The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 71 Life is like a play
  A Molotov cocktail burned an area with a radius of more than thirty meters into a fire pool.

Even if the flames subside, the lava still shines orange-gold on the ground, indicating that the silent state is still good.

Wangzi has become accustomed to his boss, who often comes up with taboo and scary stuff.

But it still gave advice: "It would be best if the dose could be reduced by half."

Luo Bo also agreed.

He didn't have a very intuitive concept before, so he used 300ml, but now it seems that he still takes it for granted that 200ml or even 150ml will be enough.

In addition, the shape can also be made into a better grip, grenade type? Barbell type?

Real knowledge comes from practice. No, there are some details that you may not be able to figure out just by thinking about them.

In any case, the first appearance of the Fire Technique series was a success, and it enriched Robo's methods of dealing with enemies. This greatly increased Robo's confidence.

"Huh?" An extra surprise came. Luo Bo suddenly discovered that there was something strange about the Phoenix Seat.

Take advantage of the trend and take a look.

In the eyes of Wangzi and Manhou, they saw Luo Bo raising his hand to draw the air across the lava pool. Suddenly, the light and shadow of burning insect monsters formed over the lava pool, and then turned into condensed light spots. In Luo Bo's hand, it disappeared.

"The burning spirit and the essence of fire are combined into the flame spirit? This is an ancient method of the original gods. Could it be that my boss is the reincarnation of the original gods?"

Wangzi was shocked again and wrote down something in his notebook.

There is a reason for the demise of the original god. In the popular words of later generations, it is that the original god was debauched and cruel, killed for fun, disrespected all living things, and deserved to perish.

And many of those who overthrew the original god, became new vested interests, and behaved even more nefariously, are now living well.

If they were told that the original god had resurrected, what do you think they would do?
  Of course, no matter what, it is a good thing to have a strong background and ability.

People who are not jealous are mediocre. The world is so complicated. As long as you have some advantages, it will be easy to get involved in others. If you take more points, others will take less points. Then you will not live and make progress? Obviously impossible.

It's just that some longboards are too long, attracting the attention of industry leaders, so you need to be cautious, or even grow obscenely, to avoid being strangled in the cradle, or completely nailed to the position of tool man.

Wangzi originally disliked the sequelae of Luo Bo's arson.

It doesn’t matter if the battle was big, but there are still such serious traces afterwards, it’s too high-profile!

As a result, once the essence of fire was gone, the lava quickly dimmed and solidified. In just a few breaths, there was only a glimmer of fire left in the cracks. If the surrounding environment had not been so dim, it would have been difficult to spot it.

"The aftermath is very good." Wang Zai commented in his heart.

Luo Bo himself was also very satisfied. He figured out how to play Phoenix Zodiac. The flames kill, the essence of fire + the burned souls are combined into the flame essence, which is then used as experience to charge the Phoenix. A full tube of experience bars can light up a star.

Life is like a game, including games. It needs to be so intuitive and convenient. Only by burning spells, killing monsters and accumulating experience can you be motivated!
  Luo Bo was happy, and the next exploration of the map was like a hawk looking at the wolf, as if he was expecting more experience to come.

It turned out that the bug monster seemed to have some brains, or Barbie Q's hot breath spread a little far, and it didn't show up again for the next few hours.

Wangzai is already used to Luobo's confusing behavior in circles. He feels that this should be some kind of ritual. It doesn't matter. He has no lack of patience.

Manhou has no problem with it. He is just a handyman, and he was promoted to this position not long ago. Naturally, he has to work as a follower with his tail between his legs.

However, Manhou was nostalgic for old friendships, so he helped his wife and baby get some food on the way.

A kind of ore, as a magical beast, this "demon" actually refers to extraordinary energy. They often have energy organs that can supplement the traditional nutrition of flesh and blood creatures.

Some monsters even deliberately feed on energetic items to accelerate the infection and turn themselves into energy bodies like elemental life forms. In the past, one of the Manhou couple went out to look for food, while the other stayed in the nest to protect the cubs.

Because of the need for breastfeeding, female spiny-tailed tigers left their traditional territory and went to forage further afield, and as a result were hunted.

Now with this change, the Spiny-tailed Tiger can take refuge in the Sanctuary of All Souls in times of danger, so it doesn't matter if there is no caregiver.

Of course, their survival is still extremely risky. If the tigress makes a mistake, the cubs will surely die.

Just like what the Earthlings said: Some people have devoted all their efforts just to survive.

There is no need to talk about fairness or unfairness. The essence of life evolution is survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest. It’s just that in modern society, too many other elements are mixed in, so the expression is not particularly intuitive.

After struggling until noon, Luo Bo was satisfied.

Taking advantage of Manhou's free time to deliver rations to his wife and children, he also ate some dry food himself.

Wang Zai saw it and rolled his eyes, knowing what Luo Bo was thinking.

It followed Luo Bo yesterday and knew that he hadn't eaten anything and only drank some water at night.

I just thought that Luo Bo didn't bring any dry food.

But since Luo Bo behaved relatively calmly, I believe it was a retreat, so he didn't do anything.

Now it seems that he actually cares about the feelings of the Thorn-tailed Tiger family.

Being able to consider other people's feelings when doing things is a good habit. In this cruel and dark world, it is even rare. From this, Wangzi took a liking to Luo Bogao.

The next journey is the same route that the tigress took out of the circle before.

Since the tigress was targeted for this reason, Luo Bo assumed there was a human base nearby.

To be honest, looking at the man's clothes, listening to his words, and displaying his methods, they were not very similar to the Warhammer Norscan style he remembered.

But this may be a good thing. After all, the Warhammer Norscans are just a bunch of war-loving lunatics twisted by Chaos. They don't have the life of the greenskins, but they have the disease of the greenskins.

Greenskin is a biological weapon created by the Ancient Sage. Even though it later lost its restraint and guidance with the demise of the Ancient Sage, it adapted well to itself. It was happy to hear the battle and enjoyed it. Not only could it grow like a weed, but it could also grow like a weed. Waaaagh energy and the power of my thoughts (actually the same thing, a group mental force field).

The Norscans, on the other hand, had their environment distort human nature, and then chose to embrace the distortion, using a fanatical attitude and killing methods to vent all their dissatisfaction.

In contrast, Lobo was more willing to see the Norscans in this world, as greedy and cunning as the hunter who tried to seize the spiny-tailed tiger cubs.

At the very least, people with these qualities know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and will basically not do anything that harms others but does not benefit themselves.

As for the Warhammer Norscans, they either fight with their tribes or bring killing and destruction to more creatures in other areas. They are very typical tools of chaos, and they are still working on their own.

Luo Bo couldn't figure it out at all, what was the meaning of the existence of such people? Whip of Darkness? Encourage the intelligent population to reduce internal strife, work together, and move forward?
  Isn't it enough to have an army of Chaos? Do you still need this kind of excessive rape of a group of disgusting people?
  It can only be said that as a person who lives in a special isolation area, the label of victim has been maliciously marked by fate from the moment he was born, and few can escape it.

Robb hoped that the Norscans in this world weren't that bad.

This is a good thing for everyone.

And if he is in tune with Warhammer Norsca, then he will consider letting the flames purify everything...

(End of this chapter)