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Chapter 18 God Doesn't Play Dice

Chapter 18 God does not play dice

The word "sacrifice" made Lu Yao perk up.

He clicked on the temple, and there was indeed a golden item in the [Sacrifice] slot.



[Golden Dice]: Each roll consumes 2 points of faith. If you roll a 6, you will get a sacrifice.

Source unknown.



Seeing this description, Lu Yao's excitement dissipated.

The Yanchi tribe presented a gambling tool as a sacrifice.

Now Lu Yao is very sensitive to the value of faith. As soon as he saw the description of the golden dice, a word popped into his mind.

Those who come are not good.

At its core, gambling is fraud.

Each roll consumes 2 points of faith. Where did the faith go?

Reminiscent of the merchant style of the Yanchi tribe and their style of claiming to worship three gods. Lu Yao suspected that a certain god was behind the golden dice, using the Yanchi tribe to commit scams everywhere.

Looking at it from another perspective, using golden dice to defraud other gods from their faith deposits is much more clever than Lisa's laborious robbery method.

As for hitting 6, you get a sacrifice.

The probability of this thing is completely uncontrollable. It hits when it says it will hit, and misses when it says it doesn't hit. It highlights a blatant black-box operation.

Einstein said it well, God does not play dice.

But since the Yanchi tribe has given something as a gift, there is no reason not to accept it.

Isabel once said that if there are unnecessary sacrifices, you can throw them directly into the fire of faith, turn them into firewood, and gain some faith.

Lu Yao threw the [Golden Dice] directly into the bonfire of the temple, and in an instant there was no trace of it.

Faith +10.

It's really worthless.

Lu Yao observed the current geographical environment of the garlic tribe.

The basin plain is the base camp of the Garlic tribe. There is still a lot of land that has not been developed and utilized, so there will be no space problems in the short term.

The forest extends to the north and is blocked by rivers to the east. There are mountains to the west and desert to the south.

Although the world map continues to expand as the pixel villain continues to explore, there are no other people living around it.

If you want to develop quickly, trade exchanges and even integration with other tribes are the best way.

At present, the only safe passage between the Garlic Tribe and the outside world is through the mountains, or to be precise, the Yanchi Tribe behind the mountains. The entrance and exit are firmly controlled by the Yanchi Tribe.

Another potential passage is the oasis of the Bedu tribe in the south. It will take time for Isabel to open up there.

Different from the barbarian tribe's strong policy of conquest, the Yanchi tribe's civilization strategy is very flexible. It is currently actively trading with the Garlic tribe, and there is no conflict of interest between the two parties in a short period of time.

The situation is quite stable.



After the Garlic Tribe invented its own text, several new resource bars were added to the game panel, and there was another significant change: the pixel villains all learned to think simply, and the question marks above their heads were no longer the prerogative of prophets and shamans.

Lu Yao clicked on the question marks of different pixel figures to read their thoughts.

"When I woke up today, I felt very hungry. After eating, I felt no longer hungry, but I would be very hungry again the next day. Since I will always be hungry, is there any point in eating?"

"The weeds in the wheat field grow faster than the wheat, and they can't be pulled out no matter how hard they are pulled out. It would be great if the wheat could grow like weeds on its own and never be eaten up."

"Meat is delicious, so is wheat, and so is garlic, but they taste best when eaten together. Only I probably know this secret, hehe."

"The prophet is old, and so is the shaman. Should I succeed the prophet or the shaman? What a headache."

Among the many thinking boxes generated by the tribe villain, there was a farmer's idea that caught Lu Yao's attention.

"There are a lot of weeds and bugs this year, and there is also a drought, so the wheat harvest is likely not to be good. Everyone in the tribe is counting on wheat. If there is no good harvest this year, they will starve in the winter."

Not only this farmer, but several farmers also expressed the same concern.

They are professionals in farmland management and are very sensitive to the environment and food.

Lu Yao opened the web page and searched for it. After screening and verification, he determined the next item to remotely support the tribe.

He walked to the kitchen, took a big potato and put it on the mouse.

——Do you want to give [Potatoes] to your believers?

【yes】

As Tudou entered the pixel world through the temple, many villains in the tribe sighed.

"God has sent another gift!"

"Potato, potato!"

"Potatoes that grow in the soil! Potatoes that can withstand drought!"

“Potatoes are more productive than wheat!”

"A brand new food!"

Especially the farmers in the fields, all with smiling faces on their heads.

"That's great, the gods are really blessing us!"

"God Yao knew that the harvest this year was not good, so he gave potatoes as a gift!"

"No one will go hungry this winter! No one will starve to death!"

"Praise Yao!"

The farmers quickly planted potatoes in the newly opened farmland and began a new round of food sowing and care.

While the pixel man was busy, the dry season gradually passed, the earth regained some vitality, and it rained a few times.

But autumn didn't last long before snow began to fall from the sky, and winter came again.

As farmers expected, the wheat harvest in the fields this year is very poor. In the list of grains, wheat has dropped from 80% in the past to 40%, potatoes account for 30%, and 20% is meat.

The overall grain reserve lights up yellow.

Fortunately, potatoes were replenished in time, otherwise there would be a huge food shortage this winter, and even population decline.

This is also an advantage brought about by the progress of civilization.

People will think, worry and observe, and there will be more exchanges and attempts.

As the god behind the scenes, Lu Yao can also see various subtle changes in the pixel world from the doubts of the pixel villain, so as to make targeted adjustments and responses.

During this not-so-long winter, two things happened to the Garlic Tribe.

The first thing was that the Yanchi tribe came over and purchased some grain at a high price.

According to the villain of the Yanchi tribe, because the drought lasted for too long, most of the other tribes that the Yanchi tribe came into contact with fell into food shortages this year. The Garlic tribe was already considered a relatively rich area in terms of food.

The second thing is that a group of immigrants totaling 22 people came from the Yanchi tribe.

Among them are 2 carpenters, 2 pharmacists, and 1 salt farmer.

For the first time in history, the Garlic Tribe has attracted a group of professionals.

They migrated here voluntarily, on the one hand because they lived in the Yanchi tribe in the past and had some understanding of the Garlic tribe and Yao god beliefs, and on the other hand because of the drought and food shortage this year.

There is no other place where the garlic tribe has a better chance of having enough to eat than the food-producing areas.

The carpenters had the skills and experience to cut down trees. They entered the forest in winter, started cutting down trees, and then processed them into rough wood. The first wooden house of the Garlic tribe was built in the hands of two carpenters.

The emergence of pharmacists made up for the gap in the tribe where only one shaman mastered healing skills. The two pharmacists usually went into the forest to collect medicines and treated patients, saving many lives.

The Salt Man is a person who specializes in making salt. He found some rock salt in the mountains to the west. Although the yield is not high, it also found another way for the Garlic Tribe to obtain salt.

Lu Yao poured a glass of ice-cold Coke and tore open a pack of cucumber-flavored potato chips.

tasty.

Looking down at the busy work of the little tribesmen, Lu Yao felt as if he had become one with them, and his body became more powerful.

Dude, don't throw dice.

Dude, I just want stable happiness.

(End of chapter)


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