Chapter 320 Familia, the beginning of black technology
"Oreos? What does increasing strength have to do with Oreos?"
After obtaining a secret that other humans in the wasteland might not know for several years, Somo touched his head with a confused look on his face after Connie turned the conversation back to Oreo.
Oreo is opened from the pet egg exploded by Zeta the Pteranodon. Although it is a bit mysterious, it has no power that can affect other alien races.
In addition to later absorbing the godhead of the Tengu pseudo-god, he obtained
etc.
godhead!
Seeing the imperceptible smile hidden in the corner of Connie's mouth, and thinking about the changes in the Oreo attribute panel after absorbing the godhead of the Tengu pseudo-god, Somo's mind immediately became excited.
Good guy, this Connie is not a fuel-efficient lamp either!
After all this back and forth, I Jian Youlian's performance is definitely a wonderful one!
If she hadn't fought with Zhong Qingshu a lot, and with her previous carelessness, she would never have been able to discover Connie's true inner thoughts.
After pondering for a few seconds and realizing that this matter could only be spoken out clearly, Sumo stopped blocking and spoke directly.
"No way? Are you really planning to rebel against the clan?"
"You have to think it through, don't regret it later!"
"No, I am not a traitor to the clan. Since I was abandoned by the clan, I have been removed from the clan. In other words, I do not have any race now."
Seeing that Sumo had guessed what she was thinking, Connie did not show any surprise, but continued to say calmly:
"The lion people cannot bear any trauma. We cannot be resented by any alien race, otherwise it will be a huge obstacle to the next wave of people who want to enter."
"Therefore, even if they know that I have taken refuge in you now, they will not have a second opinion, because I have no relationship with the clan anymore. It's ridiculous. This is what they decided to do in order to stop their losses since the defeat of that battle.
The bullshit rules come down”
"As early as more than ten days ago, when my connection with the clan was completely severed, I had full control over all the remaining points. I could trade the points with other clans in exchange for chips to learn human language by myself, and I could also
Exchange basic skills for these fools who don’t know that they have been abandoned.”
"And as long as I have a race again, all the points I get in the future can be used to improve my strength and exchange with the game. There is no need to give back to the clan!"
Connie revealed her entire current situation and made it clear how she broke up with the Lion Tribe. Connie's behavior was very obvious.
Compared with the previous fake surrender, this time, she really surrendered.
There is no support from the Lion Clan and no new strength.
In other words, she has fully explained her own value and left her destiny completely in Somo's hands.
"No, how did you get your points? Can you directly improve your strength by relying on your points?"
Playing with the barbecue grill in front of him, after taking the initiative back to his own hands, Sumo already thought of more questions.
"Two ways, the first is just like you, you can get certain points by surviving the disaster."
"The second type is to win the ethnic battle. Certain points will be awarded based on the size and number of both sides and the fighting situation."
"The points obtained in these two cases cannot directly improve the strength, but there are exceptions!"
"If you let me join Oreo's race now, let her make me a priest of the gods, and raise my status to the top, I can use points to make up for the gap in strength."
Connie's eyes were blazing. At this moment, after saying the words "Priest to God", she didn't even look like she was drunk at all.
In her eyes, there is an unabashed desire for power.
At the same time, there is also an ambition that ordinary lions and even ordinary aliens don't have at all!
This kind of ambition is very strange. It is as strong as the white-robed kobolds. They have an unimaginable piety towards the false god Tengu, and they are always thinking about how to dedicate themselves to the kobold clan.
But on Connie's face, Somo didn't find any loyalty to the Lion God.
Even, between the lines, Connie is a little bit "lucky" to be able to escape from the lion tribe?
"What can you bring to me?"
Sprinkling a handful of cumin and watching the fireworks below rise violently under the stimulation of cumin, Somo was unhurried and not a trace of emotion could be heard in his tone.
I used to think that Oreo obtained the divinity of the Tengu pseudo-god, and then extended it:
[Ability 4]: Oreo Tribe? (Pseudo God): Creatures have the divine right to create their own race.
It was an ability that was of little use, but now it seems that it is not only useful.
And for ordinary aliens, it is still a "honey" with fatal attraction!
If those alien races who failed in the wasteland war and those who were abandoned by their race could join in like Connie.
Why worry about failure!
"I can persuade more aliens to join Oreo's command, I can help you form an army of loyal aliens, and I can use more and more powerful blessings."
"I can make the Oreo tribe the only royal family, and I can lead more alien races to help you find the thing that makes you a god!"
"Collect the abilities of many alien races, create different ability combinations, and derive more magical powers!"
"Even after my strength and status increase, there will be no second voice in this wasteland, and everyone will have the same master."
"It's you, Sumo, as long as you want!"
Connie's words were very exciting, even more exciting than Somo'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 Sumo was the first to be moved.
The abilities of the aliens are very magical, from the fireballs of the kobolds, to the small whirlwind of the leonines, to the curse of the cursed tiger, and the huge strength of the minotaurs.
It is these strange skills that constitute the strength structure of the alien race!
If you can completely regain a foreign team of your own, find a way to analyze these strange abilities, or find a way to convert them into productivity
While researching cutting-edge high technology, you can easily develop some technological buildings that combine science fiction and fantasy.
Although these fantastic buildings cannot fundamentally solve the disaster problem, they can be sold to other human beings!
Not only can you exchange for a large amount of resources and good things, continue the positive cycle to ensure the rapid development of the main technology tree, but you can also do good deeds by the way, ensuring that more survivors can survive natural disasters!
"In low-temperature weather, if I can control the alien race and use my fantasy abilities to develop an energy tower that can be called a bug in the age of ice and steam, humans will never have to worry about freezing to death."
"In hot weather, study the lightning storm in the red alert and directly use unreasonable artificial rainfall."
"Plant, a constant-temperature farm in Stardew Valley that is not afraid of crows, lightning, or external problems!"
"We even deciphered the true source of alien power. Through this direction, we can study energy batteries with more terrifying energy storage and completely solve the energy problem!"
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On the surface, in Connie's eyes, Sumo was serious about grilling the beef in front of him, and at the same time, he was also weighing the real benefits of letting her join the team.
But as long as she can be patient, Connie will be able to discover through the slightly burnt beef that Sumo is not at peace in his heart!
"Tell me, what is your purpose?"
"Purpose?"
After watching Somo finally take out the burnt beef and hand over a few pieces without caring, Connie frowned and ate while facing her thoughts.
One stick, two sticks, three sticks.
To be fair, the burnt beef skewers tasted extremely bad. Not only were they burnt, they were also sticky to the teeth.
But for such meat skewers, Connie couldn't help but eat most of the plate while thinking deeply.
The expression on Connie's face slowly became calmer from the initial anger and hatred, and finally returned to a strong sense of unwillingness.
"My purpose is simple. I want to have enough power, and I want to find the Lion God myself!"
"I want to know the reason for that war. I have to know what is the conspiracy behind all this, and why so many people have to die one after another!"
"What if the Lion God doesn't tell you?"
"kill him!"
Seeing Connie's gritted teeth expression as she drank the last sip of wine from the small green can, Somo laughed and stood up.
Both of his parents died, and he was tasked with finding the cause of the war his parents had. He also had a certain amount of luck and means.
Connie's template is placed in an orphanage somewhere on the earth. It is a standard protagonist template.
Sumo was also extremely satisfied with the "letter of nomination" that Connie handed over.
"Without further delay, since you have decided, let's get it right!"
After everything was discussed, the meal was naturally meaningless.
The second test is tomorrow night, and all preparations must be completed tonight and during the day tomorrow. The time is very tight.
After extinguishing the charcoal fire and leaving the stove on the spot for the militiamen to clean up, he took Connie and Somo and walked all the way to the underground shelter.
If we say that we had previously controlled the core of Connie's sanctuary, we only had more than 70% of the control, and we were still not far away from conquering it.
Then after Connie decides to abandon the lion tribe and choose to become Oreo's dependent tribe, this percentage will rise all the way to
95%!
It only takes a few more small tricks to completely pull Connie onto his warship, and it is not impossible to achieve 100% success.
Therefore, regarding the disaster six days later, Soma did not hide it, but directly recounted it completely on the road.
Compared to the people in Hope Village, Connie was a member of the people who were going to sea with the ship. This time Somo spoke more carefully.
From the changes before the disaster, to the performance during the disaster, to the general description of the impact.
Moreover, Somo also expressed his desire to use the power of blessing to resist natural disasters without any secret.
"It's impossible. I can't withstand such a horrific natural disaster simply by relying on my strength."
"Don't talk about me, even any alien will die in the face of such a waterfall and heavy rain at this stage!"
The answer was exactly as expected.
It is indeed a bit too much to simply rely on the blessings of the sacrificial level to resist the waterfall rushing down from a thousand meters high.
But looking at the underground shelter that was already in front of him, Sumo laughed.
"Connie, this is the first lesson I want to teach you today."
"Join my refuge, 'science' is what we should uphold, and other things are tools used to cooperate with science!"
"Have you ever heard of a saying? In the midst of a typhoon, everything is calm in the eyes of the typhoon!"
