Chapter 319 Oreo? The secret of alien power!
“A thing that becomes a god?”
Hearing the four words that suddenly popped out of Connie’s mouth, even though Sumo had forcibly controlled his expression, he still couldn’t help but reveal his expression. A hint of shock.
According to the known information, those who have certain authority will become "gods".
Originally, this matter should be extremely secretive, but all the aliens actually knew about it and even went to the wasteland as a target.
This wave, the amount of information is simply exploding!
“Yes, since I was born, no, since I received the inherited memory, countless generations of ancestors along our lion tribe have been following the ancestral gods’ oral instructions”
"Generations of us were born, and generations of us were sent to this wasteland to find the object that the ancestor gods said would become gods."
"But unfortunately, our lion tribe has not found it for a long time. "
"And because there is no god-like thing, the blessings we can get from the ancestors are getting weaker and weaker, resulting in our strength becoming what it is today"
"If it could have been tens of thousands of years earlier, maybe we, the Lion Tribe, would be a well-known royal family in the wasteland now!"
One mouthful after another, the small green jar of Qingdao in Connie's hand was quickly finished by her.
The unique beer on earth tastes strange when it first enters your mouth, but the more you drink it, the more difficult it becomes for Connie to stop and continue her "pace".
After Sumo "sensiblely" took the new bottle and handed over the perfectly grilled beef skewers, more exciting secrets slowly came out of Connie's mouth.
“I know that after hearing about something that can become a god, I will definitely want to look for it. After all, who doesn’t want to become a god?”
"But it's a pity that whether it's in the inherited memory or the instructions from the clan before departure, we don't even know what this so-called "god-like thing" looks like or what it is!"
"We All we know are these four words!”
“And all the aliens know are these four words. No one has more specific information, because the appearance of the god is different every time. It’s different, and the form of existence is unclear.”
After taking a big bite of beef skewers and drinking a big sip of beer, Connie’s nagging look made Somo feel a little dazed.
If the cool breeze of the wasteland hadn't stopped yet, the Hope in the distance would still be towering over the earth.
This look is very much like being at a food stall on earth, drinking and bragging with friends.
"What about you? Didn't you say that you came here on your own initiative? Do you want to become a god?" Sumo asked again after taking a sip of beer.
"I admit that before I came, I did have such a fantasy."
"But now, becoming a god? Do you really believe in becoming a god?"
"No. Well, Sumo, I have never seen a god in my life from birth to now. Oh no, the only god I have ever seen was killed by you."
With a twisted expression of whether she was crying or laughing, Connie stood up and swayed gently by the platform.
This kind of dance would definitely be extremely weird if it were danced by a human being.
But on Connie's body, with the small blue whirlwinds dancing from time to time, it seems quite mysterious.
"What if I say that disaster has struck me this time and I want to go find Poseidon?"
His.
This sentence seemed to press the pause button for Connie. Connie, who was still dancing happily, was stunned for a moment.
The small whirlwind that appeared on her body also dissipated simultaneously, and even the small green jar in her hand fell to the ground with a dull sound.
On her face, there was a hint of astonishment and a hint of...? ? ?
“What, you’re going to find Poseidon?”
“Aren’t you going to the New World?”
Connie, who was still a little drunk, said at this moment:
Sober up!
If Sumo didn’t know about the foreign race’s plan, he would have gone to find Poseidon, but now, since he knows.
Isn’t that asking for death? ? ?
“You know that there are tigers in the mountains, but you prefer to go to the tiger mountains. You can do it, Sumo. Do you know what kind of enemy you need to face when you go to find the sea god?”
"Aren't they just the five major royal families? What's there to be afraid of? You just said that your lion clan has been a famous royal family for tens of thousands of years!"
"It turns out that it's not in decline now. That's it. It shows that the royal family is not invincible.”
“Besides, don’t I still have your help?”
Spreading his hands and tearing off a bunch of beef, Somo ate and drank. , the words are full of confidence.
"Isn't it just the five royal families"
"My help."
These words made the lioness Connie's mouth become angry.
The anger and surprise on his face turned into cries and laughter under his crooked mouth.
“What use am I? I only have two losers under my command now, a lame cook and a one-eyed archer.”
“Damn it, I spent 50 points on this archer. He was cultivated by exchanging chips with others. Who do you expect him to kill among these two fools?"
"Kill the cursed tiger? Kill the crystal dragon?"
"When you go, we won't be skinned and cramped by others, especially if you killed a god, if they think you have something to become a god. , it will be even worse, we will be chased by tens of millions of idiots!”
After learning some human language and integrating into Hope Village, the lioness Connie began to change! Be "refined and easy-going".
As if incompetent and furious, when she said these words, some of her hair stood up in anger and was placed on her body like a comb.
“No, no, no, don’t belittle yourself, we need you very much now”
Seeing that the lioness finally took the bait, Somo finally couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He stood up from the ground and came to the platform where the lioness was standing.
“Look, look at the Hope, it has a sub-legendary level!”
“Believe me, as long as you give it a blessing, we can drive it and gallop. On this ocean"
"Don't talk about foreign races, even the five royal families, we can drive the Hope to smash their butts"
"Your cook, You will have the opportunity to cook various alien races, and your archers will also become the pride of the Lion Tribe! ”
"And you, Connie, can also accomplish the purpose you came to this wasteland on your own initiative!"
Painting pie, inciting people, standing on a high platform, with no intention from beginning to end. The five royal families saw the arrogance in their eyes, and Sumo's words suddenly became high-spirited.
“Don’t you want to be a god?”
“Follow me, one day, you will become the new lion god!”
Staring at Connie Sumo didn't dodge his eyes at all, and Connie's whole body tensed up with this burning gaze.
"So." "Can I bless your Hope and then stay on the mountain with the villagers?"
I swallowed hard, looking "crazy" Somo, Connie couldn't help but take a step back.
There are crazy people every year, and they are afraid of coming to my house.
For the five royal families, the fear suppressed in the bloodline memory told her
Even if they are sitting on the Hope, if there is no numerical parity, the chance of victory is completely zero.
“Oh, my Connie, how could you say such sad words?”
“Don’t you want to take part in cleaning up the five royal families?”
"As the leader of the fallen lion people, I will humiliate them severely and tell them, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river!"
"Isn't this cool!"
"I don't want to go." Connie took a small step back again, looking at the edge of the cliff, with a look of horror on her face.
“No, you want to go!”
Pulling Connie back to the barbecue grill, there was a hint of compulsion in Somo’s eyes.
“No, I don’t want it”
“No, you do!”
After repeatedly confirming that Sumo's eyes did not seem to be "serious", this time, Connie finally did not run away.
"Can't you do it without me?"
"Can't do it without you!"
Ask and answer questions, Connie asked seriously, and Sumo answered seriously.
The aroma of cumin erupted on the barbecue grill in front of them, but at this time, neither of them had the intention to deal with the food in front of them.
You stare at me, I stare at you, finally.
“But I am just an ordinary lion priest, my blessing”
“No, your blessing is enough, let’s talk about it Well, don’t you get rewards for fighting ethnic wars? If I take you to fight more, your level will go up quickly!”
Every time Connie said something, Sumo had the same thing. Back and forth.
To be fair, for such an overlord, the effect of forcing the bow is not good.
But suddenly, after thinking of the lion man's blessing in the underground shelter, Connie shook her head and sat down as if she was suddenly discouraged.
She picked up the small green can that had not yet finished leaking on the ground.
As for the beef, Connie took a big gulp of it "lonely", then picked up a skewer of beef and bit into it hard.
"Suma, you. Do you know what the source of our alien race's power is?"
"Oh?" Sumo looked over with a puzzled expression.
For these strange fantasy abilities, if they were still a little mysterious before, they were full of an impenetrable "coat".
So after becoming the "God of Cookery", Somo already had some guesses.
“Our strength does not come from the ancestral gods, nor from cultivation, but from games.”
“Only games will give us strength!”
“ As for the strength of our abilities, we can only rely on the blessing of the ancestor gods. We enter this wasteland and fight for it ourselves."
"Being able to become the youngest priest of the Lion Tribe is not because of my outstanding talent, nor because of my great luck, but because of my parents."
Connie's eyes were like emeralds. The light flashed under the color.
Reminiscing appeared on her face, but after mentioning the word parents, her words suddenly stopped and she talked about another thing.
“The “quota” for each race to enter the wasteland in each period is fixed, but these quotas can be accumulated. After accumulating to a certain amount, they can enter at once.”
“We, the Lion Tribe, The reason for the decline is that we once accumulated 189 quotas. In one period, we entered 20,000 lions at once, and a full 150,000 people entered later, but we don’t know what happened. , these 170,000 people are all dead!”
"It is precisely because of this accident that all the backbones and warriors of our lion race have been wiped out, the ancestor gods have also suffered heavy losses, and even the world we live in has become devastated."
"Of course, other races have also been devastated. It’s uncomfortable. Except for the current five royal families who chose the minimum investment at that time, other races are just like us, using up all their accumulation.”
Bottles of Qingdao pure raw materials are used on the opponent place, the power is indeed huge.
Seeing Connie pouring out so many secrets like pouring beans, Sumo did not miss this opportunity and continued to ask:
"Why did the five royal families choose to invest the least?"
"I don't know. Going here to use all our resources and strength is an oracle from the ancestors. We still don't know what happened in that battle."
"And my parents were in this battle. "
"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's continue talking about strength. After our defeat this time, the ancestral god issued a new oracle"
"Go to the wasteland in the future, With the investment system we adopt, the number of places we enter the wasteland in each phase still only accounts for 10% of the total number of places. The other places are still stored. As long as the people who enter can reach a node or win the war, they will have more value. The ethnic group will make additional investment, otherwise, the ethnic group will choose to give up this period."
"If you told me twelve days ago that you would take me to win the ethnic war, and continue to let the lion people fight against I increase investment and help me improve my strength level, then I am very happy”
"But now you understand."
Looking at the sky, Connie shed two drops of tears from the corners of her eyes. She didn't know whether she was sad for the death of her parents, or sad that the lion tribe abandoned her.
The animal world is much more real than the interest disputes between humans.
In their eyes, there is no human sophistication, no racial dignity, only endless interests!
If you can provide value, we will invest in you to make you stronger and stronger.
If your value is gone, we will terminate it decisively and wait for the next opportunity.
"Is there no other way to increase strength?"
Temporarily, after seeing Connie's performance, Sumo still asked this question.
If we say that the improvement of strength between alien races is not what we first thought, it is a process of killing monsters and gaining experience.
As long as you keep winning battles, you can gain more power, just like playing online games.
Rather, as Connie said, it becomes an act of showing one's strength and value and attracting investment from the ethnic group. So after being abandoned by the ethnic group, there is really no solution for wanting to increase one's power to a certain extent.
But unexpectedly, Connie’s answer stunned Sumo:
“Yes, and the method is with you. No, it’s with your Oreos!”< br>
(End of this chapter)