Pirate's Nest Order

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The black tentacles dance like a black sea that rises and falls one after another, and Astorbear is the mystery hidden in the black sea. He is thinking about the problem of Yarlin.

"Food Evolution"

Yarlin frowned, not very satisfied with His brief answer. After thinking about it, he corrected his questioning method. He needed to use more direct words to state his question.

"Devouring is to evolve to the next stage, and absorbing is to strengthen oneself, which is also a kind of evolution. Therefore, in order to allocate resources more reasonably, I need a more valuable measurement, instead of"

Yarlin paused for a moment and made a grinning expression: "A black thread that looks like a hemp rope, and a phantom silhouette without facial features, although I have to admit that this looks quite shocking, but it is not intuitive enough .”

Astur Khal remained silent.

"Do you understand the food? How to distribute it? I need a more intuitive and accurate understanding, such as numbers or progress bars. This should not be a problem for you." First-class website first

Astur's eyes seemed to peer into the deepest part of Yalin's mind. He was directly interpreting Yalin's thoughts through his consciousness. This was not difficult for him.

Yarlin waited, he was not in a hurry, today had just begun, and there was still time before the next night, he had a full day to sleep and communicate.

Asturval closed his eyes slowly, then Yaerlin suddenly opened his eyes, and a virtual three-dimensional outline appeared strangely deep in his eyes.

It was a three-dimensional projection of himself, which seemed to plagiarize medical anatomy diagrams. Red marking lines were drawn horizontally around the human body diagram, with mental strength, nerve conduction rate, bone hardness, and muscles marked in order from top to bottom. Five basic qualities: activity, blood density and flow rate.

"Aren't organs such as the heart, liver, spleen, and lungs active?" Yaerlin could only pray that he was overthinking it.

All the numbers are 1. Yaerlin understands what Astu Bader means, which is to use his current physical fitness as an initial basic unit.

Right above the three-dimensional diagram, there is a black data similar to a progress bar showing 1100, with a note next to the incomplete body and the complete body.

Ya'erlin understood in an instant that this was the progress bar for Astur's evolution and upgrading levels. The units required were also easy to understand. Similar to the devoured woman, 99 units of the same amount were needed.

"Very good, then the next step is the correct division of resources."

Yarlin thought to himself, and then he turned from the bed and lay on his side, his blue eyes calmly looked at the pirates in the cabin, and in his vision, there were strange and strange sights above the heads of those pirates. Two numbers, one red and one black, suddenly appeared.

“01，1”“01，1”“02，1”“01，1”“02，1”“01，1”“0，0”

Ya'erlin thought thoughtfully: "The units marked in red should be the units of physical fitness improvement. They are basically 01 units, and occasionally there are 02 units. The 1 marked in black refers to the units of the progress bar. This is very unified. It’s all 1 unit.”

"The quality of 01 corresponds to the progress of 1, and the quality of 02 also corresponds to the progress of 1. What are the calculation attributes of each based on, and what are the conversion rules between them?"

With too little data available, Yaerin could not get an answer at the moment. He could only leave this question for future speculation and demonstration, and that was for now.

Of course, the "0" is the easiest to understand. It is a dead person.

Arlin glanced over, and the person closest to his sight was Jack, the first deceased last night, who was now one of his transformed bodies. Immediately, a three-dimensional image of Jack appeared on his retina.

Bone hardness is marked as 12, muscle activity is marked as 11, and other data such as mental strength are all displayed as zero.

This did not surprise Yarlin, but what is interesting is that there is a line of small red words at the bottom that read: "No skill enhancement".

He looked at the other two "0, 0" transformed bodies, which were also marked with the same font.

"interesting"

Yaerlin withdrew his gaze, knowing in his heart the meaning behind it: "If you don't have it, it means you can have it."

After three hours.

With an ugly expression on his face, William lost the last Bailey in his pocket. He cursed his luck, rummaged through his empty pocket, and then left with a curse under the mocking and joking eyes of the other pirates.

Soon after he left, another pirate squeezed in to fill the gap left by him. The banknotes on the table were clattered into his arms by the pirate who was sitting in the bank, laughing and not noticing A few cigarette-like notes were interspersed in a pile of banknotes.

Another two hours later, the greasy and dirty banknotes on the table changed hands several times, and were grabbed by a few pirates. They rubbed them randomly a few times and stuffed them into their pockets.

"It's getting dark, so we'll be here first today." The scarred-faced pirate rubbed his bulging mouth full of yellow teeth, splashing foul-smelling spittle.

"Damn it!" The anxious pirates next to them were unwilling to give in, but as it got darker, more pirates dispersed with their scarred faces, so they could only spit thick phlegm and walk towards the bed board angrily.

"Ha, have a nice day."

Scarface took off his boots, rolled up his trouser legs and sat cross-legged on the bed. Then he took out all the Baileys in his pocket and scattered them on the sheets, with a greedy look on his face.

"One, two, three"

As he unfolded each Bailey, he flicked it in mid-air, making the unique sound of banknotes, and then he folded the banknotes into a stack.

"Which bastard put cigarettes in the money."

In mid-air, a cigarette stuck to the back of the banknote with smeared saliva was bounced off. The slightly curled yellowed cigarette twirled in the air and fell on the bed sheet. He blinked his eyes as if he saw words on the cigarette.

Dazed for a moment, he picked up the cigarette on the bed, straightened it, and a line of cryptic characters came into his eyes. The pupils on Scar's face suddenly shrank, his mouth opened into the shape of the word "wo", and the banknote in his hand slipped.

He reacted immediately, and quickly grabbed the cigarette into his hands. Then he looked around casually, and carefully hid the cigarette in his pocket, but suddenly his mind was no longer on the attractive coins on the bed sheet, and his eyes were unnaturally looking towards Aim in the direction of the cabin door.

The scene with the scarred face was not a special case. The same scene, no more than 10 minutes before or after, was quietly played out in several corners of the cabin. However, they did not notice that each other's eyes were looking at each other in the air. The end point of the "tacit understanding" of the intersection of sight converges at the same point.

In the dark, William was lying on the bed as if dozing off, his half-drooped eyes were like hyenas hunting, staring at every corner of the cabin without blinking.

The sticky cigarettes were unrolled one by one, and the words were reflected in the shocked pupils, as if foreshadowing that the whole cabin was unknowingly stained with a trace of secret atmosphere.

The few pale faces on the bed that no one was paying attention to reflected the strangeness unknown to the living. If you love reading, how can you not follow this public account? Search v-letter for: or popular online articles, let’s chat about online articles together~