"This... the demon king's IQ is a bit lacking! At this time, even if there is a conspiracy, you should hold it in for now! Just say it outright and confront him. If I were the Emperor of Heaven, I would directly gather the fire and extinguish it. Fuck him." Some players whispered.
The tragic situation of those unlucky people before did not wake them up.
The real game world, or the game world.
Here, there is the possibility of being killed for real, but that means using some special means that goes beyond the bounds.
Prescriptive forces in the game, such as attacks from NPCs, will only eliminate a certain player from the game, but will not actually kill them.
The King of Games is not the Lord of Infinity, and his methods are much gentler.
It’s impossible to raise players as bugs.
The focus and direction of the two are different.
"You can't say that. It's all for the plot. If everything is made to look real, how can the plot be promoted? Do you want it to be more fun? The average order for this brainless fun is over 10,000 yuan. It's reasonable for the party to add new ones to the street... ·." Some players retorted.
No matter what they say, it will not affect the 'real plot' that is happening at the moment.
"The demons brought harm to the world, causing all life to be ruined. The Emperor of Heaven lamented that it was not easy for all living beings, so he left you and other demons a way to survive. Now that you have actively violated the contract, then there is no need to blame the heavenly palace for sending troops to destroy you and other demon clans." After the words fell, Zhenzhen The evil general has already attacked again.
What follows is a wave of screen dazzling skills.
Although the battle between the Evil-Suppressing God General and the Mist Demon King was exciting, the players had little interest in watching it.
Their attention was always focused on the baby in the arms of the woman transformed by the golden tree.
Some people are ready to make a move.
If we steal the plane now and kill the baby, will that directly end the whole incident?
Before anyone could make a decision, the woman transformed from the golden tree suddenly burned herself and turned into a golden leaf, wrapping the baby tightly.
Then he penetrated the net composed of heavenly soldiers and fled towards the distance.
"My child, although I only gave birth to you and am not your real biological mother, you were born from me and I regard you as my own child. Now I burn all my energy and turn into a golden leaf to protect you. As long as the golden leaf If you don't leave me, even the Emperor of Heaven will definitely not be able to find any trace of you... I just hope that you have a happy and ordinary life in the mortal world, and I will be satisfied..." In the voice, the figure of the golden tree gradually disappeared, and the original The main tree trunk, which had been mostly dead for a long time, was now completely dead and turned into a piece of dead wood, no longer spiritual.
"Is this a quick lunch?"
"What a pity!" someone lamented.
Some people also joked: "It's not a pity! There is still a tree pole, and there is a tree hole in the tree pole. You can take advantage of it while it's hot..."
Someone actually wanted to pick up the dead tree trunk.
Of course...it shouldn't be to take advantage of the heat.
But before he even got close, he was affected by the aftermath of the battle between the Evil God General and the Mist Demon King, and was swept out of the game. He was eliminated.
"It seems that although this golden tree is dead, there will still be plots or scenes related to it in the future. Therefore, the King of Games does not allow anyone to interfere and take it away." Those who knew a little bit discussed in a low voice.
The battle between the Mist Demon King and the Zhenxie God General ended with the Zhenxie God General forcibly suppressing the Mist Demon King. He was seriously injured and had to be reincarnated into the mortal world.
Looking at the souls of the Evil-Suppressing General and the Mist Demon King who were divided into two parts and disappeared into a stream of light, it is not difficult to predict that both of them also have plots, and may be assigned the roles of the second male lead and the negative first.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the female lead is not excluded, or that although the gender is written as male, the actual function is equivalent to the role setting of the female lead.
Everything that happens at the end of the world has nothing to do with Feng Linwen for the time being.
He seemed to be paddling the whole way.
But in fact, Feng Linwen was really not idle.
Half a year ago, Feng Linwen was looking for a suitable seedling, hoping to cultivate a 'plot' that belonged to his plan and let him usurp the main line position.
In the world of real games, the so-called main line is probably the 'story' that most affects the changes and development of the world and the emotions of most people.
Feng Linwen is like telling a story.
By telling a more moving story than the one told by the King of Games, he achieves some kind of transcendence and makes this game world... his!
Feng Linwen's thoughts jumped out again.
The game producer in the real game world is the king of games.
Then all players can be regarded as chess pieces at his mercy.
So how can the chess piece inherit the controller's position?
Therefore, Feng Linwen wanted to try his best to put himself in a relatively equal position with the King of Games.
If a game, with his help, can be made more complete, more moving, and recognized by the entire gaming world, then Feng Linyi may have found a way out.
Of course, when it came to competing for resources and space, Feng Linwen couldn't compete with him.
Therefore, the stories Feng Linwen can tell must either be twists and turns and bizarre, or they must be sincere and touching.
"And what I want to tell... is a story of deep love and eternal life."
"And a story that is unforgettable must first be beautiful, something people yearn for, and the most direct thing to the soul...and then it must be broken, regretful, and regrettable."
The wind in March is still a little cool.
The mountains outside Wancheng have already become slightly green.
The spring rain splashed a layer of oil on the grass.
A monk, holding an umbrella and carrying a wooden box, came from the far side of the road.
In the pavilion in front of the road, people taking shelter from the rain looked at the monk holding an umbrella and smiled inexplicably.
A carriage passed by the monk quickly.
The mud kicked up dyed the monk's clothes, which could not be called clean at first, into an even darker color.
A furry head poked out of the carriage, then glanced apologetically, then retracted his head in shame, without apologizing or speaking.
Above the sky, a golden light flashed across, and the cry of a child came from the woods not far away.
The monk hesitated for a moment, then ran over following the sound.
When he saw a baby who looked to be less than three months old and was wrapped in a huge golden leaf, the monk carefully opened the leaf and saw the baby's red face.
The golden leaves are full of spirituality. During the flash, they shrink into a ball and turn into a golden ball, which is stuffed into the baby's arms.
The monk picked up the baby and used an umbrella to protect him from the rain. He took off his own clean lining and wrapped the baby up.
Then he ran quickly in the rain, heading towards Wancheng.
"Are...two lines merged?" Feng Linyi, who had been observing secretly, frowned and did not think this was a good thing.
That monk was his chosen male protagonist.
But the baby adopted by the monk was the target of his mission.
Feng Linwen felt that the test from the King of Games... Of course, it might also be a malicious attempt to make things difficult for him.
But no matter what, the king of games reacted, and this is a good result.
