Chapter 1226 Patrol

"As expected, don't you want to leave?"

Lu Ping'an's messenger (Cat: Meow, I'm so tired!) brought back a message from the fishermen.

Lu Pingan persuaded them to move to medium and large cities as soon as possible, but he refused. Lu Pingan didn't insist, and he didn't know who was safer, a big city or a small village.

When the entire world is shrouded in flames of war, "security" itself is a false proposition. Big cities will become the focus of enemy attacks, and small villages may be turned into hell on earth by a fleeing straggler.

As far as Lu Ping'an knew and saw, there were countless large gathering points that had been destroyed, and those "uninhabited" ruined villages were as numerous as stars.

In a sense, the previous approach of world consciousness was perhaps the most "sane" and "natural" approach. When the environment was so bad that life could hardly survive, it would increase the reproduction rate and maturity speed, and forcibly trade quantity for the number of survivors.

"Although it is correct, although many creatures in nature do this, laying thousands or even tens of thousands of eggs in one birth, just to survive for the last few inherited races, it is still too cruel for intelligent creatures."

The world indifferently and rationally chose the most cost-effective approach, but the ordinary people's approach of "all people piled together to form an indestructible fortress" seems even more stupid and short-sighted.

"When completely unreasonable things like quasi-gods enter the scene, the so-called 'impossible city' has become a joke. Even if they are intercepted by their own quasi-gods, they can still take the city away."

This seemingly fantasy reality is quite easy to understand if we compare it to the world war era when "nuclear weapons" were thrown around without any restrictions.

If you have more people, more industries, and higher GDP, the "nuclear bomb" will give priority to finding trouble. If you force yourself, you will die quickly.

The ground has also been fully invaded. Maybe a small team will attack scattered villages, either for supplies, for property and slaves, or simply to vent their hatred.

At this time, whether you hide in the countryside or in the city, it’s really hard to tell who will live longer.

Even Lu Ping'an was not sure that he would be able to escape if he really encountered a quasi-god blocking the door.

"I somewhat understand why Xia Qin would join the Salvation Army. It is basically inevitable."

From Lu Ping'an's understanding of Xia Qin, after seeing this situation for a long time, the mentality of "wanting to do something" will become his torment sooner or later, and it may only be a matter of time before he actually gets involved.

But in the face of this kind of world-level battle, even quasi-gods are probably powerless. Nuclear bombs are indeed very deterrent, but they can only shoot at each other and destroy each other.

The huge world and countless creatures are involved in the torrent, consuming each other and suffering. I am afraid that no one can become the real winner in a short time.

"It's not just quasi-gods. I'm afraid even if some true gods appear, even if quasi-gods really succeed in becoming gods, they won't be able to change anything."

The so-called "world-class invasion" may mean just like now, the evil gods and invaders from the outside world bite a lot of wounds on the world, suck blood while competing, and expect the gradual death of their opponents.

Lu Ping'an shook his head, driving away the uneasiness and powerlessness in his heart. He also knew that he was still just a "mortal". It was meaningless to think too much. Perhaps he could only feel anxious because of the current situation of being powerless.

"Take your time. No matter how powerful you are, you can do great things, and you will always have a high ceiling."

It is worth mentioning that while Lu Pingping was patrolling the area, a fishing boat found him.

"Can we be warriors too?"

"A sailor is fine too. Do you need a sailor for your ship? We can also fish."

A group of young people from the fishing village found him. Unlike the elders who were accustomed to life in the fishing village, they longed for more.

And that big ship, and that incredible warrior and magician, may be the opportunity to change their lives.

After Lu Ping'an confirmed that they were young people who had obtained the consent of the villagers and came out to explore the world, he did not refuse. After all, following him had a higher survival rate than going out on his own.

"I see, you have this custom."

During the chat, Lu Pingan also determined the reality that if he rejected these young people, I am afraid they would not go back.

This is not only their determination to change their lives, but also a rule of "village" life.

In this era, as a weak ethnic group, too much population is not a good thing, because it is likely to attract more greedy hunters. The increase in labor force brought by more people can also easily lead to the collapse of the surrounding stable ecological chain, thus Causing disaster.

The local fishermen may not even recognize a word, but long years and experience have taught them that there are some things that they really cannot do. For example, without the guarantee of strong enough force, they can play with building a city or a country. .

In recent years, the local residents, especially the Changshou tribe, have grown rapidly and reproduced a lot, which has accelerated the speed of "split". They may have to let the excess people leave after a few years.

The groups that left either opened new villages or moved farther away, but most of them died on the way.

Perhaps this is the helpless survival wisdom of the weak.

In troubled times, intelligent creatures live like animals.

In fact, the fishermen boys also felt that maybe they could survive longer if they followed the road safely than if they went on the road alone.

Having said that, it was natural that there were some more young sailors on the "ship".

Patrolling at sea consumes a lot of time, and overall it can even be called a loss-making business. After cleaning up the eight-clawed aliens around him, Lu Ping'an also headed for the next target.

A legendary place where a meteorite fell.

The good news is that meteorites are not difficult to find. After spending a little money, Lu Ping'an got specific information and directions from scattered tribes and villages.

The bad news is that Lu Ping'an and his family are not the only ones looking for the meteor. The progress is not even fast. Someone is at least three days ahead of schedule.

"Tsk, the dwarf, the fish head, and the long-hand warrior are really one family."

Obviously, it is not just the human family that has understood the value of "Meteor" and regards it as the first priority to search desperately.

Perhaps the evil gods and invaders in the outer realm have also adjusted their priorities. The territories can be attacked later. If these weak world powers are missed, they really have no chance.

After re-correcting the direction of the ship, Lu Pingan looked forward.

"Boys, get ready for battle."

But this time, it was obvious that Lu Ping'an couldn't handle it alone. Or, choosing to handle it alone would not be a good thing for him or his team.

The crew and soldiers reappeared on the deck, and Lu Ping'an had nothing to do. While he was deepening his practice and getting used to his new abilities, he also trained the new recruits.

It is worth mentioning that Lu Ping'an was surprised by his hairstyle. Those fishermen boys learned combat skills and combat abilities much faster than his previous students.

This is still the result of not using awakening to "screen". Lu Ping An has no intention of accepting it. Maybe with a little training, leaving it in a local city to serve as a mercenary is a better choice for all parties.

But when Lu Ping An actually sent it to experts for inspection, he gave up the idea.