Luke picked up the large sword and waved it around, enjoying the wonderful feeling of getting it back and getting two gifts at the same time.
This action scared the gift baby at his feet so much that ripples appeared on his scalp, for fear that the new boss would have fun and chop him on the head a few times.
Noticing the reaction under his feet, Luke smiled helplessly and could only put the knife into the storage space.
After retrieving the sword, the baby mount recovered its speed and continued to move forward, not forgetting to catch food to replenish its strength along the way.
Suddenly, its tentacles came back with a black and white object and were about to put it into its mouth.
Luke's heart moved: Wait, shut up!
It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the difference between animals of the same kind, but they have other ways to record their characteristics, such as mental fluctuations.
The black and white fat boy that was rolled back by the baby octopus at this moment was a killer whale.
Its body is much larger than it was a few years ago, but its mental fluctuations prove that it is the fat killer whale that luckily escaped the disaster in Antarctica last time.
I don't know how it ended up in the Arctic, and was caught by a baby octopus as food.
This wonderful reunion with a sense of fate is worth commemorating.
Luke used his mental power to calm the frantically struggling little fat boy and let the baby octopus let it go.
The baby octopus was just a little reluctant to give up the food, but catching fish was not difficult, so he just did as he was told.
The frightened little killer whale flew away hundreds of meters.
Luke just wanted to save it, so he didn't stop and continued on his way.
But after a moment, the fat killer whale discovered that Luke was being "caught" by the big monster on the top of its head and was leaving. It immediately let out a sad and melodious whale cry, turned around and chased after it desperately.
Unfortunately, its speed cannot compare to that of the baby octopus that has evolved into an extraordinary individual, so it can only chase farther and farther away.
The increasingly desolate whale roar echoed in Luke's ears, and he sighed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
The only thing he could do was to let the baby octopus stop and turn back, using telepathic communication to explain that the big monster had recognized him as its leader and would not harm him.
The little fat black and white boy rolled around excitedly beside him, looking very happy.
However, Luke noticed the scars on its body caused by the baby octopus.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly laughed: "Forget it, since you dare to chase me, it proves that you, little fat boy, and I are destined to be together. Then I will give you a chance to see if you are the rare whale genius."
After waiting for a while, the robot in Space 2 prepared a special syringe. He took it out and touched the little fat boy's head: "Come on, open your mouth. It may be a little uncomfortable for a while, but it will pass soon."
The little fat boy opened his mouth and nodded his head as if he was laughing.
"Okay, don't move." Luke used his telekinesis to hold the syringe as thick as his arm, inserted it into its mouth, found the correct blood vessel and stabbed it.
The little fat boy suddenly felt aggrieved.
If it weren't for Luke's spirit constantly comforting it, it would have cried by now.
Fortunately, this is an injection for a killer whale weighing several tons, and it only takes a few seconds.
He casually used the light of life to restore the pinhole in the little fat boy's mouth, patted its head, and used his mental power to imprint a few words deep in its consciousness: "In the future, grow up well. If one day you remember what I said today, then perhaps we will meet again. Go, return to your world."
The little fat boy swam around him, rubbed his body against him for a long time, and finally left reluctantly.
As it walked, it once again made a long whale call.
But this time there was no sadness in the sound, only reluctance.
Luke did not stop, but returned to the baby octopus's head and patted its head: "Let's go."
The baby octopus moved immediately, but relied on mental power to convey his plea.
Luke was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Yeah, wasn't it for the blood orchid extract that you went on that cruise ship?"
So this thing only leaked a small amount into the sea water, and even the extraordinary being could detect it.
This is what Luke just injected into the fat killer whale, not Life No. 1.
Life No. 1 was developed based on the mutual aid association's medicinal bath formula and is particularly suitable for the human body, but blood orchid extract is more suitable for animals.
The Monkey Version of Life No. 1 is sold in a small range in top circles, and Luke doesn't want those people to become extraordinary people.
Top figures like Tony who repent and reform are extremely rare.
The power gained by possessing power + force has a 90% chance of corruption.
In this situation, Luke is aiding and abetting the evil.
However, it was not a big problem for him to inject blood orchid extract into the fat boy.
It is not easy for wild animals to eat the blood orchid that he has monopolized, and it is even more difficult for them to eat enough to trigger evolution.
Fatty was the only wild creature to get a large injection.
The rest were basically test subjects staying in Space Laboratory No. 2, or were observation subjects under his close monitoring.
The mount baby has just started working, so it’s natural to want to handle it well.
As the saying goes, if you want the horse to run, you have to feed it some grass, not to mention that this horse was just beaten before being obtained.
This is a creature with just beginning wisdom, not a normal person with complete values.
Spiritual comfort can only be used as an auxiliary, material rewards are the key.
After repeating the rules of being obedient in the future, Luke directly gave the tentacle he was sitting on an injection.
The dosage of this injection is about 100 milliliters, which is much less than the 500 milliliters that the fat killer whale received.
But the killer whale is a one-time gift, but the mount baby needs to be given benefits regularly, so the standard must not be set too high the first time.
As the blood orchid extract entered its body, the baby octopus excitedly sped up, and even called Luke "dad" in the mental link.
Although it doesn't know what dad is, this behavior is indeed no different from calling dad.
Even the screams, which had been kept quiet and somewhat non-violently non-cooperative, could not help but show extreme joy.
Apparently, blood orchid extract has great benefits for it as well.
Before, it had never directly experienced the pleasure of absorbing blood orchid extract, but now it has made a decisive decision: forget it, kneel down to the powerful father.
It’s not shameful to call daddy for good things.
Anyway, face and the like don't exist for this symbiont.
After moving forward for a long time, Luke felt uneasy as he looked at the remaining distance.
After all, the baby octopus is not a real high-speed marine creature. It is so big and has no Ark reactor, so it is difficult for it to move fast.
At this rate, it will take at least four days to reach San Francisco.
Unfortunately, its body structure is very special and its recovery ability is strong, so Luke can't knock it out.
It's easier to kill it than to stun it.
Therefore, space transfer is also impossible.
But according to the tradition of predictive paintings, something is likely to happen in San Francisco today and tomorrow.
After thinking for a while, he asked the baby octopus to fix two deep-sea prototypes on his head as positioning and communication devices.
He went straight to San Francisco.
If we were a step late, there might be a large number of civilian casualties. How could someone like Lu, who is so eager to do good for others, allow such a bad thing to happen