Chapter Twenty-Four: Someone Gives a Pillow to Sleepy
"That's right, the effect of this Chiling Giant Bear's bear paw on strength is too significant, almost making my strength explode more than three times, worthy of being a fifth-order demonic beast! ”
"Mother Emperor, incorporate this bear's paw transformation scheme into the genetic memory bank to strengthen the memory!"
After giving the order, He Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he crouched down and began to slowly flip through the clock.
Yu Fei and Qin Zhong are obviously masters of great status, and they are likely to have something very valuable on them. When killing Yu Fei, He Zhiyuan was in too much hurry and missed the opportunity to loot, and at this time, this long-lasting killing was finally coming to an end, and He Zhiyuan naturally would not miss the opportunity again.
"Imperial Capital Warcraft Association, Qin Bell?" After a while, He Zhiyuan found a badge on the body of the Qin Bell, "So, this person is not from the Yu family? The Imperial Capital Warcraft Association doesn't know what kind of organization it is?Looking at this guy's arrogance, this organization is obviously also extraordinary, and the power should be above the Yu family...... However, does the master need to take care of so much?"
He Zhiyuan realized that he had inadvertently offended a powerful organization, but he did not regret it. He killed Qin Zhong just because Qin Zhong and Yu Fei wanted to kill him and Mo Yan, and there was a way to die. As for the rest......
In He Zhiyuan's opinion, for a guy like him, who has been savagely kidnapped by the Zaka Zerg for hundreds of years and risked his life to escape, nothing can be more important than freedom, even if the price of freedom is that it must always be accompanied by danger.
If he still lives timidly and has no freedom after escaping, then it is better to die at the hands of the Zaka Zerg.
"It's better to die than to be free. There will be no one who can understand this sentence more deeply than He Zhiyuan, who has been a prisoner in the dark universe for hundreds of years.
"Of course, if you want to be truly free, you have to be strong. He Zhiyuan seriously rummaged through the clock, but the result was very disappointing to him.
There was nothing good to be found on this shelf, and the only thing that seemed to have some value was the wand that had been broken......
"I'm X, I still think you're really a character...... "After muttering in disappointment, He Zhiyuan commanded the mother queen to analyze the genes of the piano bell. The result was still nothing, although Qin Zhong was a Warcraft master, his body structure was obviously no different from Yu Fei......
In the end, He Zhiyuan only got the thing that resembled a magic core at the top of the magic wand, and after analyzing it, the mother emperor found that this was an energy storage device, which provided He Zhiyuan with about two thousand calories of energy, replenishing the mother emperor's almost dry energy library, which was He Zhiyuan's only gain.
After doing all this, He Zhiyuan turned around slowly and looked at those Kruger natives.
Several crooked native men immediately nervously squeezed out the last bit of strength in their bodies, and they all picked up their weapons and glared angrily at He Zhiyuan, and some people struggled to pull the bowstring and prepared to shoot.
In a tense atmosphere, He Zhiyuan suddenly smiled at the native old man and said, "I guess you should be able to understand my words, I don't mean to be an enemy of you, so ...... I tell your men not to really attack me, for I am a man with a small heart. ”
The old man stared at He Zhiyuan's eyes for a long time, and finally said in a blunt, Xia language: "You, don't kill us?"
"No grievance, no revenge, why should I kill you?" He Zhiyuan said with a smile.
"But you are from the Xia tribe, we just killed a lot of Xia people. The old man said.
"If I don't kill you, I won't kill you...... But there are a lot of monsters in the jungle, so be careful. He Zhiyuan shook his head, turned around and left, and said in his heart that the Xia people were weak or something, master, I am an alien......
"Please wait a minute!" At this time, the old man took the initiative to stop He Zhiyuan.
He Zhiyuan stopped, turned around and looked at the old man with some doubts.
"It doesn't matter who you are, no matter why you do it, but ...... After all, you helped us kill our enemies and save our lives. The old man took out a gray thing from his arms, which seemed to be made of some kind of animal skin, like a scroll, and threw it to He Zhiyuan, "Please accept this thing, we Satsuma tribe, we don't owe favors!"
He Zhiyuan casually took the suspected scroll thing, and listened to the old man of the native man again: "This is the inheritance talisman made by the great priest of our tribe, which records a combat technique, just tear the talisman, and this technique will automatically be imprinted into your brain...... This kind of technique, measured by the saying of your Xia people, should be a technique of the highest grade of the Xuan level. ”
"It's a technique, it's really sleepy, and someone just sent a pillow. He Zhiyuan's face was happy, but he was not hypocritical, he directly put the charm into his arms, and smiled at the old man, "Thank you!"
Seeing that He Zhiyuan's expression did not look particularly happy, a trace of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of the old man.
The technique is generally divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow, and each level is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. At least eighty percent of the beast warfare in the Beast God Continent can only be exposed to the popular techniques of the yellow level, and only those children of the family with a background can have access to the techniques of the yellow level or above.
Xuan-level high-grade techniques, this is already a high-level technique that is difficult for even the children of the family to learn. Yu Fei's "Spirit Snake Thirteen Kills", which was so powerful that it could pierce the vital parts of the king's young cub, was just a technique of the middle grade of the Xuan level.
Xuan-level high-grade techniques, this is enough to make characters like Levi and Thunder Emperor fight for it.
This gift of this native old man is not insignificant, but he actually has no bottom in his heart. Because He Zhiyuan fused the genes of the Chiling Giant Bear almost instantly, and killed the Qin Zhong with another move, completely ignoring the Qin Zhong's counterattack, this series of performances made the Turen old man overestimate He Zhiyuan's strength.
At this time, he saw that the Xuan-level top-grade techniques failed to impress He Zhiyuan at all, and the old man even believed that He Zhiyuan was a master, and he was not even a master who looked down on the Xuan-level high-grade techniques.
Of course, this old man of the native would not know that the reason why He Zhiyuan was so calm was because he was an alien and did not know the preciousness of the Xuan-level high-grade technique at all.
In short, under the yin and yang, this old man felt a little unbearable on his face: people saved our lives, but we only gave people a reward that he couldn't look down on at all, which seemed to be a little too unkind.
This kind of primitive native is like this, although most of the time it seems very barbaric, but once you are treated as a friend or benefactor, you will be very sincere.
After thinking about it, the old man finally gritted his teeth and said to He Zhiyuan: "I have another intention here, please accept it!"