-4- Material and pen power

Back in the studio, Kuyu took three crystal products, "This is the material crystal, the yellow is the creation of the dust, the red is the source energy, the green is the wisdom, these three are the basic forms of the material, simply put, the creation of the dust to create all things, the source energy provides basic energy, and the wisdom is literal, to add sanity to the character model or improve IQ." ”

Jiang Ye took three fingernail-sized crystals and looked at them carefully, there were indeed some luminous objects flowing slowly in the crystals, "Then how to test it, and how to use these things?"

"Mind to drive pen power, mind to control the material, you first try to incorporate these three materials into the spiritual world. It takes a year of training just to absorb the materials at the academy, which is a bit difficult for you, but ......"

Kuyu was still thinking about how to let him try to make it too bullying, but was interrupted by a few exclamations.

"Success, success?"

"It doesn't make sense, you probably don't have any memory of being a writer, do you?"

"yes! Lan Ruo kissed Jiang Ye on the face affectionately, her little face was flushed, and she didn't know if she was happy or shy.

Jiang Ye looked at the surprised expressions of several people and scratched his head, "Is it difficult?"

Just now he took the three material crystals in his hand, thinking about how to get the materials into the spiritual world, but he saw three rays of light flowing into his palm, but there was a little more thing in his consciousness, and the three materials stayed in an imaginary space safely.

Kuyu was stunned for a while, stared at Jiang Ye, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and hurriedly continued, "The so-called embodiment is to reverse the process just now, and at the same time use mental power to control it, so that it can be transformed into something you imagine." Just now it was a unit amount of genesis dust, and it was about one cubic meter when it was converted into ordinary matter, and if it was a metal, it was ......"

As he spoke, a dagger two palms wide appeared in Jiang Ye's hand, with smooth lines and sharp blades, simple and small, but with lethality that could not be ignored.

"This is concretization? It's quite simple, but it's much smaller than expected, isn't there something wrong with it? Uncle Yu, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Ye looked at the dagger he had created with novelty, and suddenly felt several hot eyes looking at him, and he looked up and was almost startled, and Uncle Yuzu's eyes were about to pop out.

Fang Yue took the dagger and flicked it, "The quality reaches the standard of ordinary metal, the shape is reasonable, and it has lethality, but it is impossible for a piece of creation dust to condense the metal raw materials of this dagger, unless." ”

"Unless the source energy is used to make up for the shortcomings. Kuyu finally calmed down, rubbed the ring on his hand with one hand, and stared up at Jiang Ye, "If there is no professionally trained person, it is impossible to make this dagger in such a short period of time, Jiang Ye, you really have amnesia?"

There was a bit of hostility on Kuyu's body, Fang Yue pulled Yuan Yuan back a few steps, only Lan Ruo still didn't know why she was by Jiang Ye's side.

"Well, if I say I'm highly talented, would you believe me? I'm really amnesiac, and this is the first time I've come into contact with these, just thinking about the appearance and function of the dagger, and then I have it in my mind, and that's it. Jiang Ye realized that the situation didn't seem right, and his hand seemed to scare them, so he hurriedly explained, if he was swept out of the house like this, it would be funny, and the world was so big, where could it go.

"Uncle Yuzu, what are you doing. Lan Ruo also felt that something was wrong, and glared at Kuyu, "What's wrong with my family's Jiang Ye's high talent, is there anything wrong?" He must have amnesia, I guarantee this, if you doubt him again, I will never come to you again, hum." ”

"Oh, haha, talented, yes, talented, I believe it, we believe it. Kuyu's face changed instantly, and he smiled again, "Maybe I've been too nervous lately, Jiang Ye don't care, let's continue." ”

Jiang Ye smiled bitterly, it seems that it is still difficult to make people trust themselves completely, and the only way to prove their innocence is to use time.

"Since you can absorb the material and be able to make it concrete, then there is one final test, to compile a fictional world, that is, in a reasonable world, there are characters interacting, there is a basic energy system that can make the reader's emotions fluctuate. Kuyu pointed to the preparation room, signaling that it was ready to start.

"Can you let me go to the world of fiction first? Jiang Ye thought about it and made a request, after all, he had only heard about the world of novels, but he didn't have an intuitive feeling of what it was, and he couldn't imagine it if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

"Then read Xiaotian's compilation today, Yuanyuan, you can help him get it. ”

A few minutes later, Jiang Ye finally entered the world of legendary novels.

Insert the daughter card of the novel world into the reader, find a quiet place that will not be disturbed, make it in a position that you think is comfortable or lie down, and then start it.

There was almost no warning, and the big characters carved from the seven huge stones of "Swordsman vs. Minotaur" fell from the sky, and then Jiang Ye felt that he had completely entered a strange world, watching the battle between the swordsman and the minotaur up close, the collision between weapons, the blood splashing out of the wound, and finally the neighing of the minotaur falling to the ground with serious injuries, everything was as if it were real.

Throughout the twenty-minute experience, Jiang Ye came up with an advertisement, "Whether you read a novel or enter a novel, the QD reader takes you to experience the real world of fiction." ”

After exiting, Jiang Ye was hooked, if this technology was obtained in the former world, it would be the pinnacle of life in minutes, but here it seems that everyone has a reader, at most, the reader model and additional functions are different.

After the excitement, Jiang Ye became more and more excited, and he suddenly had a thought in his heart that made the cells in his whole body tremble.

What does the blockbuster rely on, the special effects, what does the online article rely on, and the coolness, if the two are combined, the big scenes are still cool, so do you still need to worry about sales?

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that the level of writers in this world does not seem to be very good, and what is Jiang Ye, a bookworm for five years, reading countless films, especially being a writer for three years, if this can't detonate this market, then it's really better to find a piece of tofu.

"Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye, are you okay. ”

Lan Ruo saw Jiang Ye alone there and was having a foolish time, thinking why the sequelae broke out.

"No, it's okay, I'm going to make a novel, and I want it now. Jiang Ye jumped up from the chair, twisted a few dance steps that were extremely excited, and pointed to Kuyu, "Uncle, your studio is saved by the master, the world of novels, haha, my Jiang Ye's era is here." ”

The four of them looked at Jiang Ye, who was a little crazy with excitement, inexplicably, but Kuyu reacted quickly, and pointed to a pile of materials on the table, "Twenty parts of Creation Dust, ten parts of Source Energy, five parts of Spiritual Wisdom, I don't know how much your pen power is, you collect these into the spiritual world first, and these are almost the same for a single chapter of novels." ”

In the interval between collecting materials, Kuyu explained the connection between pen power and materials, theoretically the pen power of trainee writers is less than 200, and can accommodate 200 materials in the spiritual world, and the limit of bronze writers is about 2000, and if you are successfully promoted to the level of writer, your pen power will rise sharply.

Compiling a novel world, to put it bluntly, is to create a world, and then create characters for them to toss around according to the established rules. However, the issues involved in this period are still relatively complex, you can rudely use lines to replace the ground, buildings, and dots to replace characters, but readers will not buy this kind of scene. Not to mention how much grass there is in a meadow, what does each grass look like, how many leaves does a tree have, and what each piece is like in order to maintain the authenticity of the novel's world.

Jiang Ye has never studied systematically, and whether he can solve this problem is what Kuyu is most worried about at the moment.

Jiang Ye sat in the weaving room, the dim and quiet space calmed people, and after adjusting his breathing, he activated the knitter.

What is the creator like, Jiang Ye has experienced it now, he said that there should be light, there will be light in this empty world, he said that there must be land, a boxy, flat ground appeared, he said that there should be someone, a person who is awkward no matter how you look at it appeared.

"Rub, to die, how can this Nima be like a child graffiti. ”

Jiang Ye complained, and quickly recovered the material, the space became empty again, and after a few more experiments, he finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and the picture he wanted was in his mind, but after compiling it, it was completely distorted.

But it's not that everything is badly organized, and he finds that the weapons he makes are extraordinarily realistic, and although the knives, guns, and clubs are all conventional, they are extremely real.

Time passed minute by minute, he looked at the timer, an hour later, the world was still empty, how could it fail?

At the door of the preparation room, several people waited restlessly.

"Uncle Yu, didn't you tell him?" Meng Yuanyuan asked worriedly.

Kuyu spread his hands, "This is his choice, only trainee writers who have passed the test are eligible to receive the QD Ring, this is the rule of the Writers Guild." And if he can't write a novel world without a ring, it can only be said that he doesn't have the qualifications to become a trainee writer. ”

Fang Yue leaned back in his chair and raised his glasses, "There is a 90% probability that he will not succeed, it will take three years to master the three compulsory disciplines of world architecture, energy system, and character building, and he has no memory of this at all, even if he reluctantly makes it, it will only be no matter what it is, Uncle Yu, can't you make an exception?"

Although Lan Ruo has not received professional training as a writer, he understands the key as soon as he hears it, no matter how talented you are, no matter how strong your mental strength is, if you don't know the overall structure and proportional configuration of a person, even if you barely make it, there will definitely be a lot of defects.

Thinking of this, she kicked Kuyu coldly, crossed her waist and said angrily: "You are deliberate, you are deliberate, hum, it's a big deal to let Jiang Ye follow me, I still don't believe that he can't be a writer without you." ”

"You all think that he can't do it without the help of the ring, I don't think much, but I think he'll surprise us, just wait, I have a hunch that he's not the kind of person who retreats in a desperate situation. Kuyu was very calm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth with the confidence of God.

"Hey, Lan Lan, you're here!" Feng Xiaotian walked into the studio, and when he saw Lan Ruo, he immediately smiled, and saw several people surrounding the compilation room, with a little doubt, "Why are you all gathered here?"

"Oh, my God, we're waiting for Jiang Ye, he's compiling a novel world. Kuyu turned around and said hello, then turned his head back and continued to stare at the preparation room.

"What, did you let that Bai Mu use my compilation room, with my permission?" Feng Xiaotian felt a great shame, and pointed to the bitter pomelo and drank it, "Kuyu, I'll give you a chance, let that Bai Mu get out right now, otherwise ......"

"How else? You're going to go, okay, whatever you want. Kuyu said lightly, and he didn't even look back.

However, Yuanyuan's expression became more nervous, and she immediately came out to play a round, "Xiaotian, Uncle Yuzu didn't mean that, you also know, Black November is the most stressful, you ......"

Feng Xiaotian shook off Yuanyuan, and the little white face turned into a little red face, "Okay, good you bitter pomelo, count you ruthless, I want to see what this white eye can compile to come out." ”

Lan Ruo has always hated this guy, and seeing that he is still insulting Jiang Ye, he is angry, he glanced at him coldly, and said, "His name is Jiang Ye, not Bai Mu, please pay attention to your words." And you can call me that person or hey, don't call me Lan Lan on your own, I'm going to vomit when I hear it. ”

Feng Xiaotian looked at the goddess who usually smiled when he saw him, but at this time, he accused himself so harshly, and he couldn't get around for a while. To say that with his ability, he chose a better studio, and half of the reason why he stayed here was for this woman.

"Lan Lan, did you misunderstand me, don't you know my heart for you?" Feng Xiaotian immediately put his face down, his handsome face was filled with a gentle smile, and the just right grievances brought his temperament closer to the direction of a good man.

Lan Ruo snorted coldly and took a few steps away, "Please pay attention to your words, I have a boyfriend." ”

The atmosphere in the studio became strange, everyone remained silent, Feng Xiaotian's face turned from white to red, from red to purple, and finally from purple to white, and asked angrily, "Who? I said how strange you have been in the past ten days, and you don't come every day, who is that person?"

Just when Feng Xiaotian was about to go crazy, the indicator light in the preparation room turned from red to green, the door opened, and Jiang Ye walked out with a stiff face.

"Jiang Ye, how is it?"

"Jiang Ye, if you can't do it, you can't do it, it's a big deal not to be a writer. ”

"Did it really fail?"