Every time Connie said something, Somo responded with the same words.

To be fair, for such an overlord, the effect of forcing the bow is not very good.

But suddenly, after thinking of the lion man's blessing in the underground shelter, Connie shook her head and sat down as if she was suddenly discouraged.

The small green can that had fallen to the ground and had not yet finished leaking was picked up again by her.

As for the beef, Connie drank a big mouthful of it "lonely", then picked up a skewer of beef and bit into it hard.

"Suma, you. Do you know what the source of our alien race's power is?"

"Oh?" Sumo looked over as if he was confused.

For these strange and fantasy abilities, if it was still a little mysterious before, it was full of an impenetrable "coat".

So after becoming the "God of Cookery", Somo already had some guesses.

"Our strength does not come from the ancestor gods, nor does it come from cultivation, only games."

"Only games will give us power!"

"As for the strength of our abilities, we can only rely on the blessing of the ancestor gods. We enter this wasteland and fight for it ourselves."

"Being able to become the youngest priest of the Lion Tribe is not because of my extraordinary talent, nor is it because of my great luck, but because of my parents."

Connie's eyes were like emeralds, shining in the moonlight.

There was reminiscence on her face, but after mentioning the word parents, her words suddenly stopped and she talked about another thing.

"The "quota" for each race to enter the wasteland in each period is fixed, but these quotas can be accumulated and entered at once after accumulating to a certain amount."

"The reason why our lion clan declined is because we once accumulated 189 quotas. In one phase, we entered 20,000 lions at once, and a full 150,000 later, but I don't know

What accident happened? All of these 170,000 people died!"

"It is precisely because of this accident that all the backbones and warriors of our Lion Tribe were wiped out, the ancestor gods also suffered heavy losses, and even the world we live in has become devastated."

"Of course, other races also had a hard time. Except for the five major royal families who chose the smallest investment at that time, other races used all their accumulation just like us."

Bottles of Qingdao Pure Health are really powerful when used in the right place.

Seeing Connie pouring out so many secrets like beans, Sumo didn't miss this opportunity and continued to ask:

"Why did the five royal families choose the minimum investment?"

"I don't know. Going here to use all our resources and strength is an oracle from the ancestors. We still don't know what happened in that battle."

"And my parents were in this battle."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's continue talking about strength. After our defeat this time, the ancestor god issued a new oracle."

"In the future, when we go to the wasteland, according to the investment system we adopt, the number of places we enter the wasteland in each phase will still only account for 10% of the total number of places. The other places will still be stored. As long as the people who enter can reach a node or win the war,

With more value, the ethnic group will invest more, otherwise, the ethnic group will choose to give up this period."

"If you told me twelve days ago that you would take me to win the clan war and continue to let the Lion Clan increase investment in me and help me improve my power level, then I would be very happy."

"But now you understand."

Looking at the sky, Connie shed two drops of tears from the corners of her eyes. She didn't know whether she was sad for the death of her parents, or sad that the lion tribe had abandoned her.

The animal world is much more real than the interest disputes between humans.

In their eyes, there is no sophistication, no racial dignity, only endless benefits!

If you can provide value, we will invest in you to make you stronger and stronger.

If your value is gone, we will terminate it decisively and wait for the next opportunity.

"Then there is no other way to increase strength?"

Tentatively, after seeing Connie's performance, Sumo still asked this question.

If we say that the improvement of strength between alien races is not what we originally thought, it is a process of killing monsters and gaining experience.

As long as you keep winning battles, you can gain more power, just like playing online games.

Rather, as Connie said, it becomes an act of showing one's strength and value and attracting investment from the ethnic group. So after being abandoned by the ethnic group, there is really no solution for wanting to increase one's power to a certain extent.

But unexpectedly, Connie's answer surprised Sumo:
Chapter completed!