Ling Ping'an opened his eyes and realized that it was already dark.
The screen of the phone in his hand showed that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.
"Damn, I've been playing for 12 hours!" He scratched his head, stood up, and turned on the bedroom light.
He pushed open the window and looked outside.
There seemed to be no fog tonight.
However, the road was still silent and empty. Only the neon lights on the distant riverbank were flashing.
Ling Ping'an touched his stomach and seemed to be a little hungry.
He picked up his phone and clicked on the takeout app.
Michiko Chiba's takeout shop was already closed.
That was normal. It was the carnival for supper at this time.
Thus, Ling Ping'an looked around on the takeout app and finally found a supper shop called 'Little Ke Seafood'.
The main reason was that the cover of this shop was good.
The squid with crispy skin was full of rich fat.
It made people unable to help but feel hungry just by looking at it.
Moreover, the price was fair. He could buy three skewers for ten yuan!
Ling Ping'an immediately ordered five orders and then ordered a roasted beef bone marrow. Then, he put away his phone and walked out of the bedroom.
"It seems that Bastet hasn't eaten either..." he thought of something and walked down with the cat food.
Just as he walked down the stairs, the kitten Bastet jumped onto his shoulder.
Meow!
This little guy's posture was really getting more and more vigorous.
It made Ling Ping'an wonder if it was a cat?
With such agility, it was probably a protected animal, right?
For example, leopard cats, desert cats, and lynx!
Fortunately, Ling Ping'an had watched many documentaries, so he knew that this kitten was definitely not one of those protected animals.
Otherwise, he would have called the people from the forestry protection department long ago.
Ling Ping'an turned on the lights in the bookstore and placed the kitten Bastet on its blanket. He took out a small plate and poured some cat food for it.
Then, he looked at the little guy, and the little guy looked back at him.
Ling Ping'an immediately smiled. "You want tea, right?"
Meow!
"Okay!" Ling Ping'an stood up, took out a teacup, poured some leaves from the drawer, and made a cup of fragrant tea.
Then, he divided the tea in half, poured it into a small cup, and placed it next to the kitten.
The man and the cat drank the tea just like that.
"Oh right!" Ling Ping'an remembered that he seemed to have activated some kind of Clan Tribe System in the game. It was said that he could play outside the game.
He took out his phone, clicked on the icon of the Legend of Nightmare, and jumped to the official website of the Legend of Nightmare.
Then, following the prompt, he found a download connection called the Nightmare Clan Tribe Command and began downloading it.
Within a few seconds, a new icon appeared on Ling Ping\ 'an\'s phone. Its name was the Nightmare Clan Tribe Command.
He sat in his chair and clicked on the software.
Then, a simulation strategy game similar to the one Ling Ping'an had played when he was young, such as the map box of the Three Kingdoms, popped up.
Cities and mountain ranges appeared on the map one by one.
The chess-like objects were displayed one by one. Number.
Ling Ping'an tried to touch it and received a notification: Dear player, this unit is not your clan yet. You cannot give it orders for the time being.
After clicking on dozens of targets in a row, Ling Ping'an finally found a unit that could be operated in a place called the Shadow Mountain Range.
His finger touched it, and a prompt box popped up: Dear player, the Gangba tribe awaits your orders!
… …
In the Shadow Mountain Range, Gangba\'s size had reached the limit of the green skin creature.
It became bigger and bigger, and also stronger and stronger!
Not only it, but all the green skin that sang with it were also getting stronger and stronger.
Even the goblins and even the flatterers, who were at the bottom of the green skin society, had become stronger than ever.
The spores in the blood under their green skin were constantly secreting hormones that made them excited.
However, because there were no foreign enemies, the entire tribe began the daily life of every green skin society -- internal strife!
Almost everyone was fighting each other. They used their fists, teeth, or picked up anything that could be picked up from the ground.
They started to fight.
Gangba, who had become a tribal warlord, sat on a leather chair and watched the boys under his command fight each other.
This was also the daily life of most green skin warlords.
Suddenly, all the green skin stopped.
Gangba also stood up.
The reason for that was because they had all sensed a powerful will descending upon them.
This was a will that none of the green skin dared to disobey.
The holy aura that belonged to Brother What and Brother Hell!
Everyone quietly pricked up their ears and felt the smell and will of Brother What and Brother Hell transmitted from the spiritual network.
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at the new pop-up window that popped up on his phone screen.
There were a total of four choices.
The first was: development.
The second was: unity.
The third was: expansion.
The fourth was a gray button with the letters WAAAGH written on it!
Ling Ping\ 'an first looked at the first choice and received a notification: Dear player, the population of your clan tribe, the Gangba tribe, is too small. You can instruct the Gangba tribe to develop as soon as possible.
More people was power!
Ling Ping\ 'an thought for a moment and felt that this was very correct.
Development was always the best medicine to solve all problems.
Just like the Federal Empire, which had declared in its annual national report for 300 years that the Federal Empire was still a developing country. All its citizens should unite and contribute their strength to the development of the Federal Empire!
This was an incomparably correct and famous saying.
Thus, Ling Ping\ 'an immediately pressed this button.
… …
Every green skin felt the sacred will, the oracle issued from the spiritual network.
The oracle said: development!
The green skin raised their heads and felt the meaning of the oracle.
They all looked at their leader, the chosen one of Brother What and Brother Hell, Gangba.
They hoped that this warlord, who was favored by Brother What and Brother Hell, would give the answer to the oracle.
Gangba\'s expression was solemn. It carefully experienced the will of God.
This was the great order of Brother What and Brother Hell.
Thus, it understood!
"The brutal Brother What said: We want to develop!"
"The cunning Brother Hell said: We want to develop!"
The burly Green Skin Warlord picked up his big hammer.
"So, let\'s go find other tribes!" It loudly announced its understanding of the oracle, "As long as we defeat them, we can develop!"
"Brother What wants us to develop brutally!"
"So, we want to smash all those who are unconvinced!"
"Brother Hell wants us to develop cunningly!" It said loudly, "So, let\'s not provoke those little bean sprouts for the time being!"
"Let\'s develop in the entire Shadow Mountain first!"
"When we unify the entire Shadow Mountain!" It said excitedly, "Brother What and Brother Hell will definitely be happy!"
"Because at that time, we will be unprecedentedly powerful!"
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