"So what is the treatment of a talent like my brother in your world?" Chu Ye asked curiously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He also asked this sentence for the purpose of temptation, wanting to know more about the world in which Cheng Xuan lived.

Through the conversation between the two when they first met, as well as the jokes and idioms that Cheng Xuan broke out from time to time, Chu Ye probably understood that it was likely to be a parallel world over there, and the main body of civilization was also human beings, and history, culture, customs, etc. were highly overlapping with this side.

It's just that the development process over there has been faster for hundreds of years, the level of science and technology is highly developed, and it has developed to the level of primary spiritual civilization, and the exploration of idealistic fields such as faith, luck, and cause and effect has achieved preliminary results, so there is such a thing as harvesting faith.

"Since the discovery of the faith, all celebrities have been subjected to government surveillance, speech control, and the conglomerates that control the media have almost no hands on it, allowing only the controlled elite to touch the faith. As for ordinary people like you? Unless you are amazing and are willing to go along with the capitalists and become their lackeys, you don't have the slightest chance. ”

Cheng Xuan's words are concise and to the point, although he does not exaggerate anything too much, but he reveals the cruelty of the class and outlines a chilling world.

Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and rat sons can only make holes.

The descendants of bureaucrats and capitalists are qualified to harvest faith and receive supernatural powers, while the children of ordinary people can only work honestly and accept exploitation.

"Damn, the hierarchy is so strict, presumably the people at the bottom are already dissatisfied, right?" Chu Ye fought for the alien people.

Cheng Xuan's tone was chilling: "The media are under their control, and most of the compatriots have been brainwashed into sheep, but the flame of revolution has been brewing for a long time, and I will personally open a feast called subversion for them." ”

Hearing this, Chu Ye finally understood why Cheng Xuan was assassinated, why the fantasy generator was so rebellious, and why Cheng Xuan chose to cooperate with himself, an "alien".

I am afraid that he did not come here to "work" because he lost power, but because he set his sights on this "field of faith" with great potential, and exchanged some kind of political bargaining chip for the top Reaper auxiliary system, so as to accumulate capital for his revolutionary cause.

When he was assassinated, if he chose to seek help from the organization, he would definitely be sent back to recuperate, and under the activities of hostile forces, it is estimated that he will stay in the hospital for the rest of his life and die of depression.

It's better to cooperate with the aliens who are supposed to be replaced.

Chu Ye knew that the purpose of saying this was to calm his heart.

As a revolutionary and colluding with aliens, Cheng Xuan has embarked on a road of no return, and it is impossible to expose the true situation to the organization.

The only thing you need to worry about is killing people.

However, after getting along, Cheng Xuan's attitude was relatively friendly, and the huge value of the fantasy generator was enough to make Chu Ye willing to take risks.

"You seem to be in a high position over there, right, and your ass didn't fall to the capitalists?" This is what Chu Ye is most puzzled about.

Cheng Xuan said lightly: "Your world is still too narrow, to say something not very nice: Yanque An knows the ambition of the bird?" ”

Chu Ye took a deep breath and did not refute his words, if it were not for the opportunity brought by Cheng Xuan, his life trajectory would be completely predictable.

Honestly go to work, get married, have children, and spend your life without any waves. Just like the worker ants in the ant nest, they are forever struggling in the web of social rules woven by the rulers, and cannot find their true existence value.

Perhaps, only on the day of aging and dying, will I wake up and regret it.

Luckily, at the threshold of the run-down to mediocrity, the Fantasy Generator appears just in time to give you a chance to break free from the quagmire, leap into a dragon, and enter a more exciting world.

After Chu Ye calmed down his thoughts, he threw out another long-doubted question in a mocking way: "Then Mr. Honghu, why don't you directly replace those celebrities like other harvesters, but choose me, the bird." ”

"It's a question of the purity of faith." Cheng Xuan explained, "The latest research shows that if different goals and different types of beliefs are mixed together, they will interfere with each other and reduce purity, resulting in a decrease in energy efficiency. If you replace a celebrity, the fans he originally owned will pollute the faith of the new harvest, and the hype is the same, after all, the cult of personality and the cult of work are two different concepts. ”

"I'll go, why didn't you say it earlier? So hype can only be used in the early stages, once the work is published, you have to stop? ”

"Once the hype begins, there's no going back, do you think those who worship you as a cultivator will completely forget about it over time?"

“……”

Chu Ye had a feeling of being cheated, and he couldn't understand why Cheng Xuan knew the disadvantages of hype and would encourage him to do it.

"Your thinking has gone into a misunderstanding." Cheng Xuan was still so indifferent, "Mixed beliefs will indeed reduce purity, but why do I have to cooperate with you?" Think about it. ”

Hearing him say this, Chu Ye had a sense of sudden enlightenment, and muttered, "You mean, let's divide labor and cooperate?" ”

"That's right, you continue to be your superhero, and as for the belief in the work, just leave it to me for safekeeping." Cheng Xuan proposed the nature of the division of labor.

Chu Ye shook his head and said: "No, my work must be named after me, this is a matter of principle in terms of intellectual property rights, understand?" Playing a superhero is such a trendy thing, it's better for you to come. ”

He is fine, so he won't fall for Cheng Xuan.

When conceiving the game in the Internet café before, Cheng Xuan talked about a problem, saying that when he entered the world of the novel, he forcibly entered by consuming faith, and the degree of realism was not high, and if he used the belief of the corresponding fans to enter, the effect would be better.

From the perspective of the essence of the phenomenon, the faith obtained through the work is undoubtedly more precious, at least it has a special bonus to the high-level functions associated with the work, such as the most unnatural function of "embodying characters and objects in the fantasy world".

Although they are now inseparable from each other and can share their faith, the future is uncertain, and it is better to grasp the good things in their own hands first.

"Are you sure you want to do that? The belief of the superhero type is more vigorous, and it has special bonuses for combat, while the belief in the work is biased towards the 'intellectual' aspect, which can improve imagination, logical thinking ability, insight, etc., and is more suitable for developing forces and cohesion groups, and the combat effectiveness is relatively weak. Cheng Xuan slowly explained the difference between the two beliefs for Chu Ye.

Chu Ye pinched his chin and pondered, asking himself inwardly, whether he wanted to become a powerful man comparable to a humanoid nuclear bomb, or would he prefer to be a wise tycoon who strategized?

This choice is crucial and has a bearing on his future development direction, whether he will go through the upward stream or the farming stream......

If you follow the routine in some fantasy novels, the protagonist will definitely laugh wickedly at this time: I still believe in my fists more than those intrigues that can't be put on the stage.

But the reality is that faith is a foreign thing, the usage is idealistic, and there is no ready-made hierarchy to learn from.

If you don't know it, you have to create your own cultivation system!

The belief in the work can enhance the imagination, combined with Chu Ye's outstanding creative characteristics, it will undoubtedly be like a tiger with wings, which will be of great help to future creations.

After all, inspiration comes from life, and creativity is full of variables, and fantasy generators are too fast to keep up with life experience, which can easily lead to inspiration drying up.

On the other hand, he may need to fight between alien civilizations, reapers, and earth forces in the future, and it is not realistic to fight alone, even if he is covered in iron, how many nails can he hit? The beliefs provided by the works can be of great help to him after he establishes the organization, avoiding mistakes caused by factors such as vision and knowledge.

"I decided, and I was in control of the beliefs of the work." Chu Ye said categorically, and then boasted hypocritically, "You originally belong to the category of wise men, if you can fight at the same time, then you will be invincible." ”

Cheng Xuan said indifferently: "The magic of faith lies in the fulfillment of wishes, although it has different natures, but everything depends on the user himself. ”

He added: "Now that you have made a decision, all the beliefs you have hyped up in the future will be absorbed by me, and this part of the value will not appear on the books of the fantasy generator, which also means that you can't use them through the fantasy generator, is there any objection?" ”

Chu Ye hummed and nodded in agreement.

"By the way, what are you going to do with this woman?" Cheng Xuan reminded.

Chu Ye moved his gaze to the beautiful girl who was tied up by autumn pants, and pouted: "What else can I do, ask her where she came from, and then throw it out." ”

Just do it!

Chu Ye got up and came to the bathroom, filled the water with a mouthwash cup, and then learned the scenes in the film and television works, and splashed it on the girl's face without pity.

"I'll go, tie up and humidify my body, and I'll be tempted by a big drop!" Chu Ye felt a sense of guilt in his heart, feeling like a villain in a movie.

The sister's coma was not deep, and after such a long time, she was stimulated by cold water, and she immediately opened her eyes in a daze.

When she recalled the previous incident, she saw that she was tied up by a pair of gray autumn pants, and her body was still wet and uncomfortable, so she was so angry that she ran away on the spot.

"You're done! No one has ever dared to do this to me, you just wait for death! No one can save you! The girl scolded.

She didn't struggle, she just looked at Chu Ye hatefully, as if she was going to peel him off and cramp.

However, after her making such a fuss, Chu Ye's original little guilt immediately dissipated, and he felt that this kind of middle two girl should be tied up and confined in confinement.

and "no one has ever dared to do this to her", a tired Mary Sue style.

also "No one can save you from heaven to earth", a declaration of Long Aotian on the bad street.

"It's funny, it seems that she thinks she is extremely noble." Cheng Xuan said.

Chu Ye disdainful: "In my opinion, she is a princess and paranoid, thinking that the whole world revolves around her, if it weren't for her appearance, I would have punched her a long time ago." ”

"Her combat effectiveness is not weak, the strange thing is that her skin is fair and delicate, unlike the regularly trained warriors, nine times out of ten it is related to faith, maybe it is the 'downline' developed by those reapers, just like I divided the secondary system to your mobile phone." Cheng Xuan speculated.

Chu Ye also felt that this was the case, and he smiled: "So, it was your peers who sent chess pieces to test us?" That's really fast. ”

The short-haired woman saw Chu Ye standing in place for a long time without saying a word, and thought that he was frightened by his threat, so she relaxed her tone and said, "But you still have a chance now, as long as you take the rope...... Untie these autumn pants, and apologize to Miss Ben, I can consider sparing your life. ”

When Chu Ye heard the music, he chuckled, pointed to his temples and said, "I suspect that you have a problem here." ”