Chapter 215: Leader
Mu Shao'an sat on a stone and looked at the busy people in this humble camp.
There are a total of 37 people here, and in addition to the 7 former law breakers, it is the team of the mysterious old woman leader.
The camp is also very simple, 37 small tents, corresponding to 37 people, there is a well in the center of the camp, and the water is very muddy.
There is a small vegetable field at the back of the camp, about half an acre, on which cabbage is planted, wilted and very unenergetic, but even so, there are 15 people who take turns to go to the well to fetch water and water the cabbage.
Mu Shaoan counted carefully, and there were a total of 391 cabbages in it.
In addition, there was a rudimentary furnace in the camp, the most primitive kind, two blacksmiths, and eight men who were responsible for mining ore from the other side of the camp, clanging, but it seemed that only the worst pig iron could be hammered.
This pig iron is made into long swords, arrowheads, broadswords, throwing spears, spears and other weapons, as well as hoes, kitchen knives, scissors, sickles and other daily necessities.
Similarly, there are carpenters, herb collectors, butchers, and so on.
It seems like that's really the case.
However, what attracted Mu Shaoan's attention the most was a large tank of water in the camp, the water was black and foul-smelling, but it was a magical existence that could wash away the fate BUFF.
If Mu Shao'an jumped into the water tank now, then he would become like everyone in this camp, escaping the pursuit of the god of fate.
But this choice is difficult.
"Don't worry, you still have a day and a night, think about it slowly. β
This is what Angels said to Mu Shao'an before.
However, after only sitting for half an hour, Mu Shaoan jumped off the stone and walked straight to the old woman who seemed to be demented.
"Hey, boy, what are you doing, don't disturb the leader's rest. β
Mu Shao'an hadn't gotten close to the old woman fifty meters away, and someone immediately shouted angrily.
"I have something to ask the chief. β
Mu Shao'an still didn't stop, but in an instant, two big men rushed over and picked him up like an eagle catching a chicken, "You are not qualified to ask questions like a leader, who do you think you are?"
Angel and Mai Tian and the other seven former lawbreakers also hurriedly ran over, anxiously saying, "You can ask me if you have any questions, don't disturb the leader." β
"You can't answer my question!"
Although Mu Shaoan was caught by the big man and couldn't move, he still shouted loudly: "What I want to ask is, if I choose not to wash off the fate buff, and then go to meet the pursuit of the god of fate, then I want to know, what kind of help can I get from here?"
"Kids, think twice!"
"Be careful!"
Many people were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly shouted, because this was tantamount to looking for death.
"Let him go. β
At this time, a very light and aging voice suddenly sounded, but the expressions of everyone in the camp immediately became solemn and respectful, and the big man who was holding Mu Shaoan immediately put him down and stepped aside.
At this time, Mu Shaoan looked up and saw that the sleepy old woman had opened one eye at some point, and looked at it, for some reason, he actually had a feeling of being seen through from head to toe.
So much so that he wanted to say anything, but he couldn't say it at all, because any words, no means, were meaningless under the old woman's gaze.
This is a god-like existence.
Or rather, this is the gods.
The old woman only opened her eyes and looked at Mu Shao'an for a second, then closed her eyes again, and said in a voice that seemed to be dying at any time: "If you want to make a different choice, then of course I will give you some meager help, Chen Lan, go to the back and pick three cabbages, this is the puppet of fate that I planted, each of which can block the next killing crushing of the god of fate for you, I hope you can make good use of it." β
"In addition, Zhao Hu's blacksmith furnace has some weapons, you can choose one at will, these weapons look poor, but they are completely the cause and effect of fate, using them to kill people will not be detected by the god of fate, will not be counted in fate, in other words, these weapons can erase the original existence of any person or living being. You know what I mean?"
"I understand, thank you, Chief. β
Mu Shao'an was overjoyed, of course he understood, which means that if he kills a person, then this person's parents, brothers, sisters, and friends will instantly forget the existence of such a person in their lives, including the files of this person from childhood to adulthood, everything he has experienced will be erased, this is not only powerful, but the artifact is not so powerful.
"Hehe, that's all I can give you, temporary help, or more accurately, my investment in you, go ahead, every time you get out of the hunt of the god of fate, you can return to this camp again, and you can exchange some special loot for the puppet of fate and the blade of nothingness. Of course, if you die, then die. β
After saying this, the old woman stopped talking.
The expressions of the other people around him also changed, either envy or pity, but Mu Shao'an couldn't care about these anymore, and hurriedly asked, "Chief, I want to know how I can restore my original strength?" Or do I have to use my current weak body to fight?"
"Enough, Mu Shao'an, don't get an inch, the leader is very tired, she needs to rest, I'll answer your question." β
At this time, the middle-aged woman named Chen Lan whispered angrily, very angry, Mu Shaoan was naturally good.
"Your strength, including the original various supernatural skills, has not been lost, it has always been on you, but since you have been involved in fate, you will naturally be interfered with and suppressed by the power of the god of fate, so you will feel that you are so weak, in fact, this is also a real strength comparison, if your strength is 1, then my strength is 9, the strength of the leader is 1000, and the power of the destiny god skill is 1 million, this is the real ratio, not that your strength is compressed and hidden. β
"You may not be convinced, but let me tell you, any skill you have ever had, in front of the god of fate, must first gather enough 1,000 units of divine power/cosmic law before you can successfully unleash it, you ask yourself if you have enough? β
"So, when we see you weak at the moment, we actually already know what kind of strength you are, no one can hide your strength in front of fate, to be honest, I'm also curious, is the Great River Civilization in decline, how can a mere three-star anti-virus hunter get the inheritance of the lawbreaker? This is the answer you want, are there any other questions?"
"Uh, I wonder if I'll go back to the battlefield if I get out of this camp?"
Mu Shaoan thought about it and asked.
"Hehe, I thought you were going to ask how to get the divine power/cosmic law? It seems that you are not stupid, you know that it is impossible, listen well, the fate of the god technique released by the god before his death is based on all his past memories, so if you want to become a fate retrograde, if you want to successfully break through the shackles of fate on you, then you have to enter all the memory worlds of this god, understand, it is a world by one, each memory world is according to the memory of that god, unfolded like a whimsy, some will be very logical, some will not be logical at all, the only constant is that there is a crisisγ β
"So as soon as you get out of this camp, you will be randomly transported to these memory worlds, and then you will have a new identity, like role-playing, but the characters you play have already been destined in fate for the future, and you can't escape the ending at all, and you can't avoid it. You may be able to dodge with Fate Golems, but don't forget, you only have three Fate Golems. β
"By the way, one last thing, don't ask me if I know about those memory worlds, we only know a few of them, and in our opinion, they are all incomprehensible, good luck, after all, your courage is worthy of our admiration. β