Chapter 14 Begging Attack

After finishing the tedious preparations, Lu Yao was finally able to return to operating "God Simulator".

The upper right corner of the game interface shows that the population is 254 and the faith is 21.

The population reproduction within the Garlic Tribe is much slower than Lu Yao expected. This is not because the pixel people have no enthusiasm for making people. They also gave birth to some babies, but most of them died, and not many survived and grew up.

Now it has improved compared to before.

In the early days, the probability of a baby growing up safely was less than one in ten, and now Lu Yao estimates that it is about three in ten.

The infant mortality rate is high. In addition to the infrastructure problems that the tribe cannot solve in a short time, another key point is the lack of doctors or pharmacists.

The only doctor in the Garlic Tribe is the Shaman, who has to cover the medical needs of the entire tribe alone.

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[Shaman Lv2] Hunter

Attack 0 Defense 0 Knowledge 1 Mana 1 Luck 0 Morale 1

[Ability]

Healing Lv2: Can treat various diseases and injuries. The healing ability is related to the ability level, knowledge and mana.

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New lives are born, and old lives are dying.

Injury and death due to aging are the main ways in which the tribe loses its members. The dead pixel people were buried in the forest by others, allowing them to return to the earth and nature.

This was a custom of the forest tribe in the past, and was continued by the new garlic tribe.

After the winter ended, a particularly hot summer soon arrived.

The entire game screen was filled with a faint yellow light, and large areas of grass on the ground were dry and yellow. The water level of the river in the east also dropped, revealing more riverbanks.

All the little people in the tribe had smoke on their heads and fell into an extremely hot predicament. They usually hid in the hut, and only went out to farm and hunt when it was not too hot in the morning and evening.

The continued exposure and drought made the little people pray around the temple again.

"Lord Yao, please give us rain!"

"It's too hot. If it continues like this, the wheat and garlic will dry up and everyone will die."

"Merciful Yao, great Yao, please save us!"

Lu Yao was not stingy and directly spent 10 points of faith to start the miracle [Rain].

The long-awaited rain fell on the dry land, making the pixelated people of the tribe cheer and praise the gods.

The prophet and the shaman were talking at this time.

"The gods sent rain to relieve the heat. But we can't ask the gods endlessly. As servants of the gods, we have received too much and done too little."

"Hot weather may appear again. The land has lost water, and the wheat and garlic in the fields are difficult to grow. We must take advantage of the gods' rain to think of a long-term and reliable solution."

The two tribal wise men thought about it and had no clue.

So Lu Yao led them to the river.

The shaman moved back and forth by the river, and suddenly a light bulb lit up on his head.

"I understand! We can dig a ditch in the ground to divert the river water, so that it will be convenient to get water. And once it rains, we can also store the rainwater."

The two immediately called on the entire Garlic Tribe to gather the manpower of the tribe to dig the ditch.

The pixel people got up early and worked late to dig the ditch, diverting the river water to the edge of the farmland bit by bit, digging a small pond, and then returning to the river from the other side, turning the water in the ditch into running water.

New prompts kept popping up on the game interface.

[The Garlic Tribe learned about ditches and realized irrigation and drainage. ]

[The Garlic Tribe learned about irrigation, and the farmland yield was improved. ]

[The Garlic Tribe gained reputation among other tribes because of mastering new technologies. ]

The drought continued.

After completing the primary ditch, although the Garlic Tribe was still troubled by the heat, the basic drinking water and irrigation were guaranteed, and the pixel people were also emotionally stable.

During this long drought, the Barbarian Tribe returned for the third time.

A total of 32 barbarians participated in the attack. Excluding the old, weak and sick in their tribe, it can be said that it was a robbery with the strength of the entire tribe.

"Hand over water and food! Damn heretics!"

"Grab water and food!"

"No resistance!"

"Hungry, hungry! Thirsty, thirsty!"

The barbarian tribe looked aggressive, but the slogans they shouted made Lu Yao laugh.

They can't even eat enough, and they still call heretics?

You can't even beg for food, you have to kneel down first.

Today's Garlic Tribe is not afraid of attacks of this magnitude. The hunters, armed with bows and arrows, easily shot down the warriors of the barbarian tribe.

Twelve barbarians died in this battle, and the remaining twenty were captured.

It seems that they have completely lost their minds and have been tortured by the drought and given up on themselves.

Since the barbarian tribe is more like nomads in the mountains, they are good at hunting and looting. They completely lost their food supply and water sources during this long drought.

So they could only do what they did, go down the mountain and start robbing, looking for a way to survive.

After a little persuasion from the shaman, the barbarians immediately surrendered and were willing to join the Garlic Tribe, shouting that they would never betray.

This gave Lu Yao reason to doubt whether they had planned to join the Garlic Tribe long ago.

It was just that the simple-minded barbarians did not know how to be accepted by the Garlic Tribe... Of course, it could also be that the barbarians had an idol burden as warriors. It seemed more convincing to surrender after fighting.

The barbarians talked about the current situation of the tribe.

"It's too hot, and many people in the tribe died."

"The tribe has run out of food. Everyone is hungry, and there is no water. We are thirsty. The demon needs sacrifices."

"The hero was eaten by the demon as a sacrifice."

"We went everywhere to rob, but we couldn't. Many people died."

"Finally, we came here."

What they said also proved Lu Yao's guess from the side.

Devil Jack is not a business player. The Barbarian Tribe is more like a tool for him. How the barbarians live is not his concern at all. He will only force the barbarians to find prey everywhere for sacrifice, and even the barbarian heroes will not be spared.

The Barbarian Tribe is dead in name only.

Lu Yao was still planning to wait until this dry season is over and find a time to completely eliminate the Barbarian Tribe. Unexpectedly, they couldn't stand it under the extreme climate. Under the indiscriminate coverage of the great power of nature, the human group is competing to see who can adapt to the environment better.

At least a worry has been solved.

Lu Yao twisted his neck and stretched his waist.

Isabel beside him suddenly looked out the window and said in a serious voice: "Sir, the breath of the devil."

"Demon?"

Lu Yao walked to the window and looked outside.

The alley and the street were empty. It was already night, and there were perverts in the community. There was only a white stray dog ​​wandering on the street.

"Where?"

Isabel pointed to a corner of the street.

There was a middle-aged man lying there. The man seemed drunk, leaning against the curb, and vomited a pool of filth beside him.

The stray dog ​​walked all the way to the man and sniffed.

Then it did something that Lu Yao didn't expect.

The stray dog ​​bit the man's clothes and dragged him into the parking alley little by little.

"Sir, please order me to hunt the devil." Isabel said.

Lu Yao asked: "How can I contact you when you go to deal with the devil?"

"Use my eye."

Isabel reached into her left eye socket and dug out her left eye with her fingers and handed it to Lu Yao.

This is a white eyeball with a green pupil. The eyeball has a cold texture and crystal luster like a gem, like some kind of ancient artwork.

"My lord. Everything I see with the power of faith will be shown to you through this eye. You can also give me new orders through the eye."

Lu Yao carefully held the eyeball and warned: "Be careful and don't let others discover your identity."

"Yes, my lord."

Isabel's body was wrapped in a ball of black mist, which quickly condensed into a black robe. Her eyes were covered with black cloth again, returning to their original appearance.

Men's shirts, sunglasses, and jeans flew out of the black robe, and the clothes were scattered on the bed.

Isabel jumped down from the windowsill and blended into the night.