This is probably the largest bee Angel has ever seen, about two meters in length.
The bee is dressed like a nurse who plays a house with a child, and even has a red heart on a pink hat.
However, it does not have any props that nurses should use, and it does not fly in the air like other bees. Instead, it uses a hoe to hoe the ground with its forelegs, and a pink pocket with a heart painted on its waist, abdomen and legs. It appears to be a bag of seeds; two tentacles on its head also bear a pot of pink stream water.
At first glance, it looks like a farmer who is cultivating the fields.
When Angel saw this hard-working bee, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it. After all, seeing the other party's dress, Angel could probably guess that it was definitely wise.
However, when Angel discovered the other party, the bee's tentacles against the water basin moved, and his head panned 180 degrees to look at Angel behind him.
The two pairs of eyes, big and small, look at each other.
If it were other wizards, various magic shields would have been raised at this time, and they were going to fight the bees. Angel actually had this idea at first, but he knew very well that he had now reached the hinterland where the creatures of the nightmare world were, and he would definitely be the one who would be thankless in the end to fight with them.
At present, Angel's only advantage is Sharapova's identity. Therefore, if he wants to walk out of the strange and dangerous ruins without fighting, he can only rely on this identity.
And using Sharapova's identity to "fool" other nightmare creatures, showing cowardice and fighting, is not a good choice.
Angel quietly took back the steps he wanted to step back, instead of retreating, he moved forward, and walked towards the bee with a blank face.
Angel looks very calm, but after all, this bee is not like the fox harpist and the frog aria. He has never seen it before, so he is still a little nervous in his heart, and the model of the phantom door in the thinking space is already shining. Bright, if there is a slight accident, he will flash back immediately.
Fortunately, the accident did not happen.
The bee was like an owl, with its neck twisted 180 degrees, watching Angel walk past it with a blank expression. When Angel passed by, its head was like a sunflower chasing the sun, and it slowly turned around and continued to look at Angel. Even so, its eyes are still very dull, and its emotions are completely invisible.
He originally wanted to sense what emotions the bees had towards him. If it was malicious, he had to be careful. Unexpectedly, this would be the case.
"Am I guessing wrong? In fact, this is not a high-intelligence creature?" Angel glanced at the bee from the corner of his eye, with a stunned expression, like a mental retardation with mental problems.
Although he did not perceive the emotions of the bees, Angel observed that the bees were indeed farming.
A pit was dug in front of it, and the pit had not been filled yet, and the contents of the pit could be clearly seen. Instead of vegetables, however, it farms strands of mycelium packed in seed bags. At this moment, the mycelium was swaying in the pothole, like hair blown by the wind.
"Could it be that it is the gardener of the mushroom garden, responsible for growing mushrooms? Then it should know how to leave, right?" Angel was guessing its identity, "Should you ask it? But it doesn't look too smart. ."
When Angel thought so, suddenly the bee's eyes widened, and he suddenly raised the hoe in his hand and waved it towards Angel.
Angel stopped without any movement. Neither resisted nor fled. He just watched the bee's movements coldly and let the hoe fall from him... Then, it fell half a meter in front of Angel.
Immediately afterwards, the bee suddenly released the forelimb holding the hoe, bowed to Angel, and stammered: "Yes, yes... It's Your Excellency Sharapova!"
The bee bowed and saluted while grabbing the escaped mycelium from the front of the hoe.
Angel looked at the movements of the bees, and the sound of the drums in his heart slowly loosened up. He had seen the bees wielding a hoe before, and he really thought about dodging. But after observation, he found that the bee's hoe would never hit him, but would hit the ground. At the same time, the mycelium that had been planted in the pothole was running towards Angel at this time. Angel calculated that the fall of the hoe could just block the path of the mycelium.
Angel guessed that the bee was trying to block the mycelium with his hoe, so he did nothing.
Judging by the bees bending over to pick up the mycelium, his guess was right.
"Praise the Moonlight, Praise the Queen, and Praise Sharapova!" the bee shouted the praise, and then stuffed the mycelium into the seed bag on her abdomen: "It was the stupid Blair who was too distracted to let Mi Ying's descendant almost bothered your Excellency."
Mi Ying? Do you mean the mushrooms it grows? I don't seem to have heard of this breed, or is this a taboo given by the creatures of the nightmare world
Angel put aside irrelevant thoughts and looked at the bee who called himself Blair in front of him.
At this time, it was chattering and exuding very clear fluctuations of consciousness, which made Angel slightly surprised. He had previously thought the bee was mentally retarded, but now it doesn't seem so.
It can express such a clear meaning, and it is definitely a life of high intelligence. Just before, why did you look dumbfounded
Angel changed his mind and said coldly: "I thought I met the second Ollie. It seems that you are at least more humble than that arrogant owl. Besides, you have self-knowledge."
Ollie, of course not the Ollie maid of Pat Manor. It was the green-haired owl doll that Angor saw in Night Devil City and called himself Lord Ollie.
When Blair Bee heard Lord Sharapova's words, Oli's proud expression immediately appeared in his mind. It has seen Lord Ollie, but has never spoken to it.
The meaning of Lord Sharapova is obviously not to say that it is proud. Combined with the fact that it turned its head to observe Lord Sharapova before, it is obviously to say that it is stupid.
"Your Excellency Sharapova, I, I, I just didn't expect to meet you in Doling Garden." Bee Blair stammered, "Because I was a little surprised, I didn't react."
Angel nodded noncommittally, but his eyes flickered slightly.
This place is called Doling Garden
Angel carefully looked at Blair the Bee, especially the green stripes on his right eye kept flashing, looking very focused.
Blair bowed his head a little overwhelmed, not knowing why Lord Sharapova suddenly looked at it so seriously.
"Do I know you?" Angel suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Looks a little familiar."
Blair's eyes flashed a trace of untraceable joy: "I once saw Your Excellency on the Queen's tour. I didn't expect Your Excellency to remember me?"
Angel waved his hand: "I just look at your dress, it's a little familiar. I want to know who wears such clothes."
Blair froze for a moment, and quickly showed a frustrated expression.