Cannon Fodder Slap Guide [Quick Transmigration]

In the middle of the night, Confeite, who crawled out of the rocky mud pool, dragged his broken and tired body back to his residence, cleaned his body, and covered the wounds with ground herbs.

After enduring many hardships, even though the body felt very painful, Confete was very excited.He has finally survived various tests, and is about to usher in a blessing ceremony that changes his destiny, officially becoming the heir of the patriarch.He won everything that belonged to Sansaland, but he didn't feel sorry for his elder brother, because he always believed that he was more qualified to be the patriarch than Sansaland.

After treating the wound, Confete was about to lie down when the elder sent someone to call him over.

When Confite came to the elder's residence, he found that the patriarch and the witch doctor were also there, and they all sat silently with solemn expressions.

Confite thought that the three of them had to explain some things to pay attention to before the blessing ceremony, so he didn't pay attention. Unexpectedly, when the elder opened his mouth, he was struck by lightning.

Tu Mengtan said: "Actually, you were not born to the patriarch."

Confite was shocked, and turned to look at the patriarch for confirmation. His father lowered his eyes, apparently acquiescing to the elder's words.Confite was almost fainting. He had waited and hoped for so many years to get rid of the stumbling block of Sangsaland. , isn't his plan going to fail?

But why not tell him before he goes through the test?

Tumontan continued: "Sangsaland was not born to the patriarch either."

Confit: "..." The elder is getting old, and he has to take a long breath between each sentence.The interval just now almost killed Confit.

Since Sang Saran is not the patriarch's own son, and he was regarded as the heir of the patriarch after he was born, then he can do the same, otherwise he wouldn't tell him after passing the test.

Thinking of this, Confete calmed down a little, and waited quietly for the elder to tell him the reason for calling him here.

Tumontan told about the history of the Storm Tribe, but most of them were familiar to the tribe.Tumontan didn't get down to business until Confite could barely open his eyes.

The position of Patriarch of the Storm Tribe has not always been inherited by his descendants.The original rule of the tribe is that the patriarch will hand over power to the bravest warrior unanimously elected by the tribe after 20 years of office.However, a certain patriarch was bewitched by the desire for power and tampered with the tribe's law code engraved on the rock, not only changing the position of patriarch to lifelong, but also passing the position of patriarch to his eldest son in the end.

In order to avoid similar situations in the future, the elders later ordered the witch doctor to develop a medicine that would lose fertility after drinking it.This is the price of inheriting the position of patriarch.

Confite thought that what she was about to hear might be related to her life experience, but she didn't expect it to be the secret history of the tribe.If you want to become a patriarch, you must give up the rights that nature bestows on everyone, which is a great sacrifice.However, he doesn't care whose son he is, nor does he care whether he can have offspring. As long as he can become the patriarch, he doesn't care whether he has children in the future.Besides, he already liked men, so he didn't have to worry about having to marry a wife and have children in the future.

Confetus accepted it resolutely. Looking at the pained expression of the patriarch, he thought ironically in his heart, what is this matter, is it worth being so sad?

After taking the potion prepared by the witch doctor, he drank it down in one gulp before the elder asked him if he had thought it through.

He smiled and held up the empty glass to signal his determination, but then his expression shattered, just like a glass that fell to the ground and shattered.Intense pain swept through his internal organs, chills and scorching pain intertwined in his lower abdomen, as if he was being crushed and crushed by an invisible pestle, this feeling was like death.

He rolled to the ground, his face was bloodless, his mouth overflowed with broken cries for help, and he hit the ground with his head frequently, trying to escape by fainting.But every time his eyes went dark, he woke up with pain.

It was not until dawn that the long ordeal finally came to an end.Confete lay in his own vomit, dying like a dehydrated fish.

Elder Tumontan got up and came to Confete, told him that he had passed the last step before the blessing ceremony, and ordered someone to send him back to his residence to rest.

The witch doctor prepared a medicinal bath for him, which can speed up the recovery of the body.Confite supported his weak and exhausted body, peeled off the dirty loincloth, entered the water with trembling legs, and slowly closed his eyes.

In less than a second, Confit opened his eyes wide again, staring down at the object between his legs as if seeing a ghost.

The masculine symbol that he has always been proud of has shrunk to the thickness of a thumb, and there are two quail eggs hidden under it, which looks pitiful.It wasn't until this moment that he deeply understood the heartache hidden under the mournful expression of the patriarch.

Early that morning, people near Confete's residence heard heart-piercing screams.

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The swarms of insects rushed in like a sea tide, and the teenagers picked up the torches from the fire and threw them over. The moment the torches fell, the swarms scattered, but their momentum remained undiminished, bypassing the burning flames and continuing to attack the boys.

They thought that there would always be a way to kill the hard beetle again, but facing the crazy sea of ​​insects in front of them, they were once again defeated by the cruel reality, all of them looked ashen and panicked.

Tong Lin and Nahuus stood up from the ground at the same time. At this time, the murderous aura on Nahuus's body had disappeared, and his appearance and hair had returned to their original state.Tong Lin couldn't care less about what happened just now, the situation in front of him couldn't be solved with a knife, thousands of small hard beetles would eat them into an empty skin in an instant.

In desperation, he remembered the large insecticide that the system gave him. Although it felt very unreliable, he had no choice but to try it now.

Tong Lin took out the insecticide from his waist and pressed it against the swarming insects.The spray was as fine as rain, swaying and drifting freely in the air. Unexpectedly, the hard beetle that was frantically rushing towards the teenagers last second suddenly flinched as if it had hit an invisible wall.

The teenagers were shocked by the sight in front of them. They didn't understand what happened, they only knew that Tong Lin pressed something strange and scared off the swarm.In their eyes, this is tantamount to a miracle. Before, they only admired Tong Lin's superman's courage, but now they have completely turned into admiration.

Tong Lin didn't expect the insecticide to be so effective, so he tried to walk a few steps forward, and sprayed the spray directly at the swarm, and the swarm retreated to both sides as if stimulated, leaving a path in the middle.They seem to have lost the ability to move, they are afraid of Tong Lin but can't move, they can only cringe like a pilgrimage and divide into two rows, as if welcoming the passage of an angel.

Such an unimaginable and spectacular scene is rare in this life. The teenagers knelt down in fear and awe, thinking that they had seen a god, and added all the hymns they sang for the moon god to Tong Lin's "miracle".

Even Nahuus seemed to be shocked, but he looked at Tong Lin differently from those teenagers. Those beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, and he could find the deep emotion in them that was almost almost It's overflowing.His expression seemed to be on the verge of being unable to hold back a certain emotion in his heart, and he seemed to be playing games with his own heart, full of complex emotions of sadness, struggle, and sorrow and joy.

Tong Lin explained to everyone with a calm face that he was just carrying some kind of insect-repellent herbal medicine with him, and he was just an ordinary boy like everyone else.

But no one believed it.The tribe that Ramini belongs to is known for being good at collecting and developing medicinal herbs. Every year, the selected teenagers of the tribe will bring insect-repelling and insect-killing herbs into the insect nest, but no one has ever come out alive.This shows that no matter whether it is general or special herbs, they have no effect on Zerg.

Tong Lin didn't bother to explain much, if they were willing to worship themselves as gods, then let them do it.It's just that Nahusi's weird eyes made Tong Lin feel a little concerned.

It's not like he hasn't seen that look in his eyes before.Whenever the war ends and peace is ushered in, and the soldiers who survived the battlefield return to their homeland, those lovers who come to greet them with tears have such expressions.

The long waiting and anticipation, countless nights of crying and heartbreak, the anxiety and apprehension of the uncertainty of the life and death of my sweetheart, and the extreme joy of finally meeting again... erupted at the same time, condensing into a complex expression that cannot be described in words .

It's just that Nahuus' eyes are more profound and chaotic than those people Tong Lin has seen before, and it is impossible to strip any emotions from them.

Tong Lin didn't know why spraying some insecticide could cause such a big reaction from the other party. He didn't have time to think about it now, but let the teenagers follow him and leave the insect room.

Along the way, the swarms retreated one after another, without any hindrance.Unless he encountered a large hard beetle, Tong Lin and Nahuus would kill it together.But those teenagers no longer stood idly by, and no longer trembled, they all took up weapons and fought side by side with them.

A group of people walked for a long time, and finally entered the heart of the hive.

In the middle of the worm room stood a huge amber-like crystal, exuding a mysterious blue luster, and through the crystal clear surface, one could see what was wrapped in the crystal.

Behind the crystal, there is a strange shape embedded in the wall of the cave, which looks like a molted insect shell.If the guess is correct, it is one of the sacrifices mentioned by Elder Tumontan - the erected cone carapace.

It is said that the body of the insect king can secrete some kind of extremely viscous liquid, and the hole wall of the insect nest is formed by mixing this liquid with sand, and the cone carapace is the shield of the insect king.

Tong Lin's goal is the carapace he stands on, and he has no interest in that spar.He went straight to the opposite side, and when he passed the Youlan spar, he suddenly heard a whisper.

"Did you hear that?" Tong Lin turned his head and asked.

The teenagers showed doubts on their faces, obviously they didn't hear anything.

Tong Lin wanted to ignore the voice and continue walking, but the wave-like voice flooded into his ears again.He looked at the spar beside him, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, those inaudible voices seemed to come from inside.

He stretched out a finger to tentatively poke on the spar, and the surface was rippled like water, and the finger penetrated without hindrance.

Tong Lin pulled out his finger, looked at the spar, and walked in as if melting into the water.

The thing wrapped in the spar seems to be a pair of armor without a helmet, and the faint blue light is exactly what it emits.When Tong Lin reached out and touched its cold surface, his whole body froze as if he had been cast with a fixing spell.

One picture after another flashed before his eyes, as if a slide show was playing in his mind. The pictures were chaotic and interlaced, and the voices were chaotic and jumbled, overwhelming him like an overwhelming sea.

Outside the spar, the teenagers were about to rush over to check Tong Lin's anomalies, when a huge monster suddenly appeared in front of them - he had the upper body of a human and the lower body of a hard beetle, where the two arms should have been, with long A pair of claws.

With a wave of the monster's right arm, a strong air current stirred in the air, knocking the teenagers into the air.Then he yelled angrily at the still and calm Nahus: "It's you again!"