Chapter 93: Divided Medusa Race

　　 Little Medusa chose the tribe in a beautiful valley.
　　 The valley is narrow and long, with tall trees towering up to the sky, a huge waterfall pouring down from the top of the mountain, forming a verdant deep water pool in the deepest part of the valley.
　　 The air in the valley is humid and cool.
　　 is most suitable for snakes to live in. Although they have wisdom, they have not changed the habits of snakes.
　　……
　　In the beginning, Little Medusa used her shaping ability to develop more than 300 tribes.
　　 At that time, the only samples that Medusa could refer to were her own image and Wang Yan's image.
　　 Therefore, the females of the Medusa group she shaped mostly resemble her, and the males mostly follow Wang Yan's appearance.
　　I saw it without knowing it, and thought that Wang Yan had done something inferior to the beast in the Medusa tribe.
But the little Medusa does not have Wang Yan's artistic skills. When shaping, the image that was created in her mind will inevitably be distorted. Moreover, when shaping, the types of snakes are also different, some are tall and some are small, but they are not caused. The whole group looks the same.
at this time.
　　 It has been more than eight months since Medusa was shaped and formed a race.
Now, the more than 300 ethnic groups seem to have shrunk a lot, but there are nearly fifty little Medusas over a foot tall. They formed a team and swam in the valley with a flying snake hair. Go, it looks very cute!
　　 Wang Yan found Little Medusa under a big tree.
　　 Little Medusa curled up on a large bluestone, sat upright, and sullenly cut a hare with the knife Wang Yan gave her.
　　The fur of the hare has been cleaned of its internal organs, and it is smoothly placed on the bluestone.
　　 Little Medusa used a dagger to cut off a piece of meat from the hare, chewed it twice, and then swallowed it hard with her eyes closed, far less comfortable than when she first started eating raw meat.
　　 With her bow and arrow behind her back, her swimsuit was worn out a long time ago, but she still wore it on, barely covering her naked body.
　　Beside the bluestone, four Medusas, obviously one size bigger than her, stood guarding them with crude self-made bows and arrows to protect their king.
　　 Wang Yan who suddenly appeared, startled several Medusa guards.
　　 They conditioned their bows and arrows.
　　Four wooden arrows with sharpened heads shot at Wang Yan's throat, heart, eyes, and temples from tricky angles!
As soon as 　　 appeared, four arrows flew over, which also shocked Wang Yan.
　　 However, at this time, Wang Yan was no longer a rookie who had just entered the primitive world. He disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Medusa.
　　The four arrows that shot him at the heart of things have naturally failed.
The sudden movement shocked the little Medusa who was enjoying the food. She took a quick step back, drew the bow and arrow on her back, pointed at the target, and opened her eyes to see that it was Wang Yan. She was overjoyed, dropped her bow and arrow, and shot up. Pounced into Wang Yan's arms.
Like an aggrieved little girl who saw her father who had reunited for a long time, Little Medusa hugged Wang Yan firmly, rubbing her face in his arms: "Father, you finally came, I thought you were going to I abandoned it!"
"How could it be?" Wang Yan wanted to touch the head of Little Medusa, but when he came, he put his hand back, and carefully avoided one of her snake hairs, gently hugged her slender shoulder, and took her out of his arms. Pull it out.
　　 Wang Yan wiped off the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and asked softly, "Medusa, why did you start eating raw meat again? Didn't I tell you how to barbecue?"
　　 It's okay not to mention this. When I said this, Little Medusa's face was bitter and she burst into tears: "Father, the fire is lost!"
　　 The lighter is out of gas?
　　 Wang Yan was taken aback. He thought of this first, but things were obviously different from what he had imagined.
　　 Little Medusa choked and said, "Atta they stole the lighter you gave me, extinguished the fire in the tribe, and took his tribe to betray me."
　　 Wang Yan frowned and asked, "Who is Atta?"
"The tribe that the python has turned into, Atta is their leader." Little Medusa said, "They don't recognize me as the king and feel that I can't lead the tribe to glory. Therefore, he always wants to replace me, but his bow Not as powerful as the bow given to me by God the Father. In the battle for the king, he was shot by me, but I didn't kill him. Later, he quietly left with his people!"
　　 Listening to the intermittent speech of Medusa.
　　 Wang Yan understands.
　　 At that time, Little Medusa was too anxious to use her shaping ability to increase the number of her tribe. All snakes she encountered were turned into snake monsters.
　　 As a result, the largest number of pythons, after turning on the wisdom, relying on its own strength, does not think that the underage Medusa can lead the snakes to glory.
　　 wants to decide the new king by the way of the natural world's weak and strong food.
　　 Unexpectedly, in the process of fighting for the throne with Little Medusa, he lost because of weapons, and then stole the fire, and left angrily to seek self-development.
　　……
　　 An ethnic group of three hundred people can also cause division and betrayal!
　　 is enough!
　　 Wang Yan touched his nose in a serene manner, the primitive tribe is still groping and developing! Unexpectedly, the Game of Thrones was staged in the orc race first!
　　 "Father God, you have to call the shots for me and help me punish Atta and them!" Little Medusa said angrily.
　　 "Why don't you punish them yourself?" Wang Yan asked with a smile.
　　 On the issue of race, he is not prepared to intervene, things in nature must be resolved in natural ways.
　　 The snake demon called Atta can develop better without the Medusa. That may not be a blessing for the Medusa population.
"I can't find them." Little Medusa said dejectedly, "Moreover, I can't beat them alone. Atta, they are tall and lead the tribe to fight against them, and the tribe will suffer a lot of casualties. The number of snake monsters is low enough, and I don't want to see such casualties."
　　 Wang Yan glanced at Medusa in surprise, but he did not expect to hear such words from her mouth.
　　 You know, she has just changed from a snake to a snake demon for eight months.
　　 The ten-year-old children of the Theological Seminary only know how to earn points and exchange food, but she does not have such an idea!
　　 Are orcs inherently superior?
　　 "Father God, I want to develop the ethnic group as soon as possible, and when the ethnic group grows, I will go to crusade Ata the traitor." Little Medusa raised her head and said, "The dignity of the king does not allow betrayal."
Okay!
　　A born king fan!
　　 Wang Yan sighed and looked at Little Medusa, very satisfied with the first orc he created.
　　 Little Medusa said: "Father, I need your help."
　　 Wang Yan asked: "How can I help you?"
　　 "Please grant me the ability to shape again." Little Medusa's face was very serious, she raised her bow, "There are more bows and arrows like this!"
　　 "No." Wang Yan shook his head decisively.
　　 "Why?" Little Medusa looked at Wang Yan in surprise, she was very puzzled, "Father God, you said that we are all your children. If we have difficulties, we can ask for help like you."
　　 "Medusa, I will help you, but not material help." Wang Yan said, "I can give you intellectual help."
　　 Little Medusa stared at Wang Yan with big puzzled eyes, "Knowledge?"
"Yes, knowledge. Medusa, the material help is limited, and it may be lost at any time, just like the kind of fire snatched by Atta." Wang Yan smiled, "But the knowledge help is unlimited. Knowledge, even if your fire is lost, you can make new fires yourself? With knowledge, you don’t need to ask me for bows and arrows, you can make beautiful bows and arrows yourself!"
　　 Little Medusa's eyes lit up, and she gasped slightly: "Father, is knowledge the magic you said before?"
　　 is still thinking about this!
　　 Wang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and said affirmatively: "Yes, knowledge is magic."
　　 Little Medusa nodded vigorously: "Father, please help me with knowledge."