Chapter 411: Distribution of Spoils

Standing in front of the corpses of the two giant beasts, Fern once again intuitively felt Lin Yu's power.

Even the dead giant beasts can still feel their oppression from their claws and size.

And these two giant beasts died under Lin Yu's hands... Even though he was involved, Fern still felt a little unreal.

"What are you doing standing around? Let's collect the trophies."

Lin Yu said lightly and patted Fern.

Fern then reacted and looked at Lin Yu curiously.

"Eh? Wait, I just fired two crossbow arrows... Do you want to share these two trophies with me?"

Lin Yu shook his head.

"No, of course it's not unequal... both of these are yours."

He waved his hand and said.

Anyway, if he wanted to complete the 'upgrade', he didn't need to collect trophies, so he might as well be a favor and give it to Fern.

Fern was surprised: "Eh? Don't you want it?"

"Yes, I don't need it," Lin Yu said calmly, "So just put it away."

Fern looked at Lin Yu even more strangely, but in the end he was no longer entangled.

"Okay, then I won't be disrespectful... Anyway, with the combat power you have shown, we should not be short of trophies."

"It's just... you should know that the quality of the 'trophies' will also affect the ranking - even if you can deal with such a giant beast, it may not be that easy to find."

Lin Yu expressed surprise at the right time: "So Tukam and Numenhak are now considered rare?"

"But it doesn't matter. I came to participate in this and I don't really care about the ranking."

Lin Yu said again, and Fern pursed her lips.

"What a strange guy."

But no matter what, as a player, Fern won't be too pretentious.

She knelt down and began to collect the "trophies."

The so-called trophies can be teeth, fur, or things like the sharp horns on the head of the giant bear. At the same time, using the "irregular token" can condense some life essence into it.

As the organizers, the ten major tribes will use witchcraft to count and test the trophies handed over at that time.

Whether the beast was dead when the "trophy" was collected, which beast it belonged to, and the time of collection can all be traced back through witchcraft.

This can ensure to the greatest extent that these "trophies" are not secretly picked from wild beasts, and it can also ensure that the "trophies" of the same corpse will not become the credentials of two players, and it can be judged through "time" who is the winner. Be the real "trophy" owner.

Of course, this rough competition system is still not comprehensive enough - if there is a guy who is really lucky and good at sneaking, he will miss the corpses left by the battles between beasts, or steal the trophies of other contestants. , cannot be avoided.

but……

This is also part of the competition system - although the "Glory Festival" promotes and encourages frontal combat, if you really have this ability to pick up the slack, and have the ability to escape unscathed after stealing trophies from other contestants from the mouths of other beasts, Of course, it’s not impossible to call him a “warrior”!

What's more, Xueluo and barbarians... would hardly choose this method.

Even among the individual contestants from other races in this world, including the demon race and the human race, which are known for their cunning, few contestants have ever done such a thing.

Of course, the situation is different for players.

For example, Fern was obviously already keenly aware of the possibility of "picking up leaks", and even before meeting Lin Yu, he was enthusiastically planning how to pick up leaks.

only……

Lin Yu's performance was beyond Fern's understanding.

She silently knocked off the horns on the giant bear's head, pulled out one of the saber-toothed beast's tusks, and then tied them around her waist.

"Wouldn't this be a bit publicity?"

Fern fiddled with the giant horns and tusks on his waist and asked as if talking to himself.

But before Lin Yu could answer, she answered herself.

"However, this may also be a strategic deterrent...maybe it can also save a lot of trouble."

Lin Yu looked at Fern, thought about it and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Fern was a little surprised: "How do you say this, Brother Moro?"

Lin Yu said calmly: "Compared with intimidation, your behavior of proactively showing off your strength is more likely to attract challenges from strong people."

"This is the 'Glory Festival'. The races in the Black Swamp Realm are not afraid of fighting, and there will be no cowards in the Blood Kingdom - at least not in the 'Glory Festival'."

He said calmly.

This is based on Lin Yu's analysis, but there is still an element of speculation.

He didn't know whether Fern's behavior would provoke challenges from other contestants. Although there was a certain probability that this might happen, and Lin Yu also felt that his analysis was reasonable, but would these contestants be able to do so in the "Glory Festival"? Lin Yu would not know whether he would prioritize hunting and preserving strength for the tribe, and instead maintain awe of the strong.

His sample only had the crazy Xueluo from the beginning - and the other party didn't know that he was very strong.

But Lin Yu's goal is not to "guess correctly" anyway. Even if no one challenges Fern, he only needs to sigh with emotion, "I didn't expect the Blood Kingdom and the Glory Festival to fall into such a boring situation." Then he won't be right at all. The credibility of his character is not damaged in the slightest.

After hearing Lin Yu's words, Fern thought for a moment, and then said, "Will it be like this? But... if you are here, even if someone challenges me, I can still accept the challenge."

Lin Yu looked at Fern: "Really? But if the other party challenges you, based on 'honor', whether I fight for you or assist you, it will be a humiliation for you."

Fern said unexpectedly: "I don't think this is an insult at all. You are so strange. Why do I feel that your values ​​are more similar to those of the residents of the Black Swamp?"

"But since you said you are in trouble, I will put it away."

Fern said, and was about to put away the spoils.

But Lin Yu gently pressed her hand.

"No, leave it outside. I am looking forward to fighting with those self-proclaimed powerful warriors in this glory festival now," Lin Yu said calmly, "As for the 'humiliation' just now, it was actually a joke."

Fern looked up and down at Lin Yu's poker face and spoke unexpectedly.

"You can actually joke, how strange!"

Lin Yu made a strange expression that looked like a cold-faced character trying to raise the corners of his mouth.

"Actually, I am considered to be a type with a rich sense of humor in our place."

"Ha, then you must be from a place where telling jokes is illegal," Fern waved his hand and said, "and I think the sentence will be very heavy!"