A strange roar came from the meat mountain, and Bai fell into silence. When he came to this world, weirdness was sometimes more reliable than aliens, especially the superior Eldar clan.
"Firebringer, can we trade?"
A door of flesh and blood opened in the Roshan Mountain, and scarlet tadpole patterns spread on the surface, forming a kind of restriction to isolate the strange celestial phenomena and the pollution emitted by the Roshan Mountain itself.
[Certain transactions can be carried out! 】
A soft voice gave a prompt in his mind, and Bai dodged into the meat mountain. The alien trialists who were watching from a distance showed surprise.
"Walk!"
Lingtian's face was gloomy. This experiment suffered heavy losses. Not only did they fail to find out the taboos related to the hungry skeleton, they also lost a lot of resources.
The Firebringer is currently trading with unknown entities, which means that it will be more difficult to do so again in the future.
"Sir, the fire bearer..."
A Shusi alien was hesitant. This was a good opportunity to deal with the fire bearer.
"Walk!"
The Lingtian clan didn't even look back, heading towards another ruins that might contain resources despite the strange celestial phenomena.
Linglong felt Lingtian's murderous intention and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Linglong, how many mediators do the fire bearers need before they can reach the realm of rebirth?"
"Dozens, maybe more!"
Lingtian clan waved his hand, and the remaining alien trialists went separately to areas where medium objects might exist.
In the darkness, Longju, Yinshi, and Tomb Eleven saw Lingtian's actions and couldn't help but shake their heads.
"What would Bai Zeru think if he knew about this?"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, he can trade with Weird to get the medium he needs."
Long Ju looked like he had seen through it a long time ago. If nothing else, just because he could handle contaminated food, Bai would not have to worry about his life in the future.
"In three days, the trial area will be closed!"
Yin Shi calculated the time and took out three tree roots. The three of them got these things together.
"How about trading it to Bai Ze and giving him a copy of the Xia Clan's inheritance? Maybe he can reproduce the Xia Clan's wine."
Long Ju was not very interested in the roots of the three trees. He always felt that there was a big problem with this thing.
"Whether you trade it to Bai Ze or put it up for auction, the important thing is the inheritance of the wine and the media that Bai Ze needs."
Tomb Sixteen thought about the wine he drank during his coming-of-age ceremony, and his mouth watered like crazy.
It was obtained from the transaction between the ancestors and the Xia tribe. Each Tomb tribe member can get a small cup at random when they reach adulthood, which is used to deal with the pollution accumulated in the body.
"Bai Ze seems to have said that he is the last Xia tribe member, and the Hanlian porridge is made from Longya rice. Those Ba snakes are actually willing to trade Hanlian."
After Long Ju finished speaking, the eyes of the other two people flashed. Wine has a special status in the world of mountains and seas. Generally, only rich families with profound knowledge can brew it.
The resources and time consumed are immeasurable. The wine brewed by the Xia tribe is a treasure-level medium. It has no side effects and eliminates body pollution after taking it.
Reduce the physical burden and let the remaining mental pollution disappear with the smell of alcohol.
It's a pity that the Xia people disappeared so quickly, and everything about them was buried by strange celestial phenomena.
At this moment, inside the meat mountain, Bai Ze saw a flesh and blood sacrificial altar, with the bodies of dead trialists hanging in mid-air.
The mutated totem was bound to the sacrificial altar by scarlet tadpole patterns.
"Firebringer, Roshan is gestating something, but it lacks a medium."
The man wearing red animal skin walked out of the flesh and blood wall and smiled.
"What do you need?"
"Burn these bodies!"
Bai Ze was a little confused. This was too simple. The key was that he often did this kind of thing and collected a lot of ashes.
Bai Ze took out several stone jars, opened them one by one, and motioned the man to look inside.
"This is……"
Yi stepped forward and took a look, a little unbelievable, and fell into a brief brain shutdown.
A few seconds later, with a wave of his hand, the hanging corpse of the trialist turned into a nutrient supply altar.
"Fire Bearer, what do you want? As long as it is available in the trial area, our lineage will try our best to get it for you."
Bai Ze threw two cans to him. These were souvenirs. Selling favors at this moment would do no harm to the unknown existence.
Yi knew the rules of the Fire Bearer's trade, and would not bully Bai Ze just because he was of low level or had no human backing.
The Fire Bearer lineage is very special in all the worlds. They only seek living space for the human race and can dedicate everything.
"Is it possible to trade?"
Two voices echoed in the mountain of flesh, and a being wearing a black robe and a bronze mask walked out from behind Bai.
The body surface was ignited with black fire, which was in sharp contrast to the white color.
"Taboo of Mountains and Seas: People of Mist"
Cold sweat appeared on Yi's forehead, and his reason told him that he must agree to the deal.
"Can!"
Bai Ze was not surprised by the appearance of the Man of Mist. He was a taboo and anything he could do was within the acceptable range.
Roshan built a long muscle table and a long bone bench. Bai Ze and the Mist Man sat down at the same time, with their hands resting on the table casually.
"what happened?"
Yi didn't know what to say for a moment, the scene was too weird, the fire bearer was related to the taboo of mountains and seas.
"The transaction begins!"
Bai Ze put the stone jar on the table, and the Man of Mist took out capsules made of flesh and blood. He could vaguely see something moving inside.
Yi turned around and entered the side door formed by the mountain of meat. In addition to the items traded to the Fire Bearer in advance, he also had to take out the items traded to the Man of Mist.
A few minutes later, Bai Ze had a pile of media items in front of him. He looked at them for a while and shook his head helplessly.
"I need medium things that can replenish my physical body and edible plant medium things."
"this……"
When Yi saw the Man of Mist leaving, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was satisfied with the special medium produced by Roshan.
"I don't have any medium things here that can replenish the body's foundation, but there are just a few seeds of plant medium things."
Bai Ze was very satisfied when he saw Yi taking out the watermelon seeds.
"etc!"
Seeing Bai Ze turn around and leave, Yi felt a little guilty. Those stone jars contained the ashes of the inheritors of the Mountain God, which were very precious items.
"Fire Bearer, you can come over to this meat mountain at will from now on and leave a mark of fire.
If the body is injured, as long as the pollution has not extinguished the fire, Roshan can quickly recover from the physical injury, but it needs Yuan liquid as a buffer. "
Yi gritted his teeth and said that the formation of each meat mountain was very difficult, requiring a special environment and the influence of strange celestial phenomena, as well as a large number of foreigners as sacrifices.
This time, we used the Zerg and the Rain Gate to create a small meat mountain and try to breed a special medium.
Bai Ze used fire weapons to create a stone tablet. Thinking of the boundary tablets left by the Xia people everywhere, he drew a large oracle bone inscription [Xia] on it.
Yi Shi smiled. The human race was still the same as before. What had changed was not them, but an alien race that had fallen into a strange celestial phenomenon.
"My name is Yi, the fire bearer, and I come from the deep sea!"
Bai Ze walked out of the meat mountain, faintly heard the word "deep sea" and waved his hand.
