Chrysalis

"With your permission Eldest, I will leave the council and begin to organise a workforce to prepare our initial fortifications" Tungstant said.

I waved an antennae in approval and the small, dextrous ant climbed up the wall and out the roof of the chamber in a moment.

"Alright then. Pitfall traps, tunnels to attack, I like all of these ideas. What else have we got? How is our magic firepower coming along?" I asked.

The two mages in the room, Propellant and Coolant, shifted on their feet as they became the centre of attention for the council. The mage caste hadn't had a lot of time to build up their raw magic handling skills, and were without the benefit of my own extensive spending on brain power when it came to evolutions. Having said that, they were no slouches in the brain game and were able to choose their own elemental gland on evolution. So there had to be some juice there.

"The number of mage ants we have to work with is still limited" Coolant hedged.

There were over a thousand ants in the colony at this time, there were like a hundred new ants being born every day. How few mages could there be?

"How many are we talking about?" I asked.

"Five" Coolant said flatly.

"Five?!" I sputtered.

"Oh, seven including Coolant and I" Propellant offered helpfully.

Holy moly.

horde, like the one coming to kill us right now, more mage ants would

already. Tunnel entrances falling in to reveal teams of mage ants who blasted the front ranks of the horde with deadly fire, torching dozens of monsters with flamethrower like magic before retreating through the tunnels which collapsed behind them, leaving decimated

members of the council shifted uncomfortably. "We've had most of the hatchlings move into the soldier caste recently" Antionette informed me, "Large numbers of scouts and soldiers have been born. Our more specialised castes have had slower recruitment rates for

I could understand,

up the future generations of mage ants" Propellant told me ruefully. "We didn't anticipate a need for a number

away large amounts of weak enemies they would have been indispensable. There may be a use for the

a quality all of

our way, I need to help with that so I can reach my second objective, which is to level up

to your next evolution, Eldest?"

with a dip of my antennae, "I only need six more levels. If we're going to battle against creatures as strong as those coming our way, we're

of weaker monsters but tackling anything stronger is going to

work onto me, didn't you? She's technically correct, but that doesn't serve to soothe my

don't need to prioritise food gathering or egg laying to a high extent in the lead up to this crisis?" I

gathering entirely, surely?" protested Florence, the to this

that we cease food gathering operations completely" Sloan assured her, "but rather that we divert a significant portion of the soldiers currently acting to gather food to prepare for the

she and her fellow Brood Tender were clearly not happy. I understand it, less food coming in means less brood. What else is a Brood Tender going to

that the hatchling training program continues to run unabated. Each new hatchling deserves the best possible start we can give

you can only do with extensively upgraded compound eyes, one of the benefits of being

than anything else. My insistence on equal treatment for the hatchlings still makes little sense

out for a

for the last few days and I suspect it's going to be hectic