My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 317: Dependents, black technology initial

"Oreo? What does improving strength have to do with Oreo?"

Having obtained the secrets that other wasteland humans might not know for years, after Connie turned the conversation back to Oreo, Somo touched his head and looked blank.

Oreo was opened from the pet egg exploded from the Wing Dragon Zeta. Although it was a bit mysterious, there was nothing that could affect the power of other alien races.

In addition to later absorbing the godhead of the false **** of Tengu, he gained...

and many more...

godhead!

Seeing the undetectable smile hidden in the corner of Connie's mouth, and after thinking of the change in the Oreo attribute panel after absorbing the godhead of the false **** of Tengu, Somo immediately became alive.

Good guy, this Connie is not a fuel-efficient lamp either!

After pulling back and forth, I can see that the performance is absolutely wonderful!

If it weren't for fighting with Zhong Qingshu too much, according to the previous carelessness, it would be impossible to discover Connie's true thoughts.

After pondering for a few seconds, after discovering that the matter could only be explained clearly, Somo no longer blocked him and said directly.

"No? Are you really planning to betray the clan?"

"You have to think clearly, but don't regret it then!"

"No, I am not a traitor. Since I was abandoned by the clan, I have been expelled. In other words, I don't have any race now."

Seeing that Somo had guessed what she was thinking, Connie did not show any surprises, but continued to say frankly:

"The Lion Race can't withstand any trauma. We can't be hated by any alien, otherwise it will be a big obstacle to the next wave of people who will enter."

"Therefore, even if they know that I have taken refuge in you now, they won't have a second opinion, because I don't have any relationship with the clan. It's ridiculous. This is because they have decided to stop the loss since the defeat of the war. The **** rules down"

"As early as more than ten days ago, when the contact between me and the clan was completely cut off, I can dispose of all the remaining points. I can trade with other clan for points, in exchange for the human language chip to learn by myself, or Exchange basic skills for these fools who don’t know they have been abandoned to learn.”

"And as long as I regain the race, all the points I earn in the future can be used to improve my strength, to exchange with the game, and there is no need to feed back to the clan!"

Telling all of his current situation, he will make it clear about the break with the Lion Clan, and Connie's performance is very obvious.

Compared with the false surrender before, this time, she really succumbed.

Without the support of the Lion Race, there is no new strength to supplement.

In other words, she has fully explained her value and completely handed over her destiny to Sumo.

"No, how did your points come from? Relying on points can you directly improve your strength?"

Fiddling with the barbecue in front of him, after the initiative returned to his own hands, Somo had already thought of more questions.

"Two ways, the first is the same as you, you can earn certain points by overcoming disasters"

"The second type is to win the battle of ethnic groups, and certain points will be awarded according to the scale of the two sides and the fighting situation."

"The points obtained in these two situations can't directly improve the strength, but there are exceptions!"

"If you let me join the Oreo race now, ask her to make me a **** sacrifice, and lift my personality up, I can use the points to fill the gap in strength."

Connie's eyes burned, and at this moment, after uttering the words "God Sacrifice", there was still a little bit of drunkenness.

In her eyes, there is an unabashed desire for power.

At the same time, there is also an ambition that ordinary Lions, or even ordinary aliens, do not have at all!

This kind of ambition is very strange, stronger than the white-robed kobolds, with an unimaginable piety to the false gods of tengu, and always thinking about how to dedicate himself to the kobolds.

But on Connie's face, Somo unexpectedly found no loyalty to the lion god.

Even between the lines, Connie still has a little bit of "gratefulness" for being able to leave the Lion Race?

"What can you bring me?"

Sprinkle a handful of cumin, watching the fireworks below violently raise it under the stimulation of cumin, Sumo is not eager nor slow, and there is no emotion in his tone.

After thinking that Oreo hoped for the godhead of the Tengu pseudo-god, the extension came out:

[Ability 4]: Oreo? Family? (False God): Creatures have the right to create their own races

It is an ability that is not very useful, but now it seems that it is not only useful.

And for ordinary aliens, it is still a "honey" with a fatal attraction!

Those alien races who failed in the wasteland war and abandoned children abandoned by the race, if they can all join in like Connie.

Why don't you worry that something big will not happen!

"I can persuade more aliens to join Oreo, and I can help you build a loyal alien army, and I can show stronger and stronger blessings."

"I can make the Oreos the only royal family, and I can lead more alien races to help you find something to become a god!"

"Gather the abilities of many different races, create different combinations of abilities, and derive more magical powers!"

"Even... after my power status improves, there will be no second voice in this wasteland, everyone will have the same master..."

"It's you, Somo, as long as you want!"

Connie's words were very excited, even more exciting than Sumo's "chicken blood" a few minutes ago.

Both sides are writing "bad checks" to each other, and both are testing each other.

The difference is that this time Somo was the first to be heart-stricken.

The abilities of alien races are amazing, from the fireball of the kobold, to the little whirlwind of the lion, to the curse of the tiger, the great power of the tauren...

It is these strange skills that constitute the strength structure of the alien race!

If you can completely recover an alien team that belongs to you, find a way to analyze these strange abilities, or find a way to convert them into productivity...

While researching cutting-edge high-tech, we can easily develop some science fiction + fantasy technology buildings.

Although these fantasy-colored buildings cannot fundamentally solve the disaster problem, they can be sold to other humans!

Not only can we exchange for a lot of resources and good things, we can continue the positive cycle to ensure the rapid development of the main science and technology tree, but also do good deeds by the way to ensure that more survivors can survive natural disasters!

"In the cold weather, if I can control the alien race and use the fantasy side ability to develop an energy tower called a bug in the era of ice and vapor, humans will never have to be afraid of being frozen to death."

"In hot weather, the lightning storm in the Red Alert was studied, and it came directly from unreasonable artificial rainfall."

"Planting, a constant-temperature farm in Stardew Valley that is not afraid of crows, lightning, or external problems!"

"Even deciphering the true source of the power of the alien race, through this direction to study the more terrifying energy battery of energy storage, and completely solve the energy problem!"

"..."

On the surface, in Connie's eyes, Somo is serious about grilling the beef in front of her, and at the same time weighing the real benefits of letting her join the team.

But as long as you can be patient, Connie will be able to discover through the slightly charred beef that Somo's heart is not at peace!

"Go ahead, what is your purpose?"

"Purpose?"

Seeing Somo finally took out the burnt beef and handed over a few pieces indifferently, Connie frowned and ate it while facing thinking.

One, two, three...

In all fairness, the scorched beef skewers tasted very bad, not only firewood, but also a hint of sticky teeth.

But with this kind of skewers, Connie involuntarily ate half of the plate while thinking.

The expression on Connie's face, from the very beginning of indignation and hatred, slowly became calm, and finally returned to a deep resentment.

"My purpose is very simple. I want to have enough power. I want to find the lion **** myself!"

"I want to know the reason for the great war that year. I have to know what conspiracy is behind all of this and why so many people are going to die!"

"Then what if the lion **** doesn't tell you?"

"kill him!"

Seeing Connie gritted her teeth and drank the last sip of wine in the small green jar, Sumo laughed and stood up.

Both parents have died, with the mission of finding the cause of the parental battle, and they have a certain amount of luck and means.

Connie's template is placed in an orphanage at some point on the earth. It is the standard protagonist template.

Somo was also extremely satisfied with this "voting certificate" handed in by Connie.

"It's not too late, now that you have decided, just fix it!"

After discussing everything, this meal naturally has no meaning.

The time for the second test will be tomorrow night, and all preparations will be completed tonight and tomorrow's daytime. Time is very tight.

The charcoal fire was extinguished, and the stove was thrown on the spot for the militiamen to clean up. With Connie, Somo walked all the way to the underground refuge.

If you control Connie’s core of the refuge before, you only have more than 70% of the dominant power, and it’s not far from being conquered.

So after Connie decides to abandon the Lion Race and choose to become Oreo's family, this percentage will rise all the way to...

95%!

All it takes is a little more tricks, and it is not impossible to achieve 100% if Connie is to be completely pulled onto her warship.

Therefore, regarding the disaster six days later, Somo did not hide it, and retelled it completely on the road.

Compared with the people in Hope Village, Connie, as a member of the ship going to sea, this time Sumo spoke more carefully.

From the changes before the disaster, to the performance in the disaster, to the general description of the impact.

Moreover, Sumo made no secret of his desire to resist natural disasters with the power of blessings.

"Impossible~www.readwn.com~ I can never withstand such a terrible natural disaster with my strength"

"Don't talk about me, even any foreign race, at this stage, facing such a waterfall rainstorm will die!"

As expected, the answer was exactly the same.

Simply wanting to rely on sacrificial blessings to resist the waterfall rushing down from a kilometer altitude is indeed a bit excessive.

But looking at the underground refuge already in front of him, Somo laughed.

"Connie, this is the first lesson I want to teach you today"

"Join my refuge, "science" is what we want to admire, and other things are tools used to cooperate with science!"

"Have you heard a word? In the typhoon, the typhoon sees it calmly!"

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