Crazy evolution bug

Chapter 54 The King of Butterflies
"Emperor! Emperor! Emperor..."

The blue-eyed butterfly flew from a distance, and then flew to Wang Xiaoyu's side, dancing and talking non-stop.

"Huang? What does Huang mean?" The red-headed cricket said while standing next to Wang Xiaoyu, tilting his head.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the red-headed cricket and explained: "It should be the reason for my title "Emperor of the Blue-eyed Butterfly", which means that I am the leader of the Blue-eyed Butterfly, but I guess you can't understand it when I explain it to you... ..."

The red-headed cricket did not answer Wang Xiaoyu's words, but tilted its head from side to side, showing a thoughtful look.

"Huang, come with me! Come with me!" The blue-eyed butterfly kept flying beside Wang Xiaoyu and said.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the blue-eyed butterfly flying in the sky. Wang Xiaoyu could guess where the blue-eyed butterfly wanted to take him. Thinking of the two human mages who captured thousands of blue-eyed butterflies before, Wang Xiaoyu knew that this blue-eyed butterfly Butterfly is going to take him to the gathering place of butterfly.

However, for Wang Xiaoyu, going to the gathering place of the blue-eyed butterflies is meaningless. What he needs to do now is to improve his own strength in order to prepare for the abyss invasion a year later.

Although the intimacy that the blue-eyed butterfly brought to him, as if connected by blood, made him very reluctant, but Wang Xiaoyu still chose to refuse.

"I'm sorry I don't want to go, goodbye." Wang Xiaoyu said to the blue-eyed butterfly flying in the air, and then spit out a silk thread towards a tree next to him, flew up and continued on his way.

hum...

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu leave, the red-headed cricket hurriedly spread its wings and chased after him.

……

"Emperor? Why...leave?" The blue-eyed butterfly fluttered in place, flapping its wings a little lonely, silently watching Wang Xiaoyu leave.

Wang Xiaoyu let out the silk thread to fly, and he and the flying red-headed cricket got farther and farther away, and the blue-eyed butterfly behind him was gradually covered by the lush trees and vines in the jungle, and could no longer be seen...

After moving again for a while, Wang Xiaoyu who was moving suddenly slowed down. He saw a blue wing falling from the air. There was a beautiful black pupil pattern on this wing, which was the wing of the blue-eyed butterfly.

Wang Xiaoyu twisted the insect's body, grabbed the blue-eyed butterfly wing that was blown from nowhere by the breeze, and then flew to a tree branch to land.

Staring at the blue-eyed butterfly's wings grasped by the legs, Wang Xiaoyu's insect head showed a pensive expression, and he saw a little sticky spider silk on the blue-eyed butterfly's wings.

"Did you accidentally bump into a spider web?" Wang Xiaoyu murmured softly.

Twisting the insect's body, Wang Xiaoyu swung the insect's head to look around, but he didn't find the spider web where the owner of the wing was caught.

Wang Xiaoyu thought of his escape from the dead just after he was born, and the fear and caution every day after that. He remembered his first challenge, taking the initiative to hunt poisonous spiders, and being attacked by lizards from the tree after that. Falling, then besieged by a group of woodland ants...

The blue-eyed butterfly wings on Wang Xiaoyu's feet fell unconsciously, and then disappeared with the breeze again.

A few minutes later, Wang Xiaoyu came back to his senses, he shook his head lightly, and then continued to spray silk threads up the stream and float up...

But Wang Xiaoyu didn't move for a long time before he stopped again.

……

"Maybe I should do something..." Wang Xiaoyu said softly, and then spit out the silk thread again, but this time Wang Xiaoyu did not continue to move forward, but moved back backwards, he wanted to find the original blue-eyed butterfly, Then go to the gathering place of blue-eyed butterflies.

Even with the suppression of human will, Wang Xiaoyu still couldn't really remain indifferent when he found out that the blue-eyed butterflies had been killed, because after all, these blue-eyed butterflies had the same blood as his.

Moreover, a voice from the blood kept reminding him—he is the emperor of the blue-eyed butterfly.

Perhaps it is the reason that this place is close to the gathering place of blue-eyed butterflies. Wang Xiaoyu found two pairs of butterfly wings connected to the spider silk again, but the middle part of the two pairs of wings has disappeared, which should have been eaten by spiders. .

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the spider resting beside the web, but he ignored it...

Because Wang Xiaoyu knew that no matter killing the butterfly collectors or letting him kill the nearby butterfly-hunting animals, it would not be able to solve the fundamental problem of the blue-eyed butterfly.

Not long after, the feeling of being connected by blood came again, and not just one, but five or six of them were connected by his blood.Wang Xiaoyu came to the place where he met the blue-eyed butterfly again. At this time, there were five or six blue butterflies flying in the sky.

"Emperor! Emperor!"

"Follow me!"

"Emperor!"

The noisy voices of several blue-eyed butterflies came out, and they kept talking kindly to Wang Xiaoyu, and then two blue-eyed butterflies flew towards one direction, as if they were leading the way for Wang Xiaoyu, and Wang Xiaoyu continued to sway the silk thread to follow superior.

Along the way, Wang Xiaoyu felt more and more blue-eyed butterflies connected with his blood, a few, dozens, and finally hundreds of blue-eyed butterflies followed Wang Xiaoyu's constant forward walker.

Then at the next moment, when the trees, vines and some tall grasses in front of the shelter completely disappeared, a sea of ​​flowers of various colors appeared.

With the appearance of Wang Xiaoyu, tens of thousands of blue-eyed butterflies flew out of the flowers, and Wang Xiaoyu felt countless warmth flowing into his body in an instant, as if his body had been soaked in a hot spring. It feels like everything is connected by blood...

Because there are no trees around where he can spray silk to move, Wang Xiaoyu slowly crawled forward on the ground, and tens of thousands of blue-eyed butterflies flew past his head in a torrent of joy, celebrating their butterflies. The arrival of the king.

Then the butterflies flying in the sky twisted into the shape of a tornado, spun and flew towards the sky, and finally turned into pieces that fell from the sky like scattered leaves...

"Big brother! Big brother! That's amazing!!" The red-headed cricket said beside Wang Xiaoyu.

"This feeling is really good..." Wang Xiaoyu ignored the red-headed cricket, raised his head and muttered, feeling the carnival blue-eyed butterflies in the sky and smiled.

……

But it didn't take long for Wang Xiaoyu to recover from the celebration atmosphere of the blue-eyed butterflies. He didn't forget his purpose of coming here.

Feeling the feeling of blood connection all over his body, Wang Xiaoyu knew that this should be the hidden function of the title "Emperor of Blue Eyed Butterfly". Through this feeling of blood connection, Wang Xiaoyu knew that he could transmit his thoughts to every butterfly flying in the sky .

"Everyone, can you fall from the sky?" Wang Xiaoyu sent a message to the blue-eyed butterfly through his thoughts.

Following Wang Xiaoyu's thoughts, countless answers came back from the sky, and these blue-eyed butterflies landed from the sky one after another, some landed on flowers, some landed on leaves, and some simply landed on the ground ...

"Okay, everyone be quiet." Wang Xiaoyu continued to use his thoughts to send out a voice.

Following the fluctuation of Wang Xiaoyu's thoughts, all the blue-eyed butterflies became quiet...

Wang Xiaoyu felt the power of the "Emperor of the Blue-eyed Butterflies" connected by blood. Through this power, he could feel the heartbeats of all the blue-eyed butterflies. Wang Xiaoyu knew that this power was not just as simple as sending messages with his thoughts, he could do more .

That is to share the images of his rebirth these days with the blood of all the blue-eyed butterflies.

From the first heavy rain, he rolled up the leaves to make a temporary shelter, then he ate like crazy and practiced silk spinning, he refused to [cocoon], and then he stuck the poisonous spider with silk thread, and finally used Wooden thorns kill poisonous spiders...

All the pictures and memories are transmitted to the blood of these ordinary blue-eyed butterflies through the power of blood connection...

"If possible, I hope these can help you..." Wang Xiaoyu said softly after passing all the pictures.

(End of this chapter)