The herbivorous race group is very large, and because of their low intelligence, they are very easy to reproduce, and they are almost all over the Hongmeng space.

And they have no quarrel with the world, they like to eat weeds, and the higher races of the Hongmeng space have never done anything to them, and they have no reason to do it.

They don't occupy any unique resources, they just like to live in various tree holes, and each herbivore has its own unique burrowing and building body, which can build beautiful houses, which is probably the biggest advantage of their race.

The Divine Master traveled through the entire Hongmeng space, and finally came to the one-type tribe of the herbivore clan.

The leader of this tribe was an old man of the herbivore clan who was only one level, and his body was rickety, less than half the height of the divine master.

You must know that the clone evolved by Fu Brain is only the normal height of this world, and each of these gods is short, less than half of him.

And everyone has a mushroom-like thing on the top of their head, the body has four legs and two hands, four legs walk on the ground, and there is no speed Fu between walking, all in all, this race has almost no Fu, and it belongs to the type of mixed eating and waiting for death.

Strangers rarely come to the tribe, and the old man of the herbivore tribe was very hospitable this time and brought ...... A large pot of verdant grass was dedicated to the divine master.

The Divine Master habitually glanced at the herbivore old man and came up with a potential index of one.

As it did hundreds of years ago, nothing has changed.

This is the lowest race in the Hongmeng space, but although the reproduction is amazing, life is fragile, there is no strong one, once it encounters any crisis, it is very likely to die in the long river of history

"Please take your time. ”

After offering the delicious food that had been carefully prepared, the herbivore old man withdrew.

The herbivores were very hospitable, and it was rare for a foreign guest to come, and immediately held a carnival.

In this tribe, organized by the elders of the herbivore tribe, a bonfire party was held, and the priest was graciously invited to participate.

"Divine Master, our herbivore clan has not been able to do it for generations, and the highest cultivation is only one level, so we have always been looked down upon by other races in the Hongmeng space. ”

At the bonfire meeting, the old man of the herbivore tribe pulled the priest and told the bitter history of the race with a handful of snot and tears.

And where can the divine master as a doppelganger comfort people, he can only nod coldly.

Except for its penchant for simulating emotions in front of the Creator, the rest of the time it has a cold expression, and even its voice is very mechanical, without any emotion.

But the old man of the herbivore clan didn't care about this, and from the eyes of the divine master, he knew that the divine master did not discriminate against them.

Even though their bodies were short and they looked very ugly, the divine master's eyes were clear and transparent, and there was no trace of contempt or contempt.

This was something he had never felt in any other race.

"Divine Master, if you can walk with a human body, you must have transformed into a form, but unfortunately, the highest level of our race is only one level, and you can't transform into a shape. ”

The old man of the herbivore clan was a talker, and he talked a lot, and when he looked at the form of the divine master, he talked back to his own race.

He looked around at the people who were laughing and playing around the campfire, each of them in their own form.

Even if the Purple Sky Immortal Palace passed on the transformation technique, they would not be able to cultivate it if they got it.

The priest listened quietly, occasionally nodding, and did not intervene to interrupt the old man's words.

One night, the old man pulled the priest and chattered endlessly, even from beginning to end, the priest did not say a word.

Eventually, after the bonfire was lit, the rest of the clansmen, tired of playing, dispersed and returned to their respective quarters to rest, while the priest also stood up and prepared to go back to his lodgings to rest.

It is going to rest for another night, and then embark on a journey to continue its search for the Protoss predecessor to provide the Creator with a near-perfect species!

"Divine Master—"

Before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by the old man of the herbivore clan.

"What's the matter?"

The divine master spoke, his voice cold and piercing, without any emotion.

The old man of the herbivore tribe pounced and chose to kneel, touching the ground with his head, very religious, and only after three hundred and nine knocks in a row did he raise his head.

"The divine master is powerful, I beg the divine master to stay in the tribe and teach our clan to practice, my clan is willing to devote all the strength of the clan to worship the divine master!"

The old man of the herbivore clan was full of anticipation and fear, so he knelt on the ground and looked up at the divine master.

The divine master's eyes flickered, and a word flashed in his cyan eyes, and he quickly made a decision according to the algorithm: "No"

It's straightforward and straightforward, and there's no reason for it.

The old man of the herbivore clan who got the answer still didn't give up, and tried to fight: "Divine Master, although my clan can't give up, but we always desire to practice to become stronger, we will work hard......"

The divine master turned around, looked at the old man of the herbivore clan, shook his head, and said: "You are not only not good at endowment, not good at qualifications, not good at wisdom, not good at perseverance, not good at understanding, not good at creativity, not good at imagination, the only thing worthy of praise is your fecundity, but...... It is precisely because of the failure of the above and the low potential that your fertility is so strong. ”

The divine master's words were very cold and direct, and it could see at a glance that the upper and lower limits of the herbivorous race were maintained at about one, which was very stable, never rising or falling.

Hearing the words of the divine master, the old man of the herbivore clan turned anxious, and hurriedly retorted: "No, yours is another tribe, our tribe is different, our tribe is really different!"

But the priest ignored him and continued to turn around, preparing to leave.

But I found that the people of the herbivore tribe who had dispersed before, I don't know when, returned here again, blocking its way.

"Do you want to be strong?"

Looking at the herbivores with mushrooms on their heads, the divine master was still expressionless, his eyes were cold, and countless ones flashed in his eyes, and a question came out.

Then it saw the herbivore clan in front of it, kneeling down one by one, just like the old man of the herbivore clan before, kneeling three times and nine bowing, and pleading: "Please stay in the tribe and teach our clan, our clan will definitely worship the priest for generations, and never slack off!"

This scene was very spectacular, a tribe, thousands of people, surrounded it on an unknown number of floors, and at this moment all knelt down with a bang, just to pray that it stayed.

If this is transformed into any normal creature, although it will not agree, it will at least be moved, but ...... The Divine Master will not.

As a doppelganger of Fu Brain, he is extremely rational, his blue eyes are flashing, and he is still one, without any exceptions.

"Your clan has one potential, but it is the weakest creature in the Hongmeng space, and it is not worthy of my teaching. ”

It is incarnated as a master of the Protoss, even if it is not worthy of its residence.

What it is thinking about is to find the predecessor of the Protoss for the Creator, a race suitable for evolution.

Seeing that this group of herbivores wanted something more, the divine master stretched out his hand to stop it, and then his body turned into a cloud of white smoke and disappeared into the tribe out of thin air.

When the old man of the herbivore clan saw this scene, he burst into tears and was heartbroken.

This is not the first time this has happened, it has happened many times, they have pleaded like some powerful people who have passed by, but none of them want to stay in their tribe.

"Grandpa, don't be sad, if they don't teach us, we'll rely on ourselves!"

A shorter young herbivore walked up, pulling the corner of the old man's clothes, and said immaturely.

The rest of the herbivore clans also persuaded one after another: "Patriarch don't worry, we can figure out the cultivation method by ourselves, although the endowment is not good, the qualification is not good, but we will definitely be able to study the cultivation method that suits us!"

When the old man heard this, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up, and after being sad, he regained his confidence and said to everyone: "Okay, you go to cultivate, some old people in the tribe are going to hunt fierce beasts with me and provide meat for young people!"

"Grandpa, I'll go too, I'll go!"

"Okay. ”

The old man showed a loving smile, his name was Deep Valley, he was born in a deep valley, he was given this name, but seeing that the people in the race were all living in peace, eating and waiting for death, and unwilling to practice, he resolutely broke away from the race when he became an adult, and sought like-minded people from the scattered herbivores.

From youth to old age, after an unknown number of years, he also traveled through the entire Hongmeng space, and used his own ideas to subdue the herbivorous people who were unwilling to be mediocre and eager to practice, gave up the original environment, and came here with him.

There are countless herbivores all over the entire Hongmeng space, and he has only found more than 3,000 people willing to join him to form this herbivore-type tribe.

During this time, they enthusiastically offered to every powerful creature that came to them, begging them to stay and guide them, but none of them were willing.

The reason is too weak!

But this time, the words of the divine master really hurt this old mottled and wounded heart of the deep valley.

Not good, not qualified, not creative, not good imagination, not good perseverance...

All in all, in the words of the divine master, they only have fecundity to be praised!

How ironic is that?!

"Since we let our clan live in the world, there is a reason for existence! I don't believe that we will live forever and do nothing, we are different from the previous people!"

Fukaya clenched his fists with one hand, and reached out with the other hand to grab the immature young clansman just now, and his heart was silent, full of fighting spirit again.

"Even if my generation can't do it, our next generation, the next generation will definitely be able to do it!"

The lifespan of the herbivore race is not long, because no one has broken through the second level, so the life span of the race is generally three hundred years.

This is still because the Hongmeng space is full of energy, there are living beings who die at any time, and the energy feeds back to the world, and there is no limit, so they can live in the world for so long.

Fukaya is now two hundred and forty-nine years old.

When he was young, he spent more than 200 years traveling in Hongmeng, walking in the dangerous Hongmeng space with a first-class body, and he didn't know how many hardships and life and death he experienced before he gathered more than 3,000 people today.

The old man is responsible for preparing the food, and the young man is practicing, this is the unanimous decision of all the old people!

When those young people get old, they will make the same decision!

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