Game of Gods

After the conversation, Yuan Chenfei knew that Simba belonged to the tauren family.

The tauren family is the servants accepted by the gods in the last game, and Simba is one of the professionals who performed outstandingly in the last game of the gods, so he was able to live in the Tiangong.

"Since meeting is fate, let's eat together." Simba was very enthusiastic.

Yuan Chenfei looked at the three corpses on the ground, and was very sad: "Okay."

"Don't worry, I will pay you back." Simba said as he walked towards the restaurant, "How much do you want?"

"Eighty-four divine coins." Yuan Chenfei replied.

Simba was stunned: "Eighty-four coins are a bit much. These three pets of yours are not worth so much money."

"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not. I have three days of residency in Tiangong, and it's a gift from the gods."

"Yes, I know." Simba nodded: "I also experienced it back then."

"So not counting today's lunch, I still have seven free meals in total. Assuming that I can handle each meal by myself, I can get seven times twelve, which is eighty-four god coins. But now, I do It's not here." Yuan Chenfei spread his hands.

Without the three battle pets, even the weakest army ants, Yuan Chenfei would not be able to win.

"Uh, that's right." Simba scratched his head.

Three battle pets are worthless, but the losses caused by not having these three battle pets are quite a lot.

But he was not willing to pay him eighty-four god coins like this.

Seeing him like that, Yuan Chenfei smiled and said: "Of course, if you are willing to teach me something, you can also use it as a deduction. For example, is there any other way to make money?"

Simba's eyes lit up: "It's completely fine!"

He looked at Yuan Chenfei: "There is a job that is more suitable for you."

"What?"

"The shepherd."

"Corpse herder? What do you mean?"

"It's for picking up corpses." Simba replied.

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This is a dark alley, it looks dirty and messy, and it has a rancid smell.

If he hadn't been here in person, Yuan Chenfei wouldn't even have believed that there is such a mess in the Tiangong.

The Heavenly Palace in his heart used to be like a fairyland and a paradise, but after arriving, the truth broke the illusion time and time again, until now it has fallen to the bottom.

It just happened to be such a dirty and smelly alley, and there were seven or eight aliens standing there.

These alien races are of all kinds, and they look like various alien creatures in Star Wars—and indeed, they are the servants of the gods on various planets.

Yuan Chenfei and Simba stood in a corner of the alley, looking at the dark and endless alley, Yuan Chenfei asked, "Where did the corpse come from?"

"Don't ask, wait." Simba said concisely.

Yuan Chenfei stopped talking.

After waiting for a while, I saw a little light light up at the end of the alley, and soon expanded into a light door.

Through the light gate, Yuan Chenfei could see that there seemed to be a war taking place on the opposite side of the gate, and countless creatures were fighting.

"What's there?" he asked.

"You have too many questions, wait to pick up the corpse." Simba is still the same.

Yuan Chenfei could only continue to wait.

The body soon appeared.

Flying out of the light gate, swish swish swish, one after another.

Seeing the corpse flying out, those alien races rushed forward.

Yuan Chenfei looked at Simba, and Simba said: "Go, the equipment on the corpse is your harvest. If you are lucky, you can get good things. But remember, you must properly dispose of every corpse you plunder , It is the job of the corpse herder to send the corpse to the designated place, and you must not strip everything and run away. Those tattered equipment are your reward, and if you don’t work after getting the reward, you will be punished.”

Yuan Chenfei looked at the alien races who rushed up. Sure enough, although the alien races were picking up equipment, they didn't run away after picking up the equipment. In the cars that came, some of them just waved their hands, and the corpses disappeared, and they didn't know what the means were. In short, as long as it is a corpse that has been touched, it will not be abandoned.

"If this is the case, different corpses should have different values, right?" Yuan Chenfei quickly inferred.

Simba nodded and said, "Yes, those corpses with high status are usually more likely to get good things. But you'd better not think about those corpses."

"Because of them?" Yuan Chenfei looked at the foreign race who was picking up equipment.

"Well, they're better than you," Simba replied.

"I remember." Yuan Chenfei nodded: "Is there anything else?"

"Good luck," Simba said.

Yuan Chenfei nodded: "Thank you."

He walked towards the corpse, dragging a small scooter behind him, which was rented by Simba for him.

After walking a few steps, he looked back at Simba: "Aren't you coming?"

Simba smiled: "I'm past that stage."

"All right."

Yuan Chenfei muttered, and began to prepare to dispose of the corpse.

It happened that a corpse flew over from the light gate.

Yuan Chenfei was about to pick it up, but the corpse shepherd next to him knocked him away: "Go away, this is mine."

Yuan Chenfei spread his hands: "Okay, it's yours."

"What? You don't agree?" The alien looked back at him. He has a super big nose that almost occupies the entire face.

"On the contrary." Yuan Chenfei took a few steps back.

In the corner of the alley, there were several naked corpses, not because they were stripped naked, but because the corpses themselves were not wearing armor. This also makes people look down on them.

"Those are yours." A foreigner pointed to these corpses and said to Yuan Chenfei.

Yuan Chenfei didn't expect that not only would he not be able to get valuable corpses, but he would even be designated by others, but here, he could only obey.

He walked over and touched the corpse, but naturally found nothing. This orc-like guy has nothing but a pair of animal leather pants and a chain made of animal teeth.

But as long as the corpse is touched, it must be disposed of.

Yuan Chenfei carried the body into the car.

In this way, Yuan Chenfei loaded the corpses into the car one by one, and then walked towards the depths of the alley with the other corpse herders.

The alley was very long, and Yuan Chenfei finally came to the end after walking for an unknown amount of time.

At the end is an abyss, and the black clouds below are rolling, forming a huge bottomless black hole, like a big mouth silently opened.

The corpse herders came here, threw the corpse down, and then continued to walk back.

Yuan Chenfei also left the body in the car and followed him back.

In this way, he and other corpse herders kept moving the corpse back and forth.

There were many corpses that fell from the gate of light, all kinds of corpses, some wearing broken armor, some wearing gray cloth robes, some holding strange staffs, and some holding knives, axes, swords and hammers. Most of them have nothing with their bare hands. Even if there is, most of them are broken equipment.

Three out of ten corpses may have equipment, but only one out of a hundred pieces of equipment may be complete, and as for the new ones, there may be none at all.

From the scars on the corpses and the degree of damage to the weapons and equipment, it can be seen that the war is tragic and ruthless, and the killing is even more bloody.

The corpse herders were not interested in paying attention to the behind-the-scenes story, and just concentrated on finding all the good things they could get.

A foreigner found a gemstone from the corpse, and smiled happily. Yuan Chenfei could see clearly that it was a gemstone of rare quality.

It's a pity that Yuan Chenfei doesn't have such a blessing, he can only silently pick up the garbage that others don't like, and then transport the corpse away.

Half a day passed quickly, the light door was closed, and no more corpses were thrown over.

At the end of the day's work, Yuan Chenfei felt that his whole body was covered with the rancid smell of corpses.

Simba appeared at the alley again, looking at him with a smile: "How's the harvest?"

Yuan Chenfei replied: "Three pieces of tattered armor, a breast shield, two armguards, a hook, an axe, two knives, a dagger, and two earrings, one pair looks complete. Shoes and some things I can't name, how much do you think they are worth?"

"A pile of trash," Simba replied.

"That's right." Yuan Chenfei nodded.

"But if it is used to disassemble the raw materials, it can be worth about five god coins."

"I have dealt with the corpse for a long time, and this is all I got?" Yuan Chenfei stared.

"No way, you are too weak, no matter what you do, you can only eat other people's leftovers." Simba spread his hands.

"The restaurant..."

"The restaurant is a special case. If God didn't give you free treatment, do you really think that your labor is worth so much?"

Yuan Chenfei understood.

What Yonghua provided was actually a promotional method in disguise. He could get twelve god coins for eating there, not because his labor was worth it, but because the free lunch was worth it after a discount.

As for himself.

Sorry, his real labor value is only five god coins.

The fundamental reason is that he is too weak.

He is like a child laborer who lives among a group of adults and works with everyone. If others can move ten bricks at a time, he can only move one.

The most terrible thing is that he will not get any special treatment, but will be bullied for it.

Even if you want to make money, it's not that easy!

"So this is what I got in exchange for the reward, the reward for the first place in the Gods Contest? I worked hard to pick up the corpses here. You know, on Earth, to put it bluntly, I should be the first person."

"The gap is a bit big? Can't get used to it?" Simba laughed.

Yuan Chenfei shook his head: "I'm a psychiatrist. I can adjust my psychology, but I can't adjust my income. Simba, I didn't come here to earn five god coins for an afternoon."

"This is the most suitable for you. Although picking up corpses is dirty, at least the risk is not great. If you are lucky, if you pick up a piece of unbroken equipment, you will be prosperous. Think about it, although the equipment here is all tattered, But every piece is high-end goods. High-quality equipment here is only common, rare can often be seen, and if you are lucky, you will also encounter mythical weapons."

"It's all broken, and there are mythical weapons that won't be mine."

Simba said earnestly: "That depends on you. How to get more benefits from it, you are not a person who only fights with the wind, right? Even in a disadvantaged situation, you have to find a way to recover."

Yuan Chenfei looked at Simba and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he nodded: "You're right, I can't just fight with the wind."

Simba grinned: "That's right, the evening corpse herding starts after one standard hour. We have enough time to deal with the junk first, and then we can have dinner together."

"Help yourself, you help me."

Simba laughed: "No problem."