Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

This is not just because the thousand-year armor is stronger than the century-old 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 Light tens of thousands of years ago from the totem armor fragments that had been passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

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

Meng Chao believed that this was the key to helping the Dragon City civilization avoid destruction and even conquer other worlds.

Ice Storm noticed something from his thoughtful expression.

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

Ice Storm reminded, "Most of the people equipped with the Millennium Armor are the backbone of the major families, who can destroy the existence of the entire war gang by themselves.

"The combat experience contained in the millennium armor and the killing intent of the masters of the past are things that you cannot bear now.

"It's not so easy for me to find and trust a helper. Promise me that you will not become an 'origin warrior' before you escape from Blackhorn City!"

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

Meng Chao thought for a while and said, "Leaving aside those dazzling cuneiform characters, wearing totem armor to fight is indeed a very exciting thing, and it even feels like an addiction. How do you guys solve this problem?"

Ice Storm didn't understand: "What's the problem?"

"It's about addiction!"

Meng Chao said, "Didn't you feel some kind of glandular hormone when you activated the 'Mithril Ripper' to fight... just hotter and thicker than blood, something like magma pouring into your brain, making you You feel an unprecedented refreshment, you can't stop, you can't be yourself?"

"Of course there is."

Ice Storm nodded, and said as a matter of course, "This is because you have heard the call of the ancestors, and you have resonated with the masters of the totem armor in the past. The fighting spirit is constantly boiling, and you are about to display the fighting power beyond the limit. It is a good thing, yes! What 'problem' needs to be solved?"

"..."

Meng Chao scratched his head and said, "Well, let's put it another way, releasing a lot of adrenaline and happy hormones during the battle is certainly not a bad thing, but after the battle is over, don't you think that everything except the battle, Everything has become dull, and there is no interest at all, you just want to wait and throw yourself into the next battle?"

Ice Storm shrugged.

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

She said seriously, "The mission and meaning of being a strong person is to fight, fight, and keep fighting to make yourself and the totem armor stronger and stronger, so I still don't understand what you said' The question 'Where exactly?'

Meng Chao felt that there were still differences between himself and the snow leopard female warrior in terms of outlook on life, world outlook and values.

Taking a few deep breaths, Meng Chao reorganized his language and said persuasively, "I mean, have you and other high-ranking orcs ever thought that besides pure fighting, there are many interesting things in the world that are worthy of us?" Questions to think about?"

"No, high-level orcs seldom think. At least we won't be like those idiots in the Land of the Holy Light, sitting on the ground stupidly, looking up at the sky, hijacked by the so-called Holy Light, but thinking that we are 'thinking'."

Ice Storm looked Meng Chao up and down, frowned, and said, "You may not be a worshiper of the Holy Light. If you firmly believe that compared with constantly fighting, constantly evolving, and strengthening yourself, you should kneel down and beg for mercy from those so-called gods, and listen to them." It would be more 'meaningful' and 'fun' to serve as their marionettes, right?"

"of course not!"

Meng Chao gestured and said, "I mean, don't you think that the world around you is very weird, there are many mysteries worth solving, and once we are stimulated by the totem armor and indulge in fighting too much, we don't have time , energy, curiosity and logical thinking ability, to think about these... are the secrets that are crucial to the entire ethnic group, the entire civilization, and the entire Turanze?"

"Very weird secret?"

Ice Storm frowned, "What is that?"

"For example, high-level orcs don't do production, they fight and kill all day long. In the era of prosperity, they rely on mandala trees that will grow out of the ground without much care. They will automatically produce fruitful mandala trees to survive; in the era of glory, they will start wars. To clear the excess population - this is not a normal civilization at all, what it should look like!"

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

"Of course, the combination of the characteristics of the human race and the orc race will allow you to have the agility of a cheetah, the strength of a wild boar, the strength 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 over-the-horizon weapons that are decisively victorious thousands of miles away, what is the use of being tall and tall?

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

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

"Haven't you ever thought about how the high-level orcs came to be like this step by step, and if they continue to follow this road of fighting and killing, what will happen to Turanze thousands of years later?" What will it be like?"

Ice Storm gave Meng Chao a deep look.

It was as if Meng Chao's words really set off ripples in the cerebral cortex.

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

"Yeah?"

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

"The conclusion is that these are the arrangements of the ancestors!"

Ice Storm said, "It is the ancestral spirit that turned Turanze into what it is today, and it is also the ancestral spirit that shaped the high-level orcs into such a strong, wild, and courageous form.

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

"..."

Meng Chao was a little crazy.

"Don't you think, compared with the ancestral spirits, today's high-level orcs are too weak, and you are degenerating at a rapid pace?" He finally couldn't bear to ask.

Ice Storm remained indifferent.

"Of course the ancestral spirits are a hundred times stronger than today's high-level orcs, so they are the ancestral spirits!"

She still couldn't figure out what this mysterious, unpredictable guy with black hair and black eyes was struggling with.

"never mind."

Meng Chao gave up, gently rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "When we escape from Black Point City and reach a safe place, let's find a chance to have a good chat!"

"That's right, the most important thing right now is to escape from Blackcorner City, don't think that this is a sure thing."

Ice Storm said, "I think Kasava is already planning to attack me - he has greeted me with a smile for the past two days, and today he even ordered someone to allocate a batch of war resources to give me the newly formed 300 human team."

Meng Chao was taken aback for a moment.

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

Ice Storm said, "In the past two years, he has been soft-spoken, coercing and luring countless times, insisting that I accept his blood gift and be completely tamed by him. Every time I refuse, his face will become very ugly.

"But in the past few days, at the critical moment when the 'Blood Skull Arena' transformed into the 'Blood Skull Battlegroup', he was uncharacteristically, pretending to be magnanimous and able to come and go freely.

"Obviously, he wasn't really going to let me go.

"It's about thinking of a way to deal with me, just to stabilize me temporarily.

"You know, Kasava gained a lot in the 'Game of the Brave'. The gladiators he sent defeated a large number of local strongmen, and these local strongmen from declining families did not have a deep background. Also willing to join the 'Blood Skull Legion', into the arms of the Bloodhoof family.

"So, Kasava's strength is constantly expanding every moment.

"Maybe he thinks that in a few days, he will be able to force me to submit with absolute strength?

"It's just that he didn't figure it out. We still have your 'monster card' here. Whether you can escape from Blackcorner City smoothly depends on how good your 'monster card' can be." effect."

"This..."

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

Discussed with Ice Storm the course of action for the two of them tomorrow, whether to cooperate with each other, cover issues, and a series of secret codes, secret texts, meeting places, early warning methods and other details.

Meng Chao left the trump card training ground and went to the big training ground where the Rat People's servants gathered to look for Ye Zi.

Although what the ice storm said is not unreasonable.

Perhaps it is the best arrangement for a talented mouseman boy like Ye Zi to stay in Noire City - he has already made his mark in several consecutive gladiatorial fights, even if Meng Chao and Ice Storm escaped from Noire City, he will definitely It can be expected to be favored by those with discerning eyes and discerning pearls, carefully cultivated, join a certain family, cultivate resources and even totem armor.

But Meng Chao felt that it was still necessary to ask his truest feelings about this young man who had helped him a lot.

After all, even the most intense darkness in the depths of the dungeon could not calm the hatred of the murder of his relatives and the anger of the destruction of his homeland in the heart of this slender young man.

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

Meng Chao didn't mind either, so he helped him.

Unexpectedly, after finding Ye Zi, Meng Chao was stunned by the boy's first words.

"The Harvester!"

Ye Zi's face was full of light, and she was about to dance, "Have you heard of the 'Big Horned Rat God'?"