this moment, Gon, who was in his arms, moved slightly.
Killua lowered his head to look at his friend whom he was holding.
"Killua?"
Gon looked at Killua very strangely, his eyes even looked like small dots.
Looking at Xiaojie's expression, I thought of his sister who often looked confused.
Killua, feeling guilty, immediately let go of his hand, and Gon fell to the ground with a thud.
"What are you doing..."
Xiaojie got up from the ground in a daze.
"Where are the flowers?"
Xiaojie noticed his missing sister immediately. He shook his head and felt that his memory was a little incoherent.
"Carried away by the plants."
Killua spoke calmly, but his forehead was covered with sweat.
He felt that he was too hasty in forcing Yuan Ling, which led to Hua being taken away.
This was something he hadn't thought of.
"I was a little rash."
"I'm sorry, I'll bring her back."
Killua sincerely apologized to Gon, but Gon's expression remained frozen ever since Killua said that.
"No, it's not Killua's fault."
Gon rejected Killua's apology. He understood clearly that if the spirit had done this, then his and Hana's reactions were the reasons that ultimately forced the spirit to make such a choice.
If it wasn't done by the Yuan Ling, it would just be a normal attack.
"We just need to bring the flowers back."
Gon looked at Killua, his brown eyes filled with determination, which softened Killua's heart slightly.
"Let's go."
Gon spoke to Killua handsomely, his expression and actions were impeccably firm.
He seemed very confident that he would find his sister.
"Where are you going?"
Killua looked at Gon a little bewilderedly.
"Didn't I tell you? The flowers were dragged underground."
Killua's words made Gon's eyes widen, and he looked at Killua and roared extremely loudly.
"What!"
At this time, Kate also erupted in a loud roar.
He looked at Mo Laowu sitting there with his head down talking about the terrible situation, and he couldn't calm down at all.
Kate then began to reflect on herself silently.
It was because he was too confident that the three children failed to leave here in time.
Kate's eyelid twitched slightly, and he tried to calm his feelings of guilt.
Mo Laowu waited for Kate to adjust herself.
"What do we do next?"
Kate quickly regained her composure, and nothing he did would have any effect at this moment.
Then solve the problems at hand as quickly as possible.
When everything is settled, he will go look for those children.
When Mo Laowu heard Kate ask this, he pointed his pipe in a direction.
"Start by cleaning up over there."
Several people looked in that direction, and the forest in their sight seemed to be peaceful and calm, as if there was nothing there.
At this time, the ant's nest is also very lively.
The black-armored ant was sitting on its throne with satisfaction at this time.
This was achieved by finding a substitute for reproduction, killing the queen ant, and then creating more useful soldier ants.
He deserves it.
The black-armored ant leaned back, picked up a meatball, put it to his mouth and ate it in big mouthfuls.
But I thought about those legends with disdain in my heart.
What is the legendary ant king that will allow the Chimera ants to rule the world?
Why should he be lower than another ant?
As for the so-called guards and the so-called absolute suppressing power.
As long as they can't be born.
His rule will never be shaken.
The black-armored ant raised his hand towards the vent of the nest, and the sunlight outside shone through the small gap onto his hand.
It was a pair of hands that looked almost human, covered with a layer of black scales.
The fingers stretched out to grasp, making the black-armored ant feel like it was holding the world in its hands.
He let out a small laugh of satisfaction.
The next step is to let your soldier ants continue to reproduce and develop.
"Something's going on."
The yellow ant looked at the black-armored ant leaning on a chair. He stood straight with a jar in his hand.
"explain."
The black-armored ant felt a little impatient, but he still sat up and looked at the yellow ant.
"Owen, we lost a group of soldier ants."
"Which group?"
The black-armored ant's tone became much more hurried, and he took a few steps towards the yellow ant.
"A group of tapeworms."
After hearing this, Owen smiled relaxedly. There was no expression change on his face, only a relaxed voice came out of his mouth.
"They're just auxiliary soldier ants. They won't cause any trouble."
Owen patted his companions with his hands and prepared to sit down again.
"Are you really okay?"
The yellow ant suddenly spoke, which made the black-armored ant very dissatisfied.
"I'm fine."
Owen turned his head slightly to look at the yellow ant.
"If you're good, you'll remember that we breed so many of each type of auxiliary soldier ant for a purpose."
The yellow ant didn't even look into Owen's eyes. He looked at the ground and spoke word by word.
"And we have already lost the most important group."
"What's the big deal? Just catch some more for breeding."
Owen said nonchalantly, waving his hands casually.
"Those our size are hard to catch, but those auxiliary species are too easy to catch."
"And aren't those always prepared for breeding?"
What Owen said was so light that it gave people a perfunctory feeling.
This is how the yellow ant felt the other party was being perfunctory.
He looked at Owen carefully with his emotionless eyes.
This companion who was once so sharp.
Now he is like a cowardly old beast, lost in his own fantasies.
"I see."
"Remember to call me Lord Owen next time."
Owen leaned lazily in his chair, looking at the yellow ants.
The yellow ant was not prepared to continue arguing with this companion. He nodded and left the place.
As he walked out of Owen's sight, he also made a decision.
Owen is like a rusty knife. He once knew clearly what he wanted.
Now, he can no longer see the danger lurking in the dark.
"What Owen said."
A red ant that was looking around noticed the yellow ant first, but they couldn't make any expression, so he could only ask.
"He didn't think it was a big deal."
"So, we have to make second-hand preparations."
The yellow ant's tone was no different from when he spoke to Owen. He looked calmly at his other companion in front of him.
"I see."
The red ant did not raise any objection to his words.
Eventually, peace returned to the Chimera Ant's nest, as if the previous conversation had never happened.
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