Hearing Zhang Yang's inquiry at this time, Wang Mumu did not show any confused expression, but thought for a while before speaking: "Village Chief, I'm afraid this matter is very difficult. Do you think it would be better to remove the war marks on my body?" If you copy it and draw it with demon blood, you can copy the war pattern?"
"Isn't it like this?" Zhang Yang was stunned. He really thought so at first.
"Of course not. Oh, in fact, before I got this mountain monster war mark, the village chief and I thought the same thing. Everyone would think so, but things are not that simple. What you see now The war pattern can only be regarded as less than 20% of the complete war pattern."
"In my own senses, in my blood, there is the power of this war pattern. In my bones, in my flesh and blood, and even here -" Wang Mumu pointed to his head, "Everything is branded. I may never understand the mystery of these battle patterns in my lifetime, but it will not affect my ability to release them perfectly. This is a power that I cannot describe, so Mr. Village Chief, you should understand it now, right? , this war pattern is simply not something you can draw if you want."
Wang Mumu's words made Zhang Yang stunned for a long time, and then he admitted that he thought things were too simple. At first glance, it seemed that Wang Mumu and the others were very simple when they obtained the war mark, as long as the compatibility matched, but in fact there was something else in it. The village building order plays a huge role.
If it was so easy to copy the war pattern, then with the deer demon being so smart, he would have done it long ago.
"You should go back and rest first. I will think about this matter carefully."
After giving the order, Zhang Yang closed his eyes and started thinking. Of course he would not give up on this matter so easily. Even a fool could see the importance of the war pattern and even the talisman.
Everything he has now was achieved through his own lives and cannot be replicated.
And what will happen in the future, he has no idea. Now, including the new recruits, he has less than 80 people. Will he continue to use his life to find a way out
Or is he hoping that the enemies he will encounter in the future will all be as powerful as Level 1 Green Wolf, Level 5 Red Eagle, Spider Lord, and Big Horned Deer Lord
Impossible. In this fantasy world, there will be many people bound by village founding orders. Each bound village chief will definitely encounter low-level monsters at first. Then as they continue to expand their territory, as time goes by, It was destined that they, the village chiefs, would encounter each other and then fight each other. The dead would turn to dirt, and the living would become stronger.
This is the simplest truth to understand.
And that's not all. Is this fantasy world covered by endless virgin forests
Impossible, what if this primitive forest that seems to be full of dangers is just a novice village.
Finally, what if everyone bound to the village founding order does not appear in this world at the same time, or because some village chiefs die midway, so it will definitely happen that the chief of village A has completed the 20 years of operation, but the chief of village B The situation is that the head of Village B has just come online after only ten years.
This is very scary, because it will form an extremely cruel man-machine war.
Therefore, Zhang Yang must find a way to accumulate at least ten times, dozens, or even hundreds of times the advantage to make it possible for his village to survive the 280-year cutscene.
Based on the above reasons, based on Zhang Yang's 981 seniors who died without intact corpses, and based on nearly a quarter of the earth's civilization code has been deciphered, he can be 100% sure that this world, or the formation of the village building order How cruel and terrifying the many worlds would be!
He can't think about using his inherent thinking mode to develop, nor can he hope that the unknown enemy will give him enough time to develop. He must seize every opportunity to become stronger and consolidate all his foundations, at all costs. The price, well, except not being able to sell your soul.
After a long time, Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes and took out a unit of wolf demon blood from the village building order space, about 100 ml, which was wrapped in an invisible air bag. This is the effect of the village building order space, which can perfectly Ensure that the material will not deteriorate.
"Wolf demon blood, according to the village founding order, contains weak demon power and can be used to draw talismans and war patterns."
"From analyzing this sentence, I can get three hypotheses."
"Hypothesis 1, if the talismans and war patterns are the embodiment of some kind of power, and the source of this power is the demon power contained in the demon blood, in this case, I can find a way to purify this demon power and draw it on anything I want. Do these ghostly drawn talismans turn into talisman seals and war patterns? Obviously not, assuming 1 is not passed."
"Hypothesis 2, if the most important thing in drawing talisman and war patterns is skills and a certain matrix pattern, as long as you follow these skills and matrix patterns, it is like an electronic circuit, with its own rules, and demon power is just a kind of electric current. energy, so is this the secret of the talismans and war patterns?"
"Hypothesis 3. It is impossible for all demonic powers in this world to be the same, because there are differences in phase, so there cannot be immutable drawing rules. So is it possible that in the face of ordinary demonic powers, the drawing rules They are all standard, just like electronic circuits, but for special demon powers, the drawing rules must be changed around changes in the demon power."
"Conclusion, since I don't know how to draw talismans and war patterns, and no one has taught me the rules for drawing, can I use reverse reasoning and tailor-made drawing rules based on the range of changes in demon power? , after all, according to logic, in this world, demon power must come first, and then the drawing of talismans and war patterns, I am just following an old path now."
"Then, there is only one problem before me. How can I purify the demon power from the demon blood and fully grasp their changes and characteristics?"
Zhang Yang asked himself and answered the question. The answer is self-evident. Of course, he uses the soul force field. In the soul force field, he seems to be in a world completely controlled by himself. Even if he is not a god, he must be A false god!
Just doing what comes to mind has never been a good style for Zhang Yang, but now, he is like clockwork. He doesn't even think about whether to take a lazy break and starts experimenting directly!
The soul force field was released instantly, maintaining it steadily within a diameter of three meters. Zhang Yang was now more and more satisfied with controlling this force field. Unfortunately, this soul force field did not show any proficiency, and he did not know whether he could pass it. Advance with such skillful control.
"Once it is determined whether to take out a unit of wolf demon blood, the village building order space will no longer provide support for it."
A message was mapped out, which was the prompt of the village founding order. Zhang Yang chose to confirm. Almost instantly, the wolf demon blood that seemed to be wrapped in an invisible air bag fell directly. However, in just a tenth of a second, his soul power The field wrapped it up perfectly, which was not a difficult task. After all, he could make the spear of imprisonment weighing five kilograms fly at the speed of sound within the soul force field.
After wrapping the wolf demon blood, Zhang Yang immediately felt the unique smell and viscosity of the demon blood in his soul, not through his nose or touch. This was amazing, but he did not focus on it, but used his soul The silk thread began to separate the demon blood more finely, just like combing the wood fibers.
In the blink of an eye, the one hundred milliliters of demon blood was separated into ten thousand small blood droplets in Zhang Yang's soul force field. This was the best he could do. Fortunately, this was enough to complete Zhang Yang's previous analysis. Because the thread of his soul began to touch something quite dynamic.
Even though he has never come into contact with it before and has no information to tell him what demon power is, Zhang Yang is still 100% sure that this is demon power.
If you describe it vividly, it's like bouncing a ball that never stops, or a strong heart.
When Zhang Yang tried to use soul threads to capture these infinitely energetic things, he discovered that the difficulty of the matter was beyond imagination. Even if he dedicated half of his soul threads to capture them, he still found nothing in the end. That thing was too energetic and jumped. He jumped so much that he made his teeth grow three feet long.
With no other choice, Zhang Yang could only choose to use all the soul threads. He did not expect to capture all the demon power and only surrounded and suppressed a small strand.
Finally, after several rounds of encirclement and suppression, they were successfully captured. At the same time, the soul force field could not support it and disappeared directly. Zhang Yang collapsed on the ground. The remaining demon blood was wasted and sprinkled on the ground. In the blink of an eye, dust returned to dust, dust returned to dust. .
At this time, surprisingly, the information of the village building order was reflected.
"Successfully purified 0.1 unit of low-level demonic power, which can be sold."
"Quality: garbage."
"Whether it is further purified into directly usable mana through the golden scale, 1,000 points of energy will be required."