"The naval blockade of the southern islands was the decision of the previous head of the East China Sea Clan. The whole plan that the old patriarch Haibit and the prophet Haicheng Yao made together. ”

Jamila carefully explained: "I'm not quibbling, but that's what it is. I was very young at the time......"

Lu Yao thought of the woman with the smell of blood in her mouth.

Haicheng Yao is Yu Yao who smuggled into the real world.

According to Hemila.

The old patriarch and the prophet agreed that Mingyue Island was too close to the Donghai Clan, and the Mingyue tribe on the island was a staunch heretic, so they must not be allowed to have a chance to grow further.

So the naval blockade plan was carried out very resolutely.

In front of the galleys of the garlic tribe, the canoe of the Tokai clan is a toy.

But everything is afraid of comparison.

In the eyes of the Mingyue Tribe, the shipbuilding skills of the Donghai clan are simply a sign of advanced civilization.

The Mingyue tribe can't even build a canoe. The sea monster was eyeing the water again, so that the villain of the Mingyue tribe did not dare to enter the water at all, and was locked on the island.

Myojin also went into a rage, using lightning and hurricanes to stun the ships and sea monsters of the Tokai clan.

But the Tokai clan is not afraid. Even if the ship is wrecked and people are killed, they will continue to enforce the naval blockade. The Tokai clan continued to use human lives to consume miracles, so that Myojin had no choice.

At the same time as the offensive and defensive battles at sea, the environment on the island is further deteriorating.

The Barnyard Grass Monsters are growing in number, and they are rapidly destroying the crops of the Bright Moon Tribe. The island's berry bushes have also been uprooted, and the food in nature is rapidly decreasing.

Soon Myojin had no time to care, and he devoted all his energy to dealing with this little monster that was killing endlessly.

Lightning and earthquakes continue to hit the islands, making the Tokai clan at sea tremble.

That didn't last long, though.

Eventually, Bright Moon Island fell silent.

The island, which used to be densely vegetated and has a suitable climate, has become a brownish, dead place.

Occasionally, rats can be seen on the beach, gnawing on wood and bones washed up by the sea. Rats are so hungry that they cannibalize themselves.

Due to the scarcity of food on the island, these crazy rats began to make their way to the ocean. Although they can't swim far, they learn to catch fish in the sea.

It's just that there is no trace of human beings on the island anymore, and no miracles of the gods have descended.

The Donghai clan understands that the Mingyue tribe is probably dead.

Myojin also abandoned here.

There were no potential enemies and heretics, and the Tokai clan no longer came here. Many years have passed since then.

Lu Yao was also a little embarrassed when he heard it.

Luck is also an important part of any game. Most people won't be too lucky, but it's not too bad either, and this player can only say that his luck is not very good......

Knowing that Mingyue Island had been abandoned and had no population, Lu Yao also lost the desire to explore further.

An idea occurred to him.

Since ghosts can provide faith, then similarly, monsters should do the same, right?

These [mad lemmings] are huge, wouldn't it be beautiful if you could make them your own followers and give full play to the strongest fertility talent of the rats?

"My lord, that can't be done."

Isabel replied: "It is the self-conscious life that gives birth to the power of faith, and the larger the group, such as insects, the simpler and less self-conscious." ”

"Only some of the monsters can generate faith, not all of them."

Lu Yao regretted for a while.

This is the balancing act of nature's designers.

The more complex the life, the more difficult it is to grow and reproduce. The simpler the structure, the easier it is to survive in various harsh environments.

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lu Yao finished washing up and lay on the bed and turned off the light.

Sleepiness came very early today.

He fell asleep and was awakened by a sparse sound.

The sound was no stranger to him, it was a rat walking around on the windowsill outside.

In the simulator, the human island is overrun by rats, and in the real world, rats have never confessed to humans. Anyway, if you dare to catch it, it will dare to die, protruding a large number of boldness.

After Lu Yao was woken up, he got up to pee and came back, habitually glancing at the computer screen.

Just because of one more look, others immediately refreshed.

[The garlic tribe offered sacrifices.] 】

Lu Yao immediately clicked on the temple.

The contents of the trough look like a stone bowl, and there is a stone spoon inside the stone bowl.

He moved the mouse over the offering.

……

[Broken Potion Cauldron]: +1/hour of Faith to craft unstable potions.

Heat it with the fire of faith, add a spoonful of sand, a spoonful of blood, a spoonful of salt, and a spoonful of a rotting corpse to make a potion. Break a leg.

……

Potions?

This unexpected joy made Lu Yao completely sleepy.

Go to bed?

Sleep a fart!

How old am I, and can I sleep at this age?

Lu Yao sat in front of the computer, drank a bottle of Red Bull, and began to ask Isabel to prepare the materials for the potion.

According to the description below the item, the recipe is already clear: sand + blood + salt + carrion, then ignite it with the fire of faith.

The materials are easy to collect, and with the garlic tribe, these materials are not a problem at all.

The little ones were busy filling the crucible with several ingredients.

Lu Yao clicked on the cauldron, and a sign of [Refining Potions (10 Beliefs)" appeared next to it.

In other words, heating a cauldron costs 10 faith points at a time.

That's not a problem.

Lu Yao currently has a small amount of savings.

He clicked on the refining, and a large vertical painting of the [Broken Potion Cauldron] suddenly appeared on the screen. In the raging flames, the blue-gray crucible trembled slightly in the heat, and white gas slowly emerged from the crucible.

Soon, the cauldron stopped shaking and the flames were extinguished.

The word "failure" appeared on the crucible.

After Lu Yao tried seventeen times in a row, [Failed] was finally replaced by [Get Potions].

He rubbed his hands together and clicked Get.

A pill that appears to be black charcoal appears on the screen.

……

[Unexplained Crazy Pill]: It will become crazy after taking it.

……

Aside from one description, there is no other display.

The smile on Lu Yao's face gradually disappeared.

There is neither a dashboard buff nor a detailed efficacy.

Who would dare to use this kind of three-no product?

Pit daddy is.

It's not as good as a human golden dice.

Although the golden dice are a fraud, they all indicate that there is a chance to win, although it is not much, and it is somewhat thoughtful.

At this time, Lu Yao suddenly thought of a question: Where did the [sacrifice] come from?

He asked Isabel to ask. Only then did I know that the crucible was dug up by the garlic tribe on Mingyue Island.

When Wizard Mori saw the identification, he felt that it was an unusual magical item. So he sent it to the temple and offered it as a sacrifice to the gods.

Lu Yao found that the garlic tribe did not give up the barren Mingyue Island. Despite the public opinion, Yu Lianli personally took a galley sailing boat to the island and led his fellow tribesmen to explore the island together.

For this reason, Yulian found a way to deal with the mad lemmings, which was to use cured meat smeared with a lot of salt and throw it into the rat colony.

These crazy rats swarm to snatch and devour the salted meat. After eating a lot of salt, the rats will become extremely uncomfortable, and even the rat hair will fall off.

One by one, the rats burrowed into the puddles on the island, licking the water frantically, and had no time to care about the people who landed on the island.

The tribal villains on the island are also coated with salt on their bodies, and the salt is sprinkled wherever they go, which can curb the attack and bite of the crazy lemmings to a certain extent.

In this way, Mingyue Island was discovered little by little.

There are some unknown ruins and stone tablets in the middle of the island, and because they can't understand the Mingyue tribe's characters, the garlic tribe can't understand the traces on them. Coupled with the fear of a large number of rats, they are relatively slow to explore the entire island.

After Lu Yao understood the situation, he immediately sent Isabel to the island.

There used to be people from the Bright Moon tribe on the island, and most of them had their souls here.

If you want to find out what's going on, it's naturally best to ask the person concerned.

As Isabel used the [Dying Prayer], wisps of black smoke rose from the island, condensing into a round black ball.

Isabel communicated with it for a long time, then turned around, knelt down on one knee and said to Lu Yao, "My lord, the Mingyue tribe was wiped out many years ago. ”

"Myojin has also fallen."