Chapter 464 Analysis of the Situation
Qi Yuan looked calm and slowly said, "Let's start from the beginning. First, the identity of the old man..."
At this point, Qi Yuan had no intention of hiding anything. He briefly introduced the situation of the ancient village and the identity of the mysterious old man.
Ancient primitive village!
The descendants of the last batch of survivors!
A group of people who have survived for a thousand years!
Every time he said a word, the others were more shocked.
They had many speculations about this mysterious perfect-level strongman, and had thought of outrageous identities.
But they didn't expect it to be so outrageous.
Daniel's eyes were full of horror, and he said, "So they have survived for a thousand years? How is this possible? Can a perfect-level person live for thousands of years?"
"It shouldn't be possible."
Qi Yuan denied this idea and said, "They should have used special methods to allow a small number of people to barely survive."
Tim frowned and asked, "What is their purpose? The civilization has been destroyed, and the same tribe has died out. Even if a few strong people are left, what can they do?"
This question is also a puzzle for others.
After spending so much money and traveling across thousands of years to today, are they chasing something?
What is attracting them in this foggy world?
They looked at Qi Yuan, who was the only one who had more contact with the old man. If anyone knew the answer, it must be him.
However, Qi Yuan shook his head slightly: "I don't know much. He only left me one sentence."
"What did he say?"
Everyone looked at him.
Qi Yuan lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "He said that they would help us within their ability. But we can't be friends."
"What does this mean?"
Bal Qi was a child after all. He asked without hesitation and scratched his head.
"You want to help us, but you are not in the same group with us?"
Unlike Bal Qi, the others are mature adults who think more steadily.
Campos thought for a moment and said lightly: "Maybe they have no ill intentions. This is what they want to do, which must conflict with our interests."
Then, Tim added: "And it is definitely an irreconcilable conflict of interests!"
Others can also roughly understand and nodded slightly.
The cold and beautiful woman Irene, with her long legs crossed, her white toes swaying slightly, said in a cold voice: "Conflicts with our interests are nothing more than resources, opportunities, and population."
Hearing her words, Qi Yuan's expression changed slightly and he looked at her deeply.
Then he said: "I agree with this statement. Judging from what he wants to do, it is most likely related to population."
"Oh? How do you make this judgment?" Zhang Zhongyue asked doubtfully.
Qi Yuan said calmly: "Before the fight, we had a conversation. He gave us a benefit and also said what he would do next."
"What benefit? What?"
Qi Yuan tapped the table lightly, a smile appeared on his serious face, and the person in the box asked: "It means good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Followed by seven pairs of cold eyes.
Seeing the atmosphere was stiff, Qi Yuan still smiled and said: "Then tell me the bad news first."
"The bad news is that the old village chief has said that he will not cooperate with us, and will continue to attack and rob the Level 5 shelter, and kill our survivors."
After saying this, the atmosphere on the scene instantly dropped to the freezing point.
"Everyone thought they were friends, but they didn't expect the relationship to be broken so quickly."
Daniel showed a bitter smile on his face. Obviously, he didn't want to confront them, but he had no choice.
Qi Yuan continued, "However, they don't kill indiscriminately."
"What do you mean?"
"First, they won't rob secondary shelters, they will only rob primary shelters that can be upgraded."
"Second, they will only send combat forces below the perfect level, and only kill survivors below the excellent level."
"Finally, he promised not to go against us top forces, because we... are the hope of this group of survivors."
At this point, everyone present had an idea in their hearts.
After a long time, Campos opened his mouth and slowly uttered eight words: "Survival of the fittest, select the elite."
It is very clear what the old man wants to do, which is to plunder the bottom survivors of this generation.
In addition to the reason of survival of the fittest, it is difficult to think of other possibilities.
"So, you will fight with him and completely establish a tit-for-tat relationship between the two sides in the minds of ordinary survivors?"
After Campos finished speaking, he looked at Qi Yuan and asked calmly.
Qi Yuan nodded, then shook his head: "This is part of the reason."
"Show all the survivors that they are not the only ones under attack. High-level survivors like us are also irreconcilable with the other side, and even had a perfect-level conflict."
Zhang Zhongyue asked: "What about the other reason?"
"The other reason is to show them!"
Qi Yuan's eyes changed slightly, and he said more deeply: "I can't guarantee that every one of them can talk about cooperation with us calmly like the old man."
Zhang Zhongyue's eyes were deep, and he said: "So, we must also show enough strength to shock them.
The content of the bad news made the atmosphere a bit depressing.
After all, their opponents were the strong men of the previous era, a group of old people who had lived for thousands of years.
No one knows anything about them, they don't know what their strength is, and they don't know what means they have.
The only advantage.
First, there are many people.
Second, we are the survivors of this generation. We have shelters and systems. We are the protagonists of this era.
The atmosphere was quite depressing, so Zhang Zhongyue took the initiative and said, "Now that we've said the bad news, let's talk about the good news."
Everyone's minds became active again and they looked at Qi Yuan.
"Okay, let's talk about the good news."
Qi Yuan was not polite, stretched, changed into a comfortable position, and said, "The good news is about improving strength. The old man gave us the method of cultivation."
"What?"
"Practice?"
"What do you mean?"
"Did I hear wrongly?"
Almost everyone's expressions became ferocious, and some didn't quite believe their ears.
Qi Yuan nodded firmly under everyone's questioning gaze and repeated again: "You heard that right, it's cultivation!"
As he spoke, he took out two things from the dimensional ring.
They were all things that Zhang Zhongyue was familiar with - the spirit-measuring stone ball and a cultivation formation engraved on the bark of a tree.
"What is this?"
Qi Yuan handed the things to everyone and asked them to take turns to look at them.
Afterwards, he explained to everyone the meaning, usage and function of spirit stone balls and cultivation formations.
After listening, everyone was stunned.