Chapter 53: Fireballs Must Also Have Souls

Even though it was confirmed that this was most likely a movie world, Zhang Yang didn't feel any better.

Because first of all, his heroic trials have nothing to do with the plot of this movie.

Secondly, judging from the fact that there are at least dozens of people in the Guata tribe, the details are also very different from those in the movie.

Third, at the beginning of the movie, including the Guata tribe, the rest of the Erhu tribe, the Huaka tribe, and the Suolu tribe all died in various disasters and were completely wiped out. Only the Gulu tribe and the male protagonist who was a Homo sapiens, um, seemed to be named Gai.

Of course, the Guada tribe was the first to die, at least that was the heroine's narration, if Zhang Yang remembered correctly.

So, he pondered for a few seconds, then looked up at Wu Yuan, "Can you still cut the wooden spear?"

"Of course, but I don't even have a knife in my hand, what can I use to cut?" Wu Yuan was very frustrated. Obviously he had thought about this problem a long time ago.

"Miao, the Guata tribe doesn't have stone tools? I mean, weapons made from stone."

"Stones? I don't think so. The warriors of the Guata tribe are very strong. They can smash everything with their fists. What do they need weapons for? Oh, it's not that they don't have them. They have wooden sticks, very thick wooden sticks."

Zhang Yang was speechless. Even if they were Neanderthals, they should have mastered the use of fire and the manufacture of stone tools long ago. Could it be that they were influenced by the plot of the movie? As far as I can remember, the Gulu tribe never mastered fire and had to rely on the male protagonist Guy for help. So, there must be a reason why Homo sapiens could replace Neanderthals and become the masters of the earth.

"Okay, I'll figure out a way to deal with this. Do you have any plans for the catastrophe in five days?"

Zhang Yang asked again.

Wu Yuan shook his head and said bitterly, "Village chief, I can't think of any plan. Rare beasts are extremely terrifying and irresistible even in my original memory. And I am also responsible for preventing my people from starving to death. This is my duty as the leader."

"Oh, by the way, there is another hidden task. If you can keep more people from your tribe alive by the end of the Hero Trial, including people from other tribes, your village's population recruitment limit will be increased proportionally based on the original reward."

The four words "population limit" were like Zhang Yang's Achilles' heel, so he originally looked at those teammates who were not even pig teammates with disgust, but in an instant he became full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm.

As long as the population limit can be increased, other problems are minor.

"Of course we have to save the Guata tribe. We also have to rescue the other tribes that will die one after another, such as the Erhu tribe, the Huaka tribe, and the Bika tribe. According to the current timeline, the story has not officially begun yet, so we can even win over the Guru tribe as well!"

"The heroine's name was Xiao Di or Xiao Yi. Rather than marrying the hero, Guy, and being unable to reproduce for the rest of her life due to reproductive isolation, it would be better for her to marry you, a fellow caveman, or your son or something. Anyway - hey, what's that expression on your face?"

Wu Yuan's face seemed to be even more bitter. "Village chief, according to my memory, the leader of the Gulu tribe is very powerful. I can't beat him."

"Tsk, don't I still have me? Don't be shy, believe me, reproductive isolation is very scary, there is no happy ending for Neanderthals and Homo sapiens, the ending of this story is actually quite tragic, can you bear to see a young girl in her prime fall into such a miserable situation? Show your courage, you are a Neanderthal!"

Zhang Yang didn't believe it.

"But I—"

"Don't say but, it's decided."

"But that guy killed the Sand Snakes."

"What?"

"It only took one punch. Brother Gua, the leader of the Gulu tribe, his name was Brother Gua, and he killed an adult sand snake with one punch. The same kind of sand snake that would eat all of our Guata tribe in five days." Wu Yuan finally got the chance to finish his words in one breath.

Zhang Yang blinked and exhaled after a long while. "Ahem, when doing things, remember not to be too ambitious. You go do your work first, I'll go rub the wooden spear!"

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Around ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was high in the sky, the earth was full of vitality, and the Guada tribe was also full of vitality. A group of people were running around the valley like oversized mice, and they would not let go of any insects such as scorpions, ants, and bedbugs. Once someone grabbed the bird eggs, it would even cause most of the tribe to engage in a marathon-like crazy grabbing.

For example, at this moment, they are engaged in the ninth civil war caused by a bird egg.

Aggressive, fierce, and strong. Even children of seven or eight years old and toothless old ladies are like ungrateful wolves. Look at the speed of their charge and the cruelty of their attacks. Damn, if you have the guts, let go of that bird egg!

Zhang Yang was also hungry. He threw away the piece of meat bone that was given to him for breakfast with disgust, and it ended up being stolen by someone.

And now, he has not yet polished a sharp stone knife.

"I can't go on like this. This Neanderthal's digestive system is too strong. I want to eat barbecue! If I'm hungry, my soul force field will be unstable. Besides, there is no Wood Demon Tower here. I'm afraid that the soul power I consumed in the morning will not be fully recovered until the afternoon."

"But it's basically impossible to hunt those ferocious beasts. Didn't you see that the Guada tribe only dares to move around in this valley? So, sir, get angry!"

Zhang Yang muttered to himself and quickly threw away the stone that had no effect at all. This road was blocked. In just five days, he couldn't sharpen a stone knife, and he didn't have time to rub a spear of confinement.

In this case, we have no choice but to find another way out.

The method of making fire is very simple, just rub two woods together to make fire.

He found a dry tree trunk, some broken straw and dry branches. He also selected a dry branch, smoothed the outside with a stone, and began to rub it to make a fire.

This was actually a rather unfriendly process, but fortunately Zhang Yang had the power of D+, and his hands rubbed together like a small motor, so after just a few minutes, with a wisp of green smoke rising, the fire was successfully made.

"Now that I have the fire, I can try to please the heroine. It seems that this is how the plot is in the movie. Unfortunately, Wu Yuan is a big and strong guy who looks like a smaller version of Gua Ge. I guess he is no match for the handsome hero. And if I go on stage myself, stop, stop, only a fool would want to marry a caveman, especially when her father is so violent."

While Zhang Yang was thinking, he allocated a pile of fire for the people of the Guata tribe to make a fuss about. If they had the ability, they could start a forest fire - but that was impossible. The leader Wu Yuan was omnipotent at this moment. He could accurately control every suicidal behavior of every member of the tribe.

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Then, Zhang Yang moved another pile of fire into the cave. He wanted to do a small experiment before the sun set.

There was no other way. As a soul mage, since the method of rubbing wooden spears was not feasible for the time being, he had to try another way, which was - rubbing fireballs.

He had almost analyzed the internal structure of the fireball fired by the orc mage before, so he wanted to try to see if he could restore it.

Calm down and put aside the worries caused by hunger.

Zhang Yang’s soul force field was released instantly. As long as this force field was not compressed and did not lock onto a target, but simply existed, the consumption would be extremely small, equivalent to a computer in standby mode. Now it was just enough for him to do experiments.

In the soul force field, the jumping flames were quite beautiful. Zhang Yang slowly controlled the compression of the soul force field and finally intercepted and wrapped a ball of flames.

At this time, both parties are harmless.

Or it can be said that one party is suppressed by the other.

After all, it is just a small flame, but Zhang Yang's soul force field level is very high.

Next, Zhang Yang carefully recalled the internal structure of the fireball. It was actually not complicated, at least after being analyzed by the soul force field.

The real difficulty is that it looks simple but is difficult to do.

"puff!"

The flame suddenly made a slight sound and went out.

At the same time, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Yang's forehead, and his soul power was consumed by a small half.

However, he had anticipated this situation and did not feel frustrated.

"Flames are extremely unstable and loose. If you want to turn them into fireballs that can be thrown at distant enemies and cause violent explosions, you must first compress them and stabilize their structure. In other words, you must always ensure that there is sufficient oxygen to ensure combustion."

"Secondly, this burning must be within a complete structure to ensure that it has the greatest power. This is the real important core of the fireball spell."

"The orc wizard must have used mana, a super-new energy source, and then used a method similar to drawing battle patterns to finally perfect the fireball spell. But I don't have mana now, and I don't know how to draw battle patterns. If I really want to study the content here, I'm afraid I can write several textbooks, but I only have five days."

"Then can we change the idea and remove the part of generating the fireball out of thin air, that is, only need a medium to generate the fireball, and then throw it out?"

Zhang Yang stared at the fire in front of him, but the following scene was in his mind: five days later, the rare sand snake appeared. There was a huge bonfire on his left and a huge bonfire on his right. Both were lit, and flames shot up into the sky. He controlled the soul force field, directly absorbing the flames, compressing them into a fireball, and then throwing them out.

"Boy, good idea!"

(End of this chapter)