Dawn of a New Era

Chen Shouyi stayed at the military headquarters for a while, briefed him on the specific situation, and quickly returned to Zhonghai.

As soon as he got home, he fell asleep.

...

The fall of the **** of flames, the blow to the barbarians, far more than the collapse of faith.

Soon after the Fall of the God of Flame, the area of ​​faith shrouded above it gradually dissipated, and the coldness of winter, re-invading various tribes.

For thousands of years and even tens of thousands of years, these barbarians have long been accustomed to the warm winter under the protection of the faith.

Their cold resistance is not only inferior to ordinary barbarians, but also lacks experience in coping.

When the realm of faith collapses, disaster strikes.

...

In a tribe of the original flame god.

The wailing and wailing sounded one after another, all the barbarians were immersed in grief, and the fall of the **** of flames seemed to the tribe to fall.

Of course for believers, the **** of flame is heaven.

The tribal patriarch sat weakly on the ground and looked at the corpse on the ground. This terrible and strong man seemed to have been drained of all his spirits, like a 200-pound child just abandoned by his parents. His eyes were blank and helpless. There was an inexplicable sadness in my heart.

The cold wind was blowing, and the temperature had begun to drop slowly.

"Patriarch, think of a way!" A short, barbarous man yelled at the patriarch in a daze.

The patriarch looked up blankly: "What's up?"

Seems unconscious.

"The sanctuary can't stop the cold wind, and if this continues, our people will freeze to death." Anxiously, the barbarian said, how can it be a sad time now? The key is how to survive.

Today, the tribe is still basically shallow believers. As for piety and enthusiasm, they have committed suicide long ago.

"How much is our fur?" The patriarch finally regained his consciousness, and immediately stood up, without worrying about his sorrow, and asked quickly.

"Only some warriors have it!" Exclaimed the stout barbarian.

Because the four seasons of the faith field are like spring, there is usually no need to wear warm clothing, and there is almost no need for animal skins. Only warriors who hunt, sometimes go to the edge of the faith field to hunt, will wear animal skins to keep warm.

The patriarch felt that it was getting colder and knew that things were big.

Can this be tidy?

"Hold the tribe's warriors to discuss!"

Soon hundreds of warriors gathered quickly and started talking about countermeasures.

"Otherwise we would climb onto a tree so that we would not be cold when we were close to the sun," a barbarian suggested.

"I've been outside the sanctuary. It's not easy to climb trees. It's also cold and the wind is strong." Another barbarian retorted.

"Yes, I can testify," a barbarian immediately agreed. "It's cold on the tree!"

After this method was rejected, everyone thought about it for a while.

"You said that we wouldn't have to hold each other. You would hold me, and I would hold you, it wouldn't be cold." At this time, another barbaric man stood up and was excited.

"How can I hold it every day, no, no."

"I know a way. When you run, do you feel sweaty and hot, if you are cold, it is better to run!"

The patriarch heard his eyes brightened, "This method is good!"

The barbarian has spent his whole life in the warmth of the faith field. He has not experienced the cruelty of winter and the lack of response to the cold. This method was quickly notified. At the beginning, everyone found that this method was too effective. .

Running for five minutes can warm for an hour.

But the weather is getting colder and colder. As the temperature drops all the way, the running frequency also changes from one hour to half an hour, and then from half an hour to fifteen minutes.

Everyone was gasping for breath and almost seamlessly connected.

"Patriarch, this is not enough, it's too cold, let's go hunting and get the fur, otherwise the people will freeze to death."

The patriarch was no longer the same, and had to take all the warriors of the tribe into the forest to hunt, but unfortunately the harvest was limited, and soon after night, he did not get enough fur for each barbarian to keep warm.

The entire tribe that night froze to a fifth.

Countless old and weak people did not wake up after dawn and completed a brutal elimination.

Dozens more died the next day.

It was not until the third day that someone finally proposed to dig a cellar to withstand the terrible cold wind.

The experience of survival has grown from setbacks over and over again.

...

When Chen Shouyi woke up, it was already night.

The curse of the **** of flames falling behind has disappeared, he only feels refreshed.

"Good giant, are you awake?" The shell girl heard the movement, and quickly got out of her collar.

"What are you doing inside?" Chen Shouyi said helplessly.

The two little guys used his body as a playground as soon as he fell asleep, and didn't listen to anything.

"You do n’t say that you are salty!" Red Little said it was more honest, said.

Chen Shouyi waved his hands weakly and drove away the two shameless little guys.

Really, what is there to lick?

He checked the book of knowledge and found that it has not changed much, but the space is a lot larger, and now there are several football stadiums as large as this.

Alas, chat is better than nothing.

It's not necessary at all.

"Oh!" Chen Shouyi gave a light sigh.

He noticed a weird increase in energy points.

Chen Shouyi looked at the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening. This morning, it was clear at 68.55 o'clock in just 14 hours, an increase of 0.21 o'clock.

He quickly estimated.

"Does it increase by 0.4 points every day?" He was pleasantly surprised ~ www.readwn.com ~ The energy value growth is fixed every day, and the increase value will neither increase nor decrease, as stable as an old dog.

Unlike belief values ​​can be increased through faith and people's worship.

Only relevant to the evolution of the Book of Knowledge.

And this time from 0.25 per day, an increase of 0.4, the progress is quite amazing.

"In this way, it only takes one month to improve again," he said secretly.

This is simply unexpected.

He walked into the bathroom, took a bath, changed his clothes, and walked downstairs. He found that his family had not slept and were chatting. When Chen Shouyi came down, he was relieved.

"You're finally awake, hungry or not, I'll help you cook the rice." Mother Chen stood up and said.

ps: I'm going to make a big poison oath, and I will have two chapters a day for the next week, otherwise I will eat shit.