Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 64 Gold Tooth Bailey
As gregarious creatures, it is difficult for the ant clan who lost their groups to survive, but there are still many gathering points for exiles in the corners outside the various dynasties.

The reason why these gathering points can exist is the acquiescence of each ant dynasty.

Just like belief and morality, which are used as ruling tools, the rulers of the ant dynasty can use pheromones to achieve a similar or even stronger effect, maintaining order and stability within the entire dynasty.

However, no matter what means are not omnipotent, just blocking but not sparse can easily lead to the downfall and the instability of the dynasty's rule. The lower ant tribe also needs channels to vent their desires.

The lower ant tribe is born without fertility, and the only thing that can be released is the primitive animal nature suppressed by order.

Where there is demand, there will naturally be supply, and the dueling field business in the exile gathering point has gradually become popular.

Anyway, the lives of exiles are worthless, and any kind of bloody battle you want to see can be achieved here, and it is even easy to fight in person.

And if the exiles who have nowhere to go participate in the duel, if they survive the duel, they will be able to survive temporarily.

Of course, surviving is not the goal. The duel field is also a stage to show yourself. If you are brave enough to fight, you may be favored by a certain dynasty, and then be re-admitted to be eligible to join the ethnic group. This is what most exiles most desire .

However, this desire often comes at the price of life.

"Ah, help!"

I saw that in a circular duel field, an ant clan was caught by a huge air armor, and violent elemental force gushed out from the insect's mouthparts, directly killing the ant clan. The clan was blasted into pieces, and the bloody scene immediately drew cheers from the audience in the circular stand.

Once, Spencer was also one of the audience, but at this moment he didn't care to appreciate it. He stood on the top of the circular stand, staring at a person in the seat, waiting for the other party's reply.

Sitting there was a bloated ant tribe. Seeing that the duel on the field had already been won, he said:
"The news that the Jaw Clan was wiped out by the Tiger Clan has spread all over the gathering point. You are lucky, Spencer, that you didn't die at the hands of the Star God."

As he spoke, he glanced at Spencer's half-broken front jaw, and couldn't help clicking his lips.

"However, it is really difficult to live a good life in your current state."

Spencer has long put life and death aside, he said directly:
"I'm dead anyway, it doesn't matter what happens.

Gold Tooth Bailey, for the sake of our acquaintance, can you tell me how to take revenge on the Tiger Clan and the Star God? "

Gold Tooth Bailey opened his metallic front jaw in surprise when he heard that. He stared at Spencer like a lunatic, and said in disbelief:
"Revenge on the Star God? Why do you have such an unrealistic idea.

Look up at the sky, see the shining stars above, the brightest ones are the star gods.

How do you want to take revenge? Do you fly up and give them a punch? "

Following the direction pointed by the other party, Spencer raised his head, and indeed there were many dazzling stars in the sky.

He has no concept of star gods at all, and now he looks at the stars all over the sky, and he is a little confused.

"This, this is not right, the star god has clearly appeared in the tiger armor clan, how could it be hanging in the sky."

"It's just that the star god descended through a mortal body.

I guess the tiger clan offered a sacrifice to the star gods, one of the star gods accepted the offering, and then descended from the starry sky, and unfortunately your tribe became his target. "

Spencer was a little hard to accept when he heard this.

"Why, why did the star gods come down to earth to participate in the mortal wars? All of this clearly has nothing to do with them."

"Hehe, who knows.

After all, it is still the same sentence, it is almost impossible for you to take revenge on the Star God with your mortal body.

Instead of thinking about these unattainable goals, you might as well think about how to live in a more practical way. "

Spencer on the side lowered his head and fell into a brief silence. Just when Golden Tooth Bailey thought he would give up, he suddenly raised his head and asked in a firm voice:
"You just said that offering sacrifices to the gods, as long as you offer sacrifices to the star gods, will you be able to summon a star god to descend to earth?

If I can't do anything to the Star God, can I summon another Star God to help me avenge him? "

Golden Tooth Bailey stared at the other party dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence:
"You kid really dare to think, well, this is indeed a way.

However, offering sacrifices to the gods is not so easy to get. Now that you have trouble surviving on your own, what are you offering to the star gods? "

Spencer didn't speak when he heard the words, but just looked at each other without saying a word.

Seeing this, Golden Tooth Bailey said helplessly:
"Well, since we used to know each other and are distant relatives, I can make an exception to help you once.

However, this favor is not free.

I run this Canglan Duel Arena, which looks very glamorous on the outside, but only I know the difficulties.

Especially recently, other dueling arenas have robbed me of people, which has caused my gladiators to be somewhat insufficient. "

"Spencer, I think so.

As long as you are willing to participate in ten duels, I will reluctantly prepare a sacrifice for you to summon the Star God.

I'm a businessman after all, you can't let me help you at a loss, right? "

Hearing this, Spencer subconsciously glanced at the scattered corpses in the duel field, and then said:
"Yes, but I only accept the battle with the ants."

Gold Tooth Bailey groped the shiny front jaw, and said directly:
Okay, it's a deal.

The two parties reached an agreement, and Jinya Bailey asked his subordinates to take him to arrange accommodation.

Just as Spencer left, the crowd in the stands boiled again, and it turned out that a new round of duel had already begun.

He looked at the ant gladiators who were slowly stepping into the arena, and he felt mixed feelings for a moment.

On the other side, Bailey with the golden teeth looked away from Spencer who was going away. He twisted his bloated body in his seat, ready to appreciate the next fight.

And a servant behind him also came up in time, and saw him kneeling in front of Gold Tooth Bailey's seat, and began to skillfully maintain his front jaw.

While dissolving the metal powder with formic acid, he continued to paste it on Gold Tooth Bailey's molars, while holding a grindstone to grind and polish it vigorously.

In a short while, the entire molars were ground so smooth that it can be seen.

Although the owner of the popular dueling arena no longer needs to fight in person, but the front jaw is the facade of the ant clan. In order to show their status, it can't be too gorgeous.

Gold tooth Bailey took a look in the mirror and couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

"Very good, you have a lot of experience in maintaining the front jaw. Go to the warehouse to get three aphids as a reward, and say that I rewarded you."

The relationship between ants and aphids is like that between humans and cows. The juice secreted by aphids is sweet and delicious, which is the best drink for ants.

The servant was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said flatteringly:
"Master Bailey is really a kind person. Not only is he caring for servants like me, but he is also kind to distant relatives who are in trouble."

Golden Tooth Bailey watched the fierce fighting in the circular duel with satisfaction, and responded with a smile:
"Hehe, I only appreciate things that are valuable to me. I hope my relative can survive ten duels alive."

(End of this chapter)