Chapter 62: Broken Potion Cauldron

"The naval blockade of the southern islands was the decision of the previous East Sea Clan leader. The old Clan leader Haibit and the prophet Haichengyao worked out the entire plan together."

Hemila explained carefully: "I'm not quibbling, but that's how it was. I was very young at that time..."

Lu Yao thought of the woman with the taste of blood in her mouth.

Haicheng Yao is Yu Yao who sneaked into the real world.

According to Hemila.

The old patriarch and the prophet agreed that Mingyue Island was too close to the Donghai clan, and that the Mingyue tribe on the island were staunch heretics, so they must not be allowed the opportunity to grow further.

Therefore, the maritime blockade plan was implemented very resolutely.

Compared with the paddle boats of the Garlic Tribe, the canoe of the Donghai clan was just a toy.

But the worst thing is comparison.

In the eyes of the Mingyue tribe, Donghai's shipbuilding technology is simply a symbol of advanced civilization.

The Mingyue tribe couldn't even build a canoe. The sea monster was lurking in the water, so the people of the Mingyue tribe didn't dare to go into the water and were trapped on the island.

Myōjin also flew into a rage, using lightning and hurricanes to scare away the Tokai clan's ships and sea monsters.

But the Donghai clan was not afraid. Even if the ship was destroyed and people died, they would continue to implement the sea blockade. The Donghai clan continued to use human lives to consume miracles, leaving the Myojin helpless.

While the offensive and defensive battle was going on at sea, the environment on the island was further deteriorating.

The number of [Barnyard Weed Monsters] is increasing, and they are rapidly destroying the crops of the Mingyue Tribe. The berry bushes on the island are also uprooted by them, and the food in nature is rapidly decreasing.

Soon Mingshen had no time to care about anything else, and he used all his energy to deal with this endlessly killable little monster.

Lightning and earthquakes continued to strike the island, making the Donghai clan at sea terrified.

But this didn't last long.

Finally, Mingyue Island fell silent.

The island, which originally had lush vegetation and a suitable climate, turned into a brown and yellow dead place.

Occasionally, you can see some mice on the beach, gnawing on wood and bones washed up by the sea. When the mice are extremely hungry, they will eat each other.

As food became scarce on the island, these crazy rats began to head for the ocean. Although they could not swim very far, they learned to catch fish in the sea.

But there are no more traces of human beings on the island, and no miracles from the gods will ever happen again.

Dong Hai clan understood that the Ming Yue tribe was probably destroyed.

The Myojin also abandoned this place.

Without potential enemies and heresy, the Donghai clan no longer came here. Many years have passed since then.

Lu Yao also felt a little sad when he heard this.

Luck is also an important part of any game. Most people don’t have very good luck, but they don’t have very bad luck either. This player Mingshen can only say that his luck is not very good…

Upon learning that Mingyue Island had been abandoned and had no population, Lu Yao lost the desire to explore further.

An idea suddenly occurred to him.

Since ghosts can provide faith, then similarly, monsters should be able to do the same, right? These [Crazy Lemmings] are so numerous, wouldn't it be wonderful if we could make them become our believers and bring out the strongest reproductive talent of rats? "My Lord, that can't be done."

Isabel replied: "Only life with self-awareness can give birth to the power of faith. The larger the group, such as insects, the simpler and less self-aware they are."

"Only some monsters can generate faith, not all of them."

Lu Yao felt a little regretful.

This is the balancing mechanism of nature's designer.

The more complex the functions of life, the more difficult it is to grow and reproduce. The simpler the structure of an organism, the easier it is to survive in various harsh environments.

…

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lu Yao finished washing up, lay on the bed and turned off the lights.

I felt sleepy early today.

He was sleeping soundly and was awakened by a series of sporadic noises.

He was familiar with the sound; it was a mouse moving around on the windowsill outside.

In the simulator, the human island is occupied by rats, and in the real world, rats have never given in to humans. Anyway, if you dare to catch it, it will die, which shows that it is brave and numerous.

After being woken up, Lu Yao got up to pee and came back, glancing at the computer screen out of habit.

Just by taking a closer look, he immediately became alert.

[The Garlic Tribe offers a sacrifice.]

Lu Yao immediately clicked on the temple.

[Offering] The thing in the trough looks like a stone bowl with a stone spoon inside.

He moved his mouse over the offering.

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[Broken Potion Crucible]: Faith +1/hour, can brew unstable potions.

Use the fire of faith to heat it, add a spoonful of sand, a spoonful of blood, a spoonful of salt, and a spoonful of rotting corpse, and you can make a magic potion. Good luck.

…

Props for making potions? This unexpected surprise made Lu Yao lose all his sleepiness.

sleep?

Sleep! How old am I? Can I sleep at this age?

Lu Yao sat in front of the computer, drank a bottle of Red Bull, and started asking Isabel to prepare the ingredients for the potion.

According to the description below the item, the recipe is very clear: sand + blood + salt + corpse, and then ignite with the fire of faith.

The materials are easy to collect. With the Garlic Tribe here, these materials are not a problem at all.

The little people were busy, putting several raw materials into the crucible.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lu Yao clicked on the crucible, and a [Breeding Potion (10 Faith)] sign appeared next to it.

That is to say, heating the crucible once consumes 10 points of faith.

That's not a problem.

Lu Yao currently has some savings.

He clicked on the refinement button, and a large illustration of a damaged potion crucible suddenly appeared on the screen. In the blazing flames, the blue-gray crucible trembled slightly in the high temperature, and white gas slowly emerged from the crucible.

Soon, the crucible stopped vibrating and the flame went out.

The word "Failure" appeared on the crucible.

After Lu Yao tried seventeen times in a row, [Failure] was finally replaced by [Get the magic potion].

He rubbed his hands and clicked Get.

A pill that looked like black charcoal appeared on the screen.

…

【Crazy pills of unknown cause】: You will become crazy after taking it.

…

Apart from a description, nothing else is displayed.

The smile on Lu Yao's face gradually disappeared.

There is neither data panel gain nor detailed efficacy.

Who would dare to use this kind of product without any certification?

It's really a rip-off.

Not even as good as golden dice.

Even though the golden dice is a scam, at least it states that there is a chance of winning. Even if it’s not much, it gives you some hope.

At this time, Lu Yao suddenly thought of a question: Where did the [sacrifice] come from?

He asked Isabel and found out that the crucible was dug out by the Garlic Tribe on Mingyue Island.

After the wizard Sen saw it and identified it, he thought it was an extraordinary magical item, so he sent it to the temple and offered it as a sacrifice to the gods.

Lu Yao discovered that the Garlic Tribe had not given up on the deserted Mingyue Island. Yu Lian, against all odds, personally boarded a paddle boat to the island and led fellow tribesmen to explore the island.

To this end, the fishing company found a way to deal with the crazy lemmings, which was to use pickled meat coated with a large amount of salt and throw it into the rat colony.

The crazy rats swarmed to grab and devour the bacon. After eating a lot of salt, the rats became extremely uncomfortable and even lost their fur.

The rats all crawled into the puddles on the island and licked the water frantically, having no time to pay attention to the people who came to the island.

The tribal people who came to the island also covered their bodies with salt and sprinkled the salt wherever they went, which could to a certain extent curb the attacks and bites of crazy lemmings.

In this way, Mingyue Island was explored bit by bit.

There are some unknown ruins and stone tablets in the middle of the island. Since the Garlic Tribe cannot understand the Mingyue Tribe's writing, they cannot read the traces on them. In addition, they are afraid of the large number of rats, so their exploration of the entire island is relatively slow.

After Lu Yao understood the situation, he immediately sent Isabel to the island.

There used to be people from the Mingyue tribe on the island, and most of their ghosts are here.

If you want to find out what happened, it is best to ask the person involved.

As Isabel used [Death Prayer], wisps of black smoke emerged from the island and condensed into a round black ball.

Isabel communicated with it for a long time before she turned around, knelt on one knee and said to Lu Yao: "Sir, the Mingyue tribe was destroyed many years ago."

"The Ming God has also fallen."

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(End of this chapter)