Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 1130: Men are big-hearted, can accommodate four parties, and can afford to pretend to be heaven…
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The crater is full of smoke and heat waves.
"The smell of sulfur here is so strong!"
Sun Mo was covering his mouth and nose. Fortunately, this was in the game, otherwise he would not come to this place to kill him.
The limestone was pious and used animal blood, bones, and stones to set up an altar, and then looked at the tribe.
"To activate the altar, eight lives are needed for sacrifice. Now, it's your turn to make a decision."
Lime Yan has seen his people one by one: "Are there any volunteers?"
The natives are dumbfounded, I have never heard of it!
"Chief...Chief, are you a lie?"
The Grey Sparrow smiled awkwardly.
"A powerful enemy is waiting, time is running out, do I have to lie to you?"
Lime Yan's face is cold, and he asks again: "Is there any voluntary?"
No one answered.
"Hey, I knew it was not that simple!"
Gu Xiuxun sighed.
"Since human sacrifices are required, why not let Hongyan kill them? Anyway, their purpose is to stop the eruption!"
A middle-aged soldier did not understand.
"We and the Hongyan tribe are feuds. The war has lasted for hundreds of years. Besides, who can guarantee that their sacrifice ceremony will be successful?"
Limestone explained: "Every one of our people is precious. Even if we die, we must die as valuable!"
The natives were silent.
Sun Mo understands the difficulty of Limestone. Although the goals of the two tribes are the same, the leaders and the sacrificial rituals are different, and they don't think the other party will succeed.
"Dying on the battlefield, being eaten by wild beasts while hunting, and now offering sacrifices to the tribe, there is no difference."
Limestone gave a generous statement.
Some aborigines were obviously moved, among them graystone.
He raised his hand.
"Patriarch, take care of my parents!"
"Brother Greystone!"
Although Lu Zhiruo has only been with Greystone for a few months, she really likes this simple brother.
"There will always be sacrifices."
Grey Stone smiled brightly: "Don't care, I am not dead, I am just using another method to protect my tribe and my relatives!"
"Teacher, think of a way!"
Lu Zhiruo pulled Sun Mo's arm, tears in his eyes.
In addition to Greystone, two other natives stood up and volunteered to sacrifice, but it was not enough.
"Next, draw lots and choose the remaining five people!"
Lime Rock took out the wooden skewer that had been prepared: "I prepared the wooden skewer. For fairness, I will draw the last one!"
This way you can avoid Limestone cheating by making marks.
Everyone's complexion became serious, and some people even began to fear and their bodies tremble.
They know that if they draw a red wooden sign, it means death.
"Hurry up!"
Limestone urged.
"Chief, is there no other way?"
Sun Mo interjected.
"Do you think it hurts me to do this kind of thing?"
The eyes of Limestone were full of bloodshot eyes. During this time, he didn't sleep well at all: "If I were not the patriarch and I had to take the tribe forward, I would be the first to stand up and sacrifice my life."
"Stop talking, let me do it!"
Someone goes out and draws wooden signs.
For a time, sentient beings are in various forms.
Seeing that there was no red paint on the wooden sign, their expressions were relaxed, but they were not happy either, but stood beside them silently.
It's the Grey Sparrow's turn.
This militant faction, unfortunately, got a red wooden sign.
"Why me?"
The Grey Sparrow’s face is gray, and then he is not angry: "I am not afraid to die for the tribe, but this method of death is too meaningless?".
"Maybe this is life, right?"
Lime Rock patted him on the shoulder.
"The life of a fart!"
Sun Mo couldn't help it anymore, dashing forward, and hitting Li Yan's face with a punch.
Boom!
Li Yan's body shook, but did not fight back. Instead, he scolded coldly: "Prophet Sun, please don't interfere with the affairs of our tribe!"
"Why didn't you choose to migrate?"
Sun Mo didn't understand: "Is this place worth trading eight lives for a chance to stay?"
"This is our homeland! It is our root! Our hearts are dead if we leave here!"
Limestone explanation.
"The root of bullshit, you are just afraid of change, afraid of the difficulties and unknowns encountered on the migration road, to put it bluntly, you are a coward!"
Sun Mo started spraying.
In this time of getting along, Sun Mo had long seen that Li Yan was an under-enterprising person, and all orders were carried out in accordance with tradition, so that even if the tribe is finished, it is not his own fault.
"Growing mushrooms is very simple, why don't you order them to be promoted in the tribe?"
"What is the danger of raising chickens and ducks? But you didn't take everyone to catch pheasants!"
"Even if you are reclaiming farmland, you are not indifferent, or in your heart, you don't want to see my success."
Sun Mo stared at the limestone: "One will be incompetent, and the whole army will be exhausted. The tribe is in your hands, and sooner or later will be destroyed."
"..."
The blood on Li Yan's face was gone, because Sun Mo was right.
Slap!
Sun Mo dragged away the animal skins of limestone, then threw it into the volcano with all his strength.
"What are you doing?"
The limestone was shocked and went to grab it in panic, but it was still too late.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Other tribesmen also instinctively held swords at each other, because there was the only ice stone left in the package.
An Xinhui's side also showed weapons, ready to open the film at any time.
"With your skill, you can jump down to catch the package and throw it up. Of course, you will definitely die, but if this is the last hope of the tribe, why don't you do it?"
Sun Mo asked.
Limestone is silent.
"Use someone else's life to sacrifice, if you do it, it's your turn, why did you persuade it?"
Sun Mo sneered: "Don't tell me you want to preside over the sacrifice ceremony. Everyone is raised by the mother's father, and no one is more expensive than anyone!"
"The teacher said well!"
Lu Zhiruo clap his hands.
"Go, go back to the tribe, go migrating!"
Sun Mo looked at a group of aboriginals: "I just don't understand. There is a big enemy like Hongyan who is targeted every day, why don't you move?"
"The world is so big, where can I not live?"
"Men are big-hearted, can tolerate the square and pretend to be heaven and earth, why should they be shrunk in this small hill? Are you willing to waste your life like this?"
Sun Mo turned and left, roaring loudly.
Some indigenous people don’t understand, but there are some indigenous people whose eyes are getting brighter.
Sun Mo's remarks opened up a new world for them!
Sun Mo, who was more than ten meters away, stopped, turned his head, and yelled again: "Go, go back to the tribe, go to the world!"
The natives looked at each other, and soon someone came after them.
"Great Prophet, please allow me to follow you!"
"Great Prophet, take me to see the world?"
"Take me one!"
One by one, the natives followed, and no one cared about the warchief who was kneeling on the ground.
They were all moved by Sun Mo's words without exception.
"The teacher is amazing!"
Lu Zhiruo looked at Sun Mo's back, his eyes worshiped.
"Sun Mo is great, but this choice is not necessarily right!"
Zhou Zerui looked at the crater with a worried expression.
"Sacrifices like this are dross and should be discarded!"
An Xinhui finished speaking, and went after Sun Mo.
"Let's take one step and see one step!"
Xie Enhui persuaded her friends.
Now Sun Mo is the leader, and the tribesmen only listen to him.
"I hate this feeling."
Zhou Zerui is depressed, because his life no longer belongs to him, but is determined by every choice made by Sun Mo. If he chooses the wrong one, everyone will die.
The crowd gave up the sacrifice and left the volcano.
Lime Rock didn't know whether to jump to the volcano to commit suicide or go back, but when he hesitated, the great chief of the Red Rock tribe appeared.
He wore a black cloak and couldn't see his face clearly.
"Return to the tribe? Break into the world?"
The mysterious man sighed: "What he said is really domineering!"
He still had follow-up methods. He could have wiped out all the limestone hunting group here, but Sun Mo's words made him give up this plan.
As for this choice, may the game fail?
The mysterious man didn't think about it. He did things only to follow his will. If he failed, he would admit that he was unlucky, but with his wisdom, he actually guessed some tricks to pass the level.
He sniped the limestone natives here just to make them fail and choose to migrate.
A week later, the two tribes all embarked on a migration path.
Another week later, the volcano erupted and the ground shook and the mountains shook. Even though they were far away, everyone could still see the hot lava rushing up into the sky, staining the sky red.
The people of the Limestone tribe knelt down and prayed to their ancestors.
"Great Prophet, if it weren't for you, we would all die."
The gray bird bowed his head and knelt in front of Sun Mo, asking for punishment.
"Let's go!"
Sun Mo doesn't care about these.
On the way, he passed on his knowledge of botany, veterinary science, and herbalism to these natives.
One year later, everyone arrived on a fertile plain, and at a glance, it was fertile.
"This is it!"
Sun Mo decided to settle here, and then taught everyone to burn, build houses, and then start slash and burn.
Another year later, May.
The golden wheat, rippling with the wind, undulates like a sea wave.
The harvest time has come.
After harvesting, Sun Mo made a stone mill and a mill to make flour.
When the hot noodles are taken out of the pot and topped with hot gravy, the taste is so fragrant that people will swallow their tongues.
"Delicious!"
Lu Zhiruo's eyebrows open and smile.
"It's actually a good day!"
Mei Ziyu wiped the sweat off her forehead. As long as she is with Sun Mo, she doesn't care where she is.
Everyone had a very fulfilling year.
Be aware that these people are all famous teachers, and they have handed over what they are good at to these natives.
Mining, smelting, pottery, spinning, sericulture, animal husbandry...
Of course, the most important thing is that Sun Mo formulated a unified text so that this knowledge can be passed on from generation to generation.
The limestone culture was officially born.
"Haha, I seem to be back in childhood!"
Sun Mo licked his lips: "It's such a hot day, if there is another popsicle to relieve the heat."
"What is a popsicle?"
Li Ziqi blinked, the teacher has many secrets, no, I have to dig it out.
Just when Sun Mo was about to divert the topic, a voice resounded in everyone's ears.
"Congratulations, everyone, for helping the limestone tribe escape the Stone Age, and officially igniting the spark of farming civilization, the first mission is completed!"
"The second mission will begin in one minute, please keep working hard!"
60,
59,
……
The countdown sounds.
Everyone was taken aback, and then cheered.
Damn, this broken game is finally over.
"There is a second level!"
Gu Xiuxun has a headache.
"Would you like to hold your hands? Maybe you can get them together later!"
Plumy fish proposed.
"You can have this!"
An Xinhui agreed.
Everyone immediately looked at Sun Mo.
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittal: "Listen to me, this level is to help the limestone tribe start a new civilization and allow the tribe to continue. Then the second level of the game is estimated to be similar, everyone should be careful. ."
Compared to handles, Sun Mo feels that it is more valuable to tell everyone the theme of the game.
Although the game is not superior or inferior, to be honest, this kind of civilization-related game still seems taller.
But how does this announcement smell like a system?
The teleportation started, the handle was of no use. Everyone, starting from the head, disappeared on the spot little by little.
"Teacher, look, I made a bronze sword."
Grey Stone was holding a bronze sword more than two feet long and came to Sun Mo to show off excitedly, but found that there was no one.
Many years later, the limestone tribes have died out, because they have built a stronger city-state and established a kingdom, the most brilliant of which was built by the descendants of the limestone.
Their country name is ‘Sun~IndoMTL.com~ They respect the color of ‘ink’!
This is to remember the prophet Sun Mo and pray for his protection.
At the same time, the mysterious man also teleported.
"Sun Mo, I look forward to meeting you next time."
The mysterious man chuckled: "But this time, I will find a way to clear the level before you!"
……
Sun Mo regained consciousness again and found that he was in an academy with a blue robe on his body.
He is holding a table with one hand, reading a history book.
In the hall, there are more than a dozen juvenile children, shaking their heads and reciting the three-character sutra.
"What the hell? The identity of this game is a teacher?"
Sun Mo observed the surrounding environment, then looked at the patch on his shirt, and laughed: "It looks like you have a bad day!"
Dangdangdang!
The clapper sounded.
The children immediately stopped reading, and looked at Sun Mo eagerly.
Sun Mo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. This is the end of get out of class, so he waved his hand.
"Go!"
Om!
The children are like a group of wild dogs that ran away without knowing whose shoes were returned.
"First find out the identity and situation?"
Sun Mo got up, stretched out for a while, and went out of the school. Then he saw a commoner girl standing on the corridor with a bamboo basket on his right arm.
"It's pretty!"
Sun Mo couldn't help but look at it twice, because he likes a little girl like him!
Who knows, Xiao Niang ran over quickly and said to Sun Mo: "Official man, I made your favorite vegetable cake today!"
"What? Is this my wife?"
Sun Mo was shocked. The key is that the little lady's eyes are full of love and attachment, which makes him very frightened because he is not her official.
If she finishes the game and leaves, what should she do?