Chapter 146: Captive Raising
Lin Yifan's mouth corners twitched slightly; he suddenly realized that these foreign races' intelligence seemed not very high.
It might also be because they despise Humans from the bottom of their hearts, treating Humans as the lowest ants, so they look down on them.
However, for Lin Yifan now, this contempt is a great thing!
He then immediately put on an admiring look and curiously asked:
"I just heard you say you all come from Myriad Snake Domain—are there really many snakes there? And how many races does this world have—many?"
"Myriad Snake Domain, of course it has many snakes." Peisi said leisurely, arms crossed.
"However, we are the Snake Clan, we are intelligent beings, not snakes—make that clear. If you mix us up again, don't blame me for being rude!"
While saying this, Peisi's face showed displeasure, but he still replied:
"As for how many races this world has, I can only say I don't know either, but they are countless!"
"Anyway, don't ask so many questions; although we support you and you'll grow quickly, those matters are still too far for you—you don't need to know, nor are you qualified to know."
"It's not early either! We'll take this person's corpse away; you just need to do what we tell you from now on—don't ask other questions."
"Oh, right, let me give you a task first!" Peisi rubbed his temples with an indifferent expression and said:
"We're hungry—hurry and catch a few fresh Humans for us to whet our appetites, and also to see if you're truly loyal to us."
"Catch people to whet your appetites? You're joking!" Lin Yifan's face instantly turned cold.
Although he knew from the start that this foreign race differed from the Elf Clan, the Elf Clan also shouted for him to be attacked and killed.
However, Lin Yifan did not feel that strange sense of disgust from the Elf Clan; it was more a conflict of interests.
Moreover, both sides chose to openly accept the costs brought by their interest conflict.
No, it can't be said to be both sides!
Because only the Elf Clan had died, he was unharmed, yet the Elf Clan still accepted defeat openly—this is also the true reason he was willing to let Ai Xi Er go.
However, the Black Snake Clan is different—from the first glance at these foreign races, Lin Yifan felt a sense of discomfort all over his body.
Previously he couldn't figure out why, upon first meeting, his body would instinctively react so strongly.
Now he finally understood!
It turned out they eat people!
They really treat Humans as food!
If Lin Yifan hasn't guessed wrong, they likely set their sights on the whole district to raise everyone there as food.
What nonsense about making him a god?
It's all bullshit!
They're treating everyone in the District as livestock that can be slaughtered at any time!
Lin Yifan opened the chat channel, looked at the number of Survivors above, and indeed saw that the number had decreased significantly.
Since the last disaster mission, Lin Yifan has often paid attention to the number of Survivors.
Although it can't be precise for each individual, he has a rough idea of the numbers.
He clearly remembered that last night, the District still had over 55,000 Survivors.
But now there are only 54,500 people!
Normally, although some Survivors die in accidents each day, having dozens die is already significant.
On such a peaceful night, if hundreds or thousands die at once, there must be a problem!
The Heavy Rain Disaster hasn't truly arrived yet; even if it's raining heavily outside now, it hasn't reached a life-or-death point, so it's not that quick for deaths to appear.
Then the cause of death for those missing people is obvious!
And while Lin Yifan was pondering this, Peisi heard his words, instantly became angry, and spoke with a grim face:
"What's wrong with assigning someone to whet our appetites? You Humans are weak and feeble, yet you have delicate flesh—you are the best food for our Black Snake Clan."
"You are now a partner of our Black Snake Clan—shouldn't you help solve our food problem?"
"I tell you, you'd better get me 10 or 8 human livestock within two hours, or else we'll get really hungry soon and eat you first!"
Lin Yifan originally wanted to act immediately, but after thinking he held back and pretended to be in difficulty, saying:
"It's not that I don't want to catch people; I simply have no way to do so right now!"
"I've only been in the Survival Realm for a few days; if it weren't for this stroke of luck finding a Teleportation Talisman, I'd have thought I was the only person in this world!"
"Huh? You only have one Teleportation Talisman?" Peisi frowned, looking at Lin Yifan with contempt and said:
"I didn't expect your development to be this slow—you're almost at the Second Round Disaster, yet you haven't even popularized Teleportation Talismans; it seems few of you can leave the Initial Domain."
Saying this, Peisi casually took out two cards and threw them at Lin Yifan:
"These two Teleportation Talismans each have three uses—hurry and catch six food for me, we're about to starve!"
Lin Yifan picked up the two Teleportation Talismans from the ground and compared them to the one he'd gotten earlier from Liu Dacheng—they were exactly the same.
It seems this batch of Teleportation Garbs in the Father of God's hands all come from these Black Snake Clan people.
I also don't know how many Teleportation Talismans they still have; if there are enough, we could anytime go find Ruan Qingtian and the others for drinks and chat!
Peisi saw Lin Yifan pick up the Teleportation Talisman but not use it, and immediately frowned:
"What are you still doing here? I told you to hurry and catch food for me—are you deaf?"
Lin Yifan slowly raised his head, revealing a big smile, and said leisurely:
"Why the rush? Being hungry for a while won't kill you, but talking too much certainly will!"
"You say you're so eager to seek death?"
"What do you mean by that?" Peisi instantly sensed something was off.
However, before he could react, Lin Yifan drew the Great Axe from his space and thrust it fiercely into Peisi's chest.
Peisi stared blankly at the pierced chest, his face full of disbelief as he spoke:
"You—you actually dare to attack me? You, a weak lowly Human like an ant, dare to strike me?"
Are you crazy? And you don't really think you can kill me like this, do you?
You're too naive! We, the Mysterious Snake Clan, are a high-ranking race—how could you lowly ants possibly harm us at will!
End of Chapter
