I Am the God of Games

Western Continent, Dark Tide Seashore.

Because of the existence of magical beasts and some sea-dwelling aliens in this world, the ocean is far more dangerous than the earth, so even though it is rich in products, there are still not many people who can "eat the sea by the sea".

So the question is, will the fat-minded aristocrats in this world give up those seafood delicacies that are more delicious and rare than the earth?

The answer is naturally no.

Rather, it is precisely because those seafood delicacies are more precious than the earth, which makes those nobles flock to them. After all, more than deliciousness, they obviously enjoy the superiority of having things that others do not have.

If there is no buying and selling, there will be no killing. This sentence can actually be said in reverse.

When something is so precious that someone is willing to let some commoners buy it at a high price for a month or two, even if the collection process is very dangerous, there will definitely be brave men who will appear under the heavy reward.

Lapi is one of them.

It would be a bit wrong to say he was Yongfu.

His tribe was originally a small tribe living near Fearlin Mountain, but because the physical fitness of the tribe was not particularly good, Beifeng, the god of all beasts, did not take pity on their tribe. There are no soldiers who can take out the number.

Therefore, when other tribes began to envy their tribe's income from collecting wild game and various rare medicinal herbs on Fairlin Mountain, it was a matter of course that they were driven away from their original hometown.

If it was the original, the Greyclaw tribe of the Lion Clan would still be able to uphold justice. But everything changed when Knifetail Greypaw became the chieftain of the Greypaw tribe.

That thin, sinister guy who always wears a black cloak and wraps his body up and down, doesn't look like a brave and ferocious lion man. After he took office, he began to get close to hyenas and gray werewolves, and attacked some weaker aliens. tribe, forcing them to make confessions frequently.

The same is true of Labi's tribe.

After being drained of all their savings, they further drove Lapi's tribe from their homeland and pushed them to the dangerous and barren Undertide Seashore, leaving them to rely on digging for seaweed for a living.

But it won't work like this.

Once the children of the tribe are sick with an older disease, if they don't have the money to hire a witch doctor to treat them, they can only gradually become weaker.

Finally died in despair!

Even some witch doctors conscience find that it is useless to give them a diagnosis and treatment without charging a fee, because even if there is a prescription, there is still no effect if there is no money to buy the medicine!

It is precisely because of this that the chief of the Labi tribe, after suffering for a long time, hardened his heart and made a decision: let the tribesmen rush to the sea on the dark tide seashore, pick up the seafood washed up by the tide, and dig out the parasitic parasitic on the reef. The shellfish on top of it, and trade it with humans for money!

An activity that can make some money relatively easily and even give people a sense of emotion on earth is an extremely dangerous action in this world.

Many sea crawling monsters can lurk in the water about one meter deep and attack people on the shore.

Such as various sea scorpions, man-eating horseshoe crabs, etc., which can sneak in the sand and attack people, are basically one-by-one.

In addition, Labi's clansmen are quite thin, not fighting aliens. In less than a month, three people have been lost due to rushing to the sea.

Labi even watched her cousin be taken away by a sea beast that looked like a strange shrimp with its sickle-like feet, and basically couldn't survive.

But even so, for the continuation of the tribe, they can only endure the fear in their hearts and continue to look for those valuable things at the low tide...

After a month of practice, Labi barely had a little experience in catching the sea. When she saw that the soil was different from the surrounding, or the sand was bubbling, she would carefully avoid it, and then look for those small fish. Shrimp to catch.

But today he found something different than usual.

——On the beach not far in front of him, three men were falling to the ground in a strange posture, shaking constantly with the rising and falling of the tide, and they might be swept away by the waves at any time.

Labby didn't plan to do much.

Although the floating corpse is rare, some people in the tribe have encountered it. Some ferocious insects are often parasitized in the corpse, and if you approach it at will, you may be attacked.

But he saw a pair of triangular beast ears on the head of one of them.

At the moment, the wet fluff was sticking to it, which looked a bit funny, but Labby, who had been to the Greyclaw tribe with her chief father, knew very well that it was not the ears of the cat people or other Inhumans, but Lion ears!

A leonine corpse!

Although Labby doesn't know what the cause of the opponent's death is, if he can bring it back to the tribe, maybe the adults in the tribe can use it as a bond with the Greyclaw tribe...

With that thought in mind, Labi cautiously approached her.

As a result, before he could touch the lion man, the other party trembled a bit, and then let out a low and somewhat painful moan.

This sudden change made Labby take a few steps back in fright.

Fortunately, the other party did not do anything unusual.

This made Labi relax a little, and approached the opponent carefully again, then took out the geoduck she had just dug out of the back basket, and poked the opponent.

After a while, the other party finally opened his eyes as if he had regained consciousness.

"Cough cough..." He spit out a large mouthful of water, his expression extremely confused: "Here... where is..."

"This is the Dark Tide Seashore." Labby pulled a distance from him vigilantly, and replied in a low voice, "Are you a member of the Graypaw clan?"

The moment he heard the word Gray Claw, the other party's expression changed immediately. The previously weak and harmless look disappeared, replaced by a hunter-like look.

"Do you know Gray Claw? ... Well, although the process is a little delicate, it's finally back." He muttered to himself thoughtfully, then glanced at La Bi again, a little surprised: "Long-eared clan? I remember that your tribe should be in the area of ​​Fairlin Mountain, why did it appear by the sea?"

"Didn't you, the Grey Claws, forcibly give the territory of our tribe to the Black Fangs!" Asked by him, Labi lowered her long rabbit ears a little aggrieved.

"Is that so..." The other party touched his chin, stood up and looked at the other two corpses, and then kicked them: "Don't sleep, get up! We're on the Western Continent!"