Chapter 560: Surrender Gift Pack
The twelve disciples of the Soul Demon Sect worked very quickly. In less than two hours, they had brought back a boatload of people.
It’s a bit hard to judge…
"You mean, you tricked all these people here!?"
In a hidden jungle, on a flying boat parked among the trees, [Guan Tang Bao], who was receiving the disciples of the Soul Demon Sect and the "surrender gift package" they brought, was stunned.
"You can't say it's a lie. We gave them food and cloth. We bought them."
Several little paper figures were jumping and huddled together to explain. Only one of them looked like a human being, and was pointing at the dilapidated flying boat not far behind him. The flying boat was filled with skinny and emaciated mortals, who looked similar to the people who were first sold by the Fu Lu Shou Chamber of Commerce to the Tai Yin Sect players - to put it bluntly, they were so miserable that they were almost unrecognizable.
As for the disciples of the Soul Demon Sect, because they had lost their physical bodies and their souls were damaged by the thunder tribulation, they had no choice but to possess some light objects, preferably ones that had some spiritual power.
However, there was nothing suitable on the flying boat they brought back. After Nietzsche made a request, he specially gave them some soul-nourishing grass, which allowed them to attach themselves to the paper figures and move around - at least they had hands and feet, and those with better cultivation could even transform into normal people, but they had little strength and no five senses.
However, except for the disciple of the Soul-Devil Sect who had previously spoken to the players, the other eleven could not maintain their human form and could only simply live in paper figures to delay the wear and tear and dissipation of their souls.
Among them, the only disciple of the Soul Demon Sect who could transform into a human form called himself Zhang Maozi. He was originally just a low-level disciple who came out to survive the thunder tribulation, but he did not expect the thunder tribulation to be too powerful. The elder who brought them out ran away, and those senior disciples were also struck to death. Only he had the most seniority among the twelve remaining disciples, so he took over reluctantly and led everyone back.
This is how the "ghost ship" scene appeared, which initially scared the players.
"The disciples of the sect... we really can't say anything, and considering our current situation, we're afraid that if we go back, we'll be in great danger..."
Zhang Maozi's tone was somewhat gloomy when he said this, and he became more sincere: "Since you are here to destroy the Soul Demon Sect, you must be aware of some of the rules of the Soul Demon Sect. Those of us who have lost our physical bodies can only take the path of ghost cultivation, and most of us are picked up by the elders who raise ghost flags and soul flags, and become human meat... How dare we show up when we end up like this?
"We got these common people by stealing the supplies from the sect. We can't get more!"
Other players had no idea about these and just thought they were the background settings of the game. Nietzsche, who knew a little about the Soul Demon Sect, was a little curious: "So, those who went out to survive the thunder tribulation before, didn't they all run away?"
The reason for asking this question is that the success rate of overcoming tribulation in a sect like the Hunsha Sect, which seems to be both good and evil, is quite low. It is said that the success rate of overcoming tribulation in most sects in the Guixu Realm does not exceed 30%, and for a sect whose practice methods are somewhat immoral, the success rate is even lower.
If this probability is true, then there should be quite a few disciples in their Soul Demon Sect who failed to pass the tribulation and were used as "nutrients" in the Soul Banner or Ghost Banner!
Zhang Maozi replied, "I think so. I have only been a disciple for about ten years, so I don't know much. But I have heard of legends about flying boats that went out to transcend calamity and never came back. But that happened more than a hundred years ago. I heard that since then, the sect has arranged for elders to lead the team, so that kind of thing will not happen again."
After hearing these statements, the players immediately started to think about a lot of things and started to chatter.
"Good fellow, with a caretaker?"
"This is too inhumane!"
"If you don't work hard in cultivating immortals, you can be brothers in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner? Is this a tricky plan?"
"There's a bug in this setting! According to this, wouldn't there be cultivators who want more 'materials' for the soul banner and deliberately make the disciples fail in their tribulation so that they can strengthen their soul banners?"
"Hiss... Although what you said is a bit too conspiratorial, it sounds reasonable!"
The players were just talking nonsense, but Zhang Maozi explained seriously, "That's unlikely. Although almost all the elders of the Soul Demon Sect have soul flags or ghost flags, the tribulation is something that cannot be controlled. If a tribulation fails, the soul is more likely to be scattered. It is rare for a person to lose his body... There are more than a hundred disciples in our group, but only twelve of us survived."
"Okay, you deserve credit! We promised you everything we have promised you. You should know the reputation of the Taiyin Sect. It's guaranteed!"
After talking to Zhang Maozi and the others, Nietzsche turned around and arranged for Human Heart Transformation: "Well, Huadao, why don't you take them back to Wuwang City to settle them down? We are about to start the battle here, so we can't spare any time!"
[Renxinhuadao] was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to participate in the limited-time battlefield mission, but he also knew that apart from himself, no one else would know the answer - once [Nietzsche] specifically asked him to do something, it was usually very important, and he still had this tacit understanding.
So, he hesitated for a moment and said, "It takes several hours to travel for one trip. That's too long! How about we take them to a safer place first and teleport them in batches?"
The teleportation array is indeed more convenient. This place is not far from Wuwang City. Strictly speaking, it is not as far away as Taiyi Qiankun Sect. [Nietzsche] nodded immediately: "Alright! You decide on the arrangements. We can still accommodate such a small number of people, but we have to take care of the logistics. If we have the opportunity to recruit more people in the future, their treatment will be a golden signboard!"
lie!
These are all deliberate rhetoric to fool the community members and players under his command!
The real purpose is not because——
These ragged people with frightened faces are real living people!
He quickly took a few screenshots and sent them to the project team’s group to report, and [Nietzsche] quickly arranged for the players to make preparations before the war.
"Please notify each other in the group, get ready to go online, prepare your medicines and tables, the points earned from this limited-time battlefield mission are synchronized with the points earned from exchanging for house lottery tickets! If you miss out, you will regret it for a whole year!"
[Nietzsche]'s mobilization was actually very perfunctory, mainly because everyone would rush to participate in this kind of activity without her mobilization, so she was too lazy to bother with it.
All I could hear was a lot of dirty talk in the team channel and on the flying boat.
"Hey! It's not like you'll definitely win. The chance is only 0.5%!"
"Not low! The probability of the next door cashing out is about the same as this!"
"But the people next door have a guaranteed minimum!"
"Wow, what are you thinking? Can you get a guaranteed minimum when drawing a house? Even if you can get a guaranteed minimum, will it be 60 or 120 draws? Can you earn that many points?"
"You underestimated my buddy's ability, didn't you?"
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