Chapter XXXIX: Indemnity
Li Xiaoyao looked at Zhao Kongming's nervous appearance, forced seriousness, and said to him: "I also understand what happened, although it is not all your fault, and that disciple is also at fault, but after all, so many people have died......
Zhao Kongming saw that Li Xiaoyao intended to let himself go, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, the pension of the dead disciple is completely responsible for our blue sky construction team!"
When the monks of the other construction teams next to him saw that they could survive, they also hurriedly followed: "That's right, that's right, don't worry, seniors, we are completely responsible for the pension." ”
Li Xiaoyao was embarrassed: "But I'm afraid you can't afford it......"
Zhao Kongming patted his chest and said: "Seniors, don't worry, although we do a small business, we still have a small amount of savings, and I can still afford the pension." ”
"That's ......"
Li Xiaoyao began to calculate: "Our disciples here are all dragged with their families, let's count them unifiedly, every dead disciple has parents, a younger brother, a younger sister, a brother-in-law, a brother-in-law, a wife paralyzed in bed, a mother-in-law, and more than a dozen children, more than 20 children of my younger brother, and more than 40 children of my younger sister. Even if you pay a low-grade spirit stone for each person, the pension you have to pay for that disciple is about... Well, it's about one hundred and thirty-two spirit stones. ”
Li Xiaoyao showed a helpless expression: "If this is calculated and you are wiped out of the fraction, then the pension for the death of a disciple is one hundred and thirty spirit stones." ”
What the heck?
Zhao Kongming was stunned, more than a dozen children, and dozens of nephews? Are you free-spirited factions engaged in charity?
A dead disciple is one hundred and thirty lower-grade spirit stones, which seems to have at least thirty or forty disciples dead, that is, five thousand two hundred lower-grade spirit stones, that is, fifty-two middle-grade spirit stones.
This still doesn't count the disabled disciples, and the amount of compensation that the disabled disciples need to pay is probably more than a hundred medium-grade spirit stones.
We can only earn a total of thirty medium-grade spirit stones this time...... Zhao Kongming wanted to cry without tears.
Zhao Kongming expressed his doubts: "Senior, isn't the pension you give to these mortal disciples too generous, if another sect dies a mortal disciple, then paying a total of one lower grade spirit stone is already considered a grace, how can you even take care of your family?"
Li Xiaoyao said helplessly: "You don't know the specific situation of our Xiaoyao faction, although I am the head of the Xiaoyao faction, but there are a lot of eyes on me every day, they have to comment on the development of the Xiaoyao faction every day, and some people will even criticize, so for the sake of a long-term source of disciples, I have to spend a lot of time every day to read those comments, in order to better meet the needs of the disciples." You know, there are tens of millions of disciples waiting outside to worship the Xiaoyao Sect, and if I don't handle this stampede well enough, then the source of my Xiaoyao Sect disciples will definitely be greatly frustrated. ”
Above... Tens of millions of mortals... Vying to join the Loose Sect?
Zhao Kongming thought he had misheard.
Li Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly and said, "If you really can't come up with the spirit stone, then you can only pay for one life for one life, so as to calm their anger." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Kongming was frightened, and he pleaded with a sad face: "Senior, the amount you said is very reasonable, but we came out in a hurry, and we really didn't bring too many spirit stones...... Look, can you be accommodating, and you must leave us a way to live. ”
Li Xiaoyao pretended to be embarrassed, as if he had worked hard to make up his mind: "In this way, the injured disciples don't need to be compensated by you, I'll take care of it, you only need to compensate the dead disciples." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Kongming breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face showed joy: "Senior, you are really too reasonable, as soon as you count the number of dead disciples, I will immediately present the spirit stone." ”
Zhao Kongming secretly wiped his cold sweat, although there were more than fifty medium-grade spirit stones, he could still produce them.
It's just that this luck is too bad, this month's reward is only thirty medium-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to two months of work for their blue sky construction team in vain.
But if he can pick up a small life, he is already content.
Li Xiaoyao had already secretly asked Xiao Tong not to resurrect the dead players first, and then ordered the rest of the Guapi disciples who had nothing to do to go down the mountain to count the number of corpses.
Players are chattering about the stampede as they move.
"Anyway, this time it's an order directly from Brother Xiaoyao, and it doesn't seem to be a task. ”
"It shouldn't be a quest, not even a quest reward. ”
"Brother Xiaoyao is too picky!"
"Your black brother is like throwing an axe into the sky, the sky is so high, so vast, no matter how high the axe is thrown, it can't touch the fur of the sky. ”
“...... I'm just telling the truth. ”
"Okay, stop arguing, let's go and count the corpses, didn't you find that none of the players who died this time were resurrected?"
"I'll go, I understand, all this is planned and designed, this stampede should be a part of the plot, and it will definitely help the development of the plot later!"
"Damn, it seems like that's true, I've contacted several friends, they just fell to their deaths, and they haven't come back to life. ”
"God, this plan is too awesome, this degree of freedom is against the sky. It's the first time I've heard of story missions that can be played by players in person. ”
"What if, just now, the brother stabilized and didn't fall?
"Don't say he's steady, how did the planner know that we were going up the mountain with them, how did the planner know that the benevolent brother would reach out and touch the NPC, they didn't know the prophet?"
"This ...... Maybe it's psychology?"
"Maybe....... But isn't that a little scary? ”
......
Li Xiaoyao didn't know what the Guapi disciples were speculating about him at this time, he was waiting for them to move the corpse to the mountain and collect the spirit stones directly.
Zhao Kongming looked at the disciples of the Carefree Sect who were talking and laughing while carrying the corpses, and felt panicked.
He asked cautiously, "Senior, why is it that when the disciple dies, the other disciples who are still alive are laughing?"
Hearing this question, the other monks of the Blue Sky Construction Team were also puzzled, and they all pricked up their ears and set their eyes on Li Xiaoyao.
Li Xiaoyao looked at Zhao Kongming with a smile, and stretched out his right hand: "Article 6 of the contract, if you have any doubts, either hold it back or give it a spirit stone." ”
Zhao Kongming couldn't hold it back, so he neatly took out ten lower-grade spirit stones and handed them to Li Xiaoyao.
Only then did Li Xiaoyao explain with a serious face: "Actually, these disciples are all from a remote mountain, and the customs of the people there may be different from ours. In their hometown, they cry when they are happy and laugh when they are sad. ”
Although Zhao Kongming and the others felt a little incredible, the scene in front of them could only be explained in this way, after all, the spiritual world was so big, and it was not surprising that there were such strange customs.
Li Xiaoyao said lightly: "My disciples are all professionally trained, and they generally don't laugh ......."
As he spoke, he looked around and glanced at every monk of the Blue Sky Construction Team: "Unless you can't help it." ”
Zhao Kongming and the others couldn't help but be stunned, how sad this group of disciples is now!
This strengthened their determination to lose money quickly, otherwise looking at the sad appearance of these disciples, they were really afraid that they would never be able to leave the Black Mountain again.