Chapter 393: Yours (1st Update)

Although they had arrived here, Fang Cheng and Zhiyi Tianzun did not immediately start moving.

The powerful divine thoughts spread out, and the millions of stars nearby were shrouded in the divine thoughts of the two Heavenly Venerables, but no shadow of the consciousness body and the Demon Venerable was found.

Retracting his divine thoughts, Zhiyi Tianzun said to Fang Cheng: "Great Tianzun, there is nothing wrong here, so this distress signal is not aimed at the Demon Venerable or the consciousness body. It's not going to be good here, though, and I feel like we can intervene a little bit. And there seems to be information here that the immortals will remain, and we can try to restore it. ”

Fang Cheng nodded, agreeing with Zhiyi Tianzun's judgment.

This is the testing ground of the Immortal Society, and all situations may be the experiments of the Immortal Society, and the correct thing to do is to deal with the situation here secretly to ensure that the situation does not degenerate into an uncontrollable situation.

For mortals, it is the greatest mercy for the immortals not to ask, and the immortals will not make a move unless they have to.

After reaching a consensus with Fang Cheng, Zhiyi Tianzun immediately began to arrange, and the nearby stars began to turn subtly, and a large amount of energy was transformed into aura, and it was arranged here to form a huge Dutian Great Array.

With the blessing of the formation, the roots of the World Tree were brought in, connecting this place with the Open Heaven Cube No. 1 to form a whole.

After doing all this, Zhiyi Tianzun said to Fang Cheng: "Great Tianzun, it's okay, and then I will continue to supervise here, does Da Tianzun have any other orders?" ”

"I'd like to see it here."

"Huh? Did you find anything? ”

"No, I just want to further confirm the situation here and see how the problem here should be solved."

Looking at Fang Cheng, who was eager to try, Zhiyi Tianzun felt that Da Tianzun's temperament seemed to have changed a lot, and he was actually willing to understand the things here.

However, Da Tianzun must have his own reasons for acting, and what he has to do is not to dissuade, but to observe silently to see if he can learn a little bit from it.

So, he no longer spoke, but bowed his hand and said seriously: "Okay, then send the Great Heavenly Venerable." ”

Fang Cheng nodded, and in the next second, he was directly in an unknown country that appeared on the ground.

The cries for help across countless worlds came from here, and when Fang Cheng came here, he found that a huge ritual was being arranged here.

Because the aura here is broken up into different natures, so the types of items required for the arrangement of the ritual are also very large, in order to make a simple effect, there may be more than a dozen kinds of magic weapons required, and the consumption of aura will also greatly reduce the effect of the ritual.

However, the advantage here is that the scattered aura is easy to use, which makes it easy for the items here to be infused with aura and produce different uses according to the different properties of the aura.

Hiding his figure, Fang Cheng listened for a while, and found that this kind of item was called a strange thing here, which means "something that induces miracles".

Strangers are a high-ranking profession here, and they are responsible for making and identifying strange objects.

They will also be responsible for merging various strange objects with each other, and then unleashing larger-scale miracles, and even allowing the gods of this world to appear for a short time and perform powerful magic spells.

And the gods here are also a more interesting existence, they seem to be confined to a specific space, and they can't even leave this place without someone summoning them.

And summoning them also requires specific methods, which are all controlled by specific strangers, and these knowledge are priceless treasures, which are the foundation of every stranger's life.

However, there are also some unstable factors in such a world, and that is the so-called demon king.

Walking into the National Library, Fang Cheng found a book about the Demon King from it, and then shook the contents directly into his mind.

According to the official record, the Demon King is a transcendent being, with a power comparable to that of the gods.

Every once in a certain time, the Demon King will resurrect and begin to attack everything in this world, destroying everything completely.

After understanding the relevant content, Fang Cheng found that this place gave him the feeling that he was raising Gu.

Through the mechanism of the Demon King, the human side is constantly strengthened, so that the human race can gain stronger strength, and then strengthen the strength of the Demon King again.

Originally, this mechanism was supposed to be coordinated by the people of the Immortal Society, but because of the departure of the Immortal Society, the situation here has become out of control.

The power of the demon king continues to increase, but the strength of the human side continues to decrease due to the marginal effect, and it is only a matter of time before it is finally destroyed by the demon king.

According to records, the last Demon King invasion had led to the fall of two-thirds of the world, a large number of people were enslaved, and the countries had not yet recovered, and they received oracles:

The Demon King has been resurrected again, so please act immediately.

In front of the demon king, who was like a natural disaster, the people here had no choice but to keep praying, hoping that they could send their voices to the Immortal Society, so that they could hear their voices.

After understanding the cause and effect, Fang Cheng thought about it.

It seems that things here have to be taken care of.

However, there are many methods, and it is not impossible to shoot directly, but it will interrupt the experiment of the Immortal Society, so that the situation here will change unpredictably.

And in this way, the people here will owe their own cause and effect, and the situation here will change unnecessarily.

So, make a game?

Thinking about the situation here, Fang Cheng felt that it was a good idea to let the player get involved here.

For players, this is a vast unknown world, different strange objects make it valuable to explore a lot, and the existence of the Demon King makes it natural to have a high level of confrontation here.

And according to Fang Cheng's understanding of the players, even if he didn't say anything, this strange existence would start to study the composition of this world by himself, and finally figure out what the immortals would experiment here.

After thinking about it, Fang Cheng began to think about what kind of gameplay this game needs to convey.

The mainstream of this world is strange things, and the effects of strange things are both positive and negative.

In addition to this, there are powerful artifacts that can be used to improve people's abilities, and some artifacts can even have a crucial impact on people's abilities.

So......

Play cards?

Clapping his hands, Fang Cheng felt that his idea was a little interesting.

Players need to go to the hinterland of the Demon King City alone, different openings mean different decks, and players can continue to get a variety of new cards in the process, and finally successfully defeat the Demon King.

However, this process is not easy, and violent deaths on the road are commonplace, so you can add some elements appropriately, so that players can get some boosts every time they die.

Translating reality into an environment where cards can be played requires a certain amount of immortality, and here you can apply some time tricks to make the player pause for a while at the beginning of the round, which can bring about a turn-based effect.

When multiple players form a team, you also need to add a collective time stop calculation, which is a bit of a big problem here, but it can still be handled.

And then ......

Fang Cheng continued to think, constantly conceived, and the structure for the special environment here was constantly taking shape, and finally formed a special supernatural power.

Integrating this supernatural power into this world, Fang Cheng casually pinched out a USB flash drive and encapsulated the supernatural power.

Feeling that Fang Cheng was about to leave, Zhiyi Tianzun came over and asked, "Great Tianzun, you have been here for ten days, dare to ask what you have gained?" ”

"It's been ten days? Making games is time-consuming. There is still a harvest, and then it will be up to us to see if we can succeed. ”

"Then congratulations to the Great Heavenly Venerable in advance."

Seeing Fang Cheng leave, Zhi Yi Tianzun quickly found the magic power that Fang Cheng had just done, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't understand it.

What is Da Tianzun doing?

What is the purpose of making these things?

However, Da Tianzun must have his own reasons for doing things.

For the decision of the Great Heavenly Venerable, he does not have to question it, as long as he learns it slowly.

After thinking about it, Zhiyi Tianzun no longer thought about why Fang Cheng did this, but began to think about the principle of this thing.

And back in his studio, before Fang Cheng could speak, Huang Ping stretched out his hand and was about to take the USB flash drive.

Having been here for so long, he already knew that when Fang Cheng left for a while, reappearing would definitely bring something back.

However, he was also a little worried, after all, the studio's games came out too fast, so he felt that it was better to stabilize for a while.

After all, the boss is a genius, but inspiration still needs time to accumulate.

Moreover, Fangcheng Studio's goal is too big now, although there are a lot fewer water armies on the Internet because of the unintentional monks, most of them are dormant.

Once the new game launched by Fangcheng Studio is not as expected, then these water armies will immediately pop up, which is more difficult than cockroaches at home.

Just when Huang Ping was suffering from gains and losses, Xiaodouzi had already begun to make preliminary preparations.

He took out the alcohol gel, elegantly cleaned his hands, and then respectfully took the USB flash drive from Fang Cheng's hand and directly started to install the game.

For him, Huang Ping's worries are completely unfounded.

Boss game, maybe it's bad?

Seeing that Xiaodouzi had already begun to experience it first, Huang Ping had no choice but to put his thoughts back and then entered the game together.

The game doesn't have a name yet, but the game's opening scene has been made, and an ink-like scene appears on the screen, telling a story of the confrontation between good and evil with simple brushstrokes.

Although the story is a bit old-fashioned, as long as there is a more past reason here, then there is no problem.

After quietly looking at the ink painting, Huang Ping's fog cleared, and several characters stopped next to the campfire, as if waiting to be chosen.

Their facial features are not clear, but it can still be seen from their clothing, and their professions are divided into beggars, butchers, blacksmiths, swordsmen, etc.

So, this is a kind of dark game?

Picking a beggar, the character slowly got up and strode towards the campfire.

With an exclamation, Huang Ping watched the character step into the bonfire, and the next moment appeared in a gloomy room.

It was dark outside, but the moonlight here was good, and you could see the black trees swaying in the wind, making a bone-chilling sound.

This room is supposed to be a cabin in the middle of the woods, and it seems that someone deliberately placed the game's spawn point here.

As soon as Huang Ping recognized where this place was, he heard a voice of surprise: "God, do you hear our voices?" ”

Next to him, a strangely dressed woman stood there, watching Huang Ping make a surprised sound.

The other party is dressed like a priest, but some gold threads are added to the traditional priest's clothes as decorations, which makes her feel more gorgeous.

As soon as Huang Ping wanted to ask some questions, the other party said eagerly: "The lackey of the Demon King has come, but this is a sacred territory, and it can't come in." But I need someone to help defeat it and get me out of here. Apostle of God, you are my last hope, please take me away. ”

"Eh, the ......"

"Here's ...... Ah, it looks like you've got your favorite weapon, and it's of good quality, so it looks like you've prepared it pretty well. Please go, I will be here to pray for you and wait for your return. ”

Huang Ping was inexplicably pushed out of the dim room, and then he saw a black hound like a baby elephant appear in front of his eyes.

The other party was huge, his sharp claws glistening in the moonlight, his sharp teeth were constantly dripping saliva, and he looked at the dinner in front of him with a look of intoxication.

"I'll ......"

Huang Ping's first instinct was to run away, but then he found that the door behind him was blocked, and the priestess just now was still looking at him expectantly through the window, and made a cheering gesture to himself.

I'm a brother-in-law!

Why don't you give me a knife!

In this way, when I judge myself, I can be quicker and suffer less sin!

The speed of the hound in front of him was faster than he imagined, and before Huang Ping could react, the other party had already pounced on Huang Ping, making him seem to smell the fishy stench in the other party's mouth.

Just when Huang Ping thought that he was going to confess here, he suddenly found that the other party's movements seemed to stop.

Not only the hound in front of him, but also the objects around him came to a standstill, making him feel as if the world had been pressed to a halt.

But soon, he realized that this was not the feeling.

The world is really suspended!

However, his character also stopped moving, and cards flew out of his library and landed in front of him.

Looking at the five cards that appeared in front of him, and then at the fifteen cards that had not yet been drawn out in his backpack, Huang Ping was a little stunned for a moment.

So, this is a card game?

Huang Ping was immediately full of confidence in himself, feeling that he was full of strength.

Although his consciousness is no longer good, but playing cards, how do you want to react?

Look at my knife five times in a row, just you waste dog!

After all, it's a novice monster, can you second me?

Immediately threw his five cards out, Huang Ping was already ready to watch the settlement animation, but in response to him was a series of critical attacks from the dog, and the picture of himself lying in a pool of blood.

Looking at the picture of his death blankly, Huang Ping gave a thumbs up.

Boss, you're really there!

The extracted tooth is still hurting, and the second will arrive later

(End of chapter)