Chapter 311 Writer Promotion Path "I Killed the Lord"

Chapter 311 Writers' Promotion Path——"I Killed the Lord"

"In a sense, you can call me——"

"Creator."

When Yu Liang said this, his face was calm and natural, as if he had said something insignificant.

However, deep in his heart, it was——

So cool, so cool, so cool, so cool, so cool, so cool, so cool, so cool!

Playing tricks is so cool!

Especially now, some brain holes and some coincidences finally made him the "Creator" and worshiped by these whistle beasts.

Now he can experience some of the fun of Li Huachao's work. The feeling of being surrounded by these whistle beasts is like waking up and seeing himself on a high platform built by the people, giving an impassioned speech to everyone about his political ideas and teaching the idea of ​​Datong that the tiller has his own land.

No man can resist such a scene. Yu Liang is not so yearning, but he still feels excited because of it.

Of course, he has always been calm, at least the expression on his face is very calm now, he can't let these sentinels notice his abnormality.

The Lord cares, but the Lord can't tell Turkey that he cares.

At the same time, Lee's face is not calm.

You are the ancestor of sentinels, all right, pretend here, and you are the ancestor of grass infants, this is true, after all, grass infants are indeed what you cultivated, but you are also the father of microorganisms?

What the hell?

What about me!

You want to steal my vest, right!

Lee quickly leaned over the observation mirror to see that the culture dish was full of bacteria.

Vibrant bacteria.

Bacteria without transmission organs.

Bacteria that are completely different from those T series bacteria!

No, are you serious?

How can you synthesize bacteria? !

Rely on characters?

Lee thought about it along the line of thought of Chinese character synthesis, and then his brain crashed.

How did you get this "囷"?

Why is it associated with "arrows" or something?

Other humanoid species also came forward one after another, vying to watch the "bacteria" under the microscope, and exclaimed again.

They are not stupid. As a young generation with a strong determination to make progress, they have extremely strong military strength, and their knowledge level has not decreased at all.

The bacteria created by these "creators" in front of them are different from all the bacteria they have observed in the past. They are a brand new type of bacteria.

There is no pentagonal transmission organ, and the form, shape, organs, etc. are different from the native bacteria on this planet. They can feel this brand new change.

At the same time, when the creator made the "bacteria", he did not use "corpse oil" or those microbial printers sealed by "meat freezing". It just appeared out of thin air.

It's like a miracle!

This is a method that they can't understand at all. Even the three-eyed people and even the giants can't do it. I'm afraid only the legendary creator can accomplish it.

If they originally just wanted to hold the banner of "the ancestor of the whistle beasts" to fulfill their ambitions and make this revolution legitimate, now they are prostrating themselves to the creator in front of them.

"From now on, you can simply call me 'Lord'." Seeing that these humanoid species believed, Yu Liang continued, and then added, "The Lord cares."

"Lord!" These humanoid species fell to the ground one after another, and even their respective beast-shaped brothers knelt down beside Yu Liang.

Worship——

"Yes." Yu Liang nodded with satisfaction.

He accepted the worship of these whistle beasts very calmly, as if he was born to be worshipped.

Yu Liang glanced at Lee, who was standing in the same position as him to accept worship, and a kind of evil taste arose in his heart. He turned his palm outward and pushed Lee in the air, indicating that he should move out a little, so as not to rub his worship.

What identity, standing in the same position as me.

Lee: "..."

Helplessly, he could only move out a little.

Sometimes he really admired this Chinese, his problem-solving ideas were really strong.

He always had some whimsical ideas, but he could always be the player with the most brilliant operation.

From the previous copycat alliance to the current creator, the Chinese could always gain the greatest advantage through various means, and then use their power to suppress others.

It was like some kind of conspiracy that the Chinese were best at.

Lee admired sincerely.

"Ahem." Yu Liang looked at Lee's face, which was full of mixed feelings, and decided to help his friend get a resounding title: "And the reincarnation of the father of microorganisms you originally found... You made a mistake, he is the son of microorganisms, and I am the father of microorganisms."

So everyone turned around and bowed to Lee: "Meet the son of microorganisms!"

Lee: "..."

Fuck you!

"No, how come I became the son?" He gritted his teeth and deliberately lowered his voice.

Yu Liang shook his head: "No, according to seniority, you should be the grandson."

"Let's go quickly and help them overthrow the oil-rich class. Then I will help you to speed through the third stage and let you complete the main quest." Lee said, and he quickly planned the benefits he could get. "As a reward, just give me one of the golden glasses hidden by the oil-rich class, and those standard black armor, bone air guns, crossbows, etc., I just want to take a copy for my own use. If possible, give me a little corpse oil to take back for analysis and research."

After Yu Liang became the "creator" of this planet, Lee basically knew that his situation was over. It was basically difficult to surpass Yu Liang in the progress of the main quest, unless he called on other players to target Yu Liang together and break the jar.

However, this was not in line with his usual practice. He preferred to cooperate with Yu Liang.

In terms of combat power and problem-solving thinking, he felt that he still had a certain strength and could help a little.

Yu Liang ate meat, and he just drank some soup. After all, most players couldn't even drink soup.

As a casual player without an alienated profession, Lee gained experience from several dungeons.

The stamp flow means that he can't be greedy. It doesn't matter how much he gains. The kingly way is to never make sure that he doesn't get carried away.

In addition to drawing cards, drawing cards is a sure win.

"By the way, I have to open the Caoying blind box." Lee thought of the Caoying blind box and immediately added a sentence.

"Okay." Yu Liang would naturally not refuse Lee's invitation to join. It is naturally a good thing to get help from a powerful player like Lee.

Apart from anything else, the oxygen mask that can isolate the virus is absolutely necessary.

When they face the enemy of flesh and blood civilization again, they have to prevent the terrifying weapon of "disease".

Besides, Yu Liang has no confidence. Even if he becomes the creator and enjoys a lofty status in the sentinel beast tribe, he is facing the ruling class of a tribe, a ruling class that controls violent weapons.

And the revolutionaries may not be able to see the gap in strength between the enemy and us. They are always full of blood and fearless.

But...

As the creator, Yu Liang is afraid of death.

Strictly speaking, he is not afraid of death. After all, he can be resurrected. He is afraid that his accidental death will cause the progress of the task to be caught up by other players.

That would be a loss, and even a waste of Xu Cixi's efforts.

But now he doesn't want to retreat, so he needs to increase his chances of winning.

Yu Liang's thoughts diverge, and he thinks of the grass infants in the north in an instant. He may seek help from the grass infants in the north.

Will the grass infants eat this?

Xu Cixi said that they have ancestral beliefs, right?

With the support of the title of "Ancestor of Grass Infants", and the promise of benefits, the Grass Infants should be willing to send troops, right?

An interesting idea popped up in his mind, and he suddenly felt that he was a bit like a strategist in the ancient Warring States Period.

Perhaps the tribe of sentinels is not corrupt enough, and their conflicts are not deep enough, so they need another race to add fuel to the fire.

"You get up." Yu Liang stretched out his hand and lifted it up in the air, motioning them to stand up, and asked, "I want to know if you have a name?"

"Name?" The leading humanoid nodded, "Yes, my name is A Zong."

"A Zong?" Yu Liang was stunned when he heard the name, and his memory quickly recalled.

A Zong...

The first humanoid sentinel beast is also called "A Zong", right?

He gave it this name because he didn't want to call it "ancestor".

"Yes, what's wrong with this name?" Seeing Yu Liang like this, the humanoid A Zong was a little confused.

"No, nothing." Yu Liang shook his head. He didn't intend to tell these sentinels about the humanoid sentinel.

"Well, it's called A Zu, and it's my brother." A Zong touched the beast-shaped species beside him and introduced it to Yu Liang.

And the beast-shaped species also lowered its head obediently, showing its goodwill to Yu Liang.

Next, A Zong introduced his other team members and their mounts one by one, but Yu Liang basically didn't remember the names of these humanoid species.

There were only very slight differences in appearance and figure. Yu Liang was a little face-blind to these sentinels, and could only recognize A Zong, the leader, at most.

"Let's go." Yu Liang lightly pointed to the direction where the humanoid species came from. "As you said, we need to return to your tribe next."

He thought for a while, and then said: "I want to observe the current tribe in person."

"Okay." A Zong did not refuse. As the creator, Yu Liang definitely has the power to patrol his territory.

So Yu Liang and his two companions left the upper space under the support of the humanoids and headed for the tribe of the sentinel beasts. During the period, Yu Liang and his companions were invited to sit on the seats of three beastoids, while the corresponding three humanoids helped Yu Liang and his two companions to lead the beastoids.

On the way, Yu Liang learned from A Zong the general situation of the current sentinel beast tribe:

The total population is about 30,000, and all the sentinel beasts live in a huge underground palace, which can be divided into 100 areas according to the location of the mother.

The smaller the area number, the higher the status of the mother in the corresponding area, and the stronger the offspring born.

In other words, there are about 300 mothers in the sentinel beast tribe.

As time goes by, the tribe's need for expansion forces the mother's genetic instinct to change, and they are no longer unique.

These humanoid species can be roughly divided into four classes, the highest of which is the mother class, but these mothers have almost no other needs except giving birth, so they cannot be regarded as a privileged class, but more like a "tool" of the tribe.

The oil-rich class accounts for about 1% and is a privileged class with legal immunity and the right to decide on all matters, while the remaining humanoids are divided into the youth class and the elderly class according to age.

The whistle beast tribe respects the elderly, so the treatment of the elderly class is lower than that of the oil-rich class but higher than that of the youth class.

This was already evident in the sentinel beast tribe hundreds of years ago: the advanced sentinel beasts at that time were more respectful of ordinary sentinel beasts

The life span of a humanoid species is about 20 years, while that of a beastoid species is about 12 years. When the corresponding beastoid species dies naturally, the humanoid species will enter the elderly class.

If the beastoid species dies unnaturally, the humanoid species only needs to perform sentry tasks for another two years to directly enter the elderly class and enjoy privileges.

Yu Liang was curious about this. Didn't they take the initiative to kill the beastoid species to enjoy the privileges in advance?

A Zong's answer was very simple. The beastoid species were brothers. Can people who killed their brothers for enjoyment still be called human beings?

Yu Liang just shrugged and was speechless.

There were about 250 people in the oil-rich class. They had been completely corrupted and basically had no fighting power. Their guards have 500 people. On average, there are two guards for each oil-rich class. Each guard is adopted by the oil-rich class from the mother body in Area 1. They are the strongest group of young classes in the whistle beast tribe, and one of them will inherit the identity of the oil-rich class.

The most difficult ones are these 500 powerful warriors. They are the privileged class in the future and will of course defend their privileges to the death.

The number of young warriors that A Zong's "microorganism" religion can drive is about 1,000. In a two-to-one situation, their chances of winning are not low.

As for the other young and elderly classes, A Zong said that he has the creator, and these people can be easily won over, at least they will remain neutral and will not help the enemy.

It was the appearance of Yu Liang that made A Zong see the possibility of success. Judging from the book strength alone, the microorganism religion does have a small advantage.

After listening to A Zong's narration, Yu Liang and Lee looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

From A Zong's narration, it is a miracle that this whistle beast society can survive to this day.

Their entire social system is extremely simple, with only simple laws to maintain social stability. The oil-rich class has almost all the rights, while other humanoid species can do it without any complaints.

It must be said that the flesh-and-blood civilization is good at "unity", but under the wrong leadership class, this "unity" has gradually become a kind of "excessive obedience".

The oil-rich class uses the people's desire to "return to the tree" to enslave the people. In this case, it is better to give up returning to the tree completely.

This is the root of A Zong and others' belief in "microorganisms".

From this point of view, the development process of the whistle beast group is also very simple:

At first it was extreme collectivism, and then this collectivism was used incorrectly, and finally because of this mistake, the whistle beast group moved towards the awakening of personal consciousness and promoted social progress.

Progress...

Yu Liang shook his head. Looking at the entire history horizontally, it was difficult for him to tell whether this was an improvement or a regression.

In short, the system construction of the whistle beast group was too sloppy and far from matching its development level.

In the past, due to the unique collective consciousness of the whistle beast civilization, this point was ignored, but now that individual consciousness is constantly awakening, this matter cannot be delayed.

In this case, should we impart some human experience?

For example, natural human rights, such as democratic system, such as separation of powers?

Of course, there is also the most important point:

Adapt to local conditions and seek truth from facts, and take the path with the characteristics of the whistle beast tribe.

But in this case, does it need to weaken the influence of him as the "creator"?

In other words -

"I killed the Lord."

[The writer profession enters the promotion path, and after completing the path, it will be gradually promoted. ]

Hmm?