Chapter 237
If I'm going to be honest, I don't really want to go and talk to the humans . The priest will probably be there, a crowd might form, it just feels so irritating . However, they may have information that can help me and I can't help but feel a little responsible for them .
In some ways I feel responsible for them in much the same way a human might feel responsible for their pets . They're a collective of individuals who need me to make sure they aren't killing themselves as they go about their daily business . I make sure they have the basic necessities of life, security, food and water, and then I let them go about their daily business .
Much like I cared for my pet colony when I was a human, except with the ants I cared more if they survived .
Sighing, I make my way up, out of the colony and out the top of the anthill . Diligent workers continue to patrol up and down the tunnel, a few trails leading foragers out into the surrounding wilds, groups of ants returning carrying the remains of surface monsters they'd found and dispatched .
Quite a few of the remaining workforce has evolved twice, giving them the stats they need to be able to dominate the bulk of surface monsters . Since the workers always act in teams, they've been able to mow through the surrounding lands like a scythe through wheat, in some ways reminding me of the fearsome Army Ant . That species of ant is nomadic since they basically strip the area around the colony of food pretty darn quick, forcing them to move to more fertile ground or starve .
Luckily we won't have that problem since the Dungeon will provide all of the sustenance we need, and soon the new generation of workers will be in a position to farm deep into the Dungeon, right down to the expanse, without my supervision .
Then I can investigate the aphid situation and see if I can't come up with an even better solution .
The future is bright!
Muahahahaha!
Oh right, humans . Ugh .
My musing has distracted me long enough that I've arrived at the burgeoning human village without being aware of it . I've already been noticed, several people gathering around me, maintaining a respectful distance thankfully . The number of people quickly builds and I'm fairly sure I saw someone run off to collect Enid and in all likelihood the priest as well .
As I wait, I take a little time to inspect the work that has been done . The number of crude buildings has certainly increased significantly since I was last hear, as well as the number of people . It seems as though the flow of refugees hasn't stalled at all, perhaps it's even growing .
A tingle of concern causes my antennae to twitch slightly .
If the monsters are rampaging further south then there's a chance they'll come here . I'll need to make proper preparations, perhaps get some scouting done…
Arrgh!
The list of things to do just doesn't seem to end!
Can't Pangera just buzz of somewhere else so I can help my colony grow?!
It isn't long before Enid rushes over, accompanied by the one armed priest . It seems she has several others in tow as well . I don't pay them much attention, instead I get to work forming the mind bridge, using all of my mental prowess to complete the process quickly .
[Enid] I greet her once the complex shape has been created .
[Hello] she sounds nervous, [how did things go in the Dungeon? Well I presume, since you are here safe and sound] .
[It went well enough . My goals were accomplished though the fighting was more difficult that I had anticipated . My companions and I received no insignificant wounds] .
Her eyes widened .
[That's terrible! I'm surprised there was a monster at that level of the Dungeon able to hurt you and your pets . What was it?]
I give an ant shrug with my antennae, which of course she can't recognise .
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