Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 41

Two days later, Wu Ming has been thinking about how to lure those pretenders, but he didn't go out of the city. After all, it was the instructor's order, so it's better not to violate it easily, so in the city, the life of three points and one line is really real. It is to prevent the pretender from finding an opportunity.

His ghost flag has also been devoured, there are more than 30 fierce souls in total, and the rest are ordinary ghosts, but even so, the power of this ghost flag is very powerful. I dare not say that it must beat a second-level magician, but at least He will no longer be afraid of second-tier magicians, but his self-protection ability is sufficient.

These days, Wu Ming has been reading all kinds of books, and he probably knows the basic situation of the prehistoric peoples in this era. Most of them are tribes, and the civilization level of the vast majority of prehistoric tribes is extremely low. For example, what Wu Ming saw with the Yalong tribes is basically a primitive tribal form. There may be strong people, but the level of civilization is low very low.

Civilizations with a high degree of civilization usually exist in the form of alliances, such as Wu Ming's current business alliance, which also records the Mountain Alliance, Aquarium Alliance, Wing Alliance, Plunder Alliance, Green Environment Alliance, etc. in map books. Among the prehistoric races, the races with a moderate level of civilization are combined together.

Then the race with the highest level of civilization will often develop into a country on its own. For example, the elves of the No. 20 race of the prehistoric peoples have integrated a large number of elf subspecies to form an elf empire, dominating the forest of the world, and it is a very exaggerated territory. huge empire.

Wu Ming doesn't know about those countries with higher civilizations, but he knows from books that tribes with lower civilizations often rely on talent and blood to inherit extraordinary knowledge, such as children of priests, children of elders, children of tribal chiefs, etc. , the extraordinary inheritance of these tribes is either inherited by their offspring, or they are obtained by means of extraordinary talent, adventure, chance, luck and so on.

In the alliance of medium civilization, there will be ways like apprentices, spouses, and children to inherit the extraordinary system, but after all, life is selfish, and it is normal to cherish oneself with a broom. Be kind, Wu Ming doubts that it is not a negative energy creature like the undead, and in the middle civilization, the number of extraordinary people is indeed more than that of tribes, but there are not many of them there.

Only in empires with higher civilizations, there are generally schools and other institutions that select children or young people with extraordinary talents across the country, and then uniformly train them to become extraordinary people. You can directly download and find them online, but at least there are ten times more alliances than medium civilizations. Only in empire civilizations can there be a certain amount of superhumans.

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 prehistoric races. From this point alone, he is invulnerable. Second, he is a magic apprentice. , can be regarded as a quasi-noble in the business alliance, and his identity is impeccable. Third, he has a third-level magician mentor, and the background is also considered excellent. Fourth, he has not violated any alliance laws except for killing slaves. The law also doesn't stipulate that you can't kill slaves, but no one would do that, so at most he can be said to be cruel, but he is indeed innocent.

Because of all of the above, he is not afraid of coveters at all. The powerhouses of the fourth rank and above look down on his little fortune and ghost flag, and the third rank is supported by a teacher, and those below the third rank, hehe...

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, but this is an unspoken rule, something that cannot be exposed. If exposed, those who use the system will be cleaned up first.

Therefore, he is fearless in fighting against the backstage and fighting against the dark side, but on the contrary, he wants to use this opportunity to build his prestige.

At least from the current point of view, he may stay in this business alliance for a long time, and even start plotting territory. If only the people around him think that he is lucky, 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 directly with bloody means at the beginning, and establish a majesty. Although there will be future troubles, enemies will be formed, and the next threat will be even more violent, but his growth rate is absolutely It's beyond anyone's imagination. At that time, it's not certain who is threatening who. Maybe he will be the top of the business alliance by then.

Wu Ming, who had just walked out of the alleyway, suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance in front of him, as if saliva flowed from his mouth, he stopped in shock.

He is now a ghost body. The ghost body is one of the undead. It can absorb negative energy to maintain its body. It doesn't need to eat at all. Not to mention eating, the ghost eating is for racial advancement.

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

Here comes the conspiracy.

This must be something specifically aimed at the ghost body, similar to Jiuyou spring water, but there must be a huge difference in level, it is specially designed to seduce him, Wu Ming sneered in his heart, and at the same time brought out the sixth sense of the Water Luck Art to the extreme, walking As he walked, he saw a food stall in front of him, where a group of aliens were sitting and eating.

Wu Ming walked up with a smile and said, "It smells so delicious, the boss will give me one too."

The boss is a pointy-eared elf who looks slightly frail, but this elf's face is extremely pale, and it is obviously a vampire, elves and vampires are rare, and besides the boss, there are seven or eight alien races around, all of whom look like blood. They all look like five big and three rough, and they all have pale faces, and they are all blood clans.

Seriously speaking, the undead clans are actually quite strange. Except for a very few races, such as the Nightmare clan, the other dead clans are like a hodgepodge. They are the skeletons of various races. This does not confirm their race from the appearance, but from the composition. Among the blood races, there are three main images of orcs, goblins, and sub-giants, while the elf blood races are relatively rare.

The alien races sitting around are basically blood races in the image of orcs. Although they were eating, their eyes were all on Wu Ming, but Wu Ming seemed to be unaware of it, and ate the food handed by the boss on his own. After eating the silver paste, he felt a burst of warm breath. This breath did not make his water luck formula stronger, but his body became slightly stronger.

"How much?" Wu Ming asked after eating.

The boss looked at Wu Mingdao with cold eyes: "Silver blood plasma, one bowl and one spirit stone."

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

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

Wu Ming picked up the spirit stone on the ground with a sneer, 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 the third-level magician wants to renege on his debt?"

Wu Ming laughed and said, "People around you can also confirm to 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 other orc blood races also stood up, accusing Wu Ming of reneging on his debts one by one, and the boss shouted loudly: "The apprentices of the third-level magicians are amazing, this is a business alliance, and this is a place with laws. You Do you think it is those low-level tribes? After eating two bowls, but only gave one bowl of money, is there such a bully?"

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

The boss said: "Either give two bowls of money and go to the city hall with us at the same time, or cut open your stomach and show us whether you ate one bowl or two bowls."

It is true that ghosts can penetrate real objects, and even sneak into them, but they will still be hurt when they are not blurred. Just like humans shed too much blood, ghosts emit too much negative energy, and it will disappear in smoke.

Wu Ming was silent for a while. At this time, dozens of people had gathered around. These dozens of people should not be with these people, but just echoing others, especially the third-level magician apprentice. Jealousy, at the moment there is a series of accusations against Wu Ming, asking him to either pay the money and go to the city hall to be punished, or cut his stomach open for everyone to see.

After Wu Ming was silent, he suddenly burst out laughing. He pointed at a passer-by who was the loudest and said, "You ate shit for breakfast!!"

It was a beast man, 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 the palm of his hand. Immediately, two fierce souls appeared in front of the Beast Man, one on the left and the other on the right, and knelt down on him. Eat shit, right?"

The beastman was terrified, but still subconsciously said: "No, no, I ate flatbread and meat for breakfast..."

"hiss!"

With a hiss, a fierce soul directly tore open the beast man's stomach, and then took out the stomach from it. Wu Ming looked at it and said, "It turns out that it's a big pancake with meat mixed with some feces." , it seems that I hit half the point."

At this moment, the people around screamed violently, and they all ran out like shit, but Wu Ming didn't care, and looked at the blood elves again: "You also ate shit in the morning, didn't you? Right , and you, I guess you all ate shit in the morning, right?"

In an instant, 99 fierce souls and ghosts appeared at the same time, and surrounded these vampires tightly. Their pale faces turned blue with fright, and one of the tallest orc vampires let out a fierce roar, The long-handled weapon cut through a Yinhun, but the Yinhun was unscathed, and even directly pressed the orc blood to kneel on the ground.

The blood elf was also pressed down to kneel on the ground. It was the two fierce souls who were pressing him down. Just pressing him down made him unable to move. The blood elf immediately shouted: "What are you doing? , are you still planning to kill? No, you have already killed, and do you know who I am? I am the blood of the Viscount..."

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

The orc vampire was already frightened. Seeing the plight of the beastmen not far away, he immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I ate shit in the morning."

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

"I, I... I don't know how many bowls I ate." The orc blood said with a mournful face.

"Then let me take a look for you." Wu Ming still said with a smile.

At that moment, another disembowelled corpse appeared on the ground, and Wu Ming kindly broke the head and heart of this vampire, after all, don't let them die so painfully.

Then one by one, Wu Ming continued to ask, all the vampires were dead, and when Wu Ming walked in front of this elf vampire, he was so frightened that he peed out, 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 shit in the morning?"

The elf blood clan wanted to retreat crazily, but he couldn't move at all, so he shouted loudly: "I ate it, no, I didn't eat it, no, I ate it... forgive me, I am a descendant of the blood clan viscount, my father is even more Blood Marquis's direct relative, you can't kill me, don't kill me, you only ate one bowl of rice, really, only ate one bowl, I swear, you really only ate one bowl."

Wu Ming smiled and leaned into the ear of the blood elves and said, "Teach you a good boy... What can I do if I 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, and I still care about it? Will you take care of your backstage? It's close at hand, and the enemy's country is full of people, let alone dozens of citizens watching, so what if the whole city is watching? Even if I have to die, killing one is enough money, killing two is pure profit, I don't care about anything, and I will never be soft when I kill you, do you think what I say makes sense?"

The elven blood race has already regretted it so much that his intestines are green. He is not a dandy, and he has some knowledge. He has read books because of his status. That's why he wanted to rely on the system, the background, and public opinion to force Wu Ming, at least to let Wu Ming hand over the magic weapon that manipulates the ghost.

But who knows that this Wu Ming doesn't care about these things at all. He should be a murderer and a desperado. For such a person, he should either forcefully beat him to death directly, or don't provoke him, because he doesn't care about anything other than his own life and Everything but benefits.

In the next moment, Wu Ming directly asked Li Hun to tear off the heads of the blood elves. At the same time, a large number of policemen appeared on the street in the distance, and took out various weapons to point at Wu Ming...

(End of this chapter)