My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 316: Oreo? The Secret of Alien Power!
"God-like thing?"
Hearing the four words that suddenly came out of Connie's mouth, even though Su Mo had forcibly controlled his expression, he still couldn't help showing a hint of shock.
According to the known news, those who have a certain authority will become "gods".
Originally, this matter should be extremely secretive, but all the alien races knew about it, and they went to the wasteland as a target.
This wave is simply an explosion of information!
"Yes, from the time I was born, no, from the time I got the inheritance memory, the ancestors of our lion tribe have followed the instructions of the ancestor gods for countless generations"
"Generation after generation, we have been sent to this wasteland to find the thing that the ancestors said to become gods"
"But it's a pity that our lion tribe has...haven't found it for a long time!"
"Because there are no gods, the blessings of the ancestors we can get are getting weaker and weaker, and our strength has become what it is today"
"If it could have been tens of thousands of years earlier, maybe now our lion clan is also a famous royal family in the wasteland!"
One sip, one sip, the Qingdao little green can in Connie's hand was quickly emptied.
The unique beer on earth has a strange taste when it first enters the mouth, but the more you drink it, the more difficult it is for Connie to stop and continue her "pace".
After Somo "sensibly" picked up a new bottle, and handed over the perfectly grilled beef skewers, more explosive secrets were slowly spit out from Connie's mouth.
"I know that after hearing about the thing that becomes a god, I definitely want to find it. After all, who doesn't want to become a god?"
"But it's a pity that we don't even know what it looks like or what it is, no matter whether it is in the memory of inheritance or the entrustment of the family before departure."
"All we know are these four words!"
"And all the alien races know these four words. No one has more specific information, because the appearance of each god-like thing is different, and the form of existence is not clear."
Bite down a big mouthful of beef skewers and down a big mouthful of beer, Connie's chattering appearance made Somo feel a little dazed.
If it hadn't been for the cool wind of the wasteland that hadn't stopped, the Hope in the distance would still stand on the ground.
This picture looks very much like a food stall on the earth, drinking and bragging with friends.
"What about you? Didn't you say that you came here on your own initiative? You came here to become a god?" Su Mo asked again after drinking a big gulp of beer.
"I admit, before I came, I did have such a glimmer of fantasy"
"But now, becoming a god? Do you really believe in becoming a god?"
"No way, Sumo, I have never seen a **** in my life since I was born, oh no, the only **** I have ever seen was killed by you"
With a distorted expression of not knowing whether to cry or laugh, Connie stood up and gently dangled on the edge of the platform.
If this kind of dance was performed by another human being, it would definitely be extremely weird.
But on Connie's body, dancing with small blue whirlwinds from time to time, it seems rather mysterious.
"If I say that a disaster has struck me this time, what if I'm going to find Sea God?"
Hiss...
This sentence seemed to press the pause button for Connie, and Connie, who was still dancing happily, froze for a moment.
The little whirlwind that appeared on her body also dissipated at the same time, and even the little green pot in her hand fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
On her face, there was a look of astonishment, and a look of...? ? ?
"What, are you going to find Sea God?"
"Aren't you going to the New World?"
Connie, who was still a little drunk, expressed herself at this moment:
Sober up!
If Su Mo didn't know the alien race's plan, it would be fine if he wanted to go to Sea God, but now that he knows...
Isn't that courting death? ? ?
"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but walking towards the tiger mountains, you can do it, Sumo, do you know what kind of enemies you have to face when you go to the Sea God?"
"Isn't it just the five great royal families? What are you 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 the royal family is not invincible."
"Besides, don't I still have your help?"
Spreading his hands, he tore off a bunch of beef. Su Mo ate and drank, his words full of confidence.
"It's just...the five royal families..."
"My help..."
These few words made the lioness Connie's mouth crooked.
The anger and astonishment that originally appeared on his face turned into giggling and crying under the crooked mouth.
"What's the use of me, I only have two useless men, a lame cook and a one-eyed archer"
"Fuck, this archer was only cultivated by my mother who spent 50 points to exchange chips with others. Who do you expect him to kill these two fools?"
"Kill the cursed tiger? Kill the crystal dragon?"
"When you go, we won't be skinned 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 tens of millions The idiots are crazy to kill!"
After learning some human languages and integrating into Hope Village, the lioness Connie began to become "refined and easy-going".
As if impotent and furious, when she said these words, some of her hair stood up in anger, and she put it on her body like a row of combs.
"No, no, no, don't underestimate yourself, we need you very much right now"
Seeing that the lioness finally took the bait, Su Mo finally couldn't suppress the smile on his face, stood up from the ground at once, and came to the platform where the lioness stood.
"Look, look at the Hope, it has a sub-legendary level!"
"Believe me, as long as you give it a little blessing, we can drive it and gallop on this ocean"
"When the time comes, don't talk about foreign races, even the five royal families, we can drive their hope and smash their asses"
"Your chef will have the opportunity to cook all kinds of alien races, and your archer will also become the pride of the lion clan!"
"And you, Connie, you can also fulfill your purpose of coming to this wasteland on your own initiative!"
Drawing big cakes, inciting people's hearts, standing on the high platform, with the arrogance that did not pay attention to the five royal families from the beginning to the end, Su Mo's words suddenly became high.
"Don't you want to be... God?"
"Follow me, one day, you will become the new lion god!"
Staring into Connie's eyes, Su Mo didn't dodge at all. The scorching gaze instantly made Connie's whole body tense.
"So..."
"Can I bless your Hope, and then stay on the mountain with the villagers?"
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, looking at the "crazy" Somo, Connie couldn't help taking a step back.
There are lunatics every year, and they are afraid of coming to my house.
For the five royal families, the fear suppressed in the memory of the blood tells her...
Even if you are sitting on the Hope, if there is no equal number, the chance of winning is completely zero.
"Oh my Connie, how can you say such heartbreaking things"
"Clean up the five royal families, don't you want you to participate?"
"As a leader of the fallen lions, go and humiliate them severely, and tell them, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi!"
"Isn't this uncomfortable!"
"I don't want to go..." Connie took another small half step back, seeing that she had reached the edge of the cliff, Connie looked terrified.
"No, you want to go!"
Pulling Connie back to the grill, Su Mo's eyes showed a hint of persecution.
"No, I don't want to"
"No, you want!"
Connie confirmed repeatedly that the look in Su Mo's eyes did not look like a fake "seriousness". This time, Connie finally did not escape.
"Can't I do it without me?"
"I can't do without you!"
One question and one answer, Connie asked seriously, and Su Mo answered seriously.
Bursts of cumin scent erupted on the grill in front of them, but at this moment, neither of them had the heart to deal with the food in front of them.
You stare at me, I stare at you, finally...
"But I'm just an ordinary lion priest, my blessing..."
"No, your blessings are enough. Besides, don't you have rewards for fighting ethnic wars? Then I will lead you to fight more, and your level will not go up!"
Every time Connie said, Somo would say the same thing back and forth.
In all fairness, for such an overlord, hard bowing is not very effective.
But suddenly, after thinking of the blessing of the lion man in the underground refuge, Connie shook her head, and suddenly sat down as if she was discouraged.
It fell to the ground, and she picked up the little green pot that hadn't leaked yet.
With the beef, Connie took a big gulp "lonely", then picked up a bunch of beef and bit down hard.
"Sumo, you...do you know what is the source of the power of our alien race?"
"Oh?" Somo looked puzzled.
As for these strange and fantastic side abilities, if we say that they were a little mysterious before, they were full of an impenetrable "cloak".
So after becoming the "God of Cookery", Su Mo already had some guesses.
"Our strength does not come from the ancestor gods, nor does it come from cultivation, only games..."
"Only the game will give us strength!"
"The strength of our abilities, we can only rely on the blessing of the ancestor gods, enter this wasteland, fight and grab it by ourselves"
"Being 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, shining under the moonlight.
Reminiscence appeared on her face, but after mentioning the word parents, her conversation suddenly stopped and she talked about another matter.
"The "number" of each race entering the wasteland in each period is fixed, but these places can choose to accumulate, and enter once after accumulating to a certain amount"
"The reason why our lion tribe fell is because we once accumulated 189 quotas. We entered 20,000 lions at one time in the first period, and entered a full 150,000 in the follow-up. But I don’t know what happened, these 170,000 people... all died!"
"It is precisely because of this accident that the backbone of our lion tribe and the warriors have all been broken, the ancestor gods have also suffered heavy losses, and even the world we live in has become devastated"
"Of course, the other races are not feeling well either. Except for the current five royal families who chose the smallest investment at that time, the other races are the same as us and used up all their accumulation."
A bottle of Qingdao Chunsheng is really powerful when used in the right place.
Seeing that Connie began to confide so many secrets like pouring beans, Su Mo didn't miss this opportunity, and continued to ask:
"Why did the five royal families choose the smallest investment?"
"I don't know, going here to use all our resources and power is an oracle from the ancestor gods. We still don't know what happened in that battle"
"And my parents are in this battle..."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's continue to talk about power. After we lost this time, the ancestor **** issued a new oracle"
"Going to the wasteland in the future, the investment system we adopt, our quota for entering the wasteland in each period still only accounts for 10% of the total quota, and the other quotas are still stored, as long as the people who enter can reach a node, or Winning the war has more value, and the ethnic group will invest more, 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 clan war, and continue to let the lion clan increase investment in me and help me improve my strength level, then I would be very happy"
"But now...you know..."
Looking at the sky, two drops of tears flowed from the corners of Connie's eyes. She didn't know whether she was sad for the loss of her parents, or she was sad for the lion people who abandoned her.
The animal world is much more real than the interest disputes between human beings.
In their eyes, there is no sophistication, no racial dignity, but only... endless benefits!
If you can provide value, we will invest in you and make you stronger and stronger.
Your value is gone, then we will terminate decisively and wait for the next opportunity.
"Then there is no other way to increase strength?"
Trying ~IndoMTL.com~ After seeing Connie's performance, Sumo still asked this question.
If we say that the improvement of power among different races is not as initially 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.
It is just like what Connie said, it becomes an act of showing one's own strength and value, and attracting investment from the ethnic group. Then after being abandoned by the ethnic group, it is really impossible to increase the strength to a certain extent.
Unexpectedly, Connie's answer stunned Somo:
"Yes, and the method is on you...no, on your Oreo!"
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