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Chapter 1130 A man's heart is big, he can fit in all directions, and he can hold the world!

The crater is filled with thick smoke and billowing heat.

"The smell of sulfur is so strong here!"

Sun Mo covered his mouth and nose. Fortunately, this was in a game, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this place.

Hui Yan piously set up an altar with animal blood, bones, and stones, and then looked at the tribesmen.

"To activate the altar, you need eight lives to sacrifice. Now, it's your turn to make a choice."

Huiyan looked at his tribesmen one by one: "Is there anyone who volunteers to donate?"

The natives were dumbfounded. They had never heard of anything like this!

"Chief...Chief, are you lying?"

Gray Bird smiled awkwardly.

"Strong enemies are around and time is running out. Do I need to lie to you?"

Hui Yan's face was grim and he asked again: "Is there anyone willing?"

No one answered.

"Hey, I knew it wasn't that simple!"

Gu Xiuxun sighed.

"Since they have to sacrifice human lives, why not let Hongyan do the killing? Their purpose is to prevent the volcano from erupting anyway!"

A middle-aged soldier didn't understand.

"We have a feud with the Hongyan Tribe. The war has lasted for hundreds of years. Besides, who can guarantee that their sacrifice ceremony will be successful?"

Huiyan explained: "Every one of our tribesmen is precious. Even if we die, we must die in a worthwhile way!"

The natives were silent.

Sun Mo understood Huiyan's difficulties. Although the goals of the two tribes were the same, the leaders were different and the sacrificial rituals were also different. Neither of them thought the other would succeed.

"Dying on the battlefield, being eaten by wild beasts while hunting, and dying as a sacrifice now are all sacrifices to the tribe, there is no difference."

Gray Rock made an impassioned speech.

Some indigenous people were obviously moved, including Gray Stone.

He raised his hand.

"Clan leader, take good care of my parents!"

"Brother Gray Stone!"

Although Lu Zhiruo only got along with Hui Shi for a few months, she liked this honest big brother very much.

"Someone has to sacrifice."

Gray Stone smiled brightly: "Don't worry, I'm not dead, I'm just protecting my tribe and my relatives in another way!"

"Teacher, please think of a way!"

Lu Zhiruo pulled Sun Mo's arm, her eyes filled with tears.

In addition to Gray Stone, two other natives stood up and volunteered, but it was not enough.

"Next, draw lots and choose the remaining five people!"

Huiyan took out the wooden picks that he had prepared: "I prepared the wooden picks. For the sake of fairness, I will be the last to draw!"

This prevents Limestone from cheating by making marks.

Everyone's expressions became solemn, and some even started to get scared and tremble.

They know that drawing a red wooden sign means death.

"Let's start quickly!"

Gray Rock urged.

"Chief, is there no other way?"

Sun Mo interrupted.

"Don't you think it hurts me to do such a thing?"

Huiyan's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. During this period, he didn't sleep well at all: "If I were not the leader of the tribe and had to lead the tribe forward, I would be the first to stand up and sacrifice my life."

"Stop talking, I'll do it!"

Someone came out of the queue and drew the wooden picks.

At one time, all living beings are in various states of mind.

Seeing that there was no red paint on the wooden sign, they looked relieved, but they were not happy either, but stood aside silently.

It's the gray finch's turn.

Unfortunately for this militant, he got the red wooden lottery.

"why me?"

Gray Bird's face was ashen, and then he became angry: "I'm not afraid of dying fighting for the tribe, but this way of dying is so meaningless, isn't it?".

"Maybe this is life?"

Huiyan patted his shoulder.

"What a shitty life!"

Sun Mo couldn't bear it any longer and rushed over, punching Hui Yan in the face.

boom!

Huiyan's body swayed, but he did not fight back. Instead, he scolded with a cold face: "Prophet Sun, please don't interfere in our tribe's affairs!"

"Why don't you choose to migrate?"

Sun Mo didn't understand: "Is this kind of place worth sacrificing eight lives for a chance to stay?"

"This is our hometown! It is our root! If we leave here, our hearts will die!"

Limestone explained.

"The root of the bullshit, you are just afraid of change, afraid of the difficulties and unknowns you will encounter on the way to migration. To put it bluntly, you are a coward!"

Sun Mo started spraying.

During this period of getting along, Sun Mo had already seen that Huiyan was a man who was not aggressive enough. All orders were carried out according to tradition, so that even if the tribe was destroyed, it would not be his fault.

"Growing mushrooms is easy, why don't you order to promote it among the tribe?"

"What dangers can there be in raising chickens and ducks? But you didn't take everyone to catch pheasants!"

"Even if I open up farmland, you don't care. In other words, deep down in your heart, you don't want to see me succeed."

Sun Mo stared at Huiyan: "One general is incompetent and the whole army will be exhausted. The tribe will be destroyed sooner or later in your hands."

"..."

All the blood on Huiyan's face faded because Sun Mo was right.

Snapped!

Sun Mo grabbed the animal skin package from Huiyan, and then threw it into the volcano with all his strength.

"what are you doing?"

Huiyan was shocked and rushed to grab it, but it was too late.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The other tribesmen also instinctively pointed at each other with knives, because there was only one ice stone left in the package.

An Anhui's side also showed off their weapons and was ready to start shooting at any time.

"With your skills, you can definitely jump down, catch the package and throw it up. Of course, you will definitely die, but if this is the tribe's last hope, why don't you do it?"

Sun Mo asked.

Gray rock is silent.

"Sacrificing someone else's life, you can do it, it's your turn, why are you giving up?"

Sun Mo sneered: "Don't tell me that you want to host a sacrificial ceremony. We are all raised by our mothers and fathers, and no one's life is more valuable than anyone else's!"

"Well said, teacher!"

Lu Zhiruo clapped her hands.

"Let's go back to the tribe and migrate!"

Sun Mo looked at a group of natives and said, "I just don't understand. With a powerful enemy like Hongyan here and being targeted every day, why don't you move?"

“The world is so big, where can’t we live?”

"A man's heart is so big that it can accommodate all directions and hold up the world. Why do you want to shrink in these small hills? Are you willing to waste your whole life like this?"

Sun Mo turned around and left, shouting loudly.

Some indigenous people can't understand, but there are still some indigenous people whose eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Sun Mo's words simply opened a new world for them!

Sun Mo walked more than ten meters, stopped, turned around, and shouted again: "Let's go back to the tribe and conquer the world!"

The natives looked at each other, and soon someone caught up with them.

"Great Prophet, please allow me to follow you!"

"Great Prophet, will you take me to see the world?"

"Take me one!"

The natives followed one by one, and no one cared about the chief who was kneeling on the ground.

Without exception, they were all moved by Sun Mo's words.

"The teacher is so awesome!"

Lu Zhiruo looked at Sun Mo's back with admiration in her eyes.

"Sun Mo is great, but this choice may not be the right one!"

Zhou Zerui looked at the crater with a worried expression.

"Sacrifice is just rubbish and should be abandoned!"

After An Hui finished speaking, she went to chase Sun Mo.

"Take a step and see what happens!"

Xie Enhui persuaded her friends.

Now Sun Mo is the leader, and the tribesmen only listen to him.

"I hate this feeling."

Zhou Zerui was depressed because his life no longer belonged to him, but was determined by Sun Mo's every choice. If he made the wrong choice, everyone would die.

Everyone gave up the sacrifice and left the volcano.

Huiyan didn't know whether to commit suicide by jumping into the volcano or go back, but when he was hesitating, the chief of the Hongyan tribe appeared.

He was wearing a black cloak and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Return to the tribe? Go to the world?"

The mysterious man sighed: "That's really domineering!"

He still had follow-up methods. He could have wiped out the Gray Rock Hunting Group here, but Sun Mo's words made him give up this plan.

As for this choice, may it cause the game to fail?

The mysterious man didn't think about it. He only wanted to do things according to his wishes. If he failed, he would consider himself unlucky. However, with his wisdom, he actually guessed some tips for passing the level.

He sniped at the graystone natives here just to make them fail and then choose to migrate.

A week later, the two tribes all embarked on their migration journey.

Another week later, the volcano erupted and the earth shook. Even from a distance, everyone could still see the hot magma rushing into the sky, dyeing the sky red.

The people of the Gray Rock Tribe knelt down and prayed to their ancestors.

"Great Prophet, if it weren't for you, we would all die."

Gray Bird lowered his head and knelt in front of Sun Mo, begging for punishment.

"Let's go!"

Sun Mo didn't care about this.

Along the way, he taught these natives all his knowledge of botany, animal control, and herbal medicine.

A year later, everyone arrived at a plain with fertile soil. As far as the eye could see, the fertile fields stretched thousands of miles away.

"This is it!"

Sun Mo decided to settle here, and then taught everyone how to burn houses, build houses, and then start slash-and-burn cultivation.

Another year later, in May.

The golden wheat ripples in the wind, like ocean waves.

The time of harvest has come.

After harvesting, Sun Mo made stone mills and millstones to make flour.

When the hot noodles are taken out of the pot and poured with hot meat marinade, the taste is so fragrant that it makes people want to swallow it.

"tasty!"

Lu Zhiruo smiled happily after eating.

"This day is actually not bad!"

Mei Ziyu wiped the sweat from her forehead. As long as she was with Sun Mo, it didn't matter where she was.

Everyone has had a fulfilling life this year,

You must know that these people are all famous teachers, and they have taught these natives what they are good at.

Mining, smelting, pottery making, textiles, sericulture, animal husbandry...

Of course, the most important thing is that Sun Mo formulated a unified text so that this knowledge can be passed down from generation to generation.

Graystone culture was officially born.

"Haha, I feel like I'm back to my childhood again!"

Sun Mo licked his lips: "On such a hot day, it would be great if I could have a popsicle to relieve the heat."

"What is a popsicle?"

Li Ziqi blinked, the teacher has so many secrets, no, I have to dig them out.

Just when Sun Mo was about to change the topic, a voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Congratulations to all of you for helping the Graystone Tribe break away from the Stone Age and officially igniting the spark of agricultural civilization. The first mission is completed!"

"The second mission will start in one minute, please keep up the good work!"

60,

59,



The countdown sounds.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then cheered.

Damn it, this crappy game is finally over.

"There's a second level!"

Gu Xiuxun had a headache.

"Why don't you hold hands? Maybe we can share them together later!"

Plumfish suggested.

"You can have this!"

An Xinhui agrees.

Everyone immediately looked at Sun Mo.

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally: "Listen to me, this level is to help the Gray Rock Tribe start a new civilization and allow the tribe to continue. So the second level of the game is probably about the same. Everyone should be careful."

Compared to holding hands, Sun Mo felt that telling everyone about the theme of the game was more valuable.

Although there is no distinction between superior and inferior games, to be honest, this kind of game involving civilization still seems to be superior.

But why does this announcement smell like a system?

The teleportation started, and the handles were of no use. Everyone, starting from the head, disappeared on the spot little by little.

"Teacher, look, I made a bronze sword."

Holding a bronze sword over two feet long, Hui Shi came to Sun Mo excitedly to show off, but found that no one was there anymore.

Many years later, the Graystone tribe has died out because they built more powerful city-states and established kingdoms. The most glorious one was built by the descendants of Graystone.

Their country name is "Sun", and their color is "Mo"!

This is to commemorate the great prophet Sun Mo and pray for his protection.

At the same time, the mysterious man also teleported.

"Sun Mo, I look forward to our next encounter with you."

The mysterious man chuckled: "But this time, I will find a way to clear the level before you!"



Sun Mo regained consciousness again and found himself in a school. He was wearing a blue robe.

He was holding the desk with one hand and reading a history book.

Under the hall, there were more than a dozen children, shaking their heads and reciting the Three-Character Sutra.

"What the hell? My identity in the game this time is a teacher?"

Sun Mo observed the surrounding environment, then looked at the patches on his clothes, and laughed: "It looks like you are not having a good life!"

Dang Dang Dang!

The banging sound started.

The children immediately stopped reading and looked at Sun Mo eagerly.

Sun Mo was stunned for a moment, then realized that get out of class was over, so he waved his hand.

"Go for it!"

Buzz!

The children were like a pack of wild dogs having fun, they all ran away without knowing whose shoes had fallen off.

"Shall we clarify the identity and situation first?"

Sun Mo stood up, stretched, and left the school. Then he saw a young lady in commoner clothes standing in the corridor, holding a bamboo basket on her right arm.

"It's quite beautiful!"

Sun Mo couldn't help but take a second look, because he liked a girl like him from Xiaojiabiyu!

Who would have thought that the young lady ran over quickly and said to Sun Mo, "Master, I made your favorite vegetable pancake today!"

"What? Is this my wife?"

Sun Mo was shocked. The key was that the young lady's eyes were full of admiration and attachment. This made him very scared because he was not her official.

What should she do if she finishes the game and leaves?


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