Bizzare Login Device

Chapter 97 Collecting Pollen

Sam began to teach Qin Ming the correct collection method.

It turns out that not all kinds of pollen have to be collected, and ordinary pollen that has no nutrition and aura, they don't need to collect.

In every flower growing here, high-quality pollen containing aura is more or less produced every day.

What they have to do is to screen out the small amount of useful high-quality pollen from a pile of useless pollen, collect it and transport it back.

It seems to be a simple job, but it is actually quite tedious and boring.

Qin Ming tried to collect a few flowers and collected some high-quality pollen.

Then he opened the task interface, and sure enough, the collection of spirit flower pollen for task two still hadn't made any progress.

Although these pollen also contained a small amount of spiritual energy, but it did not come from the spiritual flower, so it was obviously not counted.

Looking at the pollen in his hand, Qin Ming took a sip out of the idea of ​​doing as the Romans do.

The smell of pollen is sweet with a hint of floral aroma.

If you taste it carefully, you can also distinguish the taste of pollen in different flowers, which are different.

A faint spiritual energy spread in the body, and it disappeared in a flash.

It works, but unless it is consumed in large quantities for a long time, only a few pollen will have little effect.

"The pollen of the spirit flower should be much more effective, but where should I find it?" Qin Ming focused on the task and glanced around.

Although this sea of ​​flowers is huge, the chance of finding a spirit flower among thousands of flowers is quite low.

"Sam, do spiritual flowers grow in the sea of ​​flowers?" Qin Ming asked.

"Yes, but they have already been occupied by those powerful tribes. Outsiders can't collect spirit pollen without permission, even if they want to get close." Sam said.

Qin Ming thinks this is a normal phenomenon. Strong tribes have more resources, while weak tribes can only eat soup and leftovers.

This is the main tone of the spirit world, everywhere.

"Does our tribe have one?" Qin Ming didn't know much about these tribes of flower elves, so he didn't know whether the Jardin tribe he was in was strong or weak.

Logically speaking, a tribe with a population of over a thousand shouldn't be too bad.

Unexpectedly, Sam shook her head directly.

"The patriarch is old, and he rarely fights for these benefits for the tribe. In addition, our tribe's current strength is not very strong..."

Qin Ming looked at the other tribal flower elves who were busy in the distance, and said, "How much pollen do we need to collect a day now?"

"I don't know much about other tribes. Each person in our tribe needs to turn in at least 25,000 grains of pollen containing spiritual energy a day. There will be a special person to count and record. Generally, it takes ten to twelve hours to collect at a normal speed. Sometimes luck Not too good, this time has to be increased." Sam said in a low tone.

Apparently she is also very dissatisfied with her current workload.

Shuttle flowers for more than ten hours a day to collect pollen, which means that they have to fly so much time every day, and they must feel quite exhausted both mentally and physically.

Even after hearing that the daily task requirements will increase, this is even more terrible.

Anyway, let Qin Ming waste so much time every day collecting these useless pollen, he is absolutely unwilling.

"Sam, if there is a conflict between tribes, how will it usually be resolved?"

"I mean, um, like grabbing pollen collected by other tribes."

When Qin Ming said this, other thoughts had already moved in his heart.

"Hmm..." Sham didn't notice Qin Ming's thoughts, and was still thinking about Qin Ming's question seriously, and said: "Residents between tribes often have conflicts. Generally, as long as it is not big If the scale explodes, neither the patriarch nor the nobles will take care of it."

"Oh? That means some personal conflict,

Did you solve it all with your fists? "Qin Ming's eyes brightened slightly.

"That's right, but if there is a death, they will generally be held accountable," Sham said.

After she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, and stared at Qin Ming with wide eyes, "Could it be that you want to..."

Qin Ming immediately waved his hands with a smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, I'm a good person who abides by the law. Fighting is the most annoying thing. Hehe, by the way, do you know any tribes that have a bad relationship with us?"

"..."

The Nigal tribe has more than 1,100 flower elf residents. The scale belongs to the middle and lower classes among the tribes, and their strength is average.

It is close to the Jardin tribe and belongs to the relationship of upper and lower neighbors, more precisely, it is a relationship of mutual evil neighbors.

Residents of the two tribes dislike each other, and in recent years they have often fought for things.

Although there has never been a large-scale battle, small frictions have never been interrupted.

On this day, a Nigal tribe flower elf named Erji was complacently collecting pollen and bragging about his glorious deeds.

"You don't know, that coward from the Jardin tribe was chased and beaten by me for ten minutes without daring to fight back. After the pollen he collected for a long time was taken away by me, he didn't even resist, haha, It was really enjoyable."

"I said, why did you go back to rest so quickly yesterday? It turned out that you robbed someone else's pollen." The eldest brother Daji couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"Be careful, I'll ask someone to settle the score today." The third brother Sanji also said this with a smile on his face, but he obviously didn't take it seriously.

The three brothers have actually done a lot of grabbing pollen from other tribal residents.

Generally, they don't make things big, as long as they find the right persimmons and pinch them, they can basically succeed.

"Come as soon as you come, whoever is afraid of whom, if he doesn't come to me, I will go and pinch him again in two days." Erji was snarky and didn't care at all.

At this time, in the distance, two flower elves flew slowly.

"That's right, that bastard, not only snatched my pollen, but also beat me up." The counselor cried out with a bruised nose, but he refused to let it get closer, as if he was afraid of others Come to trouble with it again.

"Okay, you can go back, and leave the rest to me." Qin Ming said a little speechlessly.

It was the first time he had seen such a cowardly spirit.

The spiritual intelligence is high, and it really shows the diversity of spirits and monsters.

Most of the ghosts I encountered in the past were reckless and simple-minded.

"You, are you really okay, or just forget it, there are three people on the opposite side." After all, Counselor still has a bit of conscience, knowing that Qin Ming is going to stand up for it, and finally couldn't help persuading him.

"Don't worry about it, thank you for leading the way." Qin Ming patted it on the shoulder, showing no fear on his face.

"Then, then I'm leaving, you have to be careful." Seeing that Qin Ming couldn't be persuaded, he hesitated for a while, and finally flapped his wings and left quickly.

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