Chapter 42: The Founder of the Game
Seeing that Bai Wuchang didn't speak, Jin Ling immediately understood that he must have not been contacted.
Instead, she stood on tiptoe and patted Bai Wuchang on the shoulder, and said in a comforting tone, "Don't worry, you can always go back." ”
Bai Wuchang's head tilted slightly, looking at Jin Ling with interest.
This girl still has egg yolk juice and smashed tomato juice hanging on the hem of her clothes.
How can she have such a good mentality, and still have the leisure to worry about him.
He had wanted to bring her here away from the noisy players, and it seemed that she didn't need it at all.
Jin Ling suddenly stared at a place, "What is that?" Bai Wuchang was a little curious and followed Jin Ling's gaze.
The space with dark green lines in all black actually appeared with a faint white light point, which was very faint and imperceptible.
Jin Ling stretched out his hand and touched the white light spot, and a powerful suction force actually swallowed Jin Ling into it.
"Be careful!"
Bai Wuchang tried to hold Jin Ling's hand at the last moment when she was sucked in, but unfortunately he didn't have time to hold it.
Jin Ling entered an extremely special space alone.
It's a strange cave that seems to be outside of the game world.
In the middle of the cave, a man sat on a futon and meditated, and when he approached Jin Ling, he saw the person's face clearly.
I thought he was a master of the world, but he was actually a young teenager, and he looked like he was only 18 years old.
The whole person is dressed extremely fashionably, wearing a black leather pants, a tight-fitting motorcycle suit that can only be worn when playing motorcycles, and an English letter SGQT is printed on the clothes.
He also wears a pink cat-eared headphones around his neck, short blonde hair, and his eyes are closed.
"Who are you?"
As if Jin Ling's voice had awakened the sleeping person, he slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at Jin Ling.
"Someone can see me?"
"Nonsense, you're sitting here so obviously, I saw you as soon as I came in."
"You're max out?"
"What a full level, I'm not at the full level, I'm an NPC in this game."
The boy scratched his head and hesitated, "No, I remember that I set the first player to reach the full level to see me!" ”
Jin Ling pushed the young man, "Don't tell me what you have, what is your name, where do you live, where do you come from, where are you going, tell me quickly." ”
"My name is Yan Qingyu, and I am the founder of this "Ancient Strange Tan" immortal cultivation game."
"Ahh Can you make games at such a young age? Little brat, who believes it? ”
Jin Ling obviously didn't believe what Yan Qingyu said.
Yan Qingyu frowned, summoned a translucent system interface, and pointed his finger casually on the interface.
The scene of the cave immediately changed into a modern hotel luxury presidential suite, which stunned Jin Ling.
"Holy! This is a game of cultivating immortals, how can there be a modern hotel room! ”
Yan Qingyu, who was still sitting on the futon just now, flashed to sit on one side of the wide and soft sofa, patted the sofa on the other side and motioned for Jin Ling to sit down.
"Jin Ling, now you should believe it."
He still knows his name?!
At this time, Jin Ling completely believed that Yan Qingyu's identity was not ordinary.
"What do you mean by full level? Why are you here? ”
"Actually... At the beginning, I set up that the first person who reached the full level in the game could see me and get my ultimate reward, but unfortunately I didn't expect that the first person to see me was not a full level player but a game employee. ”
Obviously, Yan Qingyu's tone was low, Jin Ling was not the person he was waiting for.
Jin Ling's mind didn't think about it at all, and her thinking focused entirely on the four words of ultimate reward.
"Wait! What was the ultimate reward you just said? ”
Yan Qingyu deliberately coughed vigorously twice.
Since Jin Ling was not the first full-level player, he was naturally reluctant to reveal the content of his ultimate reward.
Jin Ling ran over and shook him directly, "Say it quickly, say it quickly, what is the ultimate reward, I need 10 billion gold coins, you can give it to me directly." ”
"Why do you want game gold for an NPC?"
"Don't you know that I'm an employee recruited from the underworld? I need to save up 10 billion gold coins to get out of this ghost game. ”
"Oh?"
Obviously, Yan Qingyu didn't know about this matter.
Jin Ling told Yan Qingyu how she died tragically in 2022, and how she and Bai Wuchang came from the underworld to the 2222 holographic immortal cultivation game "Ancient Strange Tan".
Including how Jin Ling changed his tricks and pitted the player's gold coins in the game, he also told it all.
I don't know if she talked about the rise or what she thought.
If Bai Wuchang heard her talk to the game creator about how she used system bugs to find leaks, he would definitely call her stupid again.
Yan Qingyu's expression also changed from a serious expression at the beginning to a great increase in interest, listening to Jin Ling tell about his legendary experience.
"So the dungeon is also trapped in this game?"
"yes, is there anything you can do to get him back?"
"Aren't you the only one who let him go back?"
Jin Ling fell into deep thought.
It's not that she hasn't thought about what Yan Qingyu said.
It's really boring to work alone in the game.
But after all, Bai Wuchang's home is in the underworld, and he is already very satisfied to be able to accompany him during this time.
If Yan Qingyu can let him go back today, it will be regarded as a matter of Bai Wuchang's heart.
"It's okay, I can live well in the game myself, don't underestimate me, my ability to make money is amazing."
Behind the efforts to cover up are the manifestations of weakness.
In fact, she got along with Bai Wuchang quite well during this time, and occasionally someone could chat, and she was still very happy to accompany her.
If you can really send him away, I guess my heart will still be empty.
"Hey, when I make enough money, I can be reincarnated as the richest man in the world, isn't there an old saying, the sky will descend on the people, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones..."
Jin Ling wanted to continue to memorize, but was decisively interrupted by Yan Qingyu.
"I can't help you."
"Why, aren't you one of the founders of the game? Why can't you fulfill my small wish? Jin Ling's eyes were teary, and he gestured the number seven with his hand and pointed at Yan Qingyu.
"It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I've sold this game to the developer, and now what you see is just an afterimage of a special space I left in this game."
"Ahh Afterimage? ”
Jin Ling doesn't seem to understand.
She understands that special spaces are spaces that only people with special permissions can enter.
But the afterimage, with her knowledge reserves, is a bit beyond her comprehension.
"To put it simply, I relied on programming to design my own ideas and stayed in the game, waiting for the player to open it." Yan Qingyu was afraid that Jin Ling from 2022 would not be able to understand, and then explained: "It's that I made a highly free hidden space that I put in the game, once someone reaches the full level, the key to the special space will be opened to see me now, and what you see is already what I designed many years ago." ”
"Oh, so you designed it?"
"You can understand it that way."