Game of Gods

After coming here, Yuan Chen Feizhao Mao Huahu planned to open a space door and run away. As for what the dust was going to do, he didn't intend to ask.

But before he had time to open the door of space, a cloud of dust surged up and turned into a human form: "Yuan Chenfei?"

"It's me." Yuan Chenfei looked at the gray human figure, and the human face transformed by the other party looked somewhat similar to his own.

"You want to use our clan to fight against the Xinghai clan for you?"

"The Xinghai tribe is attacking the earth in an all-round way. Your territory is also what they want."

"My clan is innately restraining the Xinghai clan, and the Xinghai clan dare not confront our clan."

The mustard tribe's pervasiveness restrains all sophisticated existence, no matter the Xinghai tribe or the iron-blooded tribe, they have to detour when they see the mustard tribe, otherwise thousands of dust will rush in, and any kind of precision device will be directly blocked, corroded, and transformed.

No race is better at transmuting matter than the mustard race.

"So you plan to let a race that you restrained occupy more than half of the earth, and you only get a corner?" Yuan Chenfei immediately asked.

He knew that the Star Sea Clan was afraid of the Mustard Clan, but that didn't mean he couldn't provoke them.

But the figure of the Mustard Clan said: "If Xinghai occupies more than half of the planet, then our clan's territory can also take the opportunity to expand."

"What's the use of your territory?" Yuan Chenfei asked back: "For you, the only meaningful thing is material."

The Mustard Race is like the Zerg in the game. For them, continuous devouring and expansion is the pursuit.

However, there is no Zerg under the gods system. In contrast, the Mustard Race is equivalent to replacing this position. The only thing missing is probably a queen.

The mustard family has responded: "We don't need territory, we only need material."

Uh, are you repeating what I said?

The Mustard Clan said again: "We don't hate the Xinghai Clan either, we restrain them, they are afraid of us."

"You should add one so you won't provoke you... You don't seem to be very good at using language." Yuan Chenfei said.

"The mustard tribe doesn't use language to communicate, it's too low-level."

"I know, you have a spiritual network."

The mustard family communicates through a unique spiritual network, and each mustard family is a component of the spiritual network. Individually, they lack sufficient wisdom, only instinct, and only after fusion can they have the corresponding wisdom to do more things.

But fusion means the demise of life, and any living race will instinctively hate death-this is the premise of the existence of the race, even the undead are no exception. For the undead, they are just alive in another form.

The figure of the Mustard Clan said: "The Mustard Clan doesn't hate the Xinghai Clan and can use them, so we won't help you fight."

"I don't think so. If you really think so, there's no need to merge and communicate with me... You are not good at lying either." Yuan Chenfei said.

The Mustard Clan thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I lied just now. Lying is too difficult."

This is probably the bad thing about the spiritual network. All thoughts are public, so lies are meaningless.

The mustard tribe will only lie when their intelligence improves when they merge, but for them, it is still a high-tech job.

Yuan Chenfei smiled and said, "Then let's talk about your thoughts."

"The Mustard Clan hates the Xiu Clan." The Mustard Clan said directly.

Yuan Chenfei nodded: "I understand, because they restrain you."

Without thinking about touch, the power of Xiu Clan's spells can be said to be as powerful as heaven and earth. This can be seen from Yuan Tianzun and Chigang Great Witch fighting in the air. Being able to pinch each other thousands of miles apart, looking at thousands of races, probably only the great powers of these two races can do it.

Because of this, the numerical advantage of the Mustard Clan is meaningless to the Xiu Clan.

No matter how many sandstorms you have, I will swing away with a celestial spell, and there will be no trace.

The only way for the Mustard Clan to fight against Xiujie is to fuse, and it has to be a super-large fusion.

But to deal with this kind of fusion, the method of cultivating monks is simpler.

I just run.

Every fusion is a suicide, and the fusion of the Mustard Clan will dissipate in a short time.

If it wasn't for their speed of transforming matter too fast and they could always make up for the defects, they would have been wiped out by the cultivation world long ago.

But even so, every monk has hundreds of millions of "mustard blood debts".

In this case, it is understandable that the Mustard Clan hates the Xiu Clan.

Yuan Chenfei laughed: "I can't afford to offend the Xiu Clan. Let's do it this way. If you don't want to care about the Xinghai Clan, don't worry about it. I'll put this space gate here. Whether you like it or not, I'll take a step first."

The Mustard Clan fusion quickly said: "It's not that you want to kill the Xiu Clan, but you want something."

"What?"

"Melting stone."

Rong Shiyuan Chenfei knew that this thing was a special stone in Xiujie. It was not of much use to others, but it was of great use to the Mustard Clan. Because this kind of stone can allow the mustard family to obtain a longer fusion time during fusion, and even retain part of the mustard family body when it collapses.

The Xiu Clan can defeat the Mustard Clan, but the specialties of the Xiu Clan can also make the Mustard Clan stronger. This is probably the most helpless thing for the Clan.

For this reason, the Mustard Clan does business all over the world with other foreign races, in order to obtain as many melting stones as possible, which is also the rare resource they value most.

Melting stone is not a rare resource in Xiujie, but because of its importance to the Mustard Clan, it has suddenly been hyped into a sky-high price resource. Sometimes monks can exchange a stone for any treasure they want—take this stone and go to the Mustard Clan to ask for it, and just ask for whatever you want.

Anyway, to the Mustard Clan, all treasures are meaningless, they are all used for transformation. Therefore, the treasures they left behind during the transformation process were also used to exchange molten stones.

After going around for a long time, it turned out that it was still a deal, and it was still a deal that lasted for thousands of years. Yuan Chenfei was also happy: "Then just say no?"

The mustard family thought for a while, and replied: "The mustard family is not good at languages."

"Okay." Yuan Chenfei could understand that the IQ of the humanoid fusion in front of him was about the same as that of a child. If it wasn't for the trade, they would not be willing to fuse.

"But I don't have the energy to argue with Xiujie right now."

"We know that we can help you. The Mustard Clan wants nothing but melted stones."

"You just took over a city and said there's nothing left to ask for?"

"We don't need territories, we only need capital for transactions."

As the figure said, he saw a large cloud of dust rolling in, and a large amount of system equipment fell in front of Yuan Chenfei, piled up into a mountain.

Fuck me, all the system equipment that can be collected in the whole city is probably here, right?

So the reason why the Mustard Clan occupies the territory is for this? Transform the worthless substances, keep the valuable ones, obtain territories, obtain resources, and then exchange them? It is also simple.

Yuan Chenfei shook his head: "I don't want any equipment."

"We can pay a very high price."

It seems that not only do you not know how to negotiate, but you also know how to do business.

It is said that the first aliens who traded with melted stones made a lot of profits, but after a long period of trading, the mustard tribe has actually gained enough experience, and the repair world has also increased the price of melted stones, so don't look at this product. He doesn't know how to trade, but in fact, this business doesn't have much profit margin - he has been cheated for thousands of years, no matter how stupid he is, he can learn it.

Yuan Chenfei still shook his head: "I don't need equipment. Since you have already occupied St. Petersburg, I need a promise. After transforming everything you need, exit here. Also...help me get a starship."

"This is no problem." The Mustard Clan immediately agreed. For them, a territory that has been transformed with most of its substances is indeed of little value: "But you need to pay at least one hundred repair stones."

"It's not cheap." Now Xiushi has been made extremely expensive by Xiujie, and each piece is worth tens of millions of crystal coins.

It was obviously a rock in the mountain, but it was fired like this, Yuan Chenfei also accepted it.

What's even more convincing is that Xiujie is obviously not a system professional, but he even wants crystal coins.

Of course, Yuan Chenfei knew that this was because Xiujie also had its own needs for the outside world. As the common currency of Star Luo Wanjie, crystal coins still have a lot to do.

So they not only collected crystal coins, but even received divine coins——Yuan Chenfei was very surprised, how did they get to Tiangong?

Yes, fly directly.

As long as the gods allow.

The mustard family said: "You can go directly to Xiujie to get it, no need to pay."

Yuan Chenfei laughed: "You really think highly of me."

"If you can do it, you will."

"Why?"

"Because if you want to be on the road to Xeon, you have to go to these places."

"..."

Yeah, there are places you have to go if you want to be a Xeon.

The mustard people just don't know how to lie and are not good at communicating, but they understand what they should understand.

Realizing this, Yuan Chenfei replied: "I will try."

"We are looking forward to it." The Mustard Clan replied: "In addition, we can pay for the starship in advance."

"What if they are willing to pay a hundred melted stones, or even more? After all, to the Star Sea Clan, a hundred melted stones may not be more expensive than a starship."

"The Xinghai tribe wants to monopolize the earth, and they have lost the qualification to trade with Xiujie."

It turned out to be like this, Yuan Chenfei understood.

Following the words of the Mustard Clan, the human-shaped fusion body dispersed, and a large amount of dust crazily poured into the space gate.

"It's the Mustard Clan! Hurry up and destroy the gate of space!" the Xinghai Clan in the starship yelled frantically.

However, with the support of the Void Whale, it is not easy to destroy the space gate.

At that moment, Yuan Chenfei felt as if endless sandstorms poured into the narrow space inside the starship, and they began to spread crazily, rust, devour, and transform everything.

The starship is rapidly decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Good job." Yuan Chenfei murmured.

At this time, Han Feiyu yelled: "Brother Yuan, the mainland is in a hurry!"