Chen Chutian, who had entered the Unworldly World, was unexpectedly calm. The news of Yang Taihuang's death must have been sent back, but no one attacked or even defended. It was as if there was no force here at all. The strangest thing was that no one registered or checked the teleportation array that they entered.
This was a large empty square.
After stepping in, he had a feeling that he was being probed. However, it wasn't surveillance. It was just a feeling of "Oh, there's one more place".
He was preparing to fly.
Suddenly.
There was another feeling in his heart … Flying at high speed is prohibited to prevent the airwaves from destroying the nearby houses. Crashing into the magic machines in the air is prohibited to prevent traffic accidents. Crashing into the flying crowd is prohibited to prevent casualties. Crashing into the stage of the air assembly is prohibited to prevent interfering with other people's entertainment. Barging in is prohibited …
A lot of prohibition messages popped up. Surprisingly, it wasn't disturbing.
This feeling was very natural.
As if.
As long as you took a look at your surroundings, you would know what you couldn't do. The only difference was that there were warnings and punishments in these 'prompts'. From being locked up for a few minutes to being obliterated, each 'prohibition' prompt had a corresponding punishment description. In simple terms, this was a simulation game. All actions were described.
When walking out of the square and seeing pedestrians, there were also prompts.
Ordinary 'deliberately hitting other pedestrians' would have a punishment time ranging from a few hours to a few days. For serious injuries, it would be a few months to a few years, or even obliterated by death. At the same time, there was also a punishment for damaging the surrounding flowers and trees. The punishment time was shorter and there were conditions for 'supplemental planting'. There were also punishments for dirtying the ground or graffiti.
However, these punishments were more flexible.
For example, you could choose a 'free' time to go to jail for a few hours and clean these dirty places at the same time. There were other instructions for the punishment. For example, if you cleaned yourself within a certain time, you could reduce the punishment time. Note that it was reduced, not exempted. As long as there was a violation, there would be a punishment. It only depended on the length of the punishment.
At this time.
The residents on the street also saw Tang Shidao and his group. They were very surprised.
However.
Their expressions quickly returned to normal.
At this time, Tang Shidao could sense that … there were punishments for speaking ill of them or deliberately mocking them, but the punishment time was shorter. If they fought or hurt people, the punishment time was very long. In normal mode, everyone did their own thing. Ignoring them was the best way.
Another accident.
He was used to seeing all kinds of punishments, so there was also a sense of 'reward' here.
There were very few opportunities for rewards to appear.
Most of the time, it was children who might be in danger, elderly people who had difficulty moving, or small disasters that happened by accident … Helping them would directly give them a certain degree of reward. There were monetary rewards, rewards of items, and even rewards of cultivation techniques or medicines. If you don't want anything, the reward will become a 'numerical value'.
It could be accumulated and used to exchange for items or money in the future.
The more he accumulated, the more valuable the items he could exchange would be.
Tang Shidao also noticed that there were some people here who were specifically looking around, waiting for an opportunity to 'do good'. They might not be kind-hearted people, but they were basically there for the reward. However, putting aside their objective, what they were doing could indeed help some people. Of course, it was impossible for Kieran to create a 'disaster' and farm for rewards.
This was because the punishment for conspiring to 'create a disaster' was extremely heavy. Even 'falsifying and swindling rewards' was not a small crime.
Therefore, they could only wait for an opportunity.
"Your Excellencies, do you need help?"
At this moment.
An unfamiliar voice sounded … This was not someone who was waiting for an opportunity, this was someone who created an opportunity for himself.
Tang Shidao and the others turned around.
In front of them, a slightly short disabled person with a severely burned arm, almost invisible palm, was lowering his head and asking carefully. Beside him was a little girl. The little girl was very thin and looked malnourished. It was hard to imagine that there were people who 'did not have enough to eat' in the outside world.
"What's your name?" Tang Shidao would not look down on anyone, especially those who worked hard to live.
"In reply to Your Excellency, my name is Wang Bao." The short man called himself Wang Bao and was about to introduce his daughter, but he stopped after thinking about it.
"Well, hello, Wang Bao. My name is Tang Shidao."
"Hi … hello, Tang … Your Excellency Tang."
"Don't be afraid, you're very brave. I roughly know what you want to do. Yes, we need help. First, I would like to ask a question. "
"Please speak, Your Excellency Tang."
"In your eyes, who are we?" Tang Shidao suddenly asked.
"Hmm? I, I don't quite understand. "
"We came in from the outside world. To you, who are we? Enemies? Intruders? Or guests? "Tang Shidao asked calmly.
"This … Oh, this. That, please allow me to explain slowly. "
"Okay."
"In reply to Your Excellencies, to us, who you are has nothing to do with us. Because fighting is not allowed outside the Tower of Gods, we have nothing to do with each other. I don't know much about the outside world, but I know that those who can come in from the outside world are very, very strong people. Rumor has it that they are all people who can draw stars and punch stars, right? "
"Yes, but it's far more than that."
"Is that so? Not just punch stars? Anyway, this has nothing to do with us. If you destroy this place or kill us, this place can be repaired, and we can be resurrected, so it won't affect us. On the contrary, those who destroy will be punished, and no one is an exception. "Wang Bao reminded carefully.
He did not understand the world of mages.
However.
He had lived here for a long time, and he knew a lot of things from videos or books.
"If we are bad people, who will fight against us?"
"Your Excellency Tang, your words are too strange. No one says that they are bad people. Well, if you need to find someone to fight, go to that place … The Tower of Gods. I heard that there are all kinds of people there, and there are even people who devour gods. The Tower of Gods is very dangerous. You'd better think carefully or ask around before going in. There are also videos of the Tower of Gods in the living area. You can take a look first. "Wang Bao knew what his' assistance 'was. It was information, an explanation of the information.
"Okay. We still have questions, but I'm curious. How do I pay you? "
"Money … Money?"
"You can say that. What is money?" Tang Shidao did not intend to kill directly, because no one would fight, so there was no need to be impulsive.
If there were people like Yang Taihuang as soon as they came in.
Then, a fight would be inevitable.
But.
The situation now had obviously changed. This place was not as simple as he thought.
It felt very much like a place … The Mage's Web.
Or rather.
The Mage's Web was very much like the Otherworldly World.
"This …" Wang Bao took out a few metal coins with difficulty. They had no magic power and were just common copper. "It's equal to one dollar. One dollar is about one pound of rice and half a pound of meat. It's almost equal to a large piece of bread. You are mages. In terms of magic power, one point of magic power is about ten thousand dollars. We are in the outer city, and most of us use coins. Only the inner city uses magic mine coins. "
"Well, how do I exchange them for money?" Tang Shidao only needed to understand. He did not want to know too much.
"It's easy. You can exchange them if you want."
"It's telepathy … Well, I know." Tang Shidao and the others thought for a moment. Their minds naturally connected to a certain 'network' and naturally formed their own 'accounts' and trading malls. They could recharge by spending magic power, which was exactly the same as the Mage's Web.
"How much do you charge?" Tang Shidao casually recharged a few hundred million and did not care too much.
"Well, two dollars per question. How about that? Otherwise, one dollar will do, "Wang Bao said weakly.
Tang Shidao casually gave him ten thousand dollars.
In the face of a transaction.
A thought was enough. All he had to do was wait for the other party to 'accept' it.
"This is too …"
"Your arm and her eyes seem to need to be 'accepted' for treatment?" Tang Shidao interrupted. He did not want to talk about money.
"Yes. Even treatment requires consent. Sir, you are … "
When Wang Bao subconsciously accepted, Tang Shidao had already healed his arm and the little girl's eyes with a wave of his hand.
At this moment.
Both of them were stunned. They did not know how to react.
In theory.
Mages needed to pay for treatment … and they just happened to not be able to afford it.
"No need to thank me. You are all very brave. I can sense some things. Wang Bao, you were injured in the fire. This little girl is not related to you by blood. Her eyes were blinded by smoke. You adopted her. Originally, you could have borrowed money from the 'gods' to live and slowly repay it in the future. In theory, even if you die, you can become a spirit and work until you repay the debt. You did not seek help or complain. You worked hard to live and faced your lives bravely. "Tang Shidao had Lifeweave. He could learn a lot from a single treatment.
Both of their eyes were red, but they did not cry.
They were in a difficult situation.
But they did not succumb to misfortune.
The reason Tang Shidao helped was that the two people in front of him were mortals. They did not even have magic power. However, they did not accept the perfect order that the gods had 'arranged'. They survived based on their own efforts.
The rules here allowed for 'compensation.'
For example, if they were injured, the person who hit them would have to pay for treatment. If they were killed, the murderer would have to pay for resurrection.
However, there were exceptions.
If the punishment for the perpetrator was too severe and he was directly killed, his money would not be enough to pay for all the compensation. In that case, some people might not be able to get 100% compensation. After all, the gods could not pay for everyone's compensation. They only set up this reward and punishment rule. They did not take on these jobs. Wang Bao was injured in the fire. This was not a natural disaster, but a battle between mages.
In theory.
Wang Bao could borrow money from the gods, but he chose to work hard on his own. In this' game ', Wang Bao was an anomaly who did not rely on the rules.
At the same time, he also proved one thing.
As long as you did not violate the gods' rules, you could go against them.
To Wang Bao, this was a small matter.
However.
To Tang Shidao and the others, this was an extremely important message: the gods did not force everyone to follow their rules. They allowed for differences.
In other words.
Yang Taihuang was not the only type among the gods. There were other types of people.
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