[“What are you talking about?”]
Nenasha corrected unhappily:
[“It’s not that a chicken can provide you with so much energy, but — even a chicken can provide you with energy.”]
"oh?"
[“Its flesh and blood, its soul, are insignificant to you, but you still took a part of it. Doesn’t this explain the problem?”]
"oh!"
Herbert suddenly realized the crux of the matter: there was no level penalty.
This means that in the game, you will not be unable to gain experience just because your level is too high!
It seems like this is a type that wins by quantity.
As long as you can kill in large numbers, you can gain large benefits.
This condition seems a bit difficult to achieve, as it requires a large number of killings, which is not easy to do.
If one commits too many murders without any reason, he will surely be hunted down by the Knights Templar or even the righteous God's camp.
But...what if there is a legitimate reason
What about assembly-line industrial slaughter
Or even go to a battlefield that is like a meat grinder
What kind of scene will it be at that time
[“You finally noticed it, haha.”]
Feeling the shock in the boy's heart, the God of Harmony laughed quietly in his heart:
So greedy that he wouldn't even let go of a chicken.
[“But you have to remember what you said. I will always keep an eye on you. If you get confused, I will correct you without mercy~”
The shadow tentacle stretched out and made a strong whipping motion towards Herbert's buttocks.
Whoosh--pop!
Herbert just curled his lips and smiled, ignoring the powerless threat.
Haha, childish!
"Hehe, what are you talking about?"
"Haven't I always been greedy?"
If he hadn't been greedy, he wouldn't have been on his current path in the first place.
Herbert was not ashamed of his greed, but proud of it.
There is nothing wrong with being greedy.
When your abilities match your desires, you won't feel pain.
The only thing that makes people feel painful is the contradiction between their own backward abilities and their growing greed.
[“That’s true~ You have always been a very greedy guy~”] Nenasha also laughed.
Li silently watched the confident young man.
Herbert, you are so greedy that you want to embrace everything in your sight.
Not only them, but even me—.—Hehe.
How greedy.
However, I don’t hate the fact that you have such an idea.
Chapter 200 Miracle (2/5)
Herbert silently experienced it for a while, nodded, poured the prepared hot water on the bird, and skillfully plucked its feathers.
Now that things have come to this, let’s eat first.
We're going to die anyway, so we can't waste our time.
KunKun’s death cannot be in vain!
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"All the fancy cuts are made for you, all the tonics are arranged for you~"
Herbert hummed a song and began to prepare skillfully.
Since Valentina couldn't wake up for the time being, he would have to enjoy it alone.
"Meeting in the belly~"
"Food is far from enough—"
Steve looked at the rotten flesh remaining on the fish head, estimated it, and shook his head heavily.
Although he had made up his mind to sacrifice himself to the unknown god, he still hesitated when the time came.
This is human nature. Once there is hope, decisions originally made in despair will become hesitant again.
Steven wanted to struggle one last time.
"Without fresh water, given my current condition, I can only hold out for three more days at most."
He tried to collect water, but the thick fog dissipated without leaving any dew.
As for the freshwater lake that swallowed his companions, Steven didn't dare to think about it at all.
The food was only enough to sustain him for three days, and he was already very weak, so he needed a lot of energy to repair himself.
Especially the wound on the wrist, although it had been simply treated and burned with a red-hot blade to barely stop the bleeding.
However, this is only a temporary solution and not a permanent one. The wound is still at risk of rupturing at any time and is even beginning to rot.
Or maybe his physique is strong enough, he hasn't had a fever yet, but if he starts to have a fever after becoming weak, he might not even last three days.
The messenger of death followed him like a shadow.
A way out must be found.
But unfortunately, he didn't have a ship to escape from here now.
With his knowledge of wilderness survival, it was actually enough for him to build a wooden boat to escape.
But the trees here are too hard.
Steven tried to chop the tree, but the trunk was as hard as gold or iron, and there was no way he could cut it down in his current condition.
The branches used to start the fire were picked up from the ground.
It is obviously unrealistic to swim to the other side directly by physical body, as there are all kinds of dangerous creatures in the sea that can easily devour him.
He collected some broken branches around him and wanted to build himself an extremely simple shelter near the woodpile.
Because there is an extra building there!
A simple shelter that was exactly what he had imagined in his mind.
!
“This, this—.”
Steven was completely stunned by the building he was looking at.
He clearly remembered that when he left, there was absolutely no such building!
Moreover, this building was exactly what he had imagined.
Am I dreaming
Is this a miracle
Did the god hear my call
this·
In addition to excitement and shock, Steven also felt fear.
What kind of existence can know what he is thinking and restore it in reality
God.
Only God can do this.
Steven is not a devout believer.
He did not have much respect for the gods and only paid lip service to the Sun God.
In his heart, he actually didn't have much of a fondness for gods, and thought that the miracles preached by the churches of gods were just tricks to deceive believers.
But now he actually saw it with his own eyes.
miracle.
The miracle of creation out of thin air!
He knelt before the sanctuary, continually expressing his admiration.
He hoped extremely that the gods would respond to his prayers at this moment and give him guidance.
No matter who he is.
Please show up!
But until the sun set and the Misty Mountains were shrouded in darkness again, Steven still hadn't received any instructions.
The unknown god ignored his prayers.
But this did not make Steven angry.
After witnessing the miracle with his own eyes, he now has a rather fanatical faith in the gods.
It’s definitely not that the gods can’t reply to me, but that they are unwilling to pay attention to me.
My faith is not strong enough!
To prove his piety, he dragged his injured body to the wooden stake and kept praying and giving thanks.
What Steven didn't notice was that as he continued to worship the wooden stake, there was a special being watching him in the darkness.
Those indifferent and deep eyes penetrated the protection of the light of the Pure Land and silently watched Steven's every move.
It was a female grey centaur whose figure looked illusory and transparent.
She had a heroic face, and wore a simple leather armor on her upper body, a longbow on her back, and heavy battle armor on her lower body.
In addition, her four hooves were not on the ground at this moment, but floating in the air.
After a moment, she lowered her gaze to the wooden stake, staring at the remaining bloodstains, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes.
What is that—
Why is there such a smell coming from above
Are you back
Or is that his new follower
So much time has passed, hasn't he completely disappeared yet
Now that he has come back and announced it to the public in such a high-profile manner, do he want us to surrender voluntarily? Is it possible at this point
The Centaur was thinking silently, when he suddenly felt a light mist floating behind him and vaguely heard some laughter from the past.
", Wine of Oblivion -- that guy is running around again."
She knew that the guy hiding in the lake had also come and had unruly trespassed into her territory.
He looked back somewhat unhappy, but said nothing and disappeared in an instant.
Forget it, let’s just wait and see.
Now only I and the Wine of Oblivion noticed this breath -... - Don't act rashly for the time being. Although the messenger has entered my territory and domineeringly occupied a part of the area, this is nothing I can tolerate.
He would make a decision after those guys hiding in the depths noticed his presence.