"Ten years or so of time-traveler talent."

Chen Mo calculated how much time he was going to spend in the Amazon Forest World next.

Since the humans in this world are all female warriors, Tian Tian can't use skills such as Gentle Township and Charm Bullet, so she didn't choose to stay.

But for Chen Mo, the most important thing is to think about the change of identity.

He is not a so-called Doomsday Messenger now, he is still just a Scourge, he has only obtained the relevant qualifications, and he still needs to go to the Ashes District to complete the transformation of his identity.

"There's no urgency in this matter."

Chen Mo thought about it and decided to wait until the next Doomsday mission was over before thinking about it.

After all, it's less than a year away.

On the one hand, his strength needs to be further improved, and on the other hand, the network he manages, which will be his most valuable asset in the future.

Chen Mo's relationship network at this stage is divided into several parts: squads, clubs, the King Thousand Song Society Alliance, the Sword Tomb Covenant, the family, the refiner, and the villain squad.

If you leave the gathering place now, I'm afraid that the only ones that can operate in these networks in the future are the squads and clubs.

But considering Chen Mo's status as the captain and president.

Once you leave at this time, it is equivalent to abandoning your team members and members, and in the next doomsday mission, you will lose your leadership, and God knows how many people will survive.

"Nope."

Thinking that the people around him would die one after another in the next doomsday mission, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Chen Mo's forehead.

In the future, even if he doesn't think about emotional issues, just thinking about his future outlet, there will definitely be a time when he will have to use other families and gathering forces to accomplish his goals, once he is promoted to a fourth-level cataclysmic lord and a fifth-level calamity monarch, many goals cannot be accomplished alone.

Even those Scourgeon Lords and Cataclysmic Monarchs who seem to be fighting alone in Evil God City often involve many forces behind them.

"I almost forgot, my own network, and the Troubled River Monarch!"

I don't know how sure this monarch will be to advance to the evil god in the future, but even if it is a sixth-level professional, the help to Chen Mo will be immeasurable, if he leaves now, Chen Mo will be equivalent to abandoning most of his relationship network, and once he enters the fourth-level natural disaster lord level in the future, he will definitely not be able to move an inch.

Think about it.

Chen Mo immediately denied his idea of leaving the gathering place at this stage and going to the Ash District to become the so-called messenger of doom.

This matter is put aside for now.

It would undoubtedly be a better choice to wait until the incident in the mouth of the Troubled River Monarch was over and confirmed that everyone in the gathering place would become free people, and then go to the Ashes District to become a Doomsday Messenger, so that he would be able to preserve his network to the greatest extent.

"I don't know, how does the monarch think about the Sword Tomb Covenant?"

After all, for a monarch, the gathering place will be his most valuable treasure, equivalent to a private legion.

Even if after being promoted, the vast majority of the natural disasters will be disbanded, and he will place those core members, or sell them for a good price, and give these natural disasters a 'settlement fee'.

And because of the personal relationship between the monarchs, these natural disasters were still able to reach the heavens in the new gathering place.

Therefore, for the vast majority of core members, the process of obtaining the status of a free man is just an additional reward for their own promotion of the auxiliary monarch.

The Sword Tomb Covenant under construction is obviously such a wealth for the Troubled River Sovereign.

It's just that according to her original plan, the Sword Tomb Covenant should play some key role in her promotion, but judging from the performance of the monarch, she should have gained a lot of opportunities in the Hive World.

I don't know if it's related to the Philosopher's Stone.

In a word.

Chen Mo didn't have to worry about these networks suddenly disappearing in the future.

"However, the original establishment of the Sword Tomb Covenant was a golden age for the inspirational establishment of the River of Distress, and if the gathering place of the River of Distress disappears, the Shocker who is the core of the organization does not know what kind of psychological changes will occur."

Thinking of the temper of the detonator, Chen Mo shook his head.

"I see that the Sword Tomb Covenant will most likely usher in a new leader."

A large part of the reason why Chen Mo joined the Sword Tomb Covenant in the first place was because of the Shocker, and he didn't have the same deep feelings for the Affliction River Gathering Place as the Shocker.

After the birth of the Bombard, the mother was in the upper echelons of the gathering and received the favor of the monarch.

Therefore, his feelings for the River of Distress are also understandable.

Chen Mo was alone on the mound for a long time, and only the mechanical penguin Xiao Du was by his side.

After a long sigh, he stopped thinking nonsense for a while, and activated the Gathering Spirit attribute of the Breathing Mirror.

Gathering Spirits: Consumes 30 energy points, centered on the wearer, to form a temporary spirit eye, where the spirit gathering cultivation speed is increased by 15%.

Next, as long as Chen Mo doesn't leave here, this temporary spiritual eye will not disappear.

This is the heart of the Amazon forest, where the vegetation is lush and biodiverse, so the aura is quite abundant, and soon a miniature aura vortex forms to envelop the mound.

Chen Mo was very satisfied with this.

In the next ten years, he will be able to ensure that his monk career will at least reach the middle stage of foundation building.

In addition, he is trying to take the martial arts profession to the next level, so that his rebirth power can be further improved, and he strives to reach the later realm.

……

The other side.

The Amazon warriors of the Warcry tribe also came to an end.

In this carnival feast, they captured nearly 30 men.

Hundreds of female warriors, scrambling to enjoy these men.

In the face of these precious men who have been over-oppressed and unsustainable, they have their own way of dealing with them, and through special potions, they can keep these men alive and well, at the cost of these men who will fall into permanent weakness later.

That is, the base stat is permanently reduced.

As for the women, they arrested only six.

Some women were sacrificed in battle, while others were brought back to the camp to be sacrificed, which could only be regarded as trophies that came with it.

"Today in the coming year, the tribe will have a new batch of warriors."

Armed with a spear, Zoya killed a powerful beast that violated the rules of the forest's balance, causing its blood to flow continuously, and then sacrificed the abundant fruits and several jars of seeds to the giant tree in front of him, communicating with the elves with a reverent face.

The number of warriors is the key to the strength of the tribe, and for the female warriors, the more warriors, the stronger their combat effectiveness.

At this time, only Dolma can see the elves.

It looked like a twisted flame of emerald green, swaying on the trunk of a tree, and its eyes looked directly at Dolma, extremely gentle.

"Child, I can feel the life that is being born in them, they are full of life and vitality, and they will definitely become a powerful warrior in the tribe in the future, just like when you were born."

Zhuoya, who was comforted by the elf, couldn't help but smile excitedly.

But soon.

She sensed the abnormality of the Elven Mother in front of her, and this time it didn't leave the tree, it seemed to be weaker.

"Is it because of the curse of those flies?"

"Those annoying bugs are everywhere, they are constantly plundering the vitality of this forest, and the Scourge has never given us clear news, it may not be a good choice to follow them, we must think of other ways......

Half a month later.

Night.

The female warriors sang and danced around the bonfire, full of primitive, violent, wild, and beautiful.

For these Amazonian female warriors, the best time is now, as long as they are with their comrades, they are fearless no matter what danger they are.

And yet at this moment.

Another group of female warriors has returned.

They returned with a full load, but they seemed to be in a bad mood, and one of them went straight to Zoya.

"Patriarch, we are in the forest today, and we heard two white-eared leopards say that the totem snake in the Holy Land is dead, and those natural disasters did it!"

Zhuo Ya was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

"Just them?"

She clearly didn't take it to heart.

But in order to reassure the warriors, she still gave comfort, saying that a sacrifice would be held in a few days to summon the totem serpent to appear.

Seeing this, the female warriors had to retreat one after another.

A few days later.

Chen Mo, who was cultivating in the Nanling Swamp, was vaguely aware of the abnormality, he opened his eyes, frowned and observed the aura around him.

Reiki is a life energy that wanders between heaven and earth.

The reason why he chose to practice here before was because he found that the aura here was quite abundant, so he would get used to it first.

But as the days passed, he had a vague sense of the extraordinary.

"Is it the relationship of the parasitic world?"

In Chen Mo's observation, the aura of heaven and earth here was summoned by the Spirit Gathering Array, forming a small spiritual eye vortex around the mound.

But just over half a month later, the spiritual eye showed signs of collapse.

Something seemed to be competing with him for the aura, or destroying it.

With his ability, he is not able to observe the specific form of the parasitic world, but it is certain that the parasitic world has merged with this world in a special form, and the specific metaphor is like a double yolk egg.

Shout!

Xiao Du, a mechanical penguin, suddenly flew from afar, making Chen Mo come back to his senses with a puzzled expression.

"The Amazonian warriors are coming, and there are a lot of them, at least a thousand."

When Chen Mo heard this, he immediately summoned the evil sword in his sleeve, and after hovering in the air, he jumped up, and the sword flew away from the mound and flew further south.

He had also planned to leave in the next two days.

After all, Xiao Du's summoning return time was approaching, and he didn't want to continue to venture into the territory of the Warcry tribe without this strange machine by his side.

Next, he planned to wait for Xiao Du to leave, find a relatively safe place, summon a twisted town, and completely concentrate on cultivation.

A few minutes later.

The female warriors of the Warcry tribe came to the vicinity of the Lingnan Swamp with rich tribute.

After the female warriors had placed their offerings neatly and began to sing and dance for the sacrificial ceremony, Zoya herself appeared, chanting the ancient Amazon summons, but after a long time, there was no response from the murderous serpent.

This left Dolma confused and had a vague sense of foreboding.

The Totem Serpent is not only responsible for guarding the seal, so that the betrayers of the Death War Tribe can never open the seal, but also forms a natural barrier, so that Zuma further south cannot disrupt the order of this forest on a large scale.

Without the Totem Serpent, the Warcry Tribe will face a huge crisis!

Immediately, after a brief exchange of opinions with the four tribal elders, she decided to enter the Lingnan Swamp to take a look in person, and as several people witnessed the rotting and stinking corpse of the murderous giant snake, they were suddenly overwhelmed by despair.

(End of chapter)