Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 585 No Salary

"Tiger Thunderstorm?" The hyenas looked up in surprise. The name was both familiar and unfamiliar to them, as if it had been heard for a long time.

"Where is Wen Gang, the hyena clan chief?"

They remembered clearly that Wen Gang had already taken the throne of Lord of the Beast Clan before he betrayed them to the Star Clan.

The tiger clan was driven by the hyena clan to the most remote corner of the Beast Territory.

"Wen Gang? Dead." Qin You said calmly.

"Dead, dead?" the hyenas repeated in disbelief.

The guy who once slaughtered the entire Beast Territory and drove the Tiger Clan to nowhere is dead?

A moment later, they burst into gleeful laughter: "Good riddance! Good riddance! He betrayed and deceived even his own people; a thousand cuts would not be enough to atone for his sins!"

The pent-up frustration in their hearts was instantly released upon hearing the news of Gang's death. The hyena clan, carrying the infant in swaddling clothes, were the first to step into the spatial rift without looking back.

The humans hesitated for a moment, but after seeing the boy's sincere eyes, they all nodded and stepped into the spatial rift.

They will expose everything that the Star Clan and the Temple of Holy Light have done. With the protection of the Beast God and the Beast Lord, they will have nothing to fear!

One by one, the victims left, and the area finally returned to silence.

Qin You raised her hand, and purple bone powder flew out from the well opening, like a piece of purple cloth fluttering in the wind.

With a thought, he created one new "Star Clan" after another, only their colors were slightly lighter than the original Star Clan.

Qin You took out a stack of papers from his pocket, cut each one a few times to make a rough outline, and scattered them on the purple bones. They were then dressed in "hybrid" skin, and their original ferocious stick insect-like appearance was no longer visible.

They bowed deeply to Qin You: "Master."

“Leave four of you here. If other Star Clan members come, you know what to do.”

"The rest, go to the Beast Territory."

The StarClan bowed their heads: "Yes."

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Among the ruins.

The play was performed three more times.

Every explorer immerses themselves in the experience, relives the history, and then answers the questions.

After three rounds of answering questions...

Ying Linlin already had three hundred blood-red gems in her hand, and the grandparents of the Holy Knight faction were smiling so hard their eyes turned into chrysanthemums.

The team consisting of Qin Jiyu, Xiao Feiyun, and the archaeology students had the second-highest number of rubies, with 150.

Hua Xiange and his group ranked third, with sixty pieces.

The other teams, except those that were disqualified from answering questions, all earned a few rubies to varying degrees.

At this point, all the rubies on the ground had been divided up, which meant that this round of exploration had come to an end.

"Heh, so what if you answer the questions well?" Baga Yalu stared at Ying Linlin with resentment.

Their team was disqualified from answering the questions and didn't get a single ruby, but he wasn't worried.

The Star Clan's adults have already noticed Ying Linlin. Once she enters the next stage, she'll be doomed!

A mechanical voice echoed through the hall: "The performance is over. All explorers, please continue forward."

Moving forward, passing through a middle gate, the view suddenly opens up.

Everyone entered a plain.

The houses were neatly arranged, the fields were orderly, and some farmers were working in the fields.

Baga Yalu stared intently at Ying Linlin, looking for an opportunity to have the adults skin him alive!

But with so many people around, the adults dare not act rashly, for fear of provoking public anger or even attracting the attention of the ancient beings within the ruins.

Baga Yalu forcibly suppressed his restless heart and looked around at the scenery, following everyone's gaze.

Everyone was talking about it:

"This ruin is really strange; it's unlike any other ruin we've explored before."

"I just felt like a clueless, naive student who got caught by the teacher and forced to attend several classes. I even got a little red flower as a reward for answering the questions well."

"Now we've arrived in this strange countryside again, and we don't know what we're going to do next. Are we going to be forced to farm?"

"Fortunately, we weren't separated this time, so we have someone to discuss things with no matter what we do."

"Look, there's a farmer over there, let's go ask him."

The explorers set off into the countryside.

Baga Yalu muttered to himself as he walked toward a farmer. He didn't want to have a bad harvest again, so he walked quickly and didn't notice that he had stepped on the crops under his feet.

A mechanical voice boomed overhead: "Baka yalu trampled on a thousand-year-old scallion, fined 500,000 gold coins!"

All eyes immediately turned to Baga Yalu.

Baga Yalu's face turned pale instantly.

"I...I...I...I..." He lifted his foot and saw a small, wilted scallion on the ground, with green sap flowing from between its leaves, exuding a pure spiritual energy.

Despite the pure spiritual energy, Baga Yalu dared not inhale too much, as the thunderous mechanical sound completely terrified him.

He knelt down with a thud: "Five hundred thousand gold coins, I... I don't have that many!"

"If you don't have anything, then use what you have on you as collateral."

Baga Yalu was penniless; he had no treasures to offer. His face was ashen, and he pleaded, "I... I didn't mean to. Please give me another chance."

The mechanical voice said coldly, "It wasn't intentional, you just don't have eyes, do you? Since you don't want your eyes anymore, then keep one and use it to fertilize the scallions here."

With a soft thud, Baga Yalu's left eyeball fell into the soil, rolled over to the wilted scallion, and quickly turned into a pool of blood, which was then absorbed by the soil.

This terrifying scene left everyone present stunned.

They had spent so many days exploring the ruins, either learning history or answering questions, without encountering any real danger.

They thought the subsequent exploration would go smoothly, but no sooner had this thought arisen than the existence behind the ruins gave them a warning.

Baga Yalu clutched his bleeding eye socket and screamed in pain. Everyone shuddered and walked carefully on the ridge, afraid of accidentally stepping off course.

The Star Clan looked at Bagayalu, who was still screaming, with disgust and scoffed, "Useless."

They walked past him and went on.

All the explorers lost their appetite for conversation and focused intently, moving forward in silence.

Finally, Qin Youyou and her group arrived in front of a farmer.

"Hello," Ying Linlin said politely.

The farmer wiped his sweat and looked up: "Hello."

Everyone was taken aback. Good heavens, this farmer looks so familiar! Who else could it be but the rogue cultivator who played the zombie in the gray fog?

Qin Youyou's eyebrows twitched, and she couldn't help but ask, "How much salary do you get?"

The farmer smiled憨厚ly: "There's no salary, but we can still benefit from playing the role."

Qin Youyou only heard the words "no salary" and exclaimed, "This is such exploitation!"