The Earth People are so Fierce

This is not just because the Millennium Armor is stronger than the Hundred Year Armor.

More importantly, Meng Chao wanted to read a large number of details of the large-scale war between the Turan civilization and the Land of Holy Light tens of thousands of years ago from the fragments of the totem armor that have been passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

This outlines the most prosperous appearance of the Turan civilization before it degenerates.

Meng Chao believes that this is the key to helping Longcheng civilization avoid destruction and even conquer another world.

Ice Storm noticed something from his thoughtful look.

"I mean, you can try to capture more fragments of the century-old armor, so that the entire totem armor is covered with indigo-colored spiritual patterns, but you'd better not touch the thousand-year armor."

Ice Storm reminded, "Most of the people who are equipped with Millennium Armor are the backbone of the major clans, who can disintegrate the existence of the entire war gang with their own strength.

"The combat experience contained in the Thousand-Year Armor and the killing intent of the masters of the past generations are things that you cannot bear now.

"It's not so easy for me to find and trust a helper. Promise me, before escaping from Pointe-Noire, don't become an ‘Origin Warrior’!"

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Meng Chao thought for a while and said, "Aside from the dazzling cuneiform writing, it is indeed a very exciting thing to put on totem armor to fight, and it even feels addictive. I don’t know the strong of the five clans. People, how did you solve this problem?"

Ice storm did not understand: "What's the problem?"

"It's the problem of addiction!"

Meng Chao said, "Did you not feel a certain gland when activating the'Mithril Ripper' to fight... It's hotter and more viscous than blood, like something like magma, pouring into your brain, making you Feeling refreshed like never before, can't stop it, can't be myself?"

"Of course there is."

Ice Storm nodded and said naturally, "This is a good thing that you have heard the call of the ancestor spirit and resonated with the masters of the totem armor. The fighting intent is constantly boiling, and you are about to exert a fighting power that exceeds the limit. It is a good thing. What'problem' needs to be solved?"

"..."

Meng Chao scratched his head and said, "Well, let's change the way of saying it. Of course it’s not a bad thing to release a lot of adrenaline and happiness hormones during battle, but after the battle is over, don’t you think that everything except battle, It all became dull and uninteresting at all. You just want to wait and throw into the next battle?"

Ice Storm shrugged.

"Most things in this world are originally dull and even meaningless."

She said earnestly, "The mission and meaning of being a strong man is to fight, fight, and constantly fight to make myself and the Totem Armor stronger. Therefore, I still didn’t understand what you said. The question'Where is it?"

Meng Chao felt that he and the Snow Leopard Warrior still had differences in their outlook on life, world outlook, and values.

After taking a few deep breaths, Meng Chao reorganized his language and said in a persuasive way: "I mean, you and other high-level orcs, have you ever thought that apart from pure fighting, there are many very interesting things in the world that are worthy of us. Question to think about?"

"No, high-ranking orcs rarely think, at least we will not sit on the ground stupidly like those fools in the Land of Light, looking up at the sky, being hijacked by the so-called light, but thinking that we are thinking."

Ice Storm looked at Meng Chao up and down, frowning, "You don't necessarily have to be a worshiper of the Holy Light. You firmly believe that compared to constant fighting, constant evolution, and a stronger self, you should kneel down and beg for mercy from the so-called gods and listen to them. The Hadiths, acting as their puppets, are more'meaningful' and'fun', right?"

"of course not!"

Meng Chao gestured and said, "I mean, don’t you think the world around you is very weird, there are many mysteries worthy of us to crack, and once we are stimulated by the totem armor and over indulge in battle, there will be no time. , Energy, curiosity and logical thinking ability, to think about these... are these secrets vital to the entire ethnic group, the entire civilization, and the entire Turanze?"

"Very weird secret?"

Ice Storm frowned, "What is that?"

"For example, high-ranking orcs don’t produce production, they fight and kill all day long. In the Prosperity Era, they rely on the mandala tree that grows out of the ground without much care, and will automatically survive by the fruitful mandala tree; in the Glory Era, they start wars. To clear out the excessive population—this shouldn’t be a normal civilization at all, as it should be!"

Meng Chao felt that he should touch the soul of Ice Storm, "Furthermore, do you think that the'higher orc' itself is a very unreasonable thing?

"Of course, the combination of the characteristics of the human race and the orc race will enable you to have the agility of a cheetah, the strength of a wild boar, the sturdiness of an elephant, and the ferocity of a liger-but these advantages are at best the advantages of the cold weapon era. In the era of hot weapons, in the face of trans-horizon weapons that can defeat thousands of miles away, even with three heads, six arms and a height of eight feet, what use is it?

"No, limited by the natural defects of the characteristics of beasts, and with such a weird social form, it is destined that it is difficult for higher orcs to develop into the era of hot weapons!

"In your city, even in this bloodskull arena, there are a lot of extremely advanced facilities and technologies that surpassed the clan era, and these technologies are all of you today, and they cannot be repaired, restored, let alone inherited. And innovative.

"Haven’t you ever thought about how the high-ranking orcs would go step by step to this day and become like this, and if they continue to walk along this path of fighting and killing, Turanze, after thousands of years, will What will it become?"

Ice Storm stared at Meng Chao deeply.

It seemed that Meng Chao's words had caused ripples on the cerebral cortex.

"Of course I have thought about these questions." She said calmly.

"is it?"

Meng Chao was overjoyed, "What is your conclusion? It doesn't matter if you don't have a conclusion. No matter what ridiculous ideas, everyone can exchange ideas together!"

"The conclusion is that these are the arrangements of the ancestor spirit!"

Ice Storm said, "It was the ancestor spirit who made Turanze what it is today, and it was also the ancestor spirit who shaped the higher orcs into such a strong, wild, and full of courage.

"Since everything around us is so suitable for fighting, it can be seen that the purpose of the ancestral spirit is to hope that we abandon all distracting thoughts. As long as we concentrate on fighting, we can obtain the ultimate strength from the ultimate battle and find the truth in everything. It makes sense!"

"..."

Meng Chao was a little crazy.

"Don't you think that compared with the ancestral spirits, today's advanced orcs are too weak and small, you are simply degenerating rapidly?" He finally asked unbearably.

The ice storm remained indifferent.

"The ancestor spirits are of course a hundred times stronger than today's higher orcs, so they are the ancestor spirits!"

She still didn't understand what this mysterious, unpredictable, black-haired and black-eyed guy was struggling with.

"Forget it."

Meng Chao gave up and gently rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "When we escape from Pointe-Noire and reach a safe place, let's find another chance to have a good conversation!"

"That's right, the most important thing right now is to escape from Pointe-Noire. Don't think this is a sure thing."

Ice Storm said, "I think Kasava is already planning to start with me-he has greeted me with a smile for the past two days, and today he specially ordered someone to allocate a batch of war resources to my newly formed 300 people. Team."

Meng Chao was taken aback for a moment.

"You don't know Kassavar, he is a guy who insists on holding all the cards in his hand, and will never allow any accidents to appear."

Bing Fengdao said, "In the past two years, he has made countless times of intimidation and temptation. He insisted on accepting his blood and being completely tamed by him. Every time I refused, his face would become very ugly.

"In the past few days, it was clear that it was the critical moment when the'Blood Skull Arena' was transformed into the'Blood Skull Warband,' but he was uncharacteristically, pretending to be magnanimous and free to come and go.

"Obviously, he didn't really intend to let me go.

"Instead, he figured out a way to deal with me, just temporarily stabilizing me.

"You know, Kasavar has gained a lot in the'Game of the Brave'. The gladiators he sent out defeated a large number of strong locals, and these local strong from the fallen family, without too deep background, I am also willing to join the'Blood Skull Legion' and plunge into the arms of the Bloodhoof Family.

"So, Kasava's strength is constantly expanding at all times.

"Perhaps he thinks that in a few days, he can use absolute strength to force me to give in, right?

"It's just that he hasn't even figured it out. We still have your'ghost card' here. Whether you can escape from Pointe Noire smoothly depends on how much your'ghost card' can play. Role."

"Well..."

Meng Chao said, "I have a faint hunch that in this game, no matter the number of players, or the number of trump cards, hole cards, and ghost cards, they are far more than we imagined."

Discussed with Ice Storm about the course of action for the two of them tomorrow, whether to cooperate with each other, cover the issue, and a series of secret signs, secrets, joint locations, warning methods and other details.

Meng Chao left the trump training ground and went to the large training ground where the rat militiamen gathered to find leaves.

Although the ice storm is not unreasonable.

For a boy with an extraordinary talent like Ye Zi, staying in Pointe-Noire may be the best arrangement—he has already emerged in several consecutive battles. Even if Meng Chao and Ice Storm escaped from Pointe-Noire, he will definitely be taken. The powerhouses of the wise eye and knowledge beads fancy, carefully cultivate, join a certain family, cultivate resources and even totem armor, all can be expected.

But Meng Chao felt that for this young man who had helped him a lot, it was still necessary to ask him what he really wanted.

After all, even the strongest darkness in the depths of the dungeon could not quell this slender young man's hatred of being killed and the anger of home destruction.

If Ye Zi insisted on embarking on an extremely difficult journey, trying to strangle the throat of fate.

Meng Chao didn't mind, and helped him.

Unexpectedly, after finding Ye Zi, the boy's first words made Meng Chao confused.

"Reaper!"

Ye Ye's face was shining, and she almost jumped into a dance, "Have you heard of the'Great Horned Rat God'?"