Night Crow Master

Afterwards, he watched Yate take off the Core of the Demon and put it in the space props.

A superficial thought spread to his heart.

"Master Edgeworth is really great! It's so amazing! It's great..."

Hearing this thought, Edgeworth couldn't help but feel a little airy.

The next moment, the mind is disconnected.

Did that kid put on the core of the Devil again?

After blinking, Edgeworth hadn't fully figured out what was going on yet, and the other party put the Core of the Mind Reaver into the space prop.

"Master Edgeworth is the most powerful alchemist I have ever seen! He is so great! He is our role model!"

Then Yate put on the core of the Heart Demon again.

"..." Edgeworth also gradually reacted. He emptied his eyes and looked at Yate with a smile on his face. "Boy, what are you testing?"

"No, master, I'm just curious." Yate immediately stunned. Because of this escape, he almost forgot that the other party was a powerful wizard, frantically testing on the edge of being beaten.

"Boy! Fortunately my temper is good, if you change to that old bat, you will only have bones now." Edgeworth waved his hand, and Yate instantly felt that his body could not move.

Human fixation.

In the next moment, the broken soil on the ground suddenly condensed, forming a thing about the thickness of Yate's thigh, which looked like a big earthworm.

Yate did not resist at all, and now he paid the price for his death...

However, just when this big earthworm was wriggling, preparing to approach Yate after the condensation was complete...

Rumbling--

The ground trembled without warning, and a huge clod of soil fell on the top of the room, hitting the body of the big earthworm.

The clod and the earthworm shattered together.

"???"

Edgeworth froze. He raised his head and looked at the huge gap at the top of the room with a dazed expression.

"Wow wow wow!!!"

The next moment, a group of little blue-skinned guys fell from the gap.

Eleven wandering trolls screamed and rushed towards Yate and Edgeworth.

"I..." Edgeworth squeezed the palm of his hand, and the debris on the ground formed a thorn, piercing the group of wandering trolls into raw meat skewers.

"I hate these blue dwarfs." Edgeworth looked at Yate with a constipated expression. "You too? Boy?"

Speaking of which, what was the situation just now? Why did a wandering troll suddenly appear? Aren't the wandering trolls all dead and clean? It was cleaned up by this kid-

His eyes turned to the wandering trolls who kept wailing...somewhat wrong...

The fingers moved slightly, and the star-like psychic energy wrapped around his fingertips, turning into smiling balls, running through the heads of these wandering trolls.

The wandering troll stopped moving.

Afterwards, their bodies softened and turned into a pool of transparent liquid flowing to the ground. In the liquid, there were strands of light red silk.

Edgeworth frowned and looked puzzled.

These are just derived! ?

This hesitation behemoth should have died completely... the power has completely dissipated. He has been studying here for half a month, and he has never seen any new hesitations generated from the body of this hesitation behemoth. Trolls, the wandering trolls in this wandering maze have reproduced on their own for more than 700 years...have lost their original form...

He cast his gaze to Yate next to him, and lifted the human hold on him.

"Hoo-hoo-"

Yate, who had recovered from the human hold technique, took a couple of breaths, and then asked Edgeworth: "Master, who are these wandering trolls?"

"The blood-derived creature of the hesitant giant beast."

Edgeworth touched his beard and explained: "Just as the corpses of our wizards will have the unique remnants of sapphire gemstones, even if powerful creatures die, corpses have various special effects."

"It's just that our wizards and other spellcasters attach importance to spirit and psychic abilities, not to flesh. The birth of sapphire gems also requires harsh conditions, but powerful monsters are different."

Edgeworth took out a crystal-clear test tube-shaped container from under his robe, and with a wave of his finger, the star-like light blue power lingered and flew towards the ground liquid.

The liquid wrapped in red thread was caught in the container.

The liquid in one place only occupies less than one-tenth the size of the container.

Space props?

In this case, Yate immediately thought of storage items.

Edgeworth shook the bottle, and then continued to explain: "Their power is based on the body, and the strength of the spirit and soul is much lower. This is also the method that spellcasters often use various spiritual spells to deal with monsters."

"After the powerful monsters die, their corpses still retain most of their power. This hesitant maze is actually the corpse of a powerful monster called the hesitation giant beast, and the hesitation troll is actually derived from the corpse. Creature."

He looked at Yate and said, "Understand?"

"Understood..." Yafeng nodded.

"The first-generation derivatives are only creatures that are similar to elements and slimes. After being killed, they will revert to blood." Edgeworth continued to explain, "But the second generation was born after normal reproduction. The third generation will gradually lose this characteristic."

That is to say... those wandering trolls just now are the first generation monster derivatives?

And those killed in the hesitation maze are not the first generation?

Yate thought.

"Actually, the Wandering Troll is a derivative of the Wandering Behemoth. We didn't expect that before." Edgeworth touched his beard with a puzzled face, "Because the Wandering Troll and the Wandering Behemoth have nothing in common."

"Name?" Yate muttered.

"Wandering giants, wandering ants, wandering corpses... If you want to say similar words, I think they are all derived from wandering giants." Edgeworth glanced at Yate, let He couldn't help but laugh.

"So... what do you have in common?"

"Of course it is ability. The hesitation troll and the hesitation behemoth have no common abilities." Edgeworth shook his head. "This is also the reason why we have not always believed that the hesitation troll is derived from some powerful monster, except Apart from night vision, they don’t have any extraordinary powers, but night vision is not a supernatural ability.

"There are many wizards who use the wandering trolls as materials for research, but almost all of them end up with unrelated results."

Edgeworth frowned: "For some special reasons, I discovered that the hesitation behemoth would completely become sand after death, and I thought of the hesitation mazes everywhere. After all, the hesitation behemoth has been extinct for nearly a thousand years."