MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 316 Oreo? The secret of alien power!

"The thing that becomes a god?"

Hearing the four words that suddenly popped out of Connie's mouth, although Su Mo had forcibly controlled his expression, he still showed a hint of shock.

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

Originally, this matter was supposed to be extremely secret, but all the aliens actually knew about it and went to the wasteland as a target.

This wave, the amount of information exploded!

"Yes, since I was born, no, since I got the memory of inheritance, the ancestors who have followed our lion people for countless generations have followed the words of the ancestors."

"We were born from generation to generation, and we were sent to this wasteland from generation to generation to find the things that became gods in the mouth of the ancestors."

"But it's a pity that our lion people have not been found for a long time!"

"And because there is no such thing as a god, the blessing of the ancestor gods we can get is getting weaker and weaker, and our strength has become what it is today."

"If it could have been tens of thousands of years earlier, perhaps now our lion people are also the famous royal family in the wasteland!"

One sip, one sip, Connie quickly blew out the Qingdao Little Green Can in her hand.

A unique beer on earth, it tastes strange when you first drink it, but the more you drink it, the more difficult it is for Connie to stop and continue the "pace".

After Somo "sensible" took over a new bottle and handed over the grilled beef skewers, more powerful secrets slowly spit out from Connie's mouth.

"I know that when I hear about something 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, whether it's in the memory of inheritance, or the exhortation from the clan before departure, we don't even know what it looks like or what it is!"

"All we know is these four words!"

"And all the alien races know these four words. No one has more specific information, because each time a thing that becomes a **** looks different, and the form of existence is not clear."

Biting down a big mouthful of beef skewers, she took a big mouthful of beer. Connie's chattering appearance made Soma feel a little dazed.

If it weren't for the cool breeze in the wasteland beside my ears, the Hope would still stand on the ground in the distance.

This picture is very similar to the food stalls on earth, drinking and bragging with friends.

"What about you, didn't you say that you came here on your own initiative, that you wanted to become a god?" After taking a swig of beer, Soma asked again.

"I admit, before I came, I did have such a little fantasy"

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

"No way, Soma, I haven't seen a **** in my life since I was born, oh no, the only **** I've ever seen was killed by you."

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

This kind of dance, if someone else danced it, it would be extremely weird.

But on Connie's body, the little blue whirlwinds danced from time to time, which seemed quite mysterious.

"What if I say that my disaster has come this time, and I'm going to find the Sea God?"

hiss...

These words seemed to have pressed the pause button for Connie, and Connie, who was still dancing happily, was instantly stunned.

The small whirlwind that haunted her also dissipated at the same time, and even the small 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 the Sea God?"

"Aren't you going to the New World?"

Connie, who was still a little drunk at first, expressed herself at this moment:

Sober up!

If Soma didn't know the plan of the alien race, it would be fine if he went to the Sea God, but now, since he knows...

Isn't that courting death? ? ?

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, you are inclined to walk in the mountains. You can do it, Soma, do you know what kind of enemies you need to face when you go to the sea god?"

"Isn't it the five royal families? What's there to be afraid of? You said just now that your lion people have been famous royal families for tens of thousands of years!"

"As a result, it's not in decline now. This means that the royal family is not invincible."

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

Spreading his hands, he tore off a string of beef. Soma ate and drank, his words full of confidence.

"No...the five royal families..."

"My help..."

These few words made Connie the Lioness's mouth crooked.

The anger and consternation on his face turned into giggling laughter under his crooked mouth.

"What's the use of me, I only have two rubbish, a lame cook and a one-eyed archer."

"Grass, this archer was cultivated by an old lady who spent 50 points to exchange chips with others. Who do you expect him to kill these two fools?"

"Killing the Cursed Tiger? Killing the Crystal Dragon?"

"When you go, we won't be ripped off by others, especially if you kill a god, if they think you have something that turns into a god, it will be even worse, we will be beaten by tens of millions of idiots Crazy chase!"

After learning some human language and integrating into Hope Village, Connie the Lioness began to become "elegant and easy-going".

As if incompetent and furious, when she said these words, a little 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 right now"

Seeing that the Lioness finally took the bait, Soma finally couldn't hold back the smile on his face, stood up from the ground and came to the platform where the Lioness stood.

"Look, look at that Hope, it has a sub-legendary level!"

"Trust 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 say anything about aliens, even the five royal families, we can also drive the Hope to smash their butts."

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

"And you, Connie, you can also fulfill your purpose of coming to this wasteland on your own initiative!"

Drawing a big cake, stirring up people's hearts, standing on the high platform, with the arrogance that he did not take the five royal families in his eyes from beginning to end, Somo's words suddenly became high.

"Don't you want to be... a god?"

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

Staring at Connie's eyes, Soma didn't dodge at all, and Connie's whole body tensed from this scorching gaze.

"so..."

"Can I bless your Hope, and then stay on the mountain with the villagers?"

Difficulty swallowing a mouthful of saliva, looking at the already "crazy" Soma, Connie couldn't help but take a step back.

There are lunatics every year, and they are afraid to come to my house.

For the five royal families, the fear suppressed in the bloodline memory told 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 could you say such a sad thing?"

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

"As a leader of the fallen lion people, humiliate them severely and tell them, thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi!"

"Isn't this cool!"

"I don't want to go..." Taking a small step back again, Connie looked terrified when she saw that she had reached the edge of the cliff.

"No, you want to go!"

Pulling Connie back to the grill, Soma's eyes showed a hint of persecution.

"No, I don't want to"

"No, you want it!"

After confirming again and again that Soma's eyes did not look like a fake "serious", this time, Connie finally did not escape.

"Can't you do it without me?"

"I can't do it without you!"

When asked and answered, Connie asked earnestly, and Somo answered earnestly.

The scent of cumin erupted on the grill in front of them, but at this time, neither of them had the heart to deal with the food in front of them.

You stare at me, I stare at you, and finally...

"But I'm just an ordinary lion priest, my blessing..."

"No, your blessings are enough. Besides, don't you get rewards for fighting ethnic wars? I'll take you to fight more when that time comes, and your level won't go up!"

Every time Connie said something, Soma responded back and forth with the same words.

In all fairness, such an overlord doesn't have a good effect on the bow.

But suddenly, after thinking of the blessing of the lion in the underground shelter, Connie shook her head, and sat down as if she was suddenly discouraged.

It fell to the ground, and she picked up the little green can that had not yet been leaked.

As for the beef, Connie took a "lonely" sip, then picked up a bunch of beef and bit it hard.

"Suma, you... do you know what the source of our alien power is?"

"Oh?" With a look of doubt, Soma looked over.

As for these strange and strange side abilities, if they were a little mysterious in the past, they were filled with a layer of incomprehensible "coats".

So after becoming the "God of Cookery", Soma already had some guesses.

"Our strength does not come from the ancestors, nor does it come from cultivation, only games..."

"Only games can give us strength!"

"And the strength of our ability, we can only rely on the blessing of the ancestor gods, enter this wasteland, fight for ourselves, and **** it by ourselves."

"Being able to become the youngest priest of the Lions 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 in the moonlight.

Remembrance appeared on her face, but after mentioning the word "parents", her words stopped abruptly, and she started talking about another matter.

"The "quota" for each race to enter the wasteland in each phase is fixed, but these quotas can be selected to accumulate, and one entry after accumulating a certain amount"

"The reason why our lion clan declined is because we have accumulated 189 places. We entered 20,000 lion people at one time in one period, and then entered a full 150,000, but I don't know. What happened, these 170,000 people... all died!"

"It is precisely because of this accident that the backbone and warriors of our lion people have all been broken down, the ancestors have also suffered heavy losses, and even the world we live in has become devastated."

"Of course, other races don't feel 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, using all their accumulation."

A bottle of Qingdao Chunsheng, when used in the right place, is really powerful.

Seeing that Connie began to reveal so many secrets like pouring beans, she didn't miss this opportunity, Somo continued to ask:

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

"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, in this battle..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's continue to talk about power. After our defeat this time, the ancestor **** issued a new oracle."

"Going to the wasteland in the future, the investment system we adopted, our quota for entering the wasteland in each phase 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 win the war. With more value, the ethnic group will make additional investment, otherwise, the ethnic group will choose to give up this period.”

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

"But now...you know..."

Looking at the sky, Connie's eyes shed two clear tears. She didn't know whether she was sad for the passing of her parents~www.novelbuddy.com~ or sad for the lion people abandoning herself.

The animal world is much more real than the disputes between human beings.

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

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

Your value is gone, then we will stop decisively and wait for the next opportunity.

"Then there is no other way to increase the strength?"

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

If we say that the power improvement between different races is not as originally 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.

Instead, as Connie said, it becomes an act of showing one's 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.

But unexpectedly, Connie's answer surprised Soma:

"Yes, and the method is on you... no, on your Oreo!"

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