When his consciousness returned to his body, Li Zhouji opened his eyes. He stared blankly at the ceiling for three seconds, and then pinched his thigh hard.
"Ouch!"
It hurts! It’s not a dream!
He jumped down from the upper bunk in a few seconds and quickly turned on the computer. He wanted to verify something. After entering the word herbal medicine into the search terminal, he found a reliable web page and clicked on it.
Last night in the wilderness, he helped the NPC named Qing Ge'er collect medicinal materials for a night, and the reward was only ten copper coins. He used ten copper coins to buy a set of coarse cloth clothes from Qing Ge'er, so that he could blend in as much as possible.
this game.
Speaking of which, Li Zhouji had to complain about the stinginess of this game. Novices were not even given a novice server to log in. Last night, all the players were wearing their original clothes, and some were even wearing pajamas.
But on the other hand, it also shows that this game has a very high degree of freedom. Everything in the game requires players to explore by themselves. The only thing Li Zhouji can be sure of is that this game is not an ordinary monster-fighting game, because he collected medicine last night
At that time, I specifically killed a hare. As a result, except for the rabbit corpse, there was no so-called experience value or equipment.
The prehistoric world is like another world, everything is real. If it weren't for the virtual panel, Li Zhouji wouldn't even be able to distinguish between virtuality and reality.
But what shocked Li Zhouji the most last night was not this, but the skill "Basic Medicinal Material Identification" he acquired.
As he continued to look through the patterns and introductions of herbal medicines on the Internet, Li Zhouji's face became more and more solemn. They were all correct. No, to be precise, the knowledge of herbal medicines in Li Zhouji's mind was more comprehensive than what he found on the Internet.
It was as if he was not just exposed to medicinal materials last night, but someone who had been dealing with medicinal materials for more than ten years. He knew the properties and appearance of various medicinal materials very well.
This game...goes to heaven!
Li Zhouji couldn't help but feel shocked.
...
All night yesterday, Zheng Dong was observing the players' reactions, and he was very satisfied with the results. After the initial confusion, the players gradually accepted the fact of the virtual game, and then showed a strong interest.
Zheng Dong was not surprised by this result. A virtual game that seemed like another real world was placed in front of players. It would be strange if they were not interested.
After he continued to expand the area of the Kingdom of God with the new divine power, he prepared to conduct a public beta test of Prehistoric 1.0. The internal beta test will be open to the public in one night. It was too urgent, but Zheng Dong had no choice. Who said he lacked divine power? He also pointed out that
Let these sand sculpture players provide him with divine power as soon as possible.
Zheng Dong was so eager to collect divine power because something happened to his believer in another world. Thinking of this, Zheng Dong closed his eyes and his consciousness traveled through a black passage and landed in another world.
Since the last time Allen was made a divine envoy by Zheng Dong, people from the indigenous tribes have offered him up. Facts have proved that if Allen's boat had not hit the rocks and sank, he himself would have drowned and been in a coma and was captured by the tribe's natives.
, there is no way a senior knight would fall into the hands of a group of natives.
Allen, who had completely recovered, was wearing his original knight's armor, and his majestic look was indeed a bit like an envoy.
"Lord God Envoy," Tulu lowered his head in front of Allen and reported, "the hunting team lost three more people today. In addition to those who disappeared yesterday, the whereabouts of four people in the hunting team are already unknown."
Although Tulu spoke Ancient Byronic, Allen happened to have learned it at the Kingdom Knight Academy, so there was no obstacle to communication between the two.
Allen held the long sword at his waist and frowned. Now he understood his situation very well. The family territory had been breached and the whole family had been brutally murdered by Viscount Winter. Now he had no other way out except relying on the great gods.
The great god said that the only thing he has to do now is to protect the Barbarian Bull tribe. The great god will naturally give him strength when the time comes. Ever since he was saved from the stake by the god, Allen has no doubt about his words.
, the great god said that if he was given strength, he would definitely be given strength.
"Where did the members of the hunting team disappear?" Allen turned his head and looked at Tulu.
"In the dense forest," Tulu told the truth, "our tribe has been hunting in the dense forest for generations. It is the hunting ground of our Barbarian Bull tribe."
Since Winter kidnapped a large number of the tribe's population, and he forced the people in the tribe to plant Qiling Flowers, the tribe did not have enough labor to produce food, and the food shortage problem could only be solved by hunting.
Now there is a problem with the hunting team. Once the tribe is short of food, the people in the tribe will starve to death within a few days. This is not a small problem.
Allen also realized the seriousness of the problem, and he said, "Where are the people in the hunting team?"
"I'll call them over right now, Lord God Envoy!"
Tulu bowed his head and exited the thatched hut. After a moment, he walked in with several members of the hunting team.
At this moment, the natives in the hunting team were like frightened birds. When they saw Allen, some were even trembling.
"Don't be afraid, I will definitely help you solve this problem."
It seemed that everyone was affected by Allen's words, and everyone's emotions gradually stabilized.
"Lord Envoy of God, could all this be done by the devil?"
"Impossible, the devil is so powerful and really wants to kill us, how could he let a few of us escape?" one of the hunting team members retorted.
"What's your name?" Allen looked at the native of the hunting team.
"My name is Solu, Lord God Envoy." Seeing Allen asking himself, Solu, who had bright feathers on his head, immediately lowered his head.
"Who do you think did it? He was able to make four people in your hunting team disappear without anyone noticing. It's obviously not something that ordinary beasts can do."
"Lord God Envoy, could it be someone from the Mountain Wolf Tribe who did it?"
"Mountain Wolf Tribe?" Allen looked at Tulu in confusion.
When Tulu heard what Solu said, his expression changed. He said in a deep voice: "Solu, don't talk nonsense. All the tribes on Crescent Island are the people of God. How could the Mountain Wolf tribe attack us?"
Solu didn't think so. He argued: "Chief, how is it impossible? Our tribe lacks food, and the Mountain Wolf tribe also lacks food."
After hearing this, Tulu's face turned gloomy. Solu was right. The Mountain Wolf Tribe was also one of the tribes harmed by the devil. Like the Barbarian Bull Tribe, they also lacked food.
It is not impossible for the other party to attack the people of the Manniu tribe in order to obtain a larger hunting ground.