my disciples come from earth

Chapter 39 Compensation

Li Xiaoyao looked at Zhao Kongming's nervousness, and said to him with a serious face, "I understand what happened, although it's not all your fault, that disciple is also at fault, but after all, so many people died. "

Zhao Kongming saw that Li Xiaoyao wanted to let him go, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stated: "It's okay, it's okay, our blue sky construction team is responsible for the pension of the dead disciple!"

Seeing that they could survive, the monks from the other construction teams quickly followed suit: "That's right, that's right, senior, don't worry, the pension is entirely our responsibility."

Li Xiaoyao wondered: "But I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Zhao Kongming patted his chest and said, "Senior, don't worry, although our business is small, we still have small savings, and I can still afford the pension."

"That's it"

Li Xiaoyao began to count: "Our disciples here are all family members. Let's count together. Every dead disciple has parents, a younger brother, a younger sister, a sister-in-law, a brother-in-law, and a paralyzed brother-in-law. bed wife, mother-in-law and father-in-law, and a dozen or so children, the younger brother’s twenty-odd children, and the younger sister’s forty-odd children. Even if you pay a low-grade spirit stone for each person, the pension you have to pay for that disciple Gold is probably... Well, it's about 130 two spirit stones."

Li Xiaoyao showed a helpless expression: "If you calculate it this way and erase the odds for you, then the pension for the death of a disciple is 130 spirit stones."

What the hell?

Zhao Kongming was dumbfounded, a dozen children, and dozens of nephews?Are you free and unfettered factions engaged in charity?
A dead disciple is 130 low-grade spirit stones. It seems that at least thirty or forty disciples died, that is 52 low-grade spirit stones, that is [-] middle-grade spirit stones.

This still doesn't count the disabled disciples, and if the disabled disciples are included, the amount of compensation that needs to be compensated may exceed one hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

We can only earn thirty middle-grade spirit stones in total this time. Zhao Kongming wants to cry but has no tears.

Zhao Kongming expressed doubts: "Senior, isn't the pension you gave these mortal disciples too generous? If a mortal disciple dies in other sects, then paying a total of one low-grade spirit stone is considered a kindness. How could even the family in charge?"

Li Xiaoyao said helplessly: "You don't know the specific situation of our Xiaoyao faction. Although I am the head of the Xiaoyao faction, a lot of eyes are paying attention to me every day. They have to make contributions to the development of the Xiaoyao faction every day." Comments, and some people will even criticize, so for the long-term source of disciples, I spend a lot of time every day looking at those comments, in order to better meet the needs of disciples. You know, there are now queues outside There are tens of millions of disciples who want to join the Xiaoyao Sect, if I don't handle the stampede well enough, then my source of disciples from the Xiaoyao Sect will definitely suffer a great setback."

Up to tens of millions of mortals are vying to join this free and unfettered faction?
Zhao Kongming thought he heard it wrong.

Li Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly and said: "If you really can't get the spirit stone, then you can only pay for your life, so as to appease their anger."

Hearing this, Zhao Kongming was terrified, and he begged with a mournful 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, you see, can you be more flexible, please Give us a way out."

Li Xiaoyao pretended to be embarrassed, as if he had worked hard to make up his mind: "Well, you don't have to pay for the injured disciples, I'll take care of it, you only need to pay for the dead disciples."

Hearing this, Zhao Kongming breathed a sigh of relief, with joy on his face: "Senior, you are so reasonable, as soon as you count the number of dead disciples, I will immediately offer the spirit stone."

Zhao Kongming secretly wiped his cold sweat. Although there are more than 50 middle-grade spirit stones, he can still afford them.

It's just that luck is too bad, this month's salary is only [-] middle-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to two months of work for nothing by their blue sky construction team.

But he was already content with saving a little life.

Li Xiaoyao secretly told Xiao Tong not to revive the dead players first, and then ordered the other melon skin disciples who were free to go down the mountain to count the number of corpses.

While the players were moving, they were chattering about the stampede.

"By the way, brother Xiaoyao gave the order directly this time, so it doesn't seem to be a task."

"It shouldn't be a mission, not even a mission reward."

"Brother Xiaoyao is too picky!"

"Brother Hei Xiaoyao is like throwing an ax into the sky. The sky is so high and vast, no matter how high the ax is thrown, it will not be able to touch the fur of the sky."

"...I'm just telling the truth."

"Okay, stop arguing, go and count the corpses, didn't you find that none of the players who died this time were resurrected?"

"I'm going, I understand, all of this is planned and designed. This stampede incident should be a part of the plot, and it will definitely help the development of the plot in the future!"

"Damn, it seems to be the case. I contacted several friends. They were killed just now, and they haven't been resurrected yet."

"Oh my god, this plan is too awesome, and this degree of freedom is against the sky. This is the first time I heard that players can personally participate in plot missions."

"What if the man just stabilized and didn't fall? Will this plot not go on?"

"Don't say he is stable, how did the planner know that we were going to go up the mountain with them, how did the planner know that the man would reach out to touch the NPC, did they all know the foresight?"

"Maybe it's psychology?"

"Maybe, but isn't that kind of scary?"

Li Xiaoyao didn't know what Guapi's disciples thought about him at this moment, he was just waiting for them to move the corpse to the mountain and collect the spirit stones directly.

Zhao Kongming looked at the disciples of the Xiaoyao School who were talking and laughing while moving the corpse, feeling panicked all over.

He asked cautiously: "Senior, why are your other living disciples laughing when the disciple is dead?"

Hearing this question, the other monks of the blue sky construction team were also very puzzled. They all pricked up their ears and cast their eyes on Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao looked at Zhao Kongming with a smile, and stretched out his right hand: "Article [-] of the contract, if you have any doubts, either hold it in or give it to Lingshi."

Zhao Kongming couldn't bear it any longer, and quickly took out ten low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Li Xiaoyao.

Only then did Li Xiaoyao explain with a serious face: "Actually, these disciples all come from a remote mountain. The customs of the people there may be different from ours. In their hometown, they cry when they are happy, and cry when they are sad. Only when you laugh."

Although Zhao Kongming and the others felt a little unbelievable, the scene in front of them could only be explained in this way. After all, the spirit world is so big that it is not surprising that there are so many strange customs.

Li Xiaoyao said lightly: "My disciples are all professionally trained, and generally they don't know how to laugh."

As he spoke, he looked around and glanced at every monk in the blue sky construction team: "Unless you can't help it."

Zhao Kongming and others couldn't help but shudder, how sad these disciples are now!

This strengthened their determination to lose money as soon as possible, otherwise, looking at the sad appearance of these disciples, they were really afraid that they would never be able to leave Montenegro again.

(End of this chapter)