MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 317 Family, the beginning of black technology

"Oreo? What does boosting strength have to do with Oreo?"

Having obtained a secret that other wasteland humans may not have known for a few years, after Connie turned the conversation back to Oreo, Soma touched his head and looked blank.

Oreo was opened from the pet egg exploded by the pterosaur Zeta. Although it is a bit mysterious, it has nothing to affect the power of other aliens.

Except for the later absorption of the godhead of the Tengu pseudo-god, and the...

and many more...

Godhead!

Seeing Connie's unnoticeable smile hiding in the corner of her mouth, Soma's mind immediately became alive after thinking of the changes in the Oreo attribute panel after absorbing the godhead of the Tengu pseudo-god.

Good guy, this Connie is not a fuel-efficient lamp either!

This back and forth pulling, I see You Lian's performance is absolutely wonderful!

If it hadn't been for fighting with Zhong Qingshu a lot, and with the carelessness of the past, it would have been impossible to discover Connie's true thoughts.

After pondering for a few seconds, after finding out that this matter was only stated clearly, Soma stopped blocking and spoke directly.

"No way? Are you really planning to betray the clan?"

"You have to think clearly, but don't regret it when the time comes!"

"No, I'm not a traitor. Since I was abandoned by the clan, I have been removed from my name. In other words, I don't have any race now."

Seeing that Su Mo had guessed her own thoughts, Connie did not show any surprise, but continued to say calmly:

"The lion people can't stand any trauma. We can't be hated by any foreign race, otherwise it will be a huge obstacle for the next wave of people who want to enter."

"Therefore, even if they know that I have taken refuge with you now, there will be no second opinion, because I have nothing to do with the clan anymore. It's ridiculous, since they lost the battle, they decided to stop the loss. The **** rules coming down"

"As early as ten days ago, when my connection with the clan was completely cut off, I could fully dispose of all the remaining points. I could trade points with other clans in exchange for the chips of human language to learn by myself, and I could also Exchange basic skills for these idiots who don't know they've been abandoned."

"And as long as I have the race again, all the points I get in the future can be used to improve my strength and exchange it with the game, and there is no need to feed it back to the clan!"

Connie's performance is very obvious after explaining her entire current situation and her break with the lion people.

Compared with the previous false surrender, this time, she really gave in.

Without the support of the Lions, there is no new strength to supplement.

In other words, she has fully explained her own value, and completely handed her own destiny into Soma's hands.

"No, how do you get your points? You can directly improve your strength by relying on them?"

Playing with the grill in front of him, after returning the initiative to his own hands, Soma had already thought of more questions.

"Two ways, the first one is just like you, you can get a certain amount of points by surviving the disaster."

"The second one is to win the battle of the ethnic group, and a certain amount of points will be awarded according to the size of the two sides and the situation of the battle."

"The points obtained in these two cases cannot directly improve the strength, but there are exceptions!"

"If you let me join the Oreo race now, let her make me a sacrifice to the gods, and lift my status up, I can use points to make up for the gap in strength."

Connie's eyes were burning. At this time, after saying the words "Sacrificial to God," she still looked drunk.

In her eyes, there is an undisguised desire for power.

At the same time, there is also an ambition that ordinary lions, even ordinary aliens, do not have at all!

This kind of ambition is very strange. It is stronger than the kobolds in white robes. He has an unimaginable devotion to the false gods of Tiangu. He is always thinking about how to dedicate himself to the kobold family.

But on Connie's face, Soma didn't find any loyalty to the Lion God.

Even, between the lines, Connie was a little "fortunate" about being able to leave the lion clan?

"What can you bring me?"

Sprinkling a handful of cumin, watching the fireworks below violently lift up under the stimulation of cumin, Soma was not in a hurry, and there was no emotion in his tone.

In the past, I thought that Oreo had hoped for the godhead of the Tengu pseudo-god, and then extended it out:

[Ability 4]: Oreo? clan? (False God): Creatures have the divine right to create their own race

It is an ability that is not very useful. Now it seems that it is not only useful.

And for ordinary aliens, it is still a "honey" with a fatal attraction!

Those alien races who failed in the Wasteland War, abandoned children who were abandoned by the race, if they can be like Connie, join in.

Why don't you have a big event!

"I can persuade more aliens to join Oreo's command, I can help you build a loyal alien army, and I can display stronger and stronger blessings."

"I can make the Oreo family the only royal family, and I can lead more alien races to help you find something that becomes a god!"

"Gather the abilities of many alien races, create different combinations of abilities, and derive more magical powers!"

"Even...after my power status is improved, there will be no second voice in this wasteland, and everyone will have the same master..."

"It's you, Soma, if you want!"

Connie's words were very exciting, even more exciting than Soma's "chicken blood" a few minutes ago.

Both sides are writing "blank checks" to each other and testing each other.

The difference is that this time Soma was the first to be moved.

The abilities of alien races are very magical, from the fireball of the kobold, to the whirlwind of the lion, to the curse of the tiger, the giant power of the tauren...

It is these strange skills that constitute the strength structure of the alien race!

If you can completely recover an alien team of your own, find a way to analyze these strange abilities, or find a way to convert them into productive forces...

While researching cutting-edge high-tech, it is completely possible to develop some sci-fi + fantasy fusion technology buildings.

Although these fantastic buildings cannot fundamentally solve the problem of disasters, they can be sold to other humans!

Not only can you exchange for a lot of resources and good things, you can continue the positive cycle to ensure the rapid development of the main technology tree, and you can also do good deeds incidentally to ensure that more survivors will survive the natural disaster!

"In low temperature weather, if I can control the alien race and use the magical side ability to develop a power tower that can be called a bug in the ice age, human beings will never have to be afraid of being frozen to death"

"In high temperature weather, the lightning storm in the red alert was researched, and the unreasonable artificial rain came directly."

"Growing, a constant temperature farm that is not afraid of crows, lightning, and external problems in Stardew Valley!"

"We even deciphered the true source of the power of alien races, and through this direction, we can study more terrifying energy batteries for energy storage, and completely solve the energy problem!"

"..."

On the surface, in Connie's eyes, Soma was seriously grilling the beef in front of him, and at the same time, he was weighing the real benefits of having her join the team.

But as long as she can be patient, Connie can discover through the slightly charred beef that Soma is not at peace!

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"Purpose?"

Seeing that Soma finally took out the burnt beef and handed over a few pieces without hesitation, Connie frowned and ate it, while facing her thoughts.

One, two, three...

In all fairness, the charred beef skewers tasted very bad, not only chai, but also a bit sticky.

But it was just such a meat skewer, Connie involuntarily ate most of the plate while thinking.

The expression on Connie's face, from indignation and hatred at the beginning, gradually calmed down, and finally returned to a strong sense of unwillingness.

"My purpose is very simple, I want to have enough power, and I want to find the Lion God in person!"

"I want to know the reason for the war back then. I have to know what conspiracy is behind all this, and why are so many people dying one after another!"

"Then what if the Lion God doesn't tell you?"

"kill him!"

Seeing Connie's gritted teeth, she drank the last sip from the small green can, Soma laughed and stood up.

With both parents dead, he is on the mission to find the cause of the war between his parents back then, and he has certain luck and means.

Connie's template, placed in an orphanage somewhere on Earth, is a standard protagonist template.

Soma was also extremely satisfied with the "nomination certificate" that Connie handed in.

"It's not too late, since you've decided, just fix it!"

After discussing everything, this meal naturally has no meaning.

The time for the second test is tomorrow night. All preparations must be completed tonight and tomorrow during the day. The time is very tight.

After putting out the charcoal fire and leaving the stove in place for the militiamen to clean up, he took Connie and Soma all the way to the underground shelter.

If it is said that the core of Connie's sanctuary was controlled before, and only has more than 70% of the dominance, it is not far from being subdued.

Then after Connie decides to abandon the lion people and choose to become Oreo's family, this percentage will rise all the way to...

95%!

It only needs a little more tricks, and it is not impossible to pull Connie into her warship completely.

Therefore, regarding the disaster six days later, Soma did not hide it~www.novelbuddy.com~ and retold it completely on the way.

Compared with the people in Hope Village, Connie, as a part of the ship going to sea, this time Soma spoke more carefully.

From the changes before the disaster, to the performance in the disaster, to the general description of the impact.

Moreover, Soma also made no secret of his idea of ​​using the power of blessing to resist natural disasters.

"Impossible, just relying on my strength, absolutely can't resist such a terrifying natural disaster"

"Don't talk about me, even any alien, at this stage, facing such a rainstorm from a waterfall will also die!"

As expected, the answer was exactly the same.

It is indeed a bit too much to simply rely on the blessing of the sacrificial level to directly resist the waterfall rushing down from the height of a thousand meters.

But looking at the underground shelter that was already in sight, Soma laughed.

"Connie, this is the first lesson I'm going to teach you today"

"Join my sanctuary. "Science" is what we want to advocate, and everything else is a tool used to cooperate with science!"

"Have you heard a word? In the typhoon, the wind is calm in the eyes of the typhoon!"

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