Even if it was a deception, I was touched by the simple octopus man.Where is this using sand silkworms to entertain me, a liar, this is clearly using the life of the clan to entertain me I did not refuse the kindness of the octopus leader, but mysteriously said to him, have you heard of the guardian warrior of your clan, the leader of the octopus was obviously stunned, and then said gloomily, the octopus clan has lost too much inheritance in the past days.I can't help but feel pathetic.Even the most clever patriarch didn't hear my subtext, and he didn't think of using me, an outsider, to fight against the rule of the giant beasts he once commanded.No, no, no, patriarch, the guardian warriors didn't exist from the beginning, they were born naturally after our octopus people broke away from the Rog Empire, they are huge, skilled in combat, and the pattern of appearance is nowhere to be found, sometimes.Generations have not seen a single Guardian Warrior, and in some cases, several Guardian Warriors will appear at the same time to protect their people.Expanding the octopus man's living space as his own responsibility After hearing this, the octopus leader's eyes lit up.I pointed to my massive size and said, "I'm the guardian warrior of this generation."
The leader of the octopus, the most powerful octopus warrior ever, thought for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly, saying, no, I can't let you lose your life in vain, there are many descendants of battle monsters, the number of individuals has reached thirteen, and it is also equipped with special weapons and equipment from the period of the Rog Empire, and it is strong.Finally, the leader of the octopus told me that I was not only the guardian warrior of this generation, but probably the smartest of the octopus people of this generation, and he told me to leave quickly, keep the octopus legacy, and wait until I developed great strength before returning to rescue them.I'll wipe it.Is this an implicit way to let my buddies hurry home and have a few more sons I was defeated by the kindness of the octopus man, ignoring the leader who was still persuading me to leave, but picked up a fat sand silkworm and stuffed it into my mouth.Well, the taste is really good, especially at the bottom of the sea at a depth of 8,000 meters, it is definitely a rare delicacy, and there is a sweetness of honey, which is probably the reason why the sand silkworm was chosen as a tribute.The idea of the leader of the octopus people is simple.My identity can't be revealed, and once those battle behemoths know that the octopus people still have guardian warriors, they will definitely besiege me and get rid of me as soon as possible.The octopus people have long been reduced to the existence of shepherd slaves.They have been able to reproduce until now only because the giant beasts need someone to herd the sand silkworms for them.The horror of the battle beasts has long been deeply engraved in the kind and cowardly souls of the octopus, making them lose the courage to resist, well, in this environment, maybe that's why they haven't been completely extinct.Whatever the reason, whatever the reason, I must help these octopus people, even if it is to better deceive them, so that they can hand over the technology inherited from the Rogue people.Patriarch, you invited me to eat sand silkworms, and I also invited you and the tribesmen to enjoy a little deliciousness.With these words, I turned and left.The biome of this sea is very rich, except for the bottom where only thirteen top-level behemoths rule, and the upper waters, the number of predators is much greater than I realize.Considering the current situation of octopus people, they definitely don't care whether their prey has more meat or bones, so I didn't go out of my way to look for it, and hunted whatever I encountered.Three twelve-syllable top-of-the-line chips, invincible defense and terrifying power, a huge body, eight flexible tentacles, and three god-killing weapons entangled in unjust spirits, these conditions allow me to run rampant throughout the Puerto Rico Trench at will, and nothing else.Armed with the carcasses of three deep-sea predators, I returned to the octopus man's abode.Seeing that I have the ability to hunt these terrifying beasts single-handedly.All the octopus people were shocked.Hunting, that's the first word I taught them.For the first time, the octopus people, who had been surviving by their patience, learned that there were other ways to obtain food besides planting and grazing.Limited by not being large enough.The high-tech weapons that it relied on were damaged or no one could use them, and the octopus man could only be regarded as the glory of the Enforcer Brigade that roamed the seven seas in the past.can only stay in the memory of the ancestors.Faced with three huge prey, the octopus people were unable to decompose, and the environment in the deep sea made them lose the ability to make the most basic living utensils.After breaking down the prey, I distributed it to the octopus people gathered around me, and the grand dinner began.I was stunned to discover that, after losing his great force, the Octopus Man had created a monotonous but unique dance and song-like tune, unlike the Octopus Man I knew from biochips.Today's octopus talents are more like a group of flesh-and-blood intelligent creatures, no longer like their ancestors, just a group of intelligent biological machines.Fate is always playing black jokes with everyone, and the down-and-out octopus race has developed its own civilization because of its weakness, what a hell of a thing.When the octopus people had their full revelry, everyone slowly quieted down, and some of the octopus people said, Patriarch Rogge, tell us about the deeds of our ancestors.Octopus people don't have names, they have their own means of distinguishing their kind, only the patriarch has a specific name.Every octopus patriarch is called Rog.Compared to the other octopus people, the tall patriarch came to the middle of the room with a smile and looked at me as if he was nothing.Begin to tell about the memories that are so long gone.At that time, except for the Rogge Empire, all intelligent beings were in a state of ignorance, and human beings were still worried about not being able to refine sharp swords.The creatures of the sea are still fighting to fill their stomachs.At that time, the ancestors of the octopus people had already piloted the invincible Enforcer machine across the seven seas, killing enemies who dared to resist the Empire and stand in its way.A giant beast of the sea, with sharp fangs and terrifying power.But in front of the brave and fearless octopus enforcers, they only trembled, and could not even say words to beg for mercy.Armed with heavy Imperial armor and a cold-lit weapon, the rebellious battle beasts of battle can only flee in a hurry when the octopus enforcers arrive.O valiant octopus enforcer.Arrange a neat line, easily slay the rebels, and bring the heads back to the Imperial base to receive a rich reward.The leader of the octopus people used his mental power to read the story like a long poem, imagining the invincible heroic posture of his ancestors across the ocean, which made the octopus people intoxicated for a while.It can be seen that remembering the glory of their ancestors is probably the greatest enjoyment of the octopus people, these octopus people have little to do with the biological machines created by the Rogue Empire, but they still have their own desire to restore the glory of the race.Perhaps, for them, the Rogue people are only a symbol, or just the name of the patriarch.After the patriarch fulfilled the wishes of the octopus people, the carnival ended, and the octopus people returned to their territory to rest, and it was simply inconceivable that they could maintain a relatively regular routine at the bottom of the sea, where there was no difference between day and night.I can only blame the weight of life for this miracle, and I can't think of any other reason.The leader of the octopus people came to me and told me to talk outside the cave together.The conversation naturally revolved around the thirteen battle monsters that enslaved the octopus people, and the patriarch described to me in detail their appearance and weapons, as well as the characteristics of the battle, and finally asked with little confidence, if he could create an opportunity for me, let me face only one giant beast every time, can I defeat these giant beasts in continuous combat For this kind of big man who lives in an environment without competitors, I am not afraid of team battles, but also afraid of wheel battles.
This patriarch doesn't understand the power of the twelve syllables at all, what is the top-level biochip he wears, and what is the effect, why with such an anti-heaven thing, the octopus people he leads will be so miserable: