392 A game world
"Games?" Lao Liu couldn't keep up with Lin An's train of thought now.
"Yes!"
Lin An said this, his eyes lit up, "A game world born based on players' general beliefs in game culture. ”
He made a grabbing motion, "I just need to condense it like a deer antler, and the traces of the environment are concretized, and foreign god-making rituals are a very good idea." ”
“!!!” Lao Liu took a breath of cool air, leaned back and looked at Lin An in a daze.
At the end, he laughed out loud, laughing very ugly, like the hissing of a vulture, and leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, patting his thighs, "Andy, Andy, if you want me to say, the person who will destroy the world in the future must be you!" ”
Lin An rolled his eyes, "Why am I destroying the world?" Tired of being crooked? Heh~"
He didn't bother to pay attention to why Lao Liu thought that he would destroy the world, it was not a good thing anyway.
The exploration of the otherworldly world has always been dangerous, whether it is the study of antlers or the study of the god-making rituals of the Baird family.
"You just talked about wizards, and I didn't have nothing to study."
Lin An looked down at the notes he had recorded, and became excited again, not waiting for Lao Liu to ask questions, and talked to himself.
After all, he is used to loneliness, and he is fed up with loneliness, and longs for someone to have a good conversation with him.
But the uncles and uncles of the antlers are all busy now, and whether they talk to the little boss, Chen Shuyun, or others, it will always turn into a lecture, and it is difficult to communicate like Lao Liu.
"In the history of the otherworld, after the wizard had figured out the power of witchcraft, the number of cases of witches becoming lichs began to decline proportionately."
"It is precisely because of the decrease in the number of witches that the witch hunters abroad have lost their enemies and become what they are now, and they have targeted the wizards."
"Lost enemies?" Lao Liu sneered, "I don't think so. Wizards with broken hearts can easily turn into lichs, and they are indeed easy to deal with. But it is precisely because of witchcraft that wizards move to a higher level, and if such a wizard becomes a lich, it is not something that ordinary transcendents can handle. ”
That's right, Lin An agrees, but that's not what he wants to talk about.
"Witchcraft, I think it's a power above spirituality, because it's not the power of the past, it's the power of the present."
"Or rather, it's the power of the heart."
"That's how it feels!" Lao Liu frowned and thought, "When I was studying 'Heart-to-Heart Witchcraft', I abandoned my own mind, thinking that I would become a 'selfless' monster, but I didn't expect to go to 'have me'. ”
"Really?" Lin An raised his eyebrows, "The power of the mind supports witchcraft, and witchcraft is constantly combining with the mind, constantly refining the most powerful power of the mind. ”
"In my observations of the past, the memories of the past, supported by the strongest emotions, are the greatest nourishment for witchcraft."
For example, the witchcraft 'dizziness' of the clown-faced wizard, the memories supported by this witchcraft power are the indelible wounds of his past growth.
"I've always had this doubt."
Lin An thought for a while, walked to the translucent coffin beside him, flipped through it, and took out a drawing board from it, which was a dark golden statue, and took out another drawing board, which was a big banyan tree.
He held a pair in one hand and put it in front of Lao Liu.
"Mentor, you see, the dark golden god statue is the witchcraft spirit of ordinary wizards, and the big banyan tree is your spirit, and it is also the witchcraft spirit."
Lao Liu squinted at these two, and then looked at Lin An, "The operation I gave you made Ling see such a picture?" ”
Lin An nodded.
"Your spirituality and your heart overlap, which means that your past is separated from your present, and you have completely abandoned your past."
Lao Liu blinked, and suddenly looked at the unique doppelganger he made (the original boss Lao Liu) who was playing with the clown face in the other mirror, "He? ”
"Yes, your past!"
Lin An nodded, "Heart-to-heart witchcraft seems to have such a common problem, Chen Shuyun is also similar to you, she is separated from the past, but your past has a substance, and her past is integrated into her sister's soul." ”
Lao Liu was stunned for a long time, silent for a long time, and finally raised his head and sighed, "Ha, I see, I can't live by myself, I thought I calculated this niece, but I didn't expect that I was also deeply involved." ”
"Actually, Chen Shuyun's situation is a little better, her mind does not completely overlap with spirituality, maybe because she has not studied as deeply as you."
Lin An's analysis pierced Lao Liu's heart like a knife.
Lao Liu looked at Lin An with a faint gaze and sighed, "The exploration of the transcendent path is so desperate, sometimes I feel that I have embarked on a new path, and in the end you tell me that I have gone wrong?" ”
Lin An shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I can give you an answer in the future, but I know that when you are resurrected in someone else, I am afraid that you will completely lose your spirituality, and the spirituality of others will become your spirituality." ”
"Actually, you've had this problem before, and I saw at first that your spirit was a frog with many hands, and that thing was probably a manifestation of your own spirituality in the end. A remnant of your inner self-will, outside of the influence of witchcraft. ”
He placed the portrait in his hand on the ground and pulled out a portrait of a frog with many hands from the coffin.
Lao Liu looked at the painting stupidly, his eyes were complicated, and he was completely silent.
Lin An said to himself, "I had a doubt, what is the dark golden statue of witchcraft spirituality? ”
"Now maybe I have the answer."
"It is our will, the self in which the individual makes up the collective of the environment." Lin An pointed to the portrait of the dark golden god statue, "Actually, we have always been in the spirit realm at the same time, and we exist in this form. But when our spirituality completely erodes our bodies and makes our bodies become spiritual, we will appear in the spirit world in the form of lichs. ”
"That's what this big banyan tree looks like, or what this multi-handed frog looks like."
Lin An pointed to the candle on the table again, "It is the spirituality of the Sylvia Witch, an ethereal candle that may be extinguished at any time, a candle that longs to illuminate the world and finally can't even illuminate itself." ”
"It doesn't have the power of dream sorcery!"
"Because of the witchcraft spirituality, that dark golden idol is actually the will of the heart."
"It's in the heart of the Sylvia Witch, and it's clear that something happened to her before, which caused her power to spill out of the heart of divinity and spread to the city."
"Her heart ......"
"Her Sexual ......"
Lin An gestured with both hands, clapped his palms, and made a snapping sound, "Influencing each other, repelling each other and merging with each other, changing each other's life movement in this material world." ”
"So ......"
He pulled out the key pendant that controlled the heart of divinity from his pocket.
"She needs a witchcraft makeover, so that her heart can accommodate her sexuality."
"But it's hard, she's dead, she's lost the most important life movement, so her heart has completely stagnated, and sex has become more and more extreme under the influence of the spiritual aura."
Lin An sighed, "Completely stuck in the past, there is no future." ”
The reason why he pondered this was still from the perspective of studying games, and at the same time, he was also thinking about the movement of life and the necessity of the furnace of breathing.
Lao Liu didn't speak again, just looked at the portrait on the ground stupidly, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Lin An simply didn't bother to pay attention to Lao Liu, he continued to calm down, picked up the pen and wrote and drew on the manuscript.
There are so many problems that need to be solved in order to realize what you are telling.
But as long as you have a direction, you can clarify what problems you need to solve, so as to conduct targeted research.
But now that you have this direction, the development progress of the game will be accelerated.
Only when the game enters the market, constantly operates the culture of the game, and makes it recognized by more people, can there be a way to truly gather the power of the collective, so as to achieve a kind of 'resonance' and create a world.
The collective belief of the Poseidon moose should continue to be studied......
The mind space of the river god, about the magic of Sylvia's dreams, also needs to be studied......
The relationship between the core of the furnace and the environment needs to be studied......
The space created by the witchcraft of sealing the coffin should also be studied in horizontal comparison......
There are so many studies to be done.
(End of chapter)