Game of Gods

Chapter 190 New Rules

After passing through the hall of gluttony, Yuan Chenfei and the others came to a garden.

The garden is beautiful, with some unfamiliar plants planted in it, colorful flowers blooming, and the air is full of floral fragrance.

Seeing the flowers and plants in front of him, Yuan Chenfei's eyes lit up: "Night Demon Lily, Zishuitan, Yongjilian, Leafless Crow...hell, they are all good things!"

"Golden-eating grass, and golden-eating grass!" Han Feiyu shouted excitedly: "With this, I can refine a powerful golem, Brother Yuan..."

Then he saw Yuan Chenfei slowly draw out the knife.

Han Feiyu was startled: "What?"

Yuan Chenfei replied: "Although the rules here are not clear, the principle that good things are guarded by fierce beasts is still applicable in most cases."

Han Feiyu was about to say something when suddenly a cool breeze rose from the back of his head.

His face turned pale: "Don't tell me, what's behind me?"

"Actually... it does exist." Yuan Chenfei slashed out with a knife.

boom!

There was a low metal crashing sound behind Han Feiyu's head.

He rolled on the spot, and then saw Yuan Chenfei fighting with a puppet.

"A puppet?" Han Feiyu was stunned: "How could it be a puppet? Shouldn't the guards of exotic flowers and plants be beasts?"

"Because I can't make it my pet." Yuan Chenfei replied.

Cartmill is really well-intentioned.

But Han Feiyu soon realized something was wrong.

This puppet only has level 28.

In terms of strength, it is a bit low.

"It's only level 28, you can easily destroy it. Didn't it mean that the rule is escape room, and monsters are irresistible?" Han Feiyu laughed.

The 28th-level puppet is not weak, but for Yuan Chenfei, it is obviously not an unstoppable opponent.

Yuan Chenfei had already released his battle pet, and replied while fighting: "Obviously, it's not an escape room now."

"Why?"

"Because Katmir won't go all the way to the dark, let me grasp the rules." Yuan Chenfei has begun to understand that all the summed up experiences are applicable to the past.

The truth is, Cartmill has a lot going for him in this castle.

At first it was an escape room, but when Yuan Chenfei came out from here, the nature began to change.

"Then what is it this time?" Han Feiyu asked.

"I don't know, I still have to figure it out. But no matter what it is, I want these herbs!" Under the attack of Sanzhan Chong and Yuan Chenfei, the puppet gradually failed, and Yuan Chenfei quickly solved it.

After solving the puppet, Yuan Chenfei began to collect herbs.

The perfect collection technique can preserve the medicinal properties of herbs to the greatest extent, and Yuan Chenfei began to collect them one by one.

At this moment, two professionals rushed over from the opposite side of the garden.

It's from Shangcheng.

Seeing the herb, the eyes of the two professionals lit up, and they rushed over at the same time: "The thing is ours!"

Yuan Chenfei frowned slightly, and casually released Wing Feng Zhanlang.

The twenty-five-level elite warrior wolf appeared, and slapped the two professionals with two slaps. Seeing that the situation was not good, the two professionals ran away quickly.

Yuan Chenfei continued to gather herbs in his spare time.

"Brother Yuan is amazing!" Han Feiyu clapped his hands and laughed.

Yuan Chenfei felt even worse.

The super sensor didn't remind him, which means that the current collection is indeed risk-free.

But the more so, the more uneasy Yuan Chenfei became.

Why did Katmir's arrangement become so weak all of a sudden?

Can you easily harvest so many precious herbs just by defeating a golem?

and……

"Level twenty-eight." Yuan Chenfei whispered, at this time he had already collected all the rare medicinal materials.

"What's wrong?" Han Feiyu asked.

"It's nothing, I just find it strange why that one is of this level." Yuan Chenfei replied.

"What's wrong with this level?"

"It's okay. But if I'm not here, there should be many people who can't beat it." Yuan Chenfei said lightly.

The puppet guarding this garden, with the strength of level 28, is still the nightmare of most professionals, but it is destined not to be Yuan Chenfei's opponent. Yuan Chenfei before level 20 can deal with this guy.

From the perspective of strength, the existence of this puppet is simply serving Yuan Chenfei, making it impossible for anyone else to obtain it except Yuan Chenfei.

Thinking of this, Yuan Chenfei was startled: "No, these herbs cannot be kept."

"What?" Han Feiyu was stunned.

Yuan Chenfei has already taken out all the collected herbs.

Once the medicinal herbs are collected, it is impossible to return to the soil.

Yuan Chenfei directly put the herbs in a box and put them on the ground.

"We just give up like this?" Han Feiyu was a little reluctant.

"Believe me, sometimes giving up is asking for it." Although Yuan Chenfei was very reluctant to part with these herbs, Yuan Chenfei never dared to ignore Katmir's threat.

Death design from a god, never allow him to be careless.

However, he did not choose to destroy these herbs in the end, but hoped that someone would discover them and take them away, so that he could see Cartmir's arrangement in the back.

"Of course, we also need to make some arrangements. Feiyu, I remember that alchemists have a tool called the Eye of Surveillance. You know how to do it?"

"Of course." Han Feiyu replied proudly.

"Leave one here."

Giving up all the herbs, Yuan Chenfei took Han Feiyu away.

About ten minutes later, a professional appeared in the garden, saw the medicinal herbs, and happily picked them up.

Of course, he didn't notice that there was one eye watching all this in the garden.

"It was taken away." Han Feiyu said, "It's from He Changqing's side. It seems to be Brother Yuan."

"knew."

Leaving the garden, Yuan Chenfei and Han Feiyu came to an empty square.

It looks a bit like a martial arts training ground here, the square is full of weapons, and there are some broken puppets.

Han Feiyu seemed to be still heartbroken over the lost medicinal herb, with a drooping face like a concubine.

"Okay, don't worry about those herbs anymore, take a long-term view, such as seeing what benefits this place can have." Yuan Chenfei comforted.

"Are you sure you won't throw them away after you get them?" Han Feiyu asked.

"Not sure." Yuan Chenfei replied.

He really couldn't determine the question.

Life is always faced with various choices, sometimes choosing to give up is not the worst thing, the worst thing is that you may have to keep choosing to give up.

Worse than constantly choosing to give up is not being able to justify the choice.

It's really depressing to think about it.

But no matter what, since he did it, he didn't look back. If the square is still the same as in the garden, Yuan Chenfei will still choose to give up.

Fortunately, this time is finally different.

Because there are other professionals coming.

He Changqing.

He Changqing also followed three professionals, a total of four people.

But after seeing Yuan Chenfei, He Changqing didn't choose to make a move, instead he took a few steps back - he was much more sober than those two in the garden.

He said: "I'm surprised that you are still alive. But Yuan Chenfei, this is a competition mission, not a confrontation mission. There is no need to fight between the two teams, right?"

Yuan Chenfei shrugged: "It's really interesting, I thought you would shout to avenge your brother and kill him."

"I can't beat you, and neither can the three of them." He Changqing said bluntly: "So I won't fight with you now. But if I think the situation is in my favor, maybe I will make a move."

As expected, He Changqing is quite capable of talking about bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Then He Changqing laughed: "Then here comes the question, since you know that I will avenge my brother sooner or later, but at least not yet, will you choose to kill me first?"

Yuan Chenfei was stunned: "What are you doing? Test my conscience?"

He Changqing replied: "I just want to really get to know you as a person. See where your bottom line is. This may help me deal with you in the future."

Yuan Chenfei took a step forward: "Then if my bottom line isn't very good, am I going to kill you now?"

He Changqing's face remained calm: "You can try."

The two stopped talking at the same time and just looked at each other.

After a while, Yuan Chenfei suddenly said: "I said three, you leave here, or I will take action. One..."

He Changqing turned his head and left without hesitation.

"It's really decisive." Yuan Chenfei said to himself.

"You really don't want to kill him?" Han Feiyu felt a little regretful.

"It's not that I don't want to kill, but that I can't kill if I want to."

"ah?"

Yuan Chenfei nodded affirmatively: "The door He Changqing came out of is called the Devil Corridor, and there are some demons in prison. When I asked He Changqing to leave, he walked in the direction of the Devil Corridor, which means that he is always ready Fleeing back to the Devil's Corridor...he can't beat him, but he still has a certain degree of certainty in escaping."

"It's a pity." Han Feiyu said.

"Don't worry about it now." Yuan Chenfei said, "Let's see what's in this square."

"What else could it be? It's obviously a weapon." Han Feiyu said.

Since it is a training ground, weapons are the best choice, especially the ones that are still inserted on the shelves in the square.

But the game is destined to be impossible to have only loot and no combat.

The question is, where is the fight?

Yuan Chenfei searched around but didn't see the target of the battle.

It was still Han Feiyu who said: "It doesn't matter, let's get the equipment first. Wait, are those equipment shining?"

Han Feiyu saw that the weapons and equipment on the square suddenly began to emit light of various colors.

There are orange ones, gold ones, and even colorful diamond ones.

In the very center of the square, a sword stands on it, shining with colorful light.

"Mythical weapon?" Han Feiyu was shocked.

He rushed over to take it.

Yuan Chenfei's heart moved: "Don't touch that."

He grabbed Han Feiyu.

"Brother Yuan?" Han Feiyu looked at Yuan Chenfei.

He saw Yuan Chenfei's face was full of solemnity.

He said, "I'll get it."

"Oh." Han Feiyu felt aggrieved.

He thought that Yuan Chenfei wanted to grab the mythical weapon from him.

But he saw that Yuan Chenfei didn't touch the mythical weapon, but instead picked up a golden sword next to him.

legendary level.

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