Jiucai Rong suddenly realized this was a very serious problem.
Claim the gift package!
In the eyes of the blacksmiths, very ordinary.
But in the eyes of the NPCs?
They clearly just perford excellently.
Normal, enthusiastic, very ordinary family disciples, every performance was outstanding, super demon beast—Oscar Little Golden Man possessed.
But now...
How should he explain this anomaly?
This ga, waiting for us here?
Knew this difficulty wouldn’t be that simple, the planner... thinks this way they can decrease our favorable impression with the NPCs?
They underestimate my Jiucai Rong’s adaptability!
Instead, I...
Got excited!
"Honestly."
Jiucai Rong suddenly showed a heavy, sorrowful expression and said, "They go outside, only to be parasitized by the pseudo-humans; they are willing sacrifices... heroes."
"Huh?"
The Kissing Fish City Lord appeared shocked, bewildered.
Actively being parasitized, seeking death?
"You know, demon beast materials are suitable for forging weapons."
"And tomorrow, they will be parasitized by various levels of pseudo-humans, becoming middle-grade, upper-grade demon beast forging materials."
Jiucai Rong furrowed his brow, feigning a mont of sorrow.
The Kissing Fish City Lord looked confused, gradually reacting to imnse shock.
Jiucai Rong said, "Have you heard, of a kind of self-sacrificing beast race in nature?"
"So Ant Emperors produce toxin-carrying self-destruct ants to feed the enemy... so Bee Demons, their bee soldiers would sting with a death-assured blow bringing out their insides."
"These races, without a doubt, have two characteristics, weak, fast reproduction... they only use the lives of their tribe to survive in nature."
The Kissing Fish City Lord had certainly heard of such demon beasts.
There’s no wondering in nature.
Even so human Demon Cultivators cultivate supernatural growth Demon Sects through bathing in blood of such demon beasts, seeing themselves as queen ants, their offspring as self-destruct ants, attacking and gathering resources.
"You an..." the Kissing Fish City Lord said.
"Yes."
Jiucai Rong said:
"Our Bone Demon Race’s birth rate is extrely high, life doesn’t an much to us..."
"Our individual combat power isn’t strong, but we all think of contributing and sacrificing for the group, striving for the continuity of the race, they might even work themselves to death or deceive for magical artifacts for the race’s path."
"So that’s it."
The Kissing Fish City Lord revealed an expression of enlightennt.
In her heart, however, she did not believe it.
Who are you trying to fool!
Similar ant colony demon beasts, indeed exist in nature.
But they are limited to ordinary unwise demon beasts deciding self-destruction.
Any with a bit of thought, with a brain... wouldn’t willingly sacrifice themselves.
The pseudo-human race, like an ant colony’s pyramid system, fears death once awakened to wisdom; it’s natural!
She didn’t believe this Bone Demon Race, a wise life form, would voluntarily sacrifice everything for the group.
She preferred believing so Evil Cult forces of the Demon Path highly fertile themselves, spiritually controlling offspring and forcing them to sacrifice.
These matters were indeed common occurrences.
Jiucai Rong suddenly smiled, "You don’t believe? Co with ."
Outside the sect.
The seawater surged, and a group of little blacksmiths lay down in the open seawater, with pillows scattered, ready to sleep.
So fish were even chatting with their companions, "This is my first ti... hope there’s a pseudo-spiritual root parasitizing ."
"Don’t worry, for the first night accepting guests... it’s always a bit tense, when they’re in, it doesn’t hurt, you fall asleep, bringing you here is indeed useful, I understand feng shui, geomancy, this resource point is definitely good, higher chance for Three Flowers parasitization tomorrow."
"I want upper-grade Three Flowers."
"Yes, then my materials after death can be crafted into upper-grade magical artifacts, dying with more value, earning more money."
...
They used their hands as pillows behind their heads, lying slanted, chatting with a seaweed piece between their teeth, full of expectation.
The Kissing Fish City Lord’s mind plunged into chaos.
What have I seen?
Every one of them bead with happiness, joy, anticipating the future, waiting for tomorrow with smiles.
Jiucai Rong stopped a Little Bone Demon walking out, "Tonight, sleep inside the sect, it’s too dirty and chaotic outside."
That Little Bone Demon’s pupils widened, "Why? Why not let claim the gift package... Three Flowers, contribute to the sect, I don’t care, I don’t care, I want to be hit."
"!"
The Kissing Fish City Lord instantly experienced a pupil earthquake.
She discovered that the other party indeed wasn’t coerced, those emotions were heartfelt... intense longing.
Incomparable yearning!
This expression had the youthful color filled with hope for the future... but, how could this be?
Tomorrow... you will be parasitized, you will die.
How can this be hoping for the future?
You all have no future anymore!
She began to ponder, what kind of power, what kind of belief, could make these people yearn so deeply from within.
Could it be that an evil cult brainwashed them?
No.
No.
An evil cult would cause ntal confusion, dilated pupils; they seed incredibly sharp, articulate, and had a complete worldview.
This was evident from the bonfire gathering earlier.
They’ve all studied, understood the world, and had a great probability of reaching the Immortal Sect by opening the Three Flowers.
They could brag and chat even better!
While he was pondering these questions, Jiucai Rong finally stepped forward to enlighten her:
"Their eyes are full of longing for the future because their future lies in their descendants."
"Our birth rate is high, we reproduce quickly, but resources are too scarce for cultivation."
"One Middle Grade or Upper Grade Magical Artifact... for you Three Elents Realm Cultivators, that’s already considerable wealth, let alone for them?"
Jiucai Rong paused, his expression solemn: "Do you know how many forging materials we can get on average per night over these past few days?"
He stated an astonishing number: "Over three hundred! More than three hundred Lower Grade, Middle Grade, and occasionally Upper Grade Demon Beast materials... This wealth is enormous!"
So many!
How could there be that many!
The City Lord of Kissing Fish looked at those Bone Demons clutching their pillows, with eyes full of hope, suddenly realizing sothing.
The Kissing Fish Race all have Middle Grade Spiritual Roots, even she herself has a Middle Grade Spiritual Root.
More than three hundred Middle Grade Spiritual Root Demon Beast materials, sotis even Upper Grade; what does this an?
This wealth is enough for so simple and hardworking farrs, who toil with their backs to the earth, to sacrifice their lives for their children’s education and cultivation.
"As parents, they are sacrificing for their children, paving the way for them," Jiucai Rong showed a complicated expression, "If they strive, they’ll have a future, why not strive?"
"Frankly, now is a rare opportunity, striving for this generation, the next... Wealth will accumulate, and descendants may rise, they won’t have to suffer or be bullied, they can hold their heads high like fish!"
True.
In tis of chaos, many sell their children, but there are also many parents who live on for their children, sacrificing themselves in disasters.
Watching those Bone Demons clutching pillows, talking to each other, full of anticipatory expressions, forcing smiles, the Kissing Fish was utterly silent.
"Do you know why we can produce Two-Phase Realm Cultivators?"
"Because! We are Bone Demons!! We are Bone Demons! What we lack the least... is courage!!"
Jiucai Rong’s expression was resolute, ticulously saying:
"Our spirit will be rooted in our bloodline, passed down, as generations of compatriots follow one after another, waiting for the day the family finally erges."
"Look back, my friend."
"The enormous, fresh air protective shield, the bonfire gathering filled with laughter and gourt food, the nine professional peaks, dignity standing tall on the ground, freedom living under a starry ocean...
All thanks to the tribe mbers lying outside the Mountain Gate, fearlessly braving death, bringing this peace to the family."
The City Lord of Kissing Fish turned back, looking at the large words [Bone Demon Sect] and the blazing bonfire gathering, reflecting on everything she just enjoyed.
The City Lord of Kissing Fish and her clansn remained utterly silent.
This is a group of true warriors!
The Sea Race is vast, filled with wonders.
There are countless food chains, unimaginable survival thods of various species.
But this way, unquestionably, is the most heroic, the loneliest yet greatest way of racial continuation.
The City Lord of Kissing Fish had a thousand feelings.
Ordinary people at this ti, would be moved to tears.
But she was different, while moved, she silently opened her Communication Token, starting to "take photos and post on social dia."
After all.
She had a big mouth, and she could chat and gossip a lot with the new City Lord Ning Zheng whom she didn’t know well.
With such shocking and moving news, her first reaction was to share it with her friends.
"Let tell you, I have seen the most miraculous, greatest, and heroic Sea Race in this world..."
Damn!
There were still experts!
Beside her, Jiucai Rong was dumbfounded.
I only wanted to move you, to shape us into a lofty, heroic, and tragic Bone Demon persona, not the ridiculous style of Zhang Huaping’s era.
We’ll never repeat the path of Zhang Huaping!
But now, what are you doing?
He looked at the other’s excited big-mouthed fish.
She seed just like those people who, covered in blood from a car accident, their first reaction was to take selfies and post on social dia before fainting...
Jiucai Rong’s eyes were wide open.
But he realized he couldn’t delay any longer, not even having ti to say more!
He imdiately grabbed her hand, loudly reminding:
"Rember... it’s best to use: Shock!! Such a heroic Sea Race ambushes pseudo-humans!... That kind of title!"
?
The City Lord of Kissing Fish was also dumbfounded.
There were experts?
Looking at those heroic, sacrificed, scattered Bone Demon clansn on the ground, she nodded heavily:
"I won’t let them sacrifice in vain!"
Her gaze was solemn, holding a Communication Token as if holding the mission of the entire Bone Demon race.
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