Chapter 319

Chapter 319 Oreo? The secret of alien power!

"Become a divine thing?"

Hearing four words suddenly pop out of Connie's mouth, although Su Mo had forcibly controlled his expression, he couldn't help showing a trace of shock.

According to the known information, those who have a certain authority will become "gods".

Originally, this matter should be extremely secret, but all alien races actually know it and go to the wasteland as a target.

This wave is an explosion of information!

"Yes, since I was born, no, since I got the inheritance memory, countless generations of ancestors along our lion nation have followed the instructions of the ancestor god."

"We have been born from generation to generation, and have been sent to this wasteland from generation to generation to find the things that become gods in the mouth of our ancestors."

"But unfortunately, we lion people have not found it for a long time!"

"And because there is no God, the protection of our ancestors is 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 now our lion people are also famous royal families on the wasteland!"

One mouthful, one mouthful, Connie's little Qingdao green can was quickly blown out by her.

The unique beer on earth tastes strange when it first enters the mouth, but the more she drinks, the more difficult it is for Connie to stop and continue her "pace".

After su Mo "sensible" connected a new bottle, took down the roast beef kebab and handed it over, more powerful secrets slowly spit out from Connie's mouth.

"I know that after hearing the thing of becoming a God, I must also 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, whether it's in the inheritance memory or the entrustment of the family before departure!"

"All we know is these four words!"

"Moreover, all the alien races know these four words, and no one has more specific information, because every time a thing that becomes a God looks different, and the form of its existence is not clear."

Biting down a big mouthful of Beef Kebabs and pouring down a big mouthful of beer, Connie's nagging appearance made Su Mo a little trance.

If it weren't for the cool wind of the waste soil beside my ears, the distant hope still stood on the earth.

This picture looks like a big stall on earth, drinking and boasting with friends.

"What about you? Didn't you say you came on your own initiative to become a God?" After a gulp of beer, sumo asked again.

"I admit, before I came here, I really had such a fantasy."

"But now, become God? Do you really believe in becoming God?"

"No, sumo, I haven't seen a God in my life since I was born. Oh, no, the only God I've seen was killed by you."

With a twisted expression that she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, Connie stood up and gently swayed on the edge of the platform.

This kind of dance, if a human comes up to dance, must be very strange.

But on Connie's body, with the small blue whirlwinds dancing from time to time, it seemed quite mysterious.

"If I say that this disaster has happened to me, I will go to the God of the sea?"

Hiss

This sentence seemed to press the pause button for Connie. Connie, who was still dancing happily, was stunned instantly.

The small whirlwind that haunted her also dissipated synchronously, and even the little green can in her hand fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

On her face, there was a touch of consternation and a touch of???

"What, are you going to find Poseidon?"

"Aren't you going to the new world?"

Connie, who was a little drunk, said at this moment:

Drunk!

If Su Mo doesn't know the alien's plan, it's OK to go to the sea god, but now that he knows it

That's not looking for death???

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, I prefer to go to the tiger mountain. OK, Su Mo, do you know what kind of enemy you need to face when you go to find Poseidon?"

"Isn't it the five royal families? What are you afraid of? You just said that your lion people were all famous royal families for tens of thousands of years!"

"The result is not declining now, which shows that the royal family is not invincible."

"Besides, don't I still have your help?"

He spread his hands and tore down a bunch of beef. Su Mo ate and drank, and his words were full of confidence.

"Isn't it the five royal families"

"My help."

These words made Connie the lion's mouth crooked.

The anger and consternation that had been on his face turned into giggling and crying under the crooked mouth.

"What's the use of me? Now I have two waste men, a lame cook and a one eyed archer."

"Cao, this Archer was trained by my mother after spending 50 points to exchange chips with others. Who do you expect him to kill, these two fools?"

"Kill the curse tiger? Kill the crystal dragon?"

"When you go, we must not be skinned and cramped by others, especially if you kill a God. If they think you have something divine in your hand, it will be even worse. We will be frantically pursued by tens of millions of fools!"

After learning some human language and integrating into the hope village, Connie the lion began to become "elegant and easy-going".

Like incompetent rage, when she said these words, some of her hair was angrily erected and placed on her body like a comb.

"No, no, no, don't belittle yourself. Now we need you very much."

Seeing that the female lion finally took the bait, Su Mo finally couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He stood up from the ground and came to the platform where the female lion stood.

"Look, look at that hope, it's sub legendary!"

"Believe me, as long as you give it a blessing, we can drive it and gallop on this ocean."

"At that time, don't say anything alien, that is, the five royal families, we can also drive the hope to smash their ass."

"Your cook will have the opportunity to cook all kinds of aliens, and your Archer will also become the pride of the lion!"

"And you, Connie, you can also accomplish your purpose of coming to this wasteland!"

Drawing big cakes, stirring people's hearts, standing on the high platform, with the pride that did not pay attention to the five royal families from beginning to end, Su Mo's words soared for a moment.

"Don't you want to be a God?"

"Follow me, one day, you will become the new lion God!"

Staring into Connie's eyes, Sumos didn't dodge at all, and this kind of burning eyes immediately tightened Connie's whole body.

"So."

"Can I bless your hope and stay on the mountain with the villagers?"

Hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva, looking at the already "Crazy" Su Mo, Connie's pace could not help but step back.

Every year, crazy people are afraid to come to my house.

For the five royal families, the fear suppressed in the blood memory told her

Even if you sit on the hope, if there is no quantitative equivalence, the probability of victory is completely zero.

"Oh, my Connie, how can you say such sad words?"

"Clean up the five royal families, don't you want you to participate?"

"As a fallen lion leader, go and severely humiliate them and tell them, 30 years east and 30 years West!"

"Isn't it cool!"

"I don't want to go." She stepped back again and looked at the edge of the cliff. Connie looked frightened.

"No, you want to go!"

Pulling Connie back to the barbecue, Su Mo's eyes took a trace of coercion.

"No, I don't want it"

"No, you want!"

It was repeatedly confirmed that Su Mo didn't look like a fake "serious" in her eyes. This time, Connie finally didn't escape.

"Can't you do without me?"

"I can't do without you!"

Ask and answer, Connie asked seriously, and Su Mo answered seriously.

Bursts of cumin fragrance erupted on the barbecue in front of them, but at this time, both of them had no intention 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 blessing is enough. Besides, don't you have rewards for fighting ethnic war? I'll take you to fight more when the time comes. Your level is not going up!"

Every time Connie said something, Su Mo said the same thing.

To be fair, such a overlord, hard bow effect is not good.

But suddenly, after thinking of the blessing of the lion in the underground refuge, Connie shook her head and suddenly sat down as if out of breath.

Fell to the ground, and she picked up the little green can that hadn't been leaked yet.

With the beef, Connie "lonely" drank a mouthful, and then picked up a bunch of beef and bit it hard.

"Sumo, you. Do you know the source of our alien power?"

"Oh?" Su Mo looked at it with a puzzled look.

For these strange fantasy side abilities, if it is said that in the past, they were a little mysterious, full of an impenetrable "coat".

After becoming the "God of food", Su Mo has made some guesses.

"Our strength does not come from our ancestors, nor does it come from practice, only from games."

"Only games can give us strength!"

"Our strength can only rely on the protection of our ancestors to enter this wasteland and fight and rob by ourselves."

"I can become the youngest sacrifice of the lion not because of my extraordinary talent, nor because of my great luck, but because of my parents."

Connie's eyes were like emeralds, shining under the moonlight.

A memory appeared on her face, but after mentioning the word "parents", her words suddenly stopped and talked about another thing.

"The" quota "for each race to enter the waste land in each phase is fixed, but these quotas can be accumulated. After accumulating to a certain amount, they can enter once."

"The reason why our lion people declined was that we had accumulated 189 quotas. In the first period, we entered 20000 lion people at one time, and then entered a full 150000, but I don't know what happened. All these 170000 people died!"

"It is precisely because of this accident that the backbone and soldiers of our lion people are all dating, the ancestor god has also suffered a heavy blow, and even the world in which we live has become devastated."

"Of course, other races also feel bad. Except that the current five royal families chose the smallest investment that time, other races used all their accumulation like us."

Bottles of Qingdao pure raw materials, used in the right place, are indeed powerful.

Seeing that Connie began to reveal so many secrets like pouring beans, Su Mo continued to ask:

"Why did the five royal families choose the minimum investment?"

"I don't know. It's the oracle of our ancestors to go here and use all our resources. We still don't know what happened in that war."

"And my parents are in this battle"

"Forget it, let's continue talking about power. After our defeat this time, the ancestor god issued a new oracle."

"In the future, when we go to the waste land, the investment system we adopt is that the number of places we enter the waste land in each phase still accounts for only 10% of the total number of places, and the other places are still stored. As long as the people who enter can reach a node, or win the war and have more value, the ethnic group will pursue investment, otherwise, the ethnic group will choose to give up this phase."

"If you told me 12 days ago that you would take me to win the ethnic war, continue to let the lion increase investment in me, and help me improve my strength and rank, I would be very happy."

"But now you know."

Looking at the sky, Connie shed two clear tears from the corners of her eyes. She didn't know whether she was sad for the death of her parents or for the abandonment of herself by the lion people.

The animal world is much more real than the interest disputes between humans.

In their eyes, there is no worldly sophistication, no racial dignity, only Endless benefits!

If you can provide value, we will invest in you to make you stronger and stronger.

If your value is gone, we will stop decisively and wait for the opportunity of the next issue.

"Then there is no other way to improve strength?"

Tentatively, Su Mo still asked this question after seeing Connie's performance.

If we say that the power improvement between different races is not what we initially thought, it is a process of killing monsters and brushing experience.

As long as you keep winning the battle, you can get more power, just like playing online games.

But as Connie said, it becomes an act to show its strength and value and attract ethnic groups to invest. Then there is no solution to want to improve its strength to a certain extent after being abandoned by ethnic groups.

But unexpectedly, Connie's answer stunned Su Mo:

"Yes, and the way is in you. No, in your Oreo!"