Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 10 He is not a human

Holding the bamboo slips, Lin Yuan felt a little refreshed.

It is a real pleasure to play games using magic.

Package the techniques you are familiar with into a programming tool. Just call any function you want and add it in.

Although the production process requires the consumption of mana to continuously engrave spell inscriptions, the ancient god's true body has no shortage of mana, so he can repeat it as many times as he wants.

He could even implement voice programming. He could just say whatever function he thought of. As long as it was roughly correct, the magic would be understood by himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan liked the Wanfa Sect even more.

As expected of a mature sect, the techniques they developed are so self-disciplined that it moves people to tears.

Momen, you are done.

If you hadn't died, how could I have such a good environment?

After being moved, Lin Yuan continued his research.

Compared to the previous mini-game "Sword Master", this game is a little bit bigger.

The main thing is that there are a large number of illusions inside, and it is also necessary to set the action logic of various monsters and configure more magical effects here.

Monsters will attack from all directions, and players must constantly destroy these monsters, gain experience and upgrade, and then obtain more weapon cards to improve their strength.

The effects of the cards vary, which enhances the sense of randomness and makes the game more exciting for players.

Players also have a large number of weapons to choose from, and can choose different routes based on different weapons.

However, after completing the basic prototype, Lin Yuan felt that he had encountered a difficulty.

That is the choice of game difficulty.

If the game is too simple, players will not care too much about the death penalty, so their Ten Thousand Souls Banner will not accumulate too much death emotion.

But if it is too difficult, there will be problems with the dissemination of the game. In the absence of a prior foundation, players in this world may not be able to accept games that are too difficult, and the result is that they will not be able to accumulate knowledge.

"It's really not easy to promote games in the New World."

And unlike the modern times he is familiar with, making games now is a bit like the old days when the Internet was not very developed.

The game must have fewer bugs. Single-player players do not have enough patience to ask developers to fix bugs. Various settings must be completely eliminated after the game leaves the factory, otherwise it will be a disaster.

Although bamboo slips are not expensive, many disciples of the Wanfa Sect are not well-off. Many disciples usually only have two or three bamboo slips, one of which they need to keep for notes, so they cannot copy too many games.

“Oh, if only there was something like the Internet.”

Sighing, Lin Yuan began to miss the past again.

After thinking for a whole night, Lin Yuan suddenly had an idea.

Since he doesn't know how to choose, he will just leave this question to the players.

Let players choose the difficulty themselves, but add higher death penalties and benefits in high-difficulty game environments and let players choose for themselves.

After thinking of the solution, Lin Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about the second, and more important problem.

He had to come up with a name for himself.

It's not a real name, but a flower name.

The fact that his game had been modified showed that some people had already noticed the gaming industry and had begun to consciously develop in this direction.

At this time, you need to build a brand effect for yourself, so that you can cultivate a group of loyal fans and harvest emotions and head counts from them. And this name cannot be too related to yourself, but at the same time it must be mysterious and impressive enough to make people feel powerful.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Yuan finally gave himself a name.

Outside.

Beyond this mortal world and beyond all directions, there is a subtle sense of transcendence, while at the same time it also hides some hints of his identity as a time traveler and an ancient god.

After choosing a name, he inserted his name into the bamboo slip, erased the marks on the slip, and then gently threw it onto his roommate's bed.

"Swordsmanship Master" began to circulate from the Sutra Repository, and the investigators also found out a little bit about it.

Therefore, martial law has been imposed in the Sutra Repository, and bamboo and jade slips must be placed at designated locations when entering, and no one is allowed to bring them in.

If you want to take the bamboo slips away for study, they must be checked by someone assigned by the Inspection Department to prevent any unclean things from being mixed in.

But as long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than problems.

Especially for things like bamboo slips that are easy to spread, just throw them to the person next to you.

After finishing this task, Lin Yuan hummed a little tune and went to the cafeteria to get meat.

The dining hall of Wanfa Sect is the best and must be tasted.

When he returned to the dormitory with the skewers and prepared to eat while reading, he found that his roommate had picked up the bamboo slips thrown on the bed and kept making lewd laughter.

Looking at his roommates who were dancing and playing games with great concentration, Lin Yuan discovered that there is a reason why games are called electronic things.

Half an hour ago, Shangguan Zhi returned here when the Wanfa Sect’s vacation was over.

The Shangguan family is quite famous among the upright people.

Their ancestors were once members of the Demon Sect, but they recognized the situation early on, turned to the light, joined the righteous faction, and then together they resisted the tyranny of the Demon Sect.

At the worst time, only three people were left in the family after being killed by the Demon Sect, but they remained determined and finally succeeded.

Afterwards, many talented people emerged from the Shangguan family and they had connections in all major sects, but they had never been able to enter the Wanfa Sect before.

The reason is simple: the people in this family have good vision, but their intelligence is indeed average.

The Wanfa Sect is the most upright sect that values ​​intelligence the most. From disciples to immortal masters, everyone in the sect worships intelligence. The Shangguan family really cannot get in.

Therefore, the Wanfa Sect has always been the Shangguan family’s white moonlight and the flower in the mirror. It is the sect they wanted but could never get.

By the time of Shangguan Zhi's generation, the genetic lottery had finally been won.

After discovering that Shangguan Zhi could speak at birth, do arithmetic at one month old, and solve the chicken and rabbit problems in the same cage at two months old, Shangguan Zhi's father was overjoyed, the ancestor of the family was also smiling, and the laughter of the ancestor's urn in the tomb could be heard within a hundred miles.

Afterwards, he began to be trained emphatically by the family. All kinds of resources were poured into him, and finally Shangguan Zhi was forced to enter the Wanfa Sect and become a disciple of the Wanfa Sect.

When he first entered school, Shangguan Zhi was full of ambition and threatened to make everyone experience the shock of his genius.

Then, he was shocked.

There are so many geniuses in this crappy place!
Having a photographic memory is a basic talent here. Being able to draw inferences from one instance will be considered as not having enough intelligence. Some people will even experience strange visions when they use their brains, which makes people wonder if they are the biological sons of heaven.

What made him most angry was his roommate, Lin Yuan.

This guy is not a human being!

(End of this chapter)