Wen Lie has no objection to this. Wencheng has a lot of affairs, and they always need someone to stay behind in the tribe.

It's just that he is very worried about the barbaric value of the orcs.

Because he found that obviously, uh, the orc's emotional pursuit has progressed, but the barbaric value in the guide has not changed.

This made him a little uneasy.

By now, he can basically understand the rules of the guide.

For those task-type reformers like Zuo them, 800 should be their pass line.

Because the guide announces the mission twice, characters whose explanations are higher than 800 will be transformed.

And this eight hundred, he guessed that a certain degree of volatility should be allowed.

One is because the character's barbaric value is high or low. After the task is completed, the barbaric value is reduced on average, and there is still an arithmetic error between the values ​​of each person.

Wen Lie specifically calculated that the primary mission is 1,000 and the intermediate mission is 3,000. Assuming that his intermediate mission has been completed, after the two missions, the lowest barbaric value of the 17 reformers delineated by the mission is hovering around 1,500. And the highest Zuo, five thousand barbarism, not even one-tenth.

The second reason is that, if the system is to limit the barbaric value of all people to a line of 800, there will be no so-called "maximum number of people for series mission transformation." After all, sometimes, the same character value is not conducive to development.

After the Wu Li was restored, he continued to help the little half-beast to awaken, and at the same time added the exhibition, withered and wild after the seventeen members of the transformed, and then he was warned by the guide to reach the upper limit. The number of members is 20. No more.

In other words, the so-called one thousand, three thousand, and possibly five thousand, eight thousand, or even ten thousand after that, are all based on the fact that characters cannot surpass twenty.

From the point of view of the guide, this is the only way to ensure that the barbaric value reduced by the mission rules will not be infinitely diluted by clever service providers, the transformation mission will not lose its meaning, and there will be no so-called "sameness" to hinder development.

And what is the specific upper and lower limit of the 800 fluctuation value. Guessing from the reduction value stipulated in the current mission, Wen Lie is more inclined to the barrel principle-perhaps the shortest "wooden board" among them. It is the key to determine the remaining total barbaric value.

Once the barbaric value with the lowest value is reduced to the allowable 800 line, the rest will be freed.

That is, the lower limit is fixed at 800, the upper limit is determined by the original personal data, and the fluctuation range is not a normal curve.

Of course, this guess still needs to be verified by follow-up tasks. Only when he has completely completed the so-called series of tasks will he know how.

Regarding his compulsory service target, Wen Lie couldn't help but glance at the value on the guide, 7300.

Seeing that the orc was really going to the stove to burn the fire, Wen Lie stretched his head and glanced. The water in the pottery pot hadn't boiled, so he thought about processing the fish for a while, "Hey, throw me a piece of charcoal."

The orc was devoting himself to fiddle with the wood. Hearing the words, he pulled out a piece of not very hot from the edge of the fire. He probably thought he was going to practice calligraphy, thinking that he could not write the names of the two for so long, so he broke the charcoal into I took two halves and threw half to the non-orcs, "I also practice."

Wen Lie: "...Well, then you practice."

If the orcs live in modern times, a proper school scum, according to their love of fighting and killing, is estimated to have to add a status as a school tyrant who blocks the way and robs.

Wen Lie ran back to the inner hall, where the ground was covered with a short-pile black animal skin blanket. He sat cross-legged on it, took out a wooden board, and began to clear his mind.

Decrease for the first time, -100, for unknown reasons. Remarks: Fainted to hug? ?

The second decrease, -520, for unknown reasons. Remarks: give fruit (fruit attribute is harmful)

The third time reduction, -2080, the reason...probably the awakening amnesia personality has changed, plus three days of blood was fed to him, no, there was also the blood-killing bat beast, a total of four times.

Holding a green stone mushroom running from the kitchen wall, Wen Lie looked at the numbers he had drawn on the wooden board, his face became weird.

100, 520, 520, 520×4, what are the following three values? ?

Suddenly, his face changed, and he quickly opened his animal skin sleeves. The wound on his arm that had been eroded by the venom of the flesh-eating beast had completely disappeared. Even the skin color was integrated with the surroundings, and there was no trace.

Because the wound was basically crusted and was in the recovery period, as long as he didn't use pressure, he would not feel any more pain, so he did not continue to take the medicine, and was in a coma for three days in the middle, and waited until he woke up in Wencheng. Look, it's already the case.

He thought it was his awakening magic power that had recovered his body, or it had the effect of blood.

But now, he remembered in a daze, why he could ignore the injury after coming out of the cave sponsored by the Black Forest, not because, as early as that time, the wound no longer affected his pain nerves from time to time, so he had to go. Do you care?

He sat there, jumped up and rushed into the kitchen. Unexpectedly, he was hit by a heavy wooden board. He snarled and jumped to the door of the kitchen with one leg, "Hey, you fainted me with sweet fruits before, didn't you?" He became nervous and grabbed his fingers. Looking at the edge of the stone wall without a door, my fingertips were white, "Hey me... blood?"

Unexpectedly, the orc only glanced at him faintly, and then continued to stand at the thorn flower root in the pottery basin, moving his slender fingers awkwardly, "Why, suddenly I knew I was all right?"

The orc was expressionless, but he seemed to be aggrieved in his heart. It seemed that he remembered the time when he lost his memory. He found his blood on the mouth of a non-orc, and then believed that the other party was a partner, but was rejected and hit by the waking non-orc Old account.

Thinking of this, Miao began to feel upset, and he snorted coldly, and said quite a bit of a broken jar: "When I passed out at the farewell banquet, what did you think I was waking up from?"

Lying! groove!

Wen Lie was not in the mood to pay attention to the orc's complicated mood. He made three big strides and a standard jumping action, like a flexible rabbit. He rushed over, jumped, hugged, and landed firmly on the orc. In his arms, holding the other's handsome face in both hands, he shouted again and again: "Fuck! Fuck!"

He can hardly describe his feelings at this time!

I’ve never been so happy!

I even want to drink the blood of the orcs right now!

There is nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it is all effortless to get it. Who would have thought that as long as the orcs are willing to feed him blood, the opponent's barbaric value will drop!

Miao was taken aback by him. After reacting, he hurriedly supported the waist of the non-orc, and was shocked. The non-orc was...

In heat?

In the warm season, not only the orcs, but also the non-orcs are affected by the orcs, they will also be in heat, and they can't help but want to mate with their partners.

Is it?

As if infected by the brilliant smile on the non-orc's face, Miao couldn't help but lifted the corners of his lips, kissed the corners of the other side's smiling eyes, and his chest was gradually filled with something.

"I do." He said softly.

"Will you feed me a little blood?"

The two said at the same time.

Wen Lie was stunned, and then his eyes lit up, "Are you willing? That would be great!" He can verify it now!

Realizing that something was wrong, Miao slowly narrowed his eyes, "You just came here just for this? Want to drink blood?"

Wen Lie was too excited, not aware of the danger, and nodded, "I still have a silver needle here. Just pierce it and squeeze a little blood! It won't make you bleed a lot."

"Smell, smell," the orc grabbed the non-orc's waist, wishing to be pinched, he laughed angrily, "you want to drink blood, don't you? Let me pass it to you tonight."

...

Suddenly, Wen Lie's blood was poured out to a chill, climbed down from the orc, he patted the animal skin clothes, and said indifferently: "No, the bed is small and squeezed."

MD, who said it's easy to let the orcs feed their blood? Depending on how cunning this guy is, he would rather not speculate the above facts!

But at any rate, a solution was found. Wen Lie didn't say anything, but the boulder in his heart really fell.

While talking, there was a sudden noise outside the room.

After a while, I heard several orcs shouting outside and walking in.

Each carried a large number of big fishes far beyond his own, and there was even an orc with a slender figure that looked like an enlarged version of the eel wrapped around his neck.

Wu Yi took the lead and threw the big fish on his shoulders to the ground with a rude gesture. The fish that hadn't died suddenly had scales and plasma bursting out, and it quickly became motionless.

Wen Lie was surprised, "They were all caught in the pool?"

Wu wiped the drop of blood on his face and nodded, "There are still a lot in the pool! Everyone is going to catch it."

Seeing Da Wu frowned, Wu became nervous subconsciously, and quickly said, "We are all building the house well, and we went there while we were resting."

Although they have work every day, Dawu has set a rule for them, saying that they should combine work and rest, so they do most of the time in the morning and most of the afternoon, and rest at other times.

But they are used to work, and simply can't take time off. They simply do not practice physical skills every day, or practice calligraphy occasionally. Of course, most of the time they are still used to running around the mountains and looking for food everywhere.

Today, everyone went to the water pool. They were greedy for meat. They wanted to catch some small fish to eat. It's better than nothing. Who knew you would see so many fish!

Not to mention the largest water pool at the foot of Dongju Mountain, but the small water pools around it are full of fish and beasts!

After listening to Wu, let alone Wen Lie, Miu also realized that something was wrong, and he glanced at the non-orcs, and he said solemnly: Put the fish down first, let's go to the pool to take a look. "

After saying this, regardless of them, Miao changed his wings and flew out with Wen Lie.

They are not too far away from the pool, and they are too slow to walk.

When they arrived at the pool and saw the densely packed large and small fishes, the two realized the seriousness of the matter.

Too many, there are really too many fish in the pool, beyond what a small ecosystem can bear!

This is definitely not explained by the sudden emergence of hidden native species.

The doubts lingering in Wen Lie's mind are getting bigger and bigger.

At the beginning, he thought that the water in the water pool came from the snow accumulated throughout the year in the Dongju Mountains. It was because of the warm season that the snow melted and the water in the pool rose, so although he was puzzled, he did not take it seriously.

However, this more and more unusual made him suddenly feel another kind of speculation. Perhaps, in the underground water veins they can't see, there is water from the other side of the mountains and rivers drifting across the ocean and converging to this side. In the puddle.

In addition to the main peak of Dongju Mountain, the easternmost mountain of the entire continent has thousands of large and small peaks, all of which are branches under it. The snow is frozen and then melted every year. It is impossible to form a water flow of this size only here. .

The only explanation is that in places where they can't see, there is a wider and endless lake and sea that contains the snow and ice above the mountains.

And this lake and sea connected the water pool on their side through some kind of movement and some kind of channel.

The most powerful explanation is-tidal motion! The caves are connected!

In this way, all doubts can be basically explained.

Due to regular tidal movement, and it is high tide, the water level will rise.

The reason why the water veins here is affected is that there is a hollow cave connecting the water pool with the lake on the other side. As a result, the water level starts to rise under the influence of the wilder tide in the water pool here.

It's just to return to the final question, why these fishes live well there, but they want to come here as their belly lunch, Wen Lie really said that he couldn't understand it.

By the pool, everyone was fishing happily. When they saw the two of them, they all greeted loudly, and some excitedly pointed at the fish they had caught and waved to them as if showing off.

Wen Lie didn't disturb their interest, smiled and waved, before squatting down, holding a handful of pool water that was no longer clear by everyone, and tasting it with his tongue.

Sure enough, the salty pool water that hadn't seen much salt became salty, and it was unique to seawater.

Where there is sea water, there is salt.

Wen Lie looked up at the huge waterfall in front of him, his eyes seemed to penetrate the thick curtain of water, and he saw the endless sea in the distance.

I just don't know how long this high tide movement will last.

Miao also learned how he licked the pool water, and quickly discovered the problem, staring at it, "It's salty!"

"It is said that the salt made by the Shark Salt Tribe is obtained from salty water, and the Shark Salt Tribe does not eat bitter salt. They use a unique method to make white salt for the people of their tribe and never exchange it with other people. ."

Wen Lie suddenly turned his head.

And on the opposite side of the sea where they discovered the secret of the sea, on the other side of the Eastern Giant Mountain Range, a group of orcs were running madly at the far sea beyond their sight.

They looked more embarrassed than they were a day ago.

Especially the patriarch Ji, his tattered animal skins were even more broken, and it could only cover important parts. However, I don't know why, but Ji ran away in disgust, while slapped the crumbling animal skins on his body, "Mother's! Damn flying beasts! Are they all used to **** when they nest in the cave every day and don’t do anything else?!!!"

He was wounded on his shoulder and was bleeding. He didn't care. Hearing the roar of the dragon behind him, he didn't even care about the small black ball of **** on his body. He began to talk to the people with large and small wounds around him. The same, desperately running!

Who can think of it!

They just went to destroy a nest of flying beasts, carefully avoided the little dragon beasts, climbed in, and before they went deep inside, they were trapped in a small **** ball full of caves, with their thigh-high shit!

The beast gods are on top, even if they do not care about the location, but their cave is at least clean, and this group of **** stinky flying beasts, they actually **** in their caves, and they do not clean them after so many! ! Do they sleep in a pile of **** every day? ? !

Everyone in the Phantom Eagle Tribe was stunned by the soaring smell, and was also disgusting half to death by their own guesses.

They can no longer imagine where the flying beasts will place their food, and they don't want to know.

The fart crawled out, covered in shit, turned his head and bumped into two giant dragon beasts! !

! ! !

Thus, Ji began their endless journey of escape.

It's not that they don't want to turn into a beast to fly, but that they lack food, especially the salt that they live on for many days, and escaped in the beast for a long time. They have no strength to fly anymore!

"Roar!!"

Behind him, there were two giant dragons, one large and one small, chasing after him. At the end, there was a small green tail, and there was a glass bottle with sparkling jingling bells in his mouth, jumping for joy.

Cooperating with the people of the phantom carving tribe who are performing the fast life and death in front, can't feel happy anymore.

However, of course the orcs did not dare to look back, so they had no luck to observe this scene.

Hearing the roar of the giant dragon in his ears, his face became extremely hideous and ugly. He grabbed an orc next to him, took out a small animal skin bag from his pants and crotch, threw it to the opponent, and roared: "Eat I flew desperately! I flew to the cave and threw down all the salt I brought!!!"

If they can't become a beast and fly, they will all be finished! !

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