Chapter 161: Wild Stone Tribe

　　 Lin Mo quietly said nothing, waiting for the old man's explanation. I only heard the old man say: "The location of this plane is connected to another small plane. When this plane of wind is in the dormant period, it has no resistance to the outside..."
　　 "At this time, the beasts who are good at the space system can easily open up the portal, and a large number of beasts will swarm." The old man said that there were tears in his eyes.
　　 Lin Mo said: "Then the original wild stone... ahem, your tribe is very powerful?" He looked at the scene in the tribe again.
　　 The old man was silent for a while, then choked and said, "It turns out that our Barbarian Stone tribe has a population of tens of thousands. After these years of wear and tear, there are only less than four thousand people left in the tribe."
　　 Lin Mo nodded slightly: "If I didn't guess wrong, those green-skinned hogs will come again." The reason he said this was that he got a task to help clean up the green-skinned hogs.
　　 The old man said: "The green-skinned hogs are not terrifying. If they are only to invade the plane of the wind, then we will at most hurt a dozen soldiers..."
　　 Lin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Really?" He didn't believe it in his heart, but before seeing the green-skinned pigs, Lin Mo couldn't speculate.
　　 "You don't doubt what I said, for example, why do I know that the green-skinned pig will attack here?" Lin Mo pondered for a while and asked. He said that there is no basis for the green-skinned pigs to invade here, only the information obtained from the mission.
　　 The old man shook his head: "I feel the breath of God in your body. You are chosen by God, that is to say, you are a divine envoy." He looked directly at Lin Mo, his eyes full of trust.
　　 Lin Mo was dumb, after about thirty seconds, he said: "Let's go, go and see in your tribe."
　　 The old man nodded, and slowly turned around with a cane to walk towards the territory of the Wild Stone Tribe. The busy men and women stopped their actions and nodded to the old man.
　　 It seems that the status of this old man is not low in the Barbarian Stone tribe...Although Lin Mo didn't say a word, he saw all this in his eyes.
　　 He raised his head, looked at the huge sky whale that had gone away, and raised his fist. He whispered: "I must get it!" Although his voice was very soft, he was confident and determined.
　　 The old man with a cane turned his head and glanced at Lin Mo, because Lin Mo was already more than ten yards away from the old man. Lin Mo saw the old man's glance back, so he hurriedly followed. Although the old man that Lin Mo saw was trembling, he was not slow at all to walk.
　　 Lin Mo followed him into the tribe, and then he observed the level of young adults here. Although Lin Mo does not have the "reconnaissance technique" of thieves, nor can he check his level through attacks, Lin Mo's experience is not just for fun. Based on the intensity of their magic power, one can roughly guess their level.
　　The result of the end of the forest speculation is that the average level of the young and middle-aged of these wild stone tribes should be about 30, which is exactly the same as the average level of the first crisis in the "Skyland" world, the "Assault of the Underfire Legion".
　　 Lin Mo knows the "Netherfire Legion" well, and their strongest has a level of terror of two hundred. And after 12 years of hard work, Lin Mo's level is only one hundred and ninety...
　　 Based on the levels of these young and middle-aged people, and contacting the old man's saying that "it would only cause more than a dozen injuries", Lin Mo guessed that he would have a chance to play in this battle that had not yet occurred. In other words, the level of these green-skinned hogs will not be as high as the level 50 seen in the previous life of Lin Mo.
　　 And now he also understands the meaning of the task. He glanced at the tribe of about four thousand people. Although it was not a large tribe, it was not too small.
　　 The old man turned around and said to Lin Mo, "To the east of the Plane of Wind, there is the Qingzhu tribe. Their strength is slightly stronger than ours..."
　　 "So do the two tribes get along well?" Lin Mo asked. He looked careless, because his eyes were completely attracted by the strange black stone houses. There is a strong adhesive between the black stones of these houses, so the black stone buildings are strong and safe.
　　 The old man looked at Lin Mo and saw that Lin Mo was absent-minded. But he still said: "We support each other, otherwise, if we only rely on the strength of the wild stone tribe to resist the tide of beasts, the wild stone tribe will no longer exist."
　　 "Do you support each other?" Lin Mo turned his head. He thought for a while and said, "So how often is the dormant period of the Plane of Wind, and how long does it last?"
"The dormancy of the Plane of Wind is once a year and lasts for five days." The old man said, "After years of summarization and thinking and countermeasures~EbookFREE.me~ we have built a black building about two hundred yards away. Great Wall of China. And the Great Black Wall is full of traps."
　　 "So that's it." Lin Mo nodded and said. Suddenly he had another question: "How many children are there in your tribe, why do you only see less than ten playing?"
"Most of the children have stayed at home. They have not yet awakened and cannot be regarded as adult fighters. And these children who play are the most talented group. They have completed their awakening and are real wild stone fighters... "
　　 "Awakening?" Lin Mo was taken aback. Because awakening is equivalent to a player's job change, and there is a qualitative difference between strength and before awakening. He looked at the children playing carefully, then smiled.
　　 "If these children exist, the Barbarian Stone Tribe will have a safe future." Lin Mo said.
　　 The old man said: "Thanks to you." Then he walked forward seven or eight steps on crutches, then he turned around. His movements are still trembling, but his eyes are not cloudy, but full of confidence.
　　 "Now you understand why I didn't worry at all when I heard you say that the green-skinned pig will attack here, right?" The old man smiled slightly. He continued to add: "No green-skinned pig can break through the defenses of the Great Black Wall and the magical defenses I set up."
　　 Lin Mo nodded: "But you only have the strength of level 30 or 40..." He was a little puzzled, why a level 30 npc dare to boast such a Haikou. So he tilted his head and waited quietly for the old man's answer.
　　 Hearing Lin Mo said so, the old man's expression became serious, and tears flickered in his eyes looking at the Black Great Wall.