And the prerequisite for finding the truth is strength.

Meng Chao pondered for a moment and then continued to ask: "Yi Zi, do you know how to get a totem armor?"

The boy spent several days as a prisoner and was tied up with rat people from different villages.

Many rat people have the habit of migrating and wandering, and their stomachs are full of folk tales and gossip.

He really learned a lot about clans and totems.

He told Meng Chao that if the blood of the most powerful of the five clans flows in the body, the family has an ancient inheritance.

Then, after passing the coming-of-age ceremony and taking your own name, you can get the totem granted by your family.

Most of these totems come from powerful people who have passed away in their families. They have hundreds or even thousands of years of history and are extremely powerful.

"Wait a minute, can the totem and the user be separated?"

Meng Chao thought for a while and asked, "That is to say, if a totem is implanted in someone's body, and someone unfortunately dies in battle, the totem may not die with the owner, but it will still be intact.

Leave it to other warriors?"

"Of course!"

Ye Zi said, "Warriors are born like the rising tide and die like the ebbing tide, but the totem will never perish. At most, it will transfer and gather among different warriors in different forms.

"Many Turan nobles with long history have ancient totems that are thousands of years old in their homes.

"I even heard that deep in the sacred mountain of our Turan people, there are ancient totems that have existed for a long, long, long time, even before the Turan people were born!

"Moreover, the older the totem is and the more warriors it has been implanted into, the more powerful it will be. Because when every warrior dies in a majestic battle, their courage and spirit will be integrated into the totem and turned into a totem armor.

a part of.

"Two pairs of totem armors were originally identical. One was once worn by dozens of brave warriors who were not afraid of death. They were constantly watered with blood and spirit for decades and hundreds of years. This pair of totem armors,

Naturally, it is much more powerful than another 'blank slate'!"

"I see……"

Meng Chao felt that the totem that could absorb the courage and bloodiness of its owner was similar to the "heroic spirit envoy" in the Dragon City cultivation system.

"Those children from wealthy families have the opportunity to receive blessings and gifts from their ancestors when they are born, but what about ordinary Turan warriors?"

Meng Chao said, "I know that there have been nearly a million or more Turan warriors recently, coming from towns, villages and settlements in all directions towards Black Corner City. It's impossible for all of them to have an incredible inheritance, right?"

"Then we can only go to the arena to try our luck."

Ye Zi told Meng Chao that the so-called gladiatorial arena was not only a place for entertainment and gambling, but also the most important military facility of the Turan civilization.

In the past ten years, the Turan civilization has experienced the longest and most boring era of prosperity in history.

Although it is impossible for the bloodthirsty and warlike Turan people to completely store up their swords and guns and release their horses into Nanshan, the scale and intensity of the war will undoubtedly be reduced by more than ten times compared to the previous Era of Glory.

At most, there would be some insignificant frictions between clans, with less than 30,000 to 50,000 casualties. It was just a casual and entertainment game, not a real war at all.

Although many professional warriors and military aristocratic families have complete war education systems, they can shape the new generation of clan masters into sophisticated war machines.

But talking on paper is ultimately not as exciting and effective as real swords and guns.

You must know that the Turan civilization is about to usher in the largest "Era of Glory" in history.

What is about to be launched is not a war involving tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of people.

It is an epic war that will drain the entire Tulanze of every last drop of blood and mobilize at least tens of millions of soldiers.

How to organize such a grand war, how to deploy troops and generals, how to establish a command system and an honor system, how to identify superiors and subordinates and ensure that subordinates must obey their superiors, how to ensure trust and cooperation between different clans?

These are huge problems.

Although the civilization development index of the Turan people is not high.

But he is definitely not a barbarian with well-developed limbs and simple mind.

The word "advanced" in the so-called "advanced orcs" means that in the fields of military science and war art, they have professionalism and rationality that surpass the level of civilization.

"Glare of Glory" is an indispensable part of preparation for war.

Warriors from all directions with different bloodlines are all rebellious, and no one will obey the other?

It's simple, go to the arena and have a hearty fight. Whoever has the bigger fist will be qualified to speak loudly!

Are you not convinced by the other party's commanding skills? Do you think that a big fist only means a strong individual fighting ability, but it does not necessarily mean that you can command thousands of troops?

It's easy. Each side selects a hundred untrained rat people from the dungeon, and after three to five days to ten days and a half of intensive training, they catch them and fight them until one side's entire army is annihilated.

You can tell who is more qualified to be a general at a glance.

Are there any whimsical new tactics or weird new weapons, but without the background and channels, I’m afraid no one will appreciate them?

This is easier to handle. Although the Turan people are rude, they will never bury any talent or tactics. Whether they are mules or horses, they will be dragged into the arena for a walk.

Anyway, there are plenty of ratfolk suitable to serve as cannon fodder. As long as they can test the power of new tactics or new weapons, it will be worth it even if 1,800 ratfolk die.

If the new tactics or weapons are really effective, there will be a chance to represent a certain arena and fight against other arenas.

As long as three or five arenas can be defeated in a row, new tactics or weapons will have a chance to spread to the entire clan, and even all the clans in Turanze. Of course, the inventor can also enjoy the gratitude, worship and praise of all Turanze people.

This tactic or weapon can even be named after him, and his name will be passed down to thousands of years later through moving war poems!

In the same way, a silly boy from a remote area with no background, lack of resources, and unknown status wants to join the most noble military nobles of the five major clans? He has the same chance!

As long as they shine in the arena and prove their absolute strength with dozens of consecutive victories, those military nobles who have been passed down for thousands of years and have produced hundreds of priests, chiefs, high priests and even war chiefs will open their arms.

, welcome new blood to join.

When the time comes, the military nobles will not only bestow their ancient and glorious bloodline on this lucky fool, but they will also generously bestow an extremely powerful totem armor!

Of course, compared to these two methods, there is a simpler and cruder way to obtain the Totem Armor.

If the enemy is a totem warrior, you only need to defeat him, seize his totem, and implant it into yourself.

According to the rules of the previous glory era.

Before gathering into an indestructible army and rushing towards the "Land of Eternal Light Shining" in the north.

As usual, the five major clans have to fight a civil war first to determine which clan is the main force in this glorious battle. Which of the five major chiefs is qualified to lift the supreme Turan banner and be crowned the "War of War"

"Chief", the one who orders all the Turan warriors.

On the ever-changing battlefield, there are always a hundred times more unexpected factors than in the arena.

Without absolute force, it would be very difficult to win dozens of games in a row in the gladiatorial arena and win the favor of the military nobles.

But on the battlefield, two totem warriors were exhausted and both suffered losses. However, it might not happen that the unknown rats took advantage of them. At least, the wishful thinking rat people hoped that it would happen.

The competition between the five major clans is about to begin.

When the time comes, the cannon fodder will have the opportunity to rise to the top and become a real warrior or even a hero.

Of course, the prerequisite is to climb out of here and survive in the arena before you can be qualified to serve as cannon fodder on the battlefield.

"Master Reaper, do you want to get a totem?" Ye Zi asked cautiously.

Meng Chaoxin said, "How can one totem satisfy you? Give me three or five to appetize it first!"

He asked back: "Don't you want to?"

"Of course I do, but we are rat people." Ye Zi lowered his head sadly.

"What happened to the rat people?"

Meng Chao said, "The rat people have fewer cocks than the clan masters?"

Ye Zi was stunned for a moment and then said: "The rat people's bodies are too weak. I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand the stimulation of the totem's power, and they will be backlashed by the totem."

"Totem backlash?"

Meng Chao was slightly startled, "What the hell is that?"

"That's right, I heard that the totem must feed on the flesh, blood and courage of its owner. Usually only the strong physique and fearless courage of the clan masters can withstand the consumption of the totem."

Ye Zi said seriously, "If a totem is forcibly implanted into a cowardly person who is obviously weak and as timid as a mouse, not only will he not be able to control the power of the totem, but he may also be back-bitten by the totem, sucking all his flesh and blood, and die horribly.

"Of course, this problem is not limited to the rat people. Even if the unparalleled clan warriors are seriously injured, their strength plummets, or they are too greedy to implant too many totems, far exceeding their endurance limit, it is still possible.

The totem that suffered backlash and was stained with blood was sucked alive into a skeleton!

"So, if the rat people want to become a totem warrior, they must first get the appreciation and permission of the clan masters, and through the 'blood giving ceremony', exchange the humble and dirty blood of their bodies for the glorious blood of the clan masters.

"Another thing is to be cautious and keep your peace. Being able to get the lowest totem given by the masters is already a great blessing. Don't be wishful thinking and get more and stronger totems!"

The last sentence was added subconsciously by Ye Zi when he saw the shining light in Meng Chao's eyes and was startled by him.

He was really worried about Meng Chao.

From the young man's point of view, Lord Reaper is definitely not an ordinary rat citizen. In the upcoming battle of glory, he will definitely have the opportunity to shine and stand out.

But no matter how unusual the rat people are, aren’t they still rat people?

Obtaining the blood, name and totem given by a certain glorious clan, becoming the most loyal clan warrior, or even the most trusted servant of a big shot, this is the greatest pursuit and pride of a rat people!

But why is Lord Reaper's eyes so sharp and deep, so deep that it seems like he can hold the entire Turanze?
Chapter completed!