Chapter 49 Fifty times the combat power

Style: Fantasy Author: Canglan waves are shortWords: 2780Update Time: 24/01/18 08:49:30
"Do you know what the size of your current cultural and creative space means?" the curator continued proudly. "First of all, the cultural and creative space can accommodate personal belongings. Although you can't hold anything at the moment, you are only a first-class person after all. Just the author."

"Every time you make a breakthrough after that, your cultural and creative space will double. For a normal level 5 author, his cultural and creative space is equivalent to the space of 16 peanuts, which is not as big as your current space. Woolen cloth."

"Because your cultural and creative space is about 50 peanuts in size at the beginning. So after you become a level 5 author, your cultural and creative space will be 800 peanuts, which is still 50 times that of your same-level author. .”

"And this is just a civil title. Above the civil title is an official title, above the official title is a holy title, and above the holy title is a divine title. Every improvement can continue to increase the cultural and creative space."

"120 years ago, there was a great master who created a tomato. His cultural and creative space could accommodate an area less than half the city. At that time, Wenqing City was destroyed by reflected creatures that destroyed all the crops outside the city. Later, the city was breached and the entire city's warehouses were destroyed. and food manufacturing factories were destroyed!”

"Although in the end the Writers' Association provided timely support and saved the city, a city of 1.6 million people lost all their food rations, and countless people were crying for food."

"In the end, it was this great master who visited 62 cities in three days, managed to prepare enough nutritious starch for 1.6 million people to eat for two years, and delivered it to Wenqing City by himself, thus saving Wenqing. The city will not be in a famine situation and 1.6 million lives have been saved!" the curator said with an expression of longing and expectation on his face.

"Think about it, if you can become a great author in the future, you may have 50 times the space of a tomato. Then you alone can transport the food rations needed by the entire population of the world!"

"Uh..." Although Liu Xu wanted to complain that if the whole world needed him to transport rations, then the world would basically be completely finished, but Liu Xu still kept his mouth shut very obediently.

"However, loading items is only the most basic function of the cultural and creative space. It is not the real core capability of the cultural and creative space!" The curator waved his hand and said, "You only need to participate in a few battles in the future to understand that cultural and creative space The size of the space actually determines one’s own combat endurance!”

"For a contracted author, the core of the battle lies in the power of reading. Constantly use the power of reading to reflect the character's battle."

"Before there was a cultural and creative space, the power of reading was stored in the position between the eyebrows. The power of reading provided by readers was the most power of reading that an author could use at the same time. Once the point is consumed, the power of reading will be lost. Part of the power of reading can only be replenished into the author's body when the reader reads the novel again or recalls the plot of the novel."

"But this replenishment method is very random and slow."

"But if you have a cultural and creative world, it will be completely different. Because the cultural and creative world can also store the power of reading. Generally speaking, a space the size of a peanut can store up to 5,000 points of reading power. .”

"In other words, a first-level author can transfer the power of reading to the cultural and creative space in advance when there is no battle. After the cultural and creative space is filled, he can continue to accumulate and recover. The power of reading.”

"And when he faces a battle, once the power of reading in his body is exhausted, he can immediately take out the power of reading from the cultural and creative space to replenish his own consumption."

"This is much more cost-effective than consuming the monthly pass. Those vampires from the Writers Association are exorbitantly exorbitant in exchanging the monthly pass. Even I can't afford the monthly pass!" the curator said angrily.

"On the contrary, the reading power in the space is much more cost-effective. Anyway, it is reserved for things that are not usually used, and there is almost no cost."

"As for you, the cultural and creative space in your body is equivalent to 50 peanuts. Then you can reserve 250,000 points of reading power. Good guy, even an author with an official title may not have the power of reading in your body. Well stocked.”

"Compared to a normal author, you are equivalent to a submachine gun with unlimited ammunition. Now you understand how huge the benefits I have given you are!"

"And the most important thing is, it is said that if the cultural and creative space is large enough, it may even be possible...forget it, you don't need to know this yet."

The curator's words made Liu Xu swallow his saliva.

And he knows that what the curator said is true, because there are many books in this world that study the abilities of contracted authors, and there are corresponding discussions in them, but they are not as straightforward and easy to understand as what the curator said.

From this point of view, the curator really gave Liu Xu a huge cheat.

"Thank you, curator!" Liu Xu said gratefully, then looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but asked, "Is this movement too big?"

"Yes, it would have been impossible to make such a big noise, but who knew that your reflected character would actually reflect on its own!" The curator touched the sweat beads on his forehead. "Although it does hurt a little, there won't be anything." The danger, after all, I am watching you by your side, even if you die, I can still bring you back."

"But your reflected character actually reflected it on its own and wanted to help you break through from the outside. But they didn't know at all that writing can only be done from the inside out, not from the outside in. That's what's really fatal, so I I tried my best to block your reflections."

"Fortunately, you made a successful breakthrough in the end, otherwise I'm afraid I would have lost my money!" After the curator finished speaking, he rubbed his shoulders, yawned and said, "It's so hard for me in the middle of the night."

"Director, why are you helping me like this?" Liu Xu asked in confusion.

"Because this world is about to end!" The curator paused slightly and said, "In this world, no new masterpiece has been born in 40 years, and no new great author has been born."

"The youngest master at present is already over 70 years old. No master has ever been over 100 years old, so in 30 years at most, the world will be in a situation without master authors."

"For the future, I and the world need you to grow up!"

"In addition, starting from next month, I will leave here!" The curator suddenly said.

"Are you leaving the library or going to the liberal arts college immediately?" Liu Xu asked curiously.

"Leave this city!" The corner of the curator's mouth twitched slightly. "This world is not as peaceful as you think. Not only are there fights everywhere, but even among us authors... that's all. You shouldn't get involved in this for the time being. In the whirlpool, it won’t be too late to wait until you can defeat me!”

"Hmph, even if I can defeat you in the future, I will never get involved in that boring whirlpool. As long as the library is still here, I can stay in the library for a lifetime and stay away from those boring things forever!" Liu Xu Said very firmly.

"If this can be done, that would be great! But you can't live here now!" The library director looked at the damaged environment around him and said, "You have been in the library for more than 10 days, but It seems that I have never been in the liberal arts school before."

"Since you don't need to code today, you might as well take this opportunity to walk around. So you are not a student of the Faculty of Arts, but many facilities of the Faculty of Arts are open to everyone, and you can experience and use them. It will be of great benefit to your future development!"

"Also, you can go to the logistics office of the liberal arts college and tell them in my name that a computer has been damaged in the library, and some furniture has also been damaged. You can ask them to send new ones to the library." Long way.

"Thank you, curator!" Liu Xu nodded, and the curator immediately drifted away, and the whole room became quiet again.

Since the curator has already asked Liu Xu to go out for a walk, and there is indeed no pressure to update, and he really can't stay in this room, Liu Xu took a rare trip around the academy.

The Liberal Arts College is said to be a college, but in fact it is more like a city within a city.

The liberal arts college has its own independent defense facilities and walls. Within the walls, there are independent residential areas, independent business districts, and independent cultural and entertainment facilities. There are only a few facilities that are actually used for teaching in the liberal arts college. Only the core There are only a few buildings in the area, and the others are various institutions and shops that serve the contracted authors in the Academy.

Therefore, even if Liu Xu, a non-staff member of the Faculty of Arts, does not wear the student badge of the Faculty of Arts on his chest, he is not very conspicuous in the Faculty of Arts. After all, there are many people around him who have nothing on their chests just like Liu Xu.

"Where are the facilities that the curator said would be helpful to me?" Liu Xu walked around but didn't find any facilities that he could use. After all, there were no signboards at the entrances of these facilities, telling Liu Xu that he could go in and take a look around. .

"Maybe I should find a guide!" Liu Xu thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said, "Boss, where are you? I'm your follower!"