Fang Ning envied other people's worlds, where they had abundant material resources and could afford to pay wages. Unlike his world, where they could only use stock options to fool people, no, they were fooling Bodhisattvas.
Having said that, you may not be able to find a Bodhisattva, so the next best thing is to fool God.
God doesn't seem to be stupid, and he definitely can't be fooled by mere deception.
However, he and God are now on the same ground again, because they have a common opponent, which is the saint of the old world.
This means that there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.
While Fang Ning's thoughts were wandering to the sky, the screams of the savages were getting closer and closer. There was bloodlust, excitement and a hint of panic in the howls.
"Hey, System No. 2, do you know what they are shouting?"
"Oh, they are saying that this wild dog is very fat and can feed us three meals." The system avatar answered honestly.
"Hiss, you actually understand? That's amazing." Fang Ning originally just asked casually, but he didn't expect to get the answer right away.
"The system language library has been loaded with millions of various languages. The roars of these primitive people are very simple without much complexity." The system avatar explained.
"That's really convenient." Fang Ning praised.
At this moment, a sound of "woof, woof" came, and in the distance, a golden retriever dog as tall as his waist was seen running towards him.
Behind the giant dog, there followed a group of primitive people wrapped in leaves.
They held stone spears and chased after him, roaring from time to time to intimidate the big dog.
When the big dog saw someone here, he originally wanted to turn around, but when he took a closer look, he accelerated towards Fang Ning.
"Hey, this dog is pretty smart, isn't it? How does he know that I don't eat dog meat?" Fang Ning said in surprise.
"Uh, host, I think this dog should know you." The system avatar suggested.
"Is it such a coincidence? I just came down to this primitive place and I met a dog who knew me?" Fang Ning didn't believe it, "There must be something fishy in it."
At this time, the dog had already circled behind Fang Ning, barking "woof, woof, woof".
The savages chased him nearby, stopped slowly, and surrounded Fang Ning in a semicircle.
"What does it mean?" Fang Ning asked next.
"It is saying that it is an old acquaintance of you and hopes you can save its life." The system avatar replied.
"Okay, you also understand dog language," Fang Ning praised again, and then said, "Ask it, who is it?"
There was no sound from the system incarnation, but after a while it said: "It said it was the reincarnation of the God of Death."
"Hahahaha, this guy didn't listen to my advice and insisted on escaping from the system space. Now, he's turned into a dog... It's been thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Every year is worse than the last." Fang Ning Take pleasure in your misfortune.
"Then shall we save him?"
"Help, this guy's life is of some use after all." Fang Ning made a decision quickly.
Then Knight A just glanced at the group of primitive people. They suddenly put down their spears, knelt on the ground, bowed their heads again and again, and then left.
"Hey, what did you just do?" Fang Ning asked.
"I'm just transmitting the message through my spiritual thoughts." The system incarnated.
"After all, this is a low-demon world, and this little trick can be regarded as a miracle." Fang Ning sighed.
But this is good for him, at least he doesn't have to worry about it being like the prehistoric world, where golden immortals walk everywhere and they are no better than dogs.
The big golden retriever immediately lay at Fang Ning's feet fawningly, wanting to lick his toes.
Fang Ning quickly stopped. If the God of Death found out about it in the future, he would have to turn against him.
It now seems that most of this guy's memories are sealed, and some of them were only leaked out during the crisis, allowing him to recognize the appearance of Knight A.
When the God of Death completely recovers his memory, today's scene will be a piece of black history.
No wonder these gods are not willing to start over and be reincarnated. No one knows which species they will be reincarnated into.
As long as the dog is still good, if it turns into an insect or even a plant, it will be a big trap. If there is danger, there will be nowhere to run.
Even if he met Fang Ning, Fang Ning wouldn't recognize it. Insects may have a simple language, but the language of plants is too difficult to understand.
"Tell this stupid dog to be more reserved," Fang Ning reminded.
Soon the big golden retriever dog stopped its instinctive behavior and started looking at Fang Ning.
Fang Ning thought for a while, took out a few pieces of dried meat from his personal space equipment and threw them to the other party.
"Ask it if you can find the reincarnations of other gods."
… …
A primitive tribe.
Fang Ning was standing on a high hill in the distance, looking inward.
The thatched houses were arranged in a circle, with a low fence and a shallow trench completing the whole.
The sanitary condition is very good, and there is no dirt visible on the ground. It is obvious that this is not a naturally developed primitive tribe.
The big golden retriever led Fang Ning to this primitive tribe, because it was attracted here because it sensed the similar aura of divinity here.
But after arriving, it couldn't restrain its instinct as a wild dog and stole other people's sacrifices. As a result, it was hunted down.
At this time, the group of primitive people who had just separated were gathering in the open space in the middle of the tribe.
They were kowtowing to an old man. The old man had bright feathers on his head and a green walking stick in his hand. He looked like a wizard. But from the kowtows of those primitive people, it can be seen that he was in these In human hearts, they are the same as God.
"It's this old man," the system incarnation prompted. "He has a divine aura, but I'm not sure which god he is."
Fang Ning looked left and right, but couldn't see it, so he had to say: "Ask the dog."
"The dog said it didn't know, it only knew that it and the other person should be the same kind, but it didn't expect that the same kind could be so stingy."
"This sounds a bit weird..." Fang Ning said speechlessly, "Forget it, just go to the door and ask."
Not long after, Fang Ning met their god as a group of primitive people knelt down and worshiped.
"Although I think you look familiar, I just don't recognize who you are." The wizard said seriously.
By the way, he still spoke in Chinese, and Fang Ning could understand it completely.
"You seem to have awakened a lot of memories, and you can even speak Chinese. Why can't you recognize my face? It must be highly recognizable, right?" Fang Ning said in surprise.
"I don't know, there seems to be something preventing me from recognizing you." The wizard shook his head.
"Well, that may be the inferiority complex deep inside your heart." Fang Ning said confidently.
"..." The wizard had nothing to say. He turned around silently and took out a turtle board.
"I can use this turtle board for divination."
Fang Ning became interested. He really wanted to know if there were prophecy-related abilities in this low-demon world.
Then the wizard ordered someone to bring a brazier made of stone, with a pile of burning dry firewood placed on it.
Then, the tortoise shell was thrown in, making a slight crackling sound.
"Oh, you have to judge by the direction of the cracks, right?" Fang Ning understood immediately. There was such a record in the history he had studied before.
"Yes, I found this from my memory. How it is burned depends on God's will."
Fang Ning waited patiently.
After a while, the wizard poured a gourd of water on the brazier himself, and then picked out the turtle shell with his own hands.
Fang Ning looked curiously.
The turtle plate suddenly crackled and completely split in half!
"I know, you, you are the one who killed the gods!"
At this point, the wizard suddenly made a "bang" sound and his head exploded.
Fortunately, Fang Ning dodged quickly and didn't get sprayed.
"The divinity has disappeared." The system incarnation reminded.
"What, what kind of operation is this?" Fang Ning was stunned.
At this time, the group of primitive people had surrounded them angrily.
This foreign god actually killed their god. Although they were afraid, they still wanted to avenge the god.