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Logging Into The Desolated World 10000 Years Earlier

Su Mu arrived at the game, Desolated World, 10000 years earlier before launch with the player’s status board. He had the most common talent for a player, immortality. However, even though he couldn’t die, his level and experience were locked. There was no way for him to get stronger by raising his level. The only way he became strong was through cultivation. There was no day and night inside the cave and 1000 years passed by in an instant. When he finally left the cave, he learned that the lady whom he randomly saved had built a tribe for him and he had become the totem of the tribe. 5000 years later, when the first batch of the closed beta players arrived, they looked at the totem statue in the beginner village, they were dumbfounded. “This is the Level 1 Boss that the devs say is easy to kill?”

No Umbrella Under Rain · Eastern
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40 Chs

Time Measurement

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"Oh? You discovered those smelly bugs again?"

Rong's expression instantly turned cold.

He thought of his mother. Back then, she had been captured by a rogue. If not for the totem lord, he would not have had the chance to sit here.

Therefore, he was not just killing them because he had been instructed by the totem lord. In fact, his attitude towards rogues was also to kill every single one of them he encountered!

"Sir, after a rough observation, there are about 500 people in this rogue organization."

More than 500 people!

It was indeed a large-scale rogue organization.

Rong thought for a moment and did not bring the tribe warriors to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens.

Instead, he said solemnly, "Make the highest level preparations before the battle. After making the preparations, we'll slaughter all these stinky bugs!"

When the ten captains below heard this, they put away their laughter and answered with serious expressions.

Then, the ten of them left the stone house. The entire Nameless Tribe was also quickly operating.

Nearly 100 spies quietly emerged from the Nameless Tribe. The leather armor and iron weapons were also being urgently refined.

The entire Nameless Tribe was like a war machine in the wilderness as it quickly operated.

In this period where war relied on recklessness and weapons relied on bone knives, the Nameless Tribe was like an anomaly, a powerful anomaly…

After instructing all of this, Rong went into the stone house where the ferocious beast meat was stored. He chose a mammoth he had just killed today, picked it up, and ran towards the Water Curtain Cave.

"Lord Totem likes mammoth meat the most."

When the moonlight appeared, Rong carried the fresh mammoth and returned to the Water Curtain Cave.

The heavy footsteps spread to the surroundings of the lake from afar.

When Xi heard this, she hurriedly stood up and arrived beside Rong, who was carrying the mammoth…

"Lower your voice. Lord Totem is in a bad mood today. Lord Egg was even reprimanded by Lord Totem!"

Rong, who was about to continue walking boldly, was stunned and started to walk carefully.

He tiptoed and asked softly, "Xi, why is Lord Totem here today?

Was it because the roasted meat you made was not delicious?"

Xi helped to support the mammoth on her body, making Rong's footsteps softer. "How is that possible? In the past, it was because of Lord Egg's interference that the roasted meat was not delicious…

Today, Lord Totem was just standing by the waterfall before he started to have a bad mood…"

Rong stopped in his tracks when he heard this. This seemed to be the first time he had encountered such a reason…

With Xi's help, Rong carried the mammoth and carefully arrived beside the barbecue grill.

He decomposed the mammoth meat neatly and skewered the fresh meat on the iron branch. Then, he used his fire spiritual aura to light a fire and roast the fresh mammoth meat today.

Xi sat beside him and asked casually, "Is the tribe alright today?"

"No…"

Rong casually replied…

50 years ago, Rong had confessed to Xi about his tribe.

Contrary to Rong's expectation, Xi was not shocked. Instead, she said calmly, "I understand."

Unexpectedly, Xi rejected his invitation to become a priest of the Nameless Tribe.

The reason she gave was, "I'm a priest of the Fire Tribe. I won't be a priest of your Nameless Tribe."

At that time, when Rong heard this, he almost blurted out, "My tribe is the Fire Tribe."

Fortunately, it was his steady personality that he had developed over the years that made him think more and not say this.

After careful calculation, Rong's tribe really wasn't the Fire Tribe. After all, he had not obtained the recognition of the totem, which was Su Mu.

Therefore, from that day onwards, neither of them mentioned this matter.

However, after Rong returned every day, Xi would take the initiative to ask if anything had happened to the tribe.

Sometimes, when the Nameless Tribe encountered some trouble, she would happily help Rong come up with some ideas.

This special relationship was maintained just like that.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and neither of them had mentioned it to Su Mu.

As they chatted, the mammoth meat had already been roasted.

Rong picked up the mammoth meat and walked into Su Mu Cave.

Today was the 30th sunset cycle. It was Su Mu's turn to tell him a story again…

In the cave.

Su Mu slowly opened his eyes. Through checking the forum information, he had already confirmed his goal.

He prepared to tidy up and find trouble with the rogues of the Eastern Region.

At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded from outside the cave. It was different from Xi's light footsteps…

"Sigh…"

"It's time again!"

Su Mu sighed and searched his mind for the stories of the previous emperors…

"Lord?"

"Come in!"

Rong bent his back and entered the cave. He bent his knees and sat on the rock he often sat on, causing the ground to be already very smooth.

With one hand behind his back, Su Mu returned to his usual knowledgeable state.

"Today, we'll revise the story of the Founding Emperor unifying the eight wildernesses.

Rong's eyes lit up. He liked this story.

This was because what he was doing now was similar to what the Founding Emperor did.

Just as Su Mu was teaching, the black egg quietly slipped out of the cave and found Xi on the shore.

There was no need for the two to say anything. Xi immediately unleashed her fire massage on the black egg.

"Cars on the same track, books on the same subject…"

Rong muttered to himself and savored this sentence carefully. Even if the story was different every time, Su Mu would still always say this to him.

Somehow, he seemed to have grasped something…

After saying that, Su Mu heard Rong mutter.

Recalling what was mentioned in the history textbook in his previous life, Su Mu translated the two sentences Rong was curious about according to the situation in this world…

"Cars on the same track. To put it bluntly, it means…"

Su Mu was suddenly stunned. It seemed that nothing about mounts had appeared yet.

As for books…

It could also be said to be nonexistent…

After a pause, Su Mu said, "Forget it, you won't understand if it's too complicated. You just have to remember that the central meaning of this sentence is to tell you that only by unifying your thoughts can you truly unify the tribe!"

Rong was puzzled. However, he kept feeling that after understanding the unity of thought Lord Totem mentioned, he could take the first step to dominate.

Although this step seemed to be very close to him, it also felt very far away from him.

"There's no need to prepare roasted meat for me tomorrow. I'm prepared to go on a long trip. At least a day, at most… a month!"

"No, I'll return after at least one sunset and at most 30 sunsets."

Just as he finished reading the plot news on the forum, Su Mu quickly described the time to the forum.

However…

At this moment, Rong's eyes lit up.

In his mind, he had a vague idea about what a month and a day meant after thinking about unity of thoughts.

"Sir, is a day the same as a sunset?

"Are there 30 sunsets in a month?"

Su Mu was silent. He was wondering if he should explain.

A moment later.

Su Mu understood.

Wasn't it just a way to measure time? What was the big deal?

Moreover, even if he explained clearly, it was impossible for Rong to spread it.

"That's right. A month represents 30 sunsets. After that, there's also a year…"

At this moment, Rong stood up and said excitedly, "Lord, wait for me. Can I go and call Xi over?"