My mythical world

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In his hometown in the countryside, Jiang Ping opened his notebook and looked at the forum dedicated to "Zhu Tian Wan Jie". It was still hot, and netizens were shouting and posting desperately.

"Hong Huang's first test player wrote a game alien world strategy himself. It only takes 999 gold coins to ensure that you can pass the level! Punch Hong Huang Dao Zu and kick Hill God King!"

"Hong Huang Hill! Hong Huang Hill! The largest strategy group in the world of Zhu Tian Wan Jie has disbanded. The boss is a salted fish eating, drinking, gambling, and owes 350 million yuan. He ran away with his sister-in-law...

We have no choice but to use the top-secret information on survival in the alien world to pay wages. The original price is more than 300, more than 200, and more than 100 strategy collections, all 20 yuan, all 20 yuan..."

"Zhu Tian series urgently recruits writers, five insurances and one housing fund treatment is excellent, write your own alien adventure story! There is also a chance to run IP, and develop animation, TV and movies in multiple fields together! Submission email

852978174 @qq.com

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“The official public beta of the game “Zhu Tian Xiao Jie” allows you who cannot enter the world of gods to enjoy the culture of the other world in advance, experience what is the second life, and adapt to the life in the other world in advance. The number of places is limited and first come first served. Maybe you will be the next Fu Yun! ”

In theory, this section should be very chaotic if Jiang Ping does not manage it, but in fact, the official staff is watching it day and night. Although the address cannot be checked by IP, it can still be managed by a little management of the section.

A small ecological chain appeared in the forum section. The most pinned essence is the precious information revealed by the players of the other world, especially the appearance of Hill's Qi-inducing method that year, which was a sensation and shocked the world!

Similar to the previous advertisements, the commercial activities around the game of the other world are all in the black market plane. Now the forum of “Zhu Tian Wan Jie” can be called the world's first popular community, which is popular every day. All kinds of monsters are staring at this small section, trying to obtain the first-hand information revealed by the players.

The information of players who are still in the other world is kept very confidential. A bunch of players who were eliminated in the first and second tests are very casual. They all come out with great fanfare and turn their legendary experiences into money. They are all useless in playing games. Now they have got this secret, so they naturally want to make money. The best among them is Xiao Zhang.

In the words of the players: "I can brag about this B for the rest of my life after entering the game "All Heavens and All Worlds"!"

Some people sneered and mocked secretly, missing the secret but still feeling proud. This is a great opportunity to change your destiny and become an immortal!

Today's forum is as noisy as ever.

Jiang Ping retracted his gaze, took out the Genesis and began to flip through it. At this moment, a new record appeared.

Page 4, Hill Calendar, Warring States Period, a generation of conquerors summoned the Longqidun army to march eastward and fought a decisive battle with the Holy Army of the Kingdom of Dawn at the ancient battlefield of the Federation Fortress two hundred years ago.

The Dawn Holy Army was defeated, and the true form of the Dawn Goddess appeared. When the Conqueror King wanted to challenge the goddess, the strongest existence in the Hill world, the King of Gods, descended on the ancient battlefield!

The King of Gods suppressed it with one palm, and Nelson turned into a human spear, condensed the battlefield spear intent and stabbed it brazenly, but failed, and turned into ashes.

The Conqueror King rode the epic red dragon, raised the king's sword in his hand, condensed the will of the heroes who have never disappeared on the battlefield since ancient times, and the sword in his hand bloomed with brilliant brilliance and turned into a golden holy sword.

The indelible will on the battlefield of the ages was gathered by the Conqueror King, and they attacked the palm of the King of Gods with him, but the king died.

The palm of the King of Gods wiped out the Conqueror King and his army. The once powerful Kingdom of Longchidonia was like a flash in the pan, and it fell apart in one day. The son of destiny of the human beings in the courtyard did not condense out, and the huge and powerful human destiny was suppressed by the gods and divided by the gods.

The God King found the mysterious Luo Er who was watching the battlefield, and stretched out his right hand to suppress the mysterious strong man. However, Luo Er's origin was mysterious and he was invulnerable. He drove the carriage and ignored the God King. The strong horse roared, and the carriage galloped on the huge arm with shining divine light.

The God King was furious, waving the scepter made of the most precious divine object in the Hill World, mobilizing the origin of the God Realm, borrowing the laws of all gods, and the power of the God Realm to suppress the mysterious Luo Er!

The carriage driven by Luo Er derived a nine-color sky road, and the road to heaven was unimpeded in the encirclement of all gods. The wheels rolled and shuttled between the two worlds. The suppression of the God Realm had no effect.

"Huh?"

Jiang Ping found something strange. He saw that the chapter that originally recorded the text now had a blurred picture. Looking closely, it turned out to be the picture of the long rainbow piercing the sun with his own horse galloping.

"It seems that Genesis has reached a critical point. If it is upgraded, it is estimated that it will be able to engrave and reproduce the epic chapter of the small world."

In the Atrium World, the impact of that war was far-reaching. The gods' control over human city-states became more and more strict. Newborn humans with excellent talents were uniformly sent to the church for "baptism". Although this would inevitably reduce some of their potential, it would plant seeds in the hearts of children for life, and they would be loyal to the gods and defend the divine world as their own destiny.

After all, no matter how good the talent is or how strong the strength is, if it is not controlled and becomes an enemy of oneself, it is all rebellion!

It is better to choose brainwashing from childhood and turn it into the sharpest spear in your hand! Stab at any enemy who challenges you!

Gradually, the people were surprised to find that when a child was born, he had to be baptized by a church priest. If he was extremely talented, he would be sent to the church for uniform training, fight for the glory of the true god, fight with other gods, and compete for faith and territory.

Of course, after the child is taken away, the church will still give a large amount of compensation, enough for ordinary parents to live a peaceful life. This makes many people feel that having a gifted child, sending him to the church, and dedicating him to God is the best choice!

There are also outstanding people with lofty ideals who are unwilling to be brainwashed by the coercive rule of the church and resolutely raise arms to rebel. This group of people is called: the unbelievers.

The unbelievers are jointly suppressed by the gods. The church is powerful and borrows divine magic. There are countless strong people. In addition, the unbelievers are smeared to the people at the bottom, saying that they are devils from the underworld, trying to tarnish the glory of the gods and pull the center into eternity. in the darkness.

Therefore, unbelievers are like rats crossing the street, constantly being wanted, and being reported from time to time by ordinary people who are greedy for bounties. After suffering heavy losses, a group of powerful human masters have retreated into seclusion in the mountains and forests. Faced with the general trend of the gods, All I could do was sigh.

"Hey, the minds of the people at the bottom have been suppressed into servility, and they are proud to serve the true God for life. They all aim to become devout believers, hoping that their souls will enter the divine realm after death, enjoy the light they have, and worship the gods as if their souls will live forever."

A master who was hiding in the city-state sighed, and another beautiful red-haired woman beside him also sighed.

"It's a pity that most human beings don't know that they have been infected by the laws of gods all year round. Even if they die, their souls will turn into the cornerstone to supplement the kingdom of gods.

However, under the rule of the gods, the Holy See is spread all over the atrium. The influence of the gods is unprecedentedly great. It is passed down by word of mouth and recited every day. Even the lies become true. Instead, those of us who try to liberate mankind have become rebellious sinners and are constantly being harassed. Chase! "

She held it tightly with her left hand. It was because a bishop saw her beauty and talent that he wanted to forcibly "acquire" her, so she chose to draw her sword and kill the bishop and defected.

Thinking of the past, she bit her lip. Girls with beautiful faces, even if they had average talents, would be forced to go away by the church. They said they were going to worship the true God and become God's servant girls, but in fact they were all strong men from the church. Enjoy!

"Hmph, what a saint, I think she is just like a prostitute! A group of shameless thieves! They use the power of the gods to bully their own people!" The young and beautiful beauty said fiercely.

"Hey!" The companion sighed, "The gods personally control the power and influence the world but only a few. These servants of the gods are the ones who oppress the common people the most! No wonder they say traitors are the most hated!"

"I finally had a conquering king before. I thought I was going to end this troubled world in one fell swoop and unify the human race in the center, but I didn't expect that such a supreme being would personally kill it!" The man pointed his finger at the sky with a particularly expression on his face. With an angry look.

The young beauty rolled her eyes, "I heard that the mysterious "God of Joy and Mischief" appeared on the ancient battlefield. It seems that even this existence was teased by the mysterious Rolle and played a prank!"

"Do you think the God Realm is not invincible? There are people in the world of Hill who can compete with the strongest existence?" The man glanced at the beautiful woman and said,

"This mysterious Luo Er has a weird temper and acts based on his mood. What's more, his whereabouts are unpredictable. No one knows his purpose. We still can't pay attention to him!"

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Maybe we can open up a new situation."

The beauty was still unwilling, but the man advised:

"Recently, all the stories and books about this mysterious powerful man in the city-state have been looted and burned, and the major churches have also banned people from discussing the God of Joy. It seems that the true gods are very afraid of this mysterious existence and plan to eliminate his image in people's hearts! "

"That's right, even the shocking battle on the ancient battlefield was downplayed and eliminated by the gods. It seems that the most powerful being in Hill doesn't want the world to know about his gaffe. Haha," the beauty sneered. She can see such a powerful god. The king was defeated, this was the first time in the world.

"In any case, the gods are now more and more tightly controlled, and churches are all over the atrium. We can't stay in the major human city-states, we can only go to inaccessible places!"

The two of them walked together, and it was too dangerous to constantly evade pursuit in a gathering place of humans. They were terrified all day long, fearing that they would be reported by the people and be dragged to the fire by the Holy Army and burned.

This scene is a microcosm. Many people with lofty ideals began to break away from the human city-states controlled by the gods and choose another habitat.

Human beings in major city-states were also surprised to find that as the battle on the ancient battlefield ended, the church actually began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find books about the God of Joy and burn them.

In the past, Rolle traveled around the world and left behind pieces of fantasy stories, many of which were collected, written and printed in books. Now, under the will of the gods, the church clergy are constantly erasing the existence of the "God of Joy and Mischief".

"Could it be that the True God feels that this famous God of Joy threatens their status?"

There is a bishop in white who is trying to figure out the holy will like this, even if he is a dog, he must look after his master! After all, there are so many people who want to be dogs! Whoever is the best at licking and licking the most beautifully can secure the position of slave!

Following the example of the church adults, adhering to the principle of preferring to kill the wrongdoer rather than letting go, leaving pigtails but not hair, no, leaving books but not hair, an alien phenomenon of burning books and entrapping scholars suddenly appeared.

Many precious ancient books were implicated and collected and burned by the church. This campaign to destroy the "god of joy and mischief" eventually became more and more intense, and even many precious books among the people were involved and burned.

"Why do human beings read miscellaneous ancient books? Isn't it enough to recite my sacred greatness?" A true god thought so, and under the instruction of the god, a campaign of destruction added to the fire!

The fire burned more and more fiercely, and the scope of involvement became wider and wider, from the initial fable about the "God of Joy and Mischief" to the ancient books that recorded the stains of the gods in the divine world, such as the record of the war in which the hero King Gilgeam launched a rebellion against the divine world two hundred years ago.

The fire was raging, countless classic ancient books were burned, and human works were completely destroyed, and the spiritual food of ordinary people disappeared.

The famous classic "The Epic of Gilgeam" was also collected and burned in piles. According to the bold people who secretly watched from a distance, the "Epic of Gilgeam" collected from a city-state alone has been piled up into a five-meter-high hill.

"Alas, what a pity!"

An old man with white hair and beard sighed in tears, these are the cultural crystallizations accumulated over thousands of years!

In addition to the large number of "The Epic of Gilgeam" that were sealed and burned, the works of the Salty Fish Saint, who opened the way for this era and was known as the God of Culture, suffered the most serious losses. The fantasy stories that were familiar to both young and old in the courtyard were all burned.

The first object of special attention, the many deeds of the God of Joy and Mischief, were completely banned from spreading. The books written about this mysterious Roll were listed as banned books, and even talking about them would be reported. For a time, everyone was in a panic and closed their doors for fear of being reported by neighbors.

Gradually, the God of Joy who often gave gifts to poor children and brought laughter to children became blurred, but in the middle of the night, in dreams, there were still many people talking about him.

As time passed, the specific appearance of the God of Joy became completely blurred, and the original ancient books that recorded this mysterious god were burned to ashes. People could only imagine this mysterious person who was forbidden by the gods.

Because people automatically choose harmless images that will not threaten children or give people a sense of oppression, the god of joy is gradually imagined as a kind old man with a white beard and a snow-white pointed hat.

He always drives a carriage that symbolizes auspiciousness and laughter, galloping across the sky, leaving beautiful rainbows, quietly delivering exquisite gifts to sensible children in the middle of the night, and finally driving the carriage with a big laugh, disappearing in the children's sweet dreams.

There are also parents from poor families who, during festivals, face the expectant eyes of their children and tell the legend of this kind old man to comfort their children to fall asleep early. After falling asleep, parents carefully take out their carefully made small toys and quietly put them under the pillows of their sleeping children, looking forward to the joy on their faces the next day.

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