"I want to ask you a question. Does it mean that the stronger the races in the abyss, the lower their IQ?"
The Demon Clan and the Ba Clan are both extremely powerful, but their brains are really not as good as those of other races.
Among the demons, there are demons with names, and their brains are still working, but the Ba tribe...
Although Zhang Yuan had only seen the leader of a fierce tribe of the Ba clan, judging from the situation of the Ba clan, a Ba clan member with such a poor brain could become the leader of a tribe.
It goes without saying that the other members of the Ba tribe are not much smarter.
Zhang Yuan asked so directly that the leader of the Yu tribe was stunned for a long time before he pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly.
"Hey, Boss Xiao Zhang, sometimes, when we talk... we can be a little more tactful."
Although...
The leader of the Yu tribe still answered Zhang Yuan's question obediently.
"Boss Xiao Zhang, you're right. This is indeed the situation in the Abyss right now. The stronger the race, the less intelligent they are."
At this point, the leader of the Yan tribe looked at the Wu tribe who were eating at the table next to him and complained in a low voice.
"Boss Zhang, how else do you think the Wu Clan became the second largest race in the Abyss with their limited strength? It's because the powerful races withdrew from the open."
Zhang Yuan: ....
"Are the Wu people weak?"
He feels that the Wu clan is okay.
The leader of the Yu tribe nodded solemnly, then shook his head.
"That's not quite right. It depends on which race you're comparing them to. The individual strength of the Wu Clan is only average among the many races in the Abyss. But the most disgusting thing about them is that they are united! That's why they rarely act alone."
"It's similar to the lyrics of that song you heard in the mall recently."
"Unity is strength. This strength is the sky, this strength is the earth~"
The leader of the Xian tribe started singing as he spoke.
Zhang Yuan: ...
He picked his ears and stopped the leader of the Yu tribe from singing in a very frustrated manner.
Help, this tone-deafness is really killing me.
"Alright, leader of the Yu tribe, please stop singing."
He leaned forward and lowered his voice again: "Leader of the Yan tribe, I have another question. The Abyss race has been like this from the beginning... um..."
Zhang Yuan pointed at his head with an indescribable expression on his face.
He didn't need to finish speaking, the leader of the Yu tribe already understood.
He pulled the corners of his lips awkwardly: "That's not the case. When it was still the Lingyuan Continent, the dark races weren't as smart as you cunning humans, but they weren't as stupid as they are now."
Zhang Yuan was curious: "So what happened?"
Why it has become so....hard to express.
The leader of the Xian tribe began to act mysterious again, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"Hey, Boss Xiao Zhang, we don't know the specific reason, but we of the Yu tribe suspect that it might be because the abyssal race has been deprived of sunlight for many years, which has caused their IQ to decline."
Pinching the bridge of his nose, the leader of the Yu tribe sighed, "Those who are stronger are likely to be more affected by the magnetic field fluctuations of the abyss, so their IQ will degrade faster."
Zhang Yuan's pupils widened slightly: "Oh my god, sunlight can be so powerful."
I didn’t expect that sun exposure would actually have an impact on IQ.
It seems that he should get more sun exposure in the future and not stay in the room all year round.
Otherwise, he would degenerate into a Ba clan or a demon clan, how horrible that would be.
Thinking of that scene, Zhang Yuan felt a little frightened.
He is still a baby and wants to continue to be a smart guy!
After knowing the general situation, Zhang Yuan had nothing else to ask.
"Alright, leader of the Yan tribe, take your time eating. I'm leaving now."
The leader of the Yu tribe was very excited.
He was not full yet and wanted to continue building.
It’s great that Boss Xiao Zhang finally left.
After Zhang Yuan left, the leader of the Yu tribe ordered a lot of food and continued to show off.
.....
Chief Orange brought the chief of the Ba tribe back to the fierce Ba tribe.
The high priest never left.
There is no way, the leaders of the fierce tribes have all left.
If he left too, wouldn't these Ba people be in chaos?
That won't work.
So he had no choice but to take charge of the fierce tribe himself.
By the way, wait for Han Biao to come back and tell him about this trip.
This wait lasted for several days.
Fortunately, he is the boss wherever he goes and is very comfortable.
When Chief Orange, with a look of despair on his face, dragged Han Biao back to the Biaohan tribe, the first person he saw was the high priest who was relaxing at the gate of the Biaohan tribe.
He screamed and shouted to the sky: "High Priest!!!!!!"
The high priest staggered and almost fell.
He finally managed to steady himself, only to be met with a bear hug from the Orange Leader.
High Priest: ....
He really thanked me!
After the high priest finally appeased Chief Orange, he had the opportunity to listen to Han Biao recount to him what he had seen and heard in the past few days.
Han Biao naturally couldn't remember it, but it didn't matter.
He was able to become the leader of the fierce Ba tribe because he possessed powerful storage space in the back of his brain.
You only need to mobilize the space in the back of your brain to find all the things you have encountered in the past few days.
After the high priest saw and heard it, he went crazy!
"Oh my god! My abyss! How can there be such a place!"
He slapped Han Biao on the back of the head.
"Han Biao, you idiot, why don't you bring back some food! I want to eat too!"
Han Biao rubbed his head aggrievedly and muttered softly: "High Priest, you didn't let me take it."
High Priest: ....
Forget it.
What on earth is he demanding?
The high priest rolled his eyes and couldn't wait any longer.
He quickly rushed into the fierce tribe of the Ba people and shouted loudly.
"Children! Follow me! Let's go find food!!"
When the Ba tribe heard the high priest's words, they immediately put down their work and followed the high priest happily.
Orange Leader: ....
He leaned weakly against the tree and spoke weakly, "High Priest, can't I rest for a while?"
I just brought Han Biao back to the Biaohan tribe, and now I have to set off again.
Do you really think that the bodies of their Wu clan can be compared with those of the Ba clan?
He really has no strength left.
The high priest frowned and glanced at Chief Orange, then suddenly turned to give orders to Han Biao.
"Han Biao, carry this monster! Let's go!"
Han Biao Zeila was obedient, and what the high priest said was equivalent to his imperial decree.
Without thinking, he walked straight to the Orange Leader and carried him on his back.
Orange Leader: ....
Oh my god! This damn Ba tribe!
Damn Han Biao!
Can't you be a little gentler?
After all, he is the tribal leader of the Wu clan!
Doesn't he have any face?
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