Chapter 207: Addicted to Learning, Spiritual Peace

In the boring afternoon, Ling Ping was bored with his mobile phone.

Lately, I haven't had much fun.

Even the traffic on the micro-book seems to be a lot quieter.

Click in the hot search, there are few drafts of small fresh meat.

Mostly social news.

Election ads are also starting to appear.

Ling Ping'an casually clicked in and took a look, and found that this year's republicans and Datong factions were still repeating the same old tune, and they did not put forward any new ideas.

Most of them are theories or policy elaborations that change the soup but not the medicine.

Ling Ping'an yawned when he saw it.

"Let's play the game!" The young bookstore owner yawned and withdrew from the microbook.

He took his phone, looked at the canyon icon, and shook his head.

This season is less than halfway through, and he is already the strongest king of 101 stars.

Canyoning games, for him, gradually lost the fun.

He looked at the icon of the nightmare legend again.

He thought about it, "It seems that last time it was said that you can enter the land through the Nightmare Legend client, right?" ”

So, thinking that he was bored anyway, he went upstairs, fetched the ring watch, and sat down at the counter again.

Placing the ring on the back of his phone, he swiped the screen and tapped on the icon of Nightmare Legends.

Then, he got a hint: Dear player, it has been detected that you already have the Dependent Land, do you want to enter the Dependent Land?

Ling'an clicks OK.

A door of light appeared on the screen, and in the next second, he found himself in an empty cosmic starry background.

He looked down and saw that his body seemed to be made up of some kind of smoke.

And it's huge!

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded in his ears: "Dear player, you have entered the creator mode!" ”

"In this mode, you will have abilities comparable to those of the Creator in your land!"

"You can do whatever you want!"

"But, in Creator Mode, you'll be consuming 50,000 Nightmare Bonds every hour!"

"Because you're in Creator Mode for the first time, you're entitled to one hour of free trial time!"

With this mechanical sound, Ling Ping'an felt that he was slowly descending from the starry sky to a world.

To be precise, it should have descended from the void to a land that appeared to be fragments.

This land, like a leaf, drifts in the boundless sea of stars.

It was surrounded by dense fog and nebulae.

As Ling'an slowly descended from the sky, this fragmented world gradually became clearer.

A lone mountain that stands in the middle of a continent of fragments.

The mountain is surrounded by plains, and there is a river on the plains, which flows slowly.

At the mouth of the river, a huge cluster of man-made facilities stands impressively!

As Ling Ping'an's game body slowly descended from a high altitude, the position became lower and lower.

He was shocked to find that this seemingly lonely mountain was at least more than 3,000 meters high!

And the river at the foot of the mountain is tens of meters wide.

He landed on the bank of the river and landed silently.

His body, like a flowing mist, followed by his thoughts, to the riverside.

"Interesting!" Ling Ping'an laughed.

This Creator mode made him feel very good.

As soon as the thought moves, you can walk, fly, and even teleport to every corner of this world.

And......

He looked at the river in front of him.

The babbling river flows into the distance.

He suddenly said, "I said, there should be more pebbles in the riverbed in front of me!" ”

As a result, he felt that his body only trembled slightly, and the rocks and mud at the bottom of the riverbed shattered or merged, and round pebbles appeared at the bottom of the entire riverbed.

"You can really play like this!" The spirit was peaceful and happy.

But he had no idea when he said that and covered the riverbed in front of him with pebbles.

The awakening state on the side of his attribute panel shrank back a little.

Although it is impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.

But it does decrease!

So, the spirit of peace and playfulness was great.

In the midst of this land, he stirred up everywhere.

And countless eyeballs are densely packed into the starry sky outside the land.

They looked at the figures who were busy working in the land.

All eyes looked relieved.

The Juggernaut awakens too quickly!

Exceeded expectations!

Fortunately, there is such a place, maybe it can be delayed!

But, at the same time, it is clear to all eyes that there can only be a drag here.

It won't be long before the Juggernaut gets used to it.

His awakening will speed up again!

So, all the eyeballs understood.

They had to come up with a solution now.

Let this master find new fun.

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In that land world, Ling Ping was transformed into an infrastructure madman.

Relying on his ability to change the terrain and reshape the landscape at will.

In it, he built crooked buildings one after another.

Then after looking at it for a while, I felt a little ashamed, so I smashed it all and crushed it into the ground!

Then he became a sculptor.

On the plains of this vast world of fragments, a huge statue was erected.

The statue is in his own image.

But because his craftsmanship is too rough, when he stands up, he finds that where is this still a person?

So, the shameful statue was shattered, turned into a pile of powder, and thrown into the river.

Time passes imperceptibly.

The one-hour free trial period is fast approaching.

He also got a hint: Dear players, your Creator Experience Period has expired, but you can continue to purchase the Creator Time Limit for 50,000 Nightmare Bonds per hour.

Ling Ping'an looked at the prompt, thought about it, and he clicked no.

So, he quit the game.

Opening his eyes, he looked up and looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Let's look at the books......," he said, standing up and walking to his bookshelves.

From the shelves, he pulled out a book on nature and biology, and walked back to the counter.

Because, through the experience just now, he found that it seems that the creator mode of the broken game also needs a certain theoretical foundation.

For example, the building he picked up was crooked because of his lack of architectural knowledge, and he knew it was a dilapidated house at a glance!

The statue he carved himself, because of his lack of knowledge of mathematics and geometry, and even more lack of artistic accomplishment, simply carved it into a monster.

So, he understood that he had to learn something before he could go in again.

Consider, the key to the Creator model should lie in the creation.

This natural, biological common sense must have a point.

Otherwise, it's a waste of bonds!

Of course......

For Ling Ping'an, the reason why he is so positive.

It's because he found that it seems that he can change the game experience in the creator mode and write it down.

He had already thought of the title of the book.

It's called "The Story After I Became the Creator"!

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The army of green skins is mighty and mighty, like a tide.

They are crossing the vast plains.

Everywhere I passed, there was an extremely strange phenomenon!

The armies of humans, dwarves, and elves trembled from the fortress looking at this huge army of greenskins.

It belongs to the army of Gangba who call themselves 'the voters of Brother and Brother Mao'.

Dense, mighty, hundreds of thousands!

Among them, there are as many as seventy or eighty thousand green-skinned orcs!

What's even worse is that the size of these green-skinned orcs is much larger than other greenskins!

In the team, many spellcasting units are followed.

It's almost predictable - if they attack, no fortress or man can resist it!

The entire plains could be destroyed by it!

But......

It's weird here.

Along the way, Greenskin Autumn did nothing!

They are single-mindedly heading towards the south, towards the core territory of the Demon Rat Empire!

Humans, dwarves, elves, and even lizardmen have all sent important people to observe Operation Greenskin.

"What the hell happened to the greenskins?" A human lord who couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Greenskinned Orcs!

It has been a brutal and simple savage creature since ancient times!

Except for war, these abominable cultists never think about other issues.

They are a terrible race born for war.

It is also a source of disaster for the whole world!

But now, they're unusual.

The mighty army did not choose to fight all the way.

Instead, send a mission to inform all the forces in our path: We are passing through you! Small bean sprouts! I advise you to be quiet!

Naturally, all were quiet.

No one dares to fight these terrible monsters of war!

Even if you can win, what do you get?

Death, wasteland, destruction?

"I don't know......" The creature that was lifted on a huge multiplication and shaped like an extremely fat toad said, "This is something that the ancient saints have not predicted......"

As it spoke, everyone's attention shifted.

Because it is the guardian of this world, a member of the Devil Toad Clan!

And the Demon Toad is the apprentice of the Ancient Sage.

They are the guardians of order and the last barrier of this world!

These terrifying creatures possess astonishing knowledge and wisdom.

You also have a terrifying spell!

The Legions of Chaos do not want to destroy these creations of order all the time!

Listening to its words, everyone thought deeply.

"Nothing that the ancient saints have predicted ......"

"In other words, the world has changed in a whole new way?"

Legend has it that before leaving, the Old Saints gave their creatures, the lizards of the forest, a great mission.

For countless years, under the leadership of the self-proclaimed Demon Toad of Slan, the lizardmen have been loyal and meticulous in carrying out the mission and tasks of the ancient saints!

However, now, a Shi Lan said that the changes in the greenskins were not expected by the ancient saints!

"I heard that ......" the demon toad who was riding on the public opinion continued to speak, "The Slan mages of Moon City have seen some strange and strange sights recently! ”

"They tell us ......"

"The world may be moving towards a new and unknown future!"

"A month ago, the power of Nurgle, for unknown reasons, contracted across the board......"

"...... Now"

"The greenskins have seen this change again......"

"Perhaps, the mages of Moon City have foreseen a new possibility!"

Listening to its words, all the nobles of all races who knew something about the lizardmen fell into deep thought.

Because, the city of the moon is the city of prophecy established by the ancient saints.

In the past, Slans could observe the changes in the celestial bodies of the universe through the stargazing platform of the Moon City, so as to predict the future.

But the Moon of Chaos disturbed the stargazing platform of the Moon City.

The predictions of the Slan mages were skewed and wrong.

Even so, in the whole world, the most prophetic and accurate is still the Slan Mage of Moon City!

If the prophecy of the Moon City is correct!

So, what exactly did they foresee?

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It is different from the order of the various races that watch the green-skinned army cross their territory.

The Skaven rats of the Demon Rat Empire now only feel like they are dogs!

Hundreds of thousands of greenskins are crossing the continent.

They slaughtered with great vigour.

Gangba, a green-skinned warlord who claims to be the voter of Brother Mao and Brother Mao, declares that it is the oracle of the great and eternal Second Brother Mao.

It threatens to raze the entire Demon Rat Empire to the ground!

After getting the news, the Demon Rat Empire made a mess up and down!

Because, the current Demon Rat Empire is in an unprecedented civil war.

The Pestilon, who had migrated to the lizardmen's continent on the orders of the Great Horned Rat, was finally defeated in Luschia after more than a thousand years of being beaten by the lizardmen.

Embarrassed to withdraw from Luschia, the bastards adapted to a different set of rules in Luschia.

As soon as they returned, they did not control the thirteen-member council of the Demon Rat Empire.

They went their own way and started the war.

Constantly annexing the territories of those small families.

The Council of Thirteen, of course, could not bear it and waged a long war with these bastards.

As a result, the thirteen clans were pressed to the ground and rubbed repeatedly!

Because, the bastards of Pestilon, they learned the plague technique in Luschia!

Their bio-chemical viruses and bio-chemical bombs have hit all the families in disgrace and lost their soldiers!

Now, this civil war has been going on for almost a hundred years.

The southern part of the Demon Rat Empire has basically fallen into the hands of the Pestiren family.

A large number of small families who owe allegiance to the Pestilons.

This made the Central Council of Thirteen of the Demon Rat Empire gradually become a laughing stock!

Originally, the various families had decided to gather their forces to give the Pestilen family a good look.

At this time, a large group of green skins poured towards the Demon Rat Empire.

The Council of Thirteen, there is finally no way.

They can now only choose between Greenskins and Pestilon.

Either make peace with the Pestilons, or negotiate with the Greenskins.

A choice must be made between the two!

Otherwise, if the Greenskins and the Pestilons are united.

I'm afraid the Demon Rat Empire is about to fall!

So, after intense deliberations, the Demon Rat Empire sent two missions.

One headed south, to the Pestilons.

A force heading east in search of the greenskins that are being killed!

In any case, the Demon Rat Empire must appease one of them!