prehistoric calendar

Two days later, Wu Ming has been thinking about how to lure out the coveters, but he has not left the city. After all, it is the instructor's order. It is better not to violate it easily, so in the city, life between three points and one line is also real.

It is to prevent those who covet it from finding the opportunity.

His Ghost Flag has also been devoured. There are more than thirty powerful souls in total, and the rest are ordinary ghosts. But even so, this Ghost Flag is very powerful. I can't say that it can definitely defeat a second-level magician, but

At least he is no longer afraid of second-level magicians, but his ability to protect himself is sufficient.

Wu Ming has been reading various books these days, and he also roughly knows the basic situation of all the races in the prehistoric era. Although there are all the races in the prehistoric times, they are still distributed in the entire prehistoric continent in tribes, or in other words, large groups.

Most of them are tribes, and the vast majority of the prehistoric tribes have extremely low levels of civilization. For example, what Wu Ming saw among the Yalong tribes was basically in the form of primitive tribes. There may be strong ones, but the level of civilization is not.

Very low.

Civilizations with a high degree of civilization usually exist in the form of alliances. For example, Wu Ming's current business alliance has recorded in the map book the Mountain Alliance, the Water Tribe Alliance, the Wings Alliance, the Plunder Alliance, the Green Environment Alliance, etc. These are considered

The races with a moderate level of civilization among all the races in the prehistoric times are grouped together.

Then the races with the highest degree of civilization often develop into countries on their own. For example, the elves, the 20th tribe in the prehistoric era, united a large number of elven subraces to form the elven empire. It dominates the forest of the world and is a very exaggerated territory.

huge empire.

Wu Ming didn't know about those countries with higher civilizations, but he knew from books that tribes with lower civilizations often relied on talent and blood to inherit extraordinary knowledge, such as the children of priests, the children of elders, the children of tribal chiefs, etc.

, the extraordinary inheritance of these tribes is either inherited by their heirs, or they are obtained by their own outstanding talents, chance encounters, accidents, luck, etc.

In the alliance of medium civilization, there will be methods such as apprentices, spouses, and children to pass on the extraordinary system. However, after all, life is selfish, and it is normal to cherish your own broom. Mentors like the Skeleton Magician are actually very

Being kind, Wu Mingdu doubted that it was not a negative energy creature like the undead. Among medium civilizations, the number of extraordinary beings was indeed greater than that of tribes, but not that much.

Only in empires with advanced civilizations, there are generally institutions such as schools. Children or young people with extraordinary talents are selected across the country and then uniformly trained to become extraordinary people. Although it is not as good as the prehistoric heavenly government that lays out all the paths to extraordinary.

They can be directly downloaded and found online, but they are at least ten times more numerous than the alliances of medium civilizations. Only in imperial civilizations will there be a certain number of extraordinary beings.

It is precisely because of knowing this that Wu Ming can walk without fear. First, he is a ghost body, not a human being, but one of the ancient races. From this point alone, he is invulnerable. Second, he is a magic apprentice.

, he can be regarded as a quasi-noble in the business alliance, and his status is impeccable. Thirdly, he has a third-level magician mentor, and he is also very capable in the background. Fourthly, except for killing slaves, he has not violated any alliance laws.

The law does not stipulate that you cannot kill slaves, but no one would do it, so at most he can be said to be cruel, but he is indeed not guilty.

Because of all the above, he is not afraid of coveters at all. Strong men of the fourth level and above look down on his little property and ghost flag. Those of the third level have teachers to support them. Those of the third level and below, haha...

Even if the other party uses the government system to oppress him, he is currently in the system, so he has nothing to fear. Even if the other party stands higher than his system, this is an unspoken rule, and it cannot be exposed. Once

If exposed, those who take advantage of the system will be eliminated first.

Therefore, he is not afraid of facing up or down, fighting for backstage, or fighting for strength. On the contrary, he wants to use this opportunity to establish his authority.

At least from the current point of view, he may stay in this business alliance for a long time, and even start to plot territory. If only people around him think that he is lucky enough to enter, he has no strength, or is weak, only the backstage

and wealth, there will be a lot of troubles in the future. It is better to kill him directly with bloody methods from the beginning and establish his authority. Although there will be future troubles, he will make enemies, and even the next threat will be more violent, but his growth rate is absolutely

This is beyond anyone's imagination. At that time, it is not certain who threatens whom. He may be a high-level executive of the business alliance by then.

When Wu Ming just walked out of the alleyway, he suddenly smelled a fragrance in front of him, and it felt as if saliva was flowing from his mouth. He stopped in surprise.

He is now a ghost body. The ghost body is one of the undead. It can absorb negative energy to maintain the body. It does not need to eat at all. It is not that it is impossible to eat, but it is not necessary. Moreover, he is not a real ghost.

There is no need to eat. Ghosts eat to advance their race.

But now he suddenly wanted to eat that fragrant thing. He reacted immediately and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

The conspiracy is coming.

This must be something specifically aimed at the ghost body, similar to the Jiuyou Spring Water, but the level must be very different, specifically to seduce him. Wu Ming sneered in his heart, and at the same time, he used the sixth sense of the Water Transport Art to the extreme, walking

As he walked, he saw a food stall in front of him, where a group of foreigners were sitting and eating.

Wu Ming walked up with a smile and said: "It smells so good, boss, give me a piece too."

The boss was a pointed-eared elf who looked slightly frail. However, this elf was extremely pale and was obviously a vampire. Elf vampires were rare. Besides the boss, there were seven or eight aliens around him.

They look like five big and three thick, and all of them are pale, and they are all vampires.

Seriously speaking, the undead tribes are actually quite strange. Except for a few races, such as the nightmare tribe, the other death tribes are like a hodgepodge. For example, the ghost tribe has ghosts of various races, and the skeleton tribe also has many ghosts.

They are the skeletons of various races. This does not confirm their race from the appearance, but from the composition. Among the vampires, there are three main images: orcs, goblins, and sub-giants, while the elves and vampires are relatively rare.

The aliens sitting around were basically vampires in the form of orcs. Although they were eating, their eyes were all fixed on Wu Ming, but Wu Ming seemed to be unaware and kept eating what the boss handed him.

After eating the silver paste, he felt a warm aura in his stomach. This aura did not make his Water Transport Technique stronger, but only made his body slightly stronger.

"How much?" Wu Ming asked after eating.

The boss looked at Wu Ming with cold eyes and said: "Silver plasma, one bowl and one spiritual stone."

"Haha, it's not expensive." Wu Ming didn't hesitate, smiled and handed over a spiritual stone. He even deliberately dropped his bag on the ground, and five or six spiritual stones rolled out immediately.

The eyes of the people around him became hot, and the eyes of the vampire elf were even colder. He said, "The guest ate two bowls, why did he only pay for one bowl?"

Wu Ming sneered and picked up the spirit stones on the ground, and said at the same time: "I only ate one bowl, when did I eat two bowls?"

The boss also sneered and said: "You just ate two bowls, what's the matter? The apprentice of a third-level magician wants to default on his debt?"

Wu Ming laughed and said, "People around me can also confirm it for me. I only ate one bowl."

At this time, someone from the group of orcs stood up and said, "You just ate two bowls, and we all saw it with our own eyes."

The rest of the orc clans also stood up, accusing Wu Ming of defaulting on his debts, and the boss even shouted loudly: "The apprentice of a third-level magician is amazing. This is a business alliance, and there is a law here. You

Do you think it’s those low-level tribes? After eating two bowls, you only gave me the money for one bowl. Are there any such bullies?"

Wu Ming still sneered, crossed his arms and said, "What do you want?"

The boss said: "Either you pay for two bowls and go to the city hall with us, or you open your stomach and show us whether you have eaten one bowl or two bowls."

It is true that ghosts can penetrate real objects and even sneak into real objects, but they will still be harmed when they are not dematerialized. If the stomach is cut open, they will not die for a while, but if there is no treatment and the delay is too long, they will still be injured.

Just like human beings shed too much blood, ghosts emit too much negative energy and will disappear.

Wu Ming was silent for a moment. At this time, dozens of people had gathered around him. These dozens of people were probably not in the same group as these people. They were just following what others said. Especially the third-level magician apprentices aroused their interest.

Jealousy, they were all blaming Wu Ming one after another, asking him to either pay and go to the city hall to be punished, or have his stomach cut open for everyone to see.

After Wu Ming was silent, he suddenly burst into laughter. He pointed directly at a passerby who made the loudest noise and said, "What you ate for breakfast is shit!!"

It was a beastman. He was stunned for a moment and cursed loudly: "I will eat you..."

Wu Ming waved his hand directly, and the Ghost Flag appeared on his palm. Immediately, two powerful spirits appeared in front of the beastman. One on the left and one on the right pressed him down and knelt down. Wu Ming still said: "I said you morning

What you eat is shit, right?”

The beastman was frightened, but he still said subconsciously: "No, no, what I ate in the morning was flatbread and meat..."

"hiss!"

With a hiss, a sharp spirit tore open the beastman's belly, and then took out the intestines and stomach. Wu Ming looked at it and said, "It turns out it's a big cake with meat mixed with some shit."

, it seems I was half right."

At this time, the people around him suddenly screamed, and they all ran out in piss, but Wu Ming ignored him and looked at the Elf Blood Tribe again: "You also ate shit this morning, right? That's right.

, and you guys, you probably all ate shit this morning, right?"

In an instant, ninety-nine sharp souls and dark souls appeared at the same time, tightly surrounding these vampires. Their pale faces were so frightened that they turned blue. One of the tallest orc vampires roared fiercely,

A long-handled weapon killed a Yin Hun, but the Yin Hun was not hurt at all, and directly suppressed the orc vampire and knelt on the ground.

The Elf Vampire was also pressed to his knees on the ground. He was suppressed by two powerful souls. Just pressing him down made him unable to move. The Elf Vampire immediately shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Don't say anything.

, are you still planning to kill someone? No, you have already killed someone, and do you know who I am? I am a blood descendant of the Viscount..."

Wu Ming ignored him, walked up to an orc vampire and said, "Did you eat shit this morning?"

The orc vampire was so frightened that he looked at the miserable situation of the orc not far away and immediately nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I ate shit this morning."

"How many bowls have you eaten?" Wu Ming asked again with a smile.

"I, I... I don't know how many bowls I have eaten." The orc vampire said with a sad face.

"Then let me help you take a look." Wu Ming said still smiling.

At that moment, another disemboweled corpse appeared on the ground. Wu Ming was kind enough to break the head and heart of this vampire. After all, he didn't want them to die in such pain.

Then one by one, Wu Ming asked, and each vampire was so dead that they could not die any more. When Wu Ming walked up to the elf vampire, he was so frightened that he peed. Wu Ming covered his nose and said

: "It turns out that vampires can pee. This is the first time I know... Speaking of which, did you eat poop this morning?"

The Elf Blood Tribe frantically wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move at all, so he shouted loudly: "Eat, eat, no, not eat, no, eat... Spare me, I am a descendant of the Viscount of the Blood Tribe, and my father is even more so.

Bloodline Marquis' direct relative, you can't kill me, don't kill me, you only ate one bowl of rice, really, you only ate one bowl, I swear, you really only ate one bowl."

Wu Ming smiled and leaned into the ears of the elves and vampires and said: "Teach you a good boy... What can I do to set up a trap? Rely on the system? Rely on relationships? Rely on the backstage? Rely on public opinion? It's a matter of life and death. I will still care about this? Still

Will you take care of your backstage? You are so close, everyone is in the enemy's country, not to mention dozens of citizens watching, so what if the whole city is watching? Even if I have to die, killing one will be enough, and killing two will make a profit.

I don’t care about anything, and I will never show mercy when I kill you. Do you think what I say makes sense?”

The Elf Blood Tribe is now filled with regret. In fact, he is not a playboy. He also has some knowledge. He has read books because of his status. He has inheritance and a professional level. However, he is not a magician, and he is only at the first level.

That's why he wanted to rely on the system, the backstage, and public opinion to force Wu Ming, at least to make Wu Ming hand over the magic weapon that controls the ghost.

But who knows that this Wu Ming doesn't care about these things at all. He should actually be a murderer and a desperado. For such a person, he should either beat him to death directly, or don't mess with him, because he doesn't care at all except his own life and

Everything except profit.

The next moment, Wu Ming directly asked Li Hun to tear off the head of the Elf Blood Tribe. At the same time, a large number of patrol policemen began to appear on the streets in the distance, and they took out various weapons and aimed at Wu Ming...