"Wow?"
Hearing Mystra's voice, Yuan Chenfei smiled.
This was the first time that Mystra took the initiative to speak to Yuan Chenfei since she met Mystra.
No matter what he was about to say, it was a leap for Yuan Chenfei.
Zhao Yingcai was also dumbfounded.
He naturally knows Mystra. Every professional who has changed jobs has heard Mystra's voice. But after that, Mystra won't respond to anyone.
To this day, Mystra's sudden appearance completely shocked everyone.
Apart from the shock, there was even more panic.
Because this means that Yuan Chenfei is right, this world is no longer controlled by humans, but by gods.
The gods did not manage simply because they were too lazy to manage.
But when they want to make a decision, then their will is the supreme will.
The law no longer has meaning, much less is it sacred.
Because the gods are divine.
The will of the gods is the law!
Zhao Yingcai, who realized this, was extremely depressed because he no longer knew where to go in the future.
Here Yuan Chenfei has responded to Mystra's words: "Things that make the gods happy? So what things can make the gods happy?"
"As you just said, in addition to bloodshed and fanaticism, conspiracy, calculation, and betrayal are all the dramas that the gods like to watch, and different gods have different preferences." Mystra replied.
"That's right, like the artistic person yesterday." Yuan Chenfei said.
"Cartmir does have special tastes, and there are many gods with their own unique tastes. Usually they will actively choose some people as their agents to bring them unique fun."
"It's like being assigned to perform a certain show?" Yuan Chenfei asked.
"That's right."
"Then you appear now because I am also favored by a certain god?"
"The answer is correct." Mystra's voice deepened, but instead of disappearing, only Yuan Chenfei could hear the next words.
"A god has taken a fancy to you and has issued a mission to you. Do you accept it?" Mystra asked.
"What mission?" Yuan Chenfei asked. His voice was also blocked, so that Zhao Yingcai and others could only see him open his mouth, but could not hear him speak.
“You won’t know until you accept it.”
"Then I refuse."
"Are you sure? This is the mission of the gods."
"There's no way I'm going to accept the mission without knowing what it's about."
"Even if you refuse, God can force you to execute it." Mystra said.
Yuan Chenfei didn't care at all: "I know, but that's not called a mission, that's called an order. Are you sure that what God issued is a mission and not an order?"
"..." Mystra was speechless.
Yuan Chenfei's seemingly simple question actually hit the opponent's vital point.
That's the rule.
Since it is a game, there must be rules, rules that even gods must be bound by, otherwise the game will be meaningless.
Can God give orders to people
sure.
But an order is an order, and a task is a task, and they cannot be confused.
Rules must be defined and boundaries must be clear.
Tasks are voluntary, while orders are mandatory. There is a big difference between the two.
Yuan Chenfei didn't know what the restrictions were on God's orders or tasks, but he knew there were restrictions - not only because he confirmed this when he was in contact with the monkey-faced god Cartmir yesterday, but Liu Yang also talked about it in his notes.
You must know that god agent games were not uncommon in the future.
As for now, everything has just begun, and those who can become agents are elites.
In any case, a task is a task, it is non-mandatory, and even God cannot change it at will.
So after Yuan Chenfei said this, Mystra was silent for a while.
After a moment, he said: "This god likes lively, interesting and intelligent programs, so he arranged a special game."
"Competition? Does that mean I'm not the only one?"
"That's right, I can't tell you any more."
"I at least have to know if it's a death match."
Mystra was silent for a moment again, and then said: "It's not a death match. The winner has the opportunity to get generous rewards."
"Then can I bring others to compete?"
Mystra's response was much faster this time: "That means finding helpers. You can do that, but it will also cost more."
"So that's how it is..." Yuan Chenfei muttered to himself, thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, I'll participate."
"Come to this place at noon tomorrow." A stream of information entered Yuan Chenfei's mind, and then Mystra became silent again.
Looking at Zhao Yingcai at this time, he was completely stupid.
Although he didn't know what they said afterward, just hearing the previous content was enough to shock him.
"So, you accepted a mission from the gods?" He murmured.
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Yuan Chenfei said: "By the way, I won't come to report tomorrow. You don't have any objection to this, right?"
Zhao Yingcai shook his head blankly.
"Okay, I'll leave first." Yuan Chenfei said hello and left.
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Back at Xingye Manor, it was already dinner time.
Everyone has come out and is making a fire in the manor canteen to cook.
As time passed by working hard in the other world, everyone gradually became familiar with each other and gradually became friends. Even the three rescued persons brought back by Yuan Chenfei, Li Zhe, Kong Ning, and Yan Jiali, integrated into the group and became friends.
In contrast, it was Yuan Chenfei, the master of another world, who was much stranger to them because he spent most of his time walking alone.
Seeing Yuan Chen flying over, everyone waved. No matter what, Yuan Chenfei is the master here.
On the sixth day of the lunar month, he personally brought a large bowl of food to Yuan Chenfei and made gestures to show that it was reserved for Yuan Chenfei.
The food is all fairy food, which is easier to restore the physical strength and energy of the professional than ordinary food, but it can only truly play its role if the life profession is a chef.
Chu Liu's career is as a chef, so he has been cooking for everyone during this time.
"Well, Chu Liu's skills have improved again." Yuan Chenfei admired while drinking soup. He gave the transformation talisman to Liu Li. Liu Li got a good thing and was very happy.
"What does it mean to make progress again? You've never been worse, okay?" Zhou Dingguo cherished Chu Liu very much and complained for him.
On the sixth day of the lunar month, it was an indifferent smile.
"Okay, okay, it's always been this good, but I used the wrong word." Yuan Chenfei smiled and said, "By the way, how are you doing during this time?"
"Not bad. It would be perfect if the boss doesn't charge us taxes." Zhou Dingguo replied, and everyone laughed together.
"Be content, even if you pay half of it, the income will be much better than fighting those guys to the death for grabbing monsters." Li Zhanjun came over and said, "Have you heard? Wen'an's otherworldly place was there a few days ago. Something happened again. The Sanjiang Gang and the Liuhe Society started fighting, and hundreds of people died. The world is getting more and more chaotic now."
In the past, killing hundreds of people in an armed fight was definitely a major event that swept the country, but now, such things happen almost every day.
The security situation is getting worse and the chaos is increasing.
The emergence of the gate to another world has further stimulated this situation, and people are fighting for territory every day. Like Xingye Manor, there are only a dozen or twenty people making a fortune in a foreign world. It is something that is unthinkable. It is simply a paradise.
So let alone those who pay half, even those like Li Zhe who pay 80% are satisfied - the income is about the same as outside, but the safety situation is much better.
Zhou Dingguo smiled and said, "I'm not just saying this. I can't compare with you anyway. You keep all the profits in your own pocket."
"Nonsense, I have to do extra work." Li Zhanjun replied with a glare: "I am responsible for all the defense measures inside and outside this place. I am exhausted."
"It's our money." Xu Jun whispered.
"Go away!"
He didn't have this problem when he was chasing Shui Yingying.
It’s also a matter of mentality.
"I also worked extra and cooked." Zhou Dingguo was still mumbling.
"It's different, you are a prisoner." Xu Jun continued to be annoying.
Everyone obeyed him.
"You have always protected the workers who came in. You have worked hard during this period. From tomorrow on, you will get the full amount like Lao Li." Yuan Chenfei said suddenly.
Zhou Dingguo was stunned, then overjoyed.
How could he not be excited when his hard work finally paid off.
"What about the sixth day of the lunar month?" he asked.
He still hasn't forgotten the sixth day of the lunar new year.
"There is no profit on the sixth day of the lunar month." Yuan Chenfei was still so indifferent.
Zhou Dingguo's heart felt cold, but Chu Liu didn't care.
The next moment Yuan Chenfei waved his hand, and the Zhanshan in his hand fell into Chu Liu's hand: "It's yours, and this one."
Taking advantage of the situation, he threw out another armor, but it was a rare armor with two broken gems inlaid on it.
There were two rare pieces of equipment inlaid with gems that no one currently owned, and everyone was confused.
They finally understood why there was no profit on the sixth day of the lunar month.
Yuan Chenfei directly took care of issues such as equipment for the sixth grade.
"Ali of Monte Cristo." Sun Fei muttered this with inexplicable emotions. She obviously felt that the status of the sixth grader was very similar to the mute slave Ali in The Count of Monte Cristo.
Seeing these two pieces of equipment, no one felt sorry for Chu Liu anymore.
"By the way, Liu Li, Yingying, Dingguo, Chu Liu, the four of you, please come with me tomorrow." Yuan Chenfei said.