Chapter 715

When Gao Wen was so insipid and confident, kemon was full of confidence in an instant.

Under the crown of the great Pope, the spokesman of the gods of Azeroth and the Savior of Carol, are you still afraid of Warcraft?

Will the eagle in the sky be afraid of the ants on the ground?

Would the archon of the holy city of Seuss be afraid of slum scavengers?

No, just go!

There must be no way to take more than a thousand people away directly, and there is no need. Shelter is still needed for the time being. The great Pope can't shelter everyone himself. People have more important things to do.

Kemon decided to call "pioneers" and "scavengers", leaving protectors, managers and builders.

Everyone in the shelter has work, division of labor and cooperation, and even the youngest children have to work. The pioneers are responsible for expanding the shelter and looking for other survivors, the scavengers are responsible for collecting usable things from the ruins, the protectors are responsible for protecting the shelter, the managers are responsible for assigning tasks, and the builders are responsible for building the shelter, including repair, laundry and cooking.

The first three are combat units. The manager actually belongs to the other four units. The builder is equivalent to the life player——

A life player with only one life.

All the pioneers and scavengers are out, which is the greatest force that the shelter can mobilize.

The protector must not move. The world is full of danger. The shelter cannot leave these people.

Gawain refused.

This shelter is actually not safe at all. It was established only a year ago——

The previous one was broken, and the next three were broken.

When kemon established the first shelter 30 years ago, there were more than 5000 people. Now it is the seventh shelter, with only more than 1000 people.

There are fewer and fewer good things to find, and the Warcraft outside is getting stronger and stronger.

If Gawain doesn't come, maybe they can't make it for 10 years, and no one can survive.

Seriously speaking, Gao Wen is really the Savior, at least the Savior of these people.

"It's not necessary. Just lead the way."

Gawain looked up and saw a strange Warcraft flying over.

The four Eagle like wings are almost 50 meters long after spreading. The head is hairy. There is a "King" shape on the forehead. The body is strong. It looks like an enlarged version of a tiger. Its claws are like a tiger and its tail is like an eagle.

He came against the wind with great momentum.

"No, it's a four winged tiger Eagle!"

The leader of the protector raised his hand, and the high-tech watch on his wrist emitted a light, enveloping the four winged tiger eagle.

Seeing the bright red "15" on the small screen, the leader of the protector exclaimed, "level 15 Warcraft! Come on, start the magic guide pulse gun!"

"However, the energy of the shelter is not much. If the magic guided pulse gun is started, the defense array will fail. If there is another Warcraft attack, we will be finished!" Another protector gritted his teeth and pulled out his knife: "we fight to the death!"

"How many people will die? A hundred? Two hundred?"

The leader of the protector shouted: "the protector will be destroyed! Buddy, we should think about the future! We can find a way to collect energy without it, and people can't come back to life when they die!"

"This is our duty! Even if the protector dies, we can't let others face the crisis of life and death!"

Buddy argued and lost his face: "besides, where is the energy? The scavenger hasn't harvested for a month!"

I've searched 50 kilometers around. Where else is there good stuff?

Although there is energy turbulence everywhere and there is plenty of energy in the air, the energy required by the defense array must be collected and transformed by special devices. Such devices are destroyed at last.

Food began to run short.

The energy chaos, the waste of Warcraft, and the terrible radiation environment made it impossible to grow crops and domesticate poultry and livestock. All food began to be pioneers and scavengers, either killing Warcraft or collecting plants.

However, Warcraft is dangerous, and plants are also dangerous. Every time we hunt and collect, we have to risk our lives.

Fortunately, many Warcraft animals and plants are huge. They can harvest enough for thousands of people to eat for a few days or even dozens of days at a time, so as to slow down the rate of population reduction as much as possible.

But how long can it last?

It's all over.

"What's the noise? Don't forget, we have God and His Majesty the pope!"

Kemon scolded, then turned and looked at Gawain. His face was full of desire. It was like looking at a naked girl. Of course, he wanted people who fell into the water to see the rotten wood floating nearby: "Your holiness, can you save us? Save your most devout believers!"

... you're not religious at all, okay?

You saw me naked an hour ago. This is the biggest blasphemy to the Pope and the most gods, okay?

You don't draw or make a statue for me!

I'm not a naked model!

"You are not my believers, but believers of the gods. The gods sent me to save you, and I will protect you and help you save yourself. You should become pious and be saved by believing in God. You don't have much food. This four winged tiger eagle is the food sent by the gods to help you tide over the difficulties."

Gawain made his voice as solemn as possible.

He looked up, 45 degrees to the sky, looked at the strange Warcraft with attributes up to level 15, and then gently waved his sleeve.

The wings of the four winged tiger Eagle froze, the eyes disappeared, the heart stopped and the soul annihilated.

The soul, too fragile to perfectly control the body, was directly destroyed by Gawain.

Falling from the sky.

The huge body even caused violent earthquake, and the three children couldn't stand and fell.

Gawain was satisfied with his performance.

Although he actually used all his soul, at that moment he used the means of "soul walking", that is, the "yuan God out of the body" in the fairy novel. He directly grabbed the soul of the four winged tiger eagle with the soul of the demigod level, and then secretly cast a spell to lock the soul with the soul chain.

In fact, it has done its best, but at least it looks light on the surface.

Wave your sleeves and destroy a level 15 Warcraft no less than the ancient red dragon.

How majestic?

How domineering?

"It's yours." Gawain didn't say much.

The tiger Eagle has at least more than 100 tons. There are nearly 100 tons of inedible things such as bones and wings. One thousand people can get 100 kilograms. No matter how big lizard people are, they can't eat 10 kilograms a day. It's no problem to last for 10 days.

"This is a gift from the gods." Gao Wen sighed softly, but the voice was transmitted to everyone's ears under the action of magic.

His hands were raised 45 degrees, his whole body was shining, and he loudly praised the mercy and kindness of Azeroth's gods.

He waited for the believers to kneel down and be grateful, waiting to make their faith more pious, so as to gain more power of faith.

Just why is it so quiet?

Is it strange to be quiet?

Suddenly, a weak voice came into Gawain's ear.

"Under the crown of the great Pope... The four winged tiger eagle is poisonous and can't eat..."

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It's really troublesome to modify memory. Fortunately, Gawain has experience.

He felt that he might become more and more experienced.

No way, it must be modified.

The great Pope doesn't even know that the four winged tiger eagle is poisonous. Is that ok?

God is omniscient and omnipotent. Even if the spokesman of God can't be omnipotent, at least he should be omniscient!

Even if you don't know everything, you have to know what we know, don't you?

The four winged tiger eagle is poisonous. All three-year-old children here know it. Okay, Pope, why don't you know?

What kind of Pope would you be if you didn't even know that?

How can we believe in the God you say?

At that time, Gawain felt something was wrong, and some people's beliefs began to shake, although in fact they had no beliefs.

But at least they are pan believers. Can't they turn into non believers again?

Therefore, it is important to maintain the dignity and dignity of the Pope.

It is necessary to modify the memory.

So in the memory of kemon and everyone, Gawain waved his sleeve, the crazy four winged tiger Eagle became clever and docile, landed steadily from high altitude, fell in front of the Pope's crown, and bowed his head respectfully.

Then, the Pope touched the head of the four winged tiger Eagle under the crown, and a green light flashed. The wound on the four winged tiger Eagle caused by other Warcraft healed quickly, and then a mysterious light was integrated into the whole body, and the four winged tiger Eagle emitted bright colorful light.

Its breath becomes erratic and mysterious.

Its energy intensity quickly climbed from level 15 to level 18, becoming the strongest Warcraft that has never appeared in a 100 kilometer radius, or even in the records, and then flapped its wings and disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Four... Under the crown of the great Pope, where is the four winged tiger eagle? What's the matter with it? It seems, seems to have become your... Pet?"

Kemon couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this scene!

How did level 15 Warcraft become level 18?

What is the power that people can't help but fear and worship? Is it related to the great Azeroth gods?

As soon as the Pope waved his hand under the crown, he became a neighbor's little dog an hour later. Is it docile?

You know, it's a four winged tiger eagle, and it's still king level. It can eat 100 people at a time!

"It was called by the gods and is now my mount."

Gao Wen whispered, "he went hunting... He's back."

Only 10 minutes later, the four winged tiger Eagle flew back, and its two front claws grabbed a fat steel maned beast respectively——

Level 9 Warcraft "blood pig".

Its mane is as hard as steel. Its size is two rounds larger than that of an adult African elephant. Its body is surging with extremely fast hot blood. Only a drop can cause forest fires.

Most importantly, it is non-toxic, compact and tastes good.

Kemon ate it.

Gao Wencai won't make the same mistake. It's troublesome to modify his memory.

This time, it directly stole kaimeng's memory, searched all nearby Warcraft information and selected the most suitable Warcraft.

The blood pig comes from the largest pig farm 10 kilometers away.

After the destruction of Carroll, the nuclear radiation and chaotic energy flow made these pigs mutate, and tens of thousands of pigs collectively changed into today's blood pigs.

As long as these guys grow for a few months, their energy intensity is generally up to level 5, but the upper limit is not high, so they don't exceed level 10. It's a nightmare for ordinary Warcraft and a delicacy for top Warcraft. Four winged tiger Eagles often come to hunt.

If there were not enough bloody pigs and strong reproductive ability, they would have given birth to more than ten or twenty cubs at a time. They were not picky about food. They were so hungry that they could eat soil and digest and absorb it. They would have been extinct long ago.

Of course, the blood fierce pig is still very strong. Tens of thousands of heads gather together. The four winged tiger Eagle dare not directly rush to provoke, and can only hunt those who are left alone occasionally.

Of course, that was the previous four winged tiger eagle.

Now there are many four winged tigers, eagles and cattle. Integrating the divine power given by Gao Wen, he rushed over and grabbed the strongest two and brought them here.

Kemon swallowed.

He tasted the taste of bloody pig 20 years ago. At that time, he was still the second shelter with strong strength.

After the destruction of the second shelter, the number of survivors decreased sharply. Even the single bloody pigs did not dare to provoke them. It was a tragedy.

The Pope is the Savior!

Here he is. There's something to eat!

"No hurry."

Gao Wen looked into the distance and said calmly, "they're coming... They're coming!"

coming?

What's coming?

Kemon looked in the direction of Gawain and didn't see anything?

Are you blind under the crown of the Pope?

After five minutes, kemon's face changed greatly.

He saw dark figures rushing from afar.

Roll up the dust.

One Warcraft is running wild, including those powerful Warcraft above level 10.

The ruins were flattened.

The energy turbulence is dissipated.

The earth is shaking violently, like thousands of troops galloping.

"Blood... Blood pig!" Kemon swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Not one, not ten or a hundred.

But tens of thousands.

All the bloody pigs rushed over.

Kemon wants to cry.

Can the shelter stop?

The first shelter was unstoppable!

These tens of thousands of bloody pigs go out together, which is the most powerful force within a radius of 100 kilometers. Who dares to provoke?

What do you want to do, Pope?

You let the four winged tiger Eagle catch the blood pig leader just to bring them here?

Gawain did not respond to kemont's questions.

He walked past the torrent of bloody pigs.

One step is tens of meters.

After only 10 steps, he stopped, and then changed into an ancient double headed dragon.

Flutter your wings into the sky.

The two faucets opened their mouths.

A roar sounded.

The terrible Longwei covers all blood pigs.

The next moment, the bloody pigs trembled and turned to run.

But before you move your legs, your legs are soft. You lie on the ground and dare not move.

They're scared!

This kind of superior pressure on the two levels of body and soul makes them unable to resist at all. At this moment, they are ignorant, desperate and thrown into the ground.

They actually don't know what they're doing. They can only give in.

This scene is forever printed in the hearts of more than 1000 people.

The distance was too far. They couldn't see the blood pig trembling. They thought all these guys were dead in a moment and scared to death!

This is so scary!

"Praise the great Pope, praise the gods of Azeroth!"

Kemon knelt first, and the others knelt with him.

Only a little guy stood alone, his face was not very good-looking, and seemed to be worried?

"Get down on your knees!" His mother looked frightened and hurriedly pulled him.

Seeing Gao Wen coming over, he quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "under the crown of the Pope, he is not sensible. Please forgive him..."

She's scared!

Tens of thousands of blood pigs were scared to death. The Pope is terrible!

He is bigger than the four winged tiger eagle, has two heads, and his mouth is much bigger than the four winged tiger eagle. How many people do he have to eat at once!

"It doesn't matter."

Gao Wen smiled and said softly, "son, aren't you happy to see so much to eat?"

"Of course I'm happy!"

The little guy was more worried and scratched his head: "but there are so many bloody pigs that you can't finish eating! You've killed them all. If you can't finish eating, they will break down!"

Gawain's smile gradually froze.

He couldn't help explaining, "they didn't die, but were influenced by the gods and were willing to become your food. You just need to build a pigsty and raise them."

The little guy was worried again: "but we don't have anything to eat. What can we raise them?"

Gawain's smile completely disappeared.

He sighed and raised his hand.

It's hard to be Pope.

I have to modify my memory again!