MTL - Lord, I’m A Lizardman-Chapter 8 , low-level potions
"Purpaw, how much food is stored in our clan?"
In the early morning of the second day, a white fog appeared in the shallow swamp.
Grayscale, Pupa and the others returned from the jungle outside the gathering place, but the gnolls from Green Wind Plains did not attack last night.
An Mubai walked out of the thatched hut where Moscale was located, and asked Pupaw.
With the efforts of him and Moscale last night, the mutant lizardman cub with white scales was finally rescued from the brink of death.
However, her breath was still very weak, she opened a pair of pink eyes, it was a female lizardman, An Mubai named her Bai Chi, and temporarily stayed with Moscale to take care of it.
"Big Brother Heilong has not much left. At most, we have enough food for two days. The stored food was originally prepared for the senior lizards and intermediate lizards in the clan."
"But there were too many lower-level lizardmen gathered from the clan last night. If Brother Grayscale hadn't driven them away in the end, I'm afraid the clan stored food."
"They will eat them all last night."
Pupao made an answer, looking a little haggard and tired.
"Is it enough for two days?"
An Mubai's brows furrowed slightly, and he reached out and patted Puzuo's shoulder.
"Okay, I see. Go back and have a good rest. I have something to do tonight."
"Yes, Big Brother Blackscale!"
Puzuo nodded towards An Mubai full of admiration and respect in his eyes, and walked towards the thatched hut where he and Huitong lived.
"There are only two days of food, and the lizardman cub survival crisis task refreshed by the system, how to complete it?"
An Mubai frowned slightly as he watched Pupao leave to face the figure, and with a thought, he called out his system panel.
"Mission: The survival crisis of the lizardmen cubs, the inheritance of each race, the prosperity and continuation of each territory, is never a matter of one person or a group of people."
"The new lizardmen lord, you have already seen the crisis in the survival of the lizardmen cubs in your clan. Without the slightest guarantee of life, if you are not careful, you will become the ration of some beast."
"They are the future of your territory. Please plan an area where lizardmen cubs can hatch and survive safely."
"Reward: Three low-level potions."
"Three low-level potions!"
In An Mu's white-gold vertical pupils, there was a throbbing whisper, which was a low-level potion reward, the survival crisis mission of the lizardmen cub.
After Bai Chi was rescued last night, the system was refreshed.
In this extraordinary world where magic and dragons coexist, potion is a very special existence.
It contains magic power and has various extraordinary effects. Whether it is the cultivation of magic, the cultivation of fighting spirit, or the awakening of blood, it is inseparable from the assistance of magic medicine.
Although An Mubai has awakened his bloodline and stepped into the extraordinary level, the Lizardman bloodline is not a powerful bloodline, and the extraordinary level is not the apex of this world.
There are also supernatural beings of the destruction order that can easily destroy a city and a family, and there are also supernatural beings of the overlord order that can completely set foot on the sky and the earth.
The legendary giant dragons are extraordinary creatures in the hegemonic stage when they are adults, roaming the continent and the sky, and few creatures dare to provoke them.
On top of that, there are even saints, legends, epics, and even gods.
The transcendent stage is just the beginning.
"The lizardmen are of the black iron race, and even if they awaken their bloodline and step into the extraordinary level, they only have a lifespan of thirty years."
"There is no way to advance in cultivation. Only by taking potions to make one's own Lizardmen's bloodline continuously stronger and transform, can the bloodline be advanced to enhance one's strength and longevity."
"It's just that these three low-level potions are not good."
An Mubai whispered and shook his head lightly, looking at the system panel, looking at the requirement to complete the task.
How could he not be clear about the survival crisis of the lizardmen cubs in the shallow pit, after all, his current memory has been assimilated with the black hornet. It can be said that the black hornet is him, and he is also the black hornet.
However, the survival crisis of this lizardman cub is not so easy to solve.
"The size of a territory's population actually mainly depends on how much food there is in the territory and how much population it can support."
"Xuezhu knows about the danger of lizardmen cubs living in shallow swamps, and all the lizardmen in the shallow craters also know that, after all, they all came out of the shallow swamps."
"But no one has changed it. That's because the shallow depressions are now the source of food and can only raise so many lizardmen."
"The chance of lizardman cubs surviving will increase, and the hatching chance of lizardman eggs will increase, which will inevitably lead to a significant increase in the number of lizardmen in shallow pits."
"This will directly drag down the entire shallow pit lizard people, and even lead to the extinction of the clan."
An Mubai frowned as he watched the task of lizardman cub survival crisis on the system panel.
The essence of this task is actually the lack of food for the Lizardmen in the shallow pits, and the problem of not being able to raise many Lizardmen at all.
The reason why there are so many inferior lizardmen in the shallow depression is that there is insufficient food. Most lizardmen cubs do not have enough food to eat when they hatch.
It leads to stunted growth and development, and can only become a thin and short low-level lizardman when he becomes an adult.
In fact, the inferior lizardmen are not very useful to the lizardmen. On the contrary, they will greatly hinder the development of the lizardmen. Although they have no food distribution among the clan.
However, it occupies the clan's territory for food, which will lead to a decrease in the food of the lizardmen cubs in the clan, resulting in a new batch of lizardmen cubs. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Without sufficient food to eat, they become inferior lizardmen with insufficient growth and development, forming a vicious circle.
"So if you want to complete the task of the survival crisis of the lizardmen cubs, you must first solve the problem of insufficient food in the clan."
"Otherwise, if many lizardmen cubs survive and grow, they will only be low-level lizardmen that are of little use. On the contrary, it will lead to the birth of intermediate-level lizardmen in the clan, and the probability of higher-level lizardmen will become smaller."
"And in the Wanye Mountains, a group of lizardmen with only inferior lizardmen is completely unqualified to survive."
An Mubai muttered in a low voice, got up and walked towards the thatched hut where the food was stored by the Lizard Clan.
This thatched hut is not far from the thatched hut where Blood Candle and Green Fang died.
An Mubai walked into it and saw that there was really not much food left, only some dried meat and fish.
What Pupao said can be eaten for two days, that is completely a meal a day for two days.
At most, it can barely suffice for today's food.
"The sources of food are generally nothing more than planting, raising, hunting, plundering, and buying."
An Mubai looked at the thatched hut, where there was only a little dried meat and fish left, her brows furrowed even more, and she whispered softly.
Lizardmen are actually omnivorous creatures. Although they do not have the powerful stomach sacs of giant dragons, they can eat anything.
However, there is no cultivation or breeding habit. All sources of food are hunting, searching, or plundering.
Although An Mubai said that the gnolls of Green Wind Plains were robbers from the Wanye Mountains, they were actually not bad as lizardmen.