【Chapter 218】 Trial Secret Realm, I miss him so much
"I'm here to help. Marbury rolled up her sleeves and came over, Veronica was indeed thin, but she also weighed ten pounds, and Linda was not much like her.
"No, you don't. ”
Linda ruthlessly rejected him, and with a slight force of both hands, she gave Veronica a standard princess hug, and strode out of the room under Marbury's surprised gaze.
In the evening, three carriages departed from Blackstone Fort and galloped through the twilight of the night.
"Mr. Robles, that noble lady, doesn't look like a man of his word. Cheer up, soon there will be a big project for you to show your strength. When the time comes, the better you behave, the safer your daughter will be. ”
"Big project?" Robles cowered in the corner of the carriage, "What big project will there be here, what big project can it be?"
"Who knows, perhaps, build a castle?"
"It's just kidding......"
......
In a spacious hall with hexagonal columns, a huge sand table is placed in the middle, the peaks are stacked, the greenery is abundant, a wide river meanders through it, and at the bends of the flat riverbank, dozens of large and small orc shacks are lined up, everything is like a real miniature jungle.
Against the wall, there is a row of shiny steel shelves with scimitars, knights' broadswords, knights' spears, short crossbows, bows and arrows, fists, hammers, daggers, and a scythe of death.
Step out of the hall and you'll be greeted by a lush jungle with hillsides and canyons, towering isolated cliffs and babbling streams.
In the silence of the jungle, in different corners, there are many white-skinned, strong and burly orcs, they look blank, their eyes are blank, their steps are mechanical, some stand dumbly, some walk back and forth along a fixed route, and some are mechanically engaged in simple fights.
In short, everything in the jungle is very real, except how the orcs look like lifeless dummies.
That's right, it's a fake here.
Everything was a secret realm created by Qin Song, and it took four full days and nearly 200 mental points to construct the first secret realm for witches to train by using the dream realm that connected the thalamus.
The orcs are just a dummy model with no intelligence through nightmare creatures, and the constitution is set at 20, which is close to the real orcs. In order to achieve simple movements, Qin Song really spent some effort, and the low-level nightmares summoned were like a cloud of mist, and their intelligence was even lower than that of dreamwalkers.
This is the secret realm that Qin Song has racked his brains to create so far, the secret realm of trials for entry.
The purpose is very simple, that is, to let the witches practice initially and adapt to fighting with orcs in the jungle, especially witches who have not fought with orcs, so that they can better exercise and strengthen their psychology and ensure that they will not panic when they see orcs.
And the sand table in the hall is not completely fake, but through Mons, he conducted nearly four days of aerial reconnaissance, recorded the terrain and landforms, and really found the orc camp.
There are thirty or forty shacks, and the size of the orcs is about a hundred. What's even more terrifying is that there are still many orc settlements in the depths of the jungle that are migrating and rushing to the river to gather.
Compared to the few orcs killed in the early stage, this is the real main force of the orcs, and it is a large-scale gathering far beyond imagination.
The fuse of war is burning brightly.
However, Qin Song is mentally prepared, after the completeness reaches 10%, it means that the novice protection period has been passed in the game, and wave after wave of crises will continue to come.
Moreover, Qin Song had a guess that from the moment he woke up on the beach, all the ancient gods were like him, waking up from a long slumber and launching a brutal conquest with the ultimate goal of dominating the world.
Of course, there was no alliance between the Old Gods.
Orcs may be at war with both the Zerg and the Terrans, and humans may be at war with the Orcs and the Zerg at the same time. And Qin Song, who is in the cracks, has not encountered the Zerg yet, which means that he has to start a war with orcs and humans.
It's a kind of checks and balances, so that one side is not too weak, and one side is not too strong.
As for the other hidden ancient gods, they may also be in a corner of the world, waging a brutal war.
That is to say, the real world-wide melee of the ancient gods has kicked off, and all living beings will be involved in this war, and after a brutal competition, the loser will be eliminated, and the winner will ascend to the only god seat.
Whew~ Is the warm-up finally over?
Qin Song, who woke up on the bow of the ship, held the rudder in his hand, his eyes looked at the vast sea, this world was far more vast than what he had come into contact with so far......
Lord of the Endless Tides who resides in the Conch Palace Nurnasa, Three Demon Lords of the Abyss Legion, Death Gazer who leads the Canor's Bloodline, Shadow Lord who wanders the rifts of the Night, and Master of Deep Space who inhabits the Azure Floating Lands......
Qin Song clearly knew that he was the weakest ancient god and a stronger opponent described in the game, but he was just fighting against each other, and he had no time to take care of him, a weak chicken.
Yes, it's that true.
When he attracts enough attention, these formidable opponents will show their sharp minions.
For Alice, for all the witches who love him, worship him, and fear him, Qin Song must do his best to protect them and ascend to the only divine seat.
This time, where will the witch warship be sailing?
Unknown.
Only with all your might.
......
"Luna, Linda, Elena, come to dinner!"
Outside the wooden shed by the river, Alice wore an apron and carried a pot of steaming noodles on a round table. Since learning Qin Song's craft, Alice has worked hard to study cooking skills in her spare time when her divine power is exhausted.
According to Qin Song's advice, the kneading noodles have perfectly achieved three lights - face light, hand light, and basin light, and the rolled noodles are soft and strong.
As for Luna, who has also learned the craft, she is obsessed with meat buns and has mastered the good art of making pancakes.
By the way, it was also named the wisdom cake by her.
It is said that if you eat it, you will become smarter.
"Here we are. Come on. ”
Luna, who was walking through the cornfield and picking corn, was the first to rush out, licking her lips and shouting, "Give me the bowl with the most filling." ”
Then Linda and Elena also walked out with anticipation.
"Wash your hands first, Luna. Like a big sister, Alice set up the clay bowl and her chopsticks, turned around and brought out a pot of lamb stewed with green peppers—her own dish, which was fried in oil and then boiled.
"Understood!" Luna hurriedly washed her hands in the clay pot, quickly glanced at the table, picked the largest bowl, and sat down with a smile, "Bring me the most noodles and the most meat." ”
"I'll help you Sheng. Linda washed her hands, took a pair of chopsticks from the table, picked up Luna's bowl, and filled her with a bowl of noodles.
"Thank you, Alice. Elena sat down obediently: "When I learn, I'll cook for everyone." I don't have much to do during the day anyway. ”
"No problem, Elena, I'll give you all that I can. ”
After serving noodles and stews to everyone, Alice sat down with a smile and skillfully picked up her chopsticks: "Everyone, try it, I improved the small noodle grinder, as well as the small steam engine." This time, the grinding noodles are even more delicate than before. ”
Luna's chopsticks haven't been learned yet, so she still rolls them up and stuffs them in her mouth: "The texture is softer, and there is a kind of elasticity." Next time I make bread of wisdom, I'll try it with your noodles. ”
Linda and Elena used chopsticks for a short time and were a little rusty, observing Alice while holding the noodles into their mouths.
"It's really fragrant and soft. Linda nodded contentedly, enjoying the soft feel of the noodles.
"I can't believe it. Elena sighed: "Now I think of the black bread I have eaten for more than ten years, it's terrible! What did we eat before?" It's all made of flour too, so why is this delicious and that torture?"
"Hmm. Alice sucked on the noodles: "This is wisdom, the wisdom of food." How I hope that one day, all the people will be able to live in a warm house and eat this delicious food. ”
"It must be possible!" Linda's eyes were full of determination.
"Say. Luna, who had killed most of the bowl of noodles, looked out the door: "Dear Qin, when will you come back?" I miss him so much. ”
Alice also stopped, and her tone was quiet: "Yes." ”