Traveling through the world of beasts: Encyclopedia System

Huan Chuan touched his chin and felt that what the system said was right. Then he suddenly had an idea and thought of a question: "System, let me ask you, since the things I make can be exchanged for points, then if I have special skills, can I use them to exchange for points?"

The sudden silence of the system made Huanchuan feel that something was wrong: "System?"

The system was silent for a while: "In fact, the skills we sell are extracted from hosts who have completed their missions or died."

Now it was Huan Chuan's turn to be silent. In other words, thinking of the dazzling array of skills in the system mall and the 39% mortality rate mentioned by the system last time, he suddenly realized that this was the reason why the system could continue to operate normally. It was not only due to the points obtained from the transactions, but also the skills of the dead hosts.

"If I die, will the points and skills also belong to you?" Huan Chuan asked the system with a heavy heart.

The system did not hesitate this time. The cold electronic voice made his answer seem even more cruel and ruthless: "Yes."

"What's the difference between you and slave owners!!" Huan Chuan was so angry that he wanted to punch the wall, but he heard the system say, "But if the host doesn't bind to the system, he will die too?"

Yes, slaves were forced, they were basically voluntary, that's the difference.

Feeling that the road ahead was dark, Huanchuan spent three days in the cave. Seeing that the wind and rain outside had subsided, the tribe leader was anxious to go back, but was stopped by Huanchuan: "Not yet, we may encounter a landslide on the way." Thinking that they did not understand the word landslide, Huanchuan explained it again and continued: "Our efforts will be in vain by then."

After waiting for another two days, Huanchuan confirmed with the system that it was safe again before they went down the mountain. When they returned to the clan land, it was already a ruin, the ground was full of mud, everything left there was washed away, there were even many corpses of dead creatures, fallen trees, and piled up silt.

No one spoke. This was where they used to live, their home, and now it had become like this. Some female sub-beasts were already whimpering softly. They had to rebuild their home from scratch.

Huanchuan also felt a little desolate, but he did not have such a strong sense of belonging to the wolf clan. He just asked everyone to start working with a heavy heart. The first thing was to throw the dead animals downstream or even off the cliff, otherwise it might cause an epidemic.

The water in the river was not drinkable for the time being, as there were many dead animals in it. What they had to do now was to turn over the land. Huan Chuan suddenly remembered the building that Ren and Hao had been studying: "We can first pad it with wood, and then set up a tent on it."

This proposal was quickly accepted and everyone got busy again. They first dug a hole in the ground, then drove the wood into it, and then filled it with soil. A space about one meter high was left on the ground and a platform was built with wood. Due to lack of time, the things were made very roughly. They took this opportunity to re-plan the village.

At night, they squeezed onto a few platforms and slept, and continued to build these things during the day. It took two weeks to finally resettle everyone, but the patriarch was still worried because they had lost a lot of animal skins.

It is obviously unrealistic to go hunting now. After all, everyone knows that after such a heavy rain, the wild animals have either run away or died, and their support for the winter is gone.

Huan Chuan looked at these people, gritted his teeth, and moved the loom out so that they could at least make some quilts to keep warm.

He first found Ren, and then moved the thing out three or four days later.

"If I don't do this, they will all freeze to death. Those children are so young and innocent. They shouldn't die because of my momentary hesitation." Huan Chuan could not care about the strange orc who died accidentally after stealing his things, and he could even plot to kill the two people who wanted to kill him, but he couldn't watch those innocent people die because of his concealment.

He had to be thankful that they brought cotton with them. With the cotton, they could make some clothes to keep the sub-beasts and cubs warm.

They gathered the animal skins together, set up some tents, and then it was time for the sub-beasts to perform.

The orcs were too strong to do such delicate work as weaving, so the weaving work fell on the sub-beasts, and the orcs chose to burn wood and make firewood.

The sub-beasts who originally felt desperate were gradually filled with hope because of their busyness. Unlike the hairy orcs, they had no animal skins and would most likely freeze to death in the winter. For the sake of the sub-beasts, the orcs would go out hunting in the snow and ice.

If they didn't need the skins so urgently, they would be under less pressure to not freeze to death, and they could do a lot more for their mates and their tribe.

"Congratulations to the host for promoting the world's development process and increasing it by 0.01%." Huan Chuan suddenly realized: "It seems that changing ideas is much faster than changing life?"

The system gave him a positive answer: "Yes, host. World consciousness does not require the host to bring things from the original world. What is more important is to let the intelligent creatures of this world awaken themselves. Of course, after improving their lives, the orcs will gradually awaken, but it will take a long time."

This conversation may seem simple, but it had the most direct relationship with Huanchuan's gradual transformation of his tribe into a pyramid scheme den. But that is a story for later.

Once they had cotton, they could fill it with animal hair to make winter clothes.

Especially those sheep orcs, their hair was combed over and over again, and they were almost bald, before they finally ensured that every sub-beast had clothes to wear.

Of course, this does not mean that it is foolproof. After all, winter is not something that can be solved by just adding one more piece of clothing. Huan Chuan thought of another way. He built a fire pit in the tent and made an opening on the top of the tent to avoid poisoning caused by smoke to the greatest extent.

This process was even more difficult. Fortunately, Hao was a natural master of construction. He quickly came up with a solution. He dug a hole in the middle of the wooden board in each tent, then laid stones inside, put the fire in the middle, and built stones around it. As long as the fire was lit at night, the tent would not be too cold to live in.

All their preparations have been made, and they are just waiting for the arrival of winter. Huanchuan found Langfu and said, "In winter, we can let the children and the sub-beasts learn more characters."