Chapter 1 Chaotic Plateau

When you come to this strange world, Lei Mo has a complete memory from the beginning of the fetus.

After growing up a little, I don’t like to play with people around me, and I have some symptoms of autism.

It’s not Lei Mo’s bragging, but the same experience as him may be worse than him. The experience is really too mysterious.

I live in a group of fantasy creatures all day long, and I always feel that they will eat themselves.

Fantasy creatures are just Lei Mo's tactful expressions, and they just want to live among a group of monsters all day long.

If the mind starts to grow from blank space, no matter how weird a person is, he will always be exposed to him since childhood.

But Lei Mo couldn't do it. His soul, who was almost forty years old, lived in the body of a baby and had tried hard to integrate into life, but could not do it.

This makes Lei Mo seem very out of place. In addition, his congenital dysplasia is almost the disability in the eyes of his companions.

I wonder how my parents in my previous life are now? Is there anyone who lives for me?

The companion's height is four or five meters long, the dark and shiny, huge and hideous cow horns, curved cow legs, and towering cow back.

And all of this reminds Lei Mo that this is a fantasy world and is no longer the earth.

"Kane, is it your turn to lead the team to take charge of the guard this time? Has your father's hunting team set off?" Lei Mo asked.

The mouth of the bowl is more than three meters long, as dark as ink, and there are rough but mysterious runes engraved on it.

The Chaotic Plateau is not unreasonable. The orcs themselves are divided into many races and live in mixed with monsters.

Survival requires that you will starve to death if you don’t go out to hunt. The technology of growing a thorn is not developed, and there is only simple fishing, hunting and gathering, and smelting technology.

Lei Mo was not embarrassed either. Anyway, he was still a child in the tribe and was very deceptive.

"It should be no problem. The Voyeur is just a level seven monster, and Uncle Thomas is a level eight strong man. As long as you are careful of the Voyeur's decisive blow before the Voyeur dies, there will be no problem."

Which soldier doesn't yearn for passionate battles? A guy like the Taurus who is full of muscles is particularly serious.

This is Kane, a friend who is not many in the Bloodhoof Tribe. Although he doesn't look at his appearance, he is actually only fifteen years old and three years younger than Lei Mo.

There are also some metal weapons in the tribe, and the sources are basically obtained by trading with dwarves from the Wild Hammer Corners on the west side of the mainland.

Lei Mo gave up struggling. This world is very dangerous. Until now, he only knows that his place is called the Chaos Plateau, with a radius of millions of kilometers.

Orphans are more common in blood hooves. Lei Mo is not the first one, nor will he be the last one.

The chaotic plateau is radius of millions of kilometers, and the orc tribes are scattered in various places.

This is the ancestor rune passed down from the clan. Over the years, generations of tribes have long had extraordinary power.

The shamans of the Taurus or the entire Orc race are inherited by masters and apprentices, not school education, which further leads to the scarcity of magic professions in the plateau.

Although the hunting team did not allow Lei Mo to participate, the basic material collection could still be hunted by ordinary beast Lei Mo.

There is only one reason why Kane does not discriminate against Lei Mo and becomes friends with him. He was severely dealt with by Lei Mo. The Taurus is so "righteous". Kane's father is also the leader of the hunting team.

You should also pay attention to whether the Voyager broke through to level 8, otherwise casualties will inevitably be inevitable.

Lei Mo's size and unbending body are really unpopular in this Taurus tribe, which has no mainstream aesthetics to match him.

Two years ago, Lei Mo was already a level seven warrior. He just collected it. Not to mention that there is no danger at all, it is basically physical work.

From the age of ten to the age of adulthood, it has been eight years since it was poking, smashing, swinging, and all the rough movements have not caused any damage or even wear.

Kane said a few more words, his eyes full of yearning and hotness.

The productivity is extremely underdeveloped. If it weren't for this extraordinary world, the tribe would probably have no longer existed.

The collection team has some young and middle-aged people responsible for security, while others are middle-aged and elderly and female taurens.

As he spoke, Lei Mo carried a backpack sewn with animal skin taller than himself, carrying a totem pole that was much smaller than himself, and headed towards the temporary camp.

Although every member of the hunting team has experienced many battles, not everyone can reach level 5.

"I heard from my father that our chief said that there are strong people in our Taurus clan who live and die forever." Kane replied.

But this is still unpredictable. The seventh-level velociraptor broke through to the eighth-level and nineth level. No one knew until they used the corresponding level of magic.

"By the way, Kane, what do you think of our Taurus's strongest man? Is it powerful?" Lei Mo asked.

I don’t know what’s going on, but there is magic in this world, but it’s not very standardized, which is very different from the magic of various systems and levels in Lei Mo’s cognition.

The tribe he lives in is called Blood Hoo. The entire tribe is also a clan, and the surname is Xue Hoo, so Lei Mo's full name should be - Lei Mo·Hei Hoo, or Nemo·Hei Hoo.

Fortunately, this world is a fantasy. The Tauren worshipped the totem pole in the land of his ancestors and was worshipped by generations of faith, and the totem pole will have magical power.

Yes, in the Bloodhoof Tribe, the tribe members are considered adults at the age of ten and must be self-reliant.

Lei Mo is really thin, but his strength is not weak at all. He has level five strength at the age of ten.

"I have set out long ago. This time they went to the Seti Mountains to hunt a single seventh-level monster - the Velociraptor. It has threatened many collection teams of the Bloodhoof Tribe."

"Lei Mo, it's time to set out to the temporary camp."

Eight years have passed, and no one knows whether it is Level 6 or Level 7. Anyway, Kane can't beat it.

If it weren't for his sexy little hoof, the beautiful nose ring given to his tribe elders, Lei Mo would have thought he was reborn for humanity.

I heard that the human kingdom and the elves forest in the east of the continent are the holy places of magic. If you have the chance, you must see it.

The speed is also very fast. The Taurus is good at power, but he does not have the advantage when facing the velociraptor.

Therefore, every totem pole in the tribe is a inherited weapon, and "weak chicken" like Lei Mo is not qualified to own it.

The ninth-level strongman has a lifespan of 500 years. Although the Bloodhoof Tribe is unknown for tens of thousands of miles around, it has never stopped the Ninth-level warrior. The tribe also has the inherited Dou Qi Book - Bloodhoof Fighting Qi.

The Bloodhoof Tribe is not qualified to trade directly with the dwarves of the Wild Hammer. The metal weapons they use are sold through unknown hands, and the price is very expensive.

Facing the sympathetic gaze of the taurens around him, Lei Mo sighed helplessly and said nothing from the heart.

The original materials of the totem pole were wood, bone, stone, and metal materials. It has been passed down from countless generations since countless generations. Each totem pole has become neither gold nor wood.

Even so, Lei Mo was not treated unfairly in the tribe. As for being despised and sympathized, it was an aesthetic issue.

So Lei Mo is still not qualified to own the metal weapon, and he now only owns an unknown log pillar.

That is only found in large tribes, and it is not called a magician, but a shaman - a profession with strength and power.

From having memories to being able to act independently, Lei Mo grew up to being ten years old, he was collectively supported by the tribe.

Now he looks heroic, has beautiful muscles and a burly figure of two meters. He is so proud.

The Bloodhoof Tribe is very small, but the range they can fish and hunt is not small at all.

"I'm ready to go, Kane! I'm preparing to collect the tools I need and supplies for this period of time."

"Kill this velociraptor, the bone materials on its body can also be used to make weapons, and the dragon tendons can be used to make the bow back of the bow, and they are all treasures."

The Tauren is born with divine power, the strongest person in the Blood Hoof Tribe, and the chief, Lelander, is a level nine-level strongman.

He often clashed with monsters. After countless years of fighting, the orcs were still the main focus, and monsters did not have any advantage.

Eighteen years have passed, Lei Mo has been working hard to live, looking at his two-meter-old "small body", the small corners that are not leaking on the top of his head, straight back, and slender legs.

The hunting teams in the tribe targeted monsters and giant beasts, and they were killed by accident. Lei Mo's parents were so useless.

No one knows what level a certain monster is. Only by fighting will you know that the tribe has learned from generation to generation. After the bloody lessons of ancestors, they have long summarized the types and strengths of monsters.

Although the Tauren looks extremely cruel, it is a race close to nature. He hunts extremely fiercely but is not bloody.

Lei Mo responded casually. Although the velociraptor is only a level seven monster, his strength is extremely terrifying due to his huge size.

Is it because I don’t have enough knowledge?

Strictly speaking, ten years old is still half a child for the Tauren, but the current situation of the ethnic group is like this.

It sounds very powerful, but Bloodhoof is just a small tribe with thousands of people, and is still unknown in tens of thousands of miles around.

"Immortality?" Lei Mo fell into thinking.

After so many years of hard work, Dou Qi has reached level seven.

The rune on Lei Mo is relatively simple, it is engraved with runes of reinforced materials. This rune that is so simple that it is rough, it has only one effect - sturdy.

There is nothing wrong with no heifer who likes him, but why should the hunting team not allow him to participate? Lei Mo's strength is not weak at all.

One was five meters tall, with a pair of black and wide hideous cow horns, and a metal ring on the huge cow's nose. The tauren, who was full of muscles, shouted, and white steam was sprayed in his mouth.

With this solid rune, Lei Mo's log pillar is no worse than ordinary steel.

The tribe's giant weapons completely move, but it won't work to reason with a group of guys with muscles in their heads!

The collection team where Lei Mo is located is for several months every time, so you still have to bring necessary supplies and camping equipment.

As for magicians, there is no Bloodhoof Tribe. The Tauren is close to nature and has some natural magic professions.

What kind of world is this? It is clearly a world of swords and magic, but it can live forever. Where is this?

Lei Mo had many thoughts in his mind, which were a little familiar, but was very different from the world he knew.

Either you are not strong enough, or you are not talented enough, or the world is wrong, and Lei Mo has no idea at all.

The tendons of animals are used to make bows. They have been modified and learned!
Chapter completed!