Chapter 584 What do you want to do (45)
The meaning of Xuantian Sect's existence is to serve the ancestor of the gods.
They exploit those below and flatter those above. The benefits they gain are provided to their superiors, and then they get them back thousands of times from the people below.
They have lived like this for thousands of years, and no one feels anything is wrong.
But in "The Apprentice Simulator", they broke out of this system for the first time and began to live according to their own ideas.
Their superiors are only them, and their subordinates are only themselves. Under such freedom, they fully release their nature, but the final result is not good.
The leader died of victims, the fat man died of murder, and others were killed for causing rebellion.
There is a person who betrays his relatives and gains everything, but the person he wants most never wants to see him.
In such a free game, they seemed to get everything, but they seemed to get nothing.
The leader was at a loss for a long time. He didn't know how to describe this game.
It's fun and freeing.
There are many things it can enjoy, and the punishments are severe.
It was the only entertainment in the prison, and some places were even more interesting than the penal colony.
But the problem now is that the boss doesn't want to play it a second time.
He felt like a burned out candle. The melted parts could still be cleaned up and continued to burn, but he could no longer burn it.
Not just him, others had the same idea.
Before gaining new enlightenment and motivation, they just want to maintain the current state and wait quietly.
Unlike them who entered retirement mode early, others became curious about them.
The old devil who was here before looked at the leader who disappeared for a few days and then reappeared, and became somewhat interested.
Especially their eyes, which are full of enlightenment, but also filled with emptiness and confusion, as if they have experienced something unforgettable, otherwise it would not be like this.
Therefore, an old devil walked up to the leader, handed over a half cup of privately brewed wine, and whispered: "Try it, there is no such good thing in the prison."
The leader looked at the other party blankly, then at the turbid wine in his hand, and then asked: "How did it come about?"
"Hide some black paste every day, and then look for opportunities to brew it yourself. Without the magic power, the wine becomes particularly intoxicating. After drinking it, you can forget that you are in Tianlao and sleep comfortably."
"No, we've had better ones."
"Who hasn't enjoyed it?"
"Just now."
The old devil took back his drink, glanced in the direction of the jailer, and asked in a low voice: "How did you do it?"
"Playing games."
"What is the game?"
The leader looked at the old devil and found that his eyes were clear and his questions were stupid.
But then he thought about it, and he remembered that these people had been imprisoned for at least a hundred years, and they had no idea what was going on outside.
Many people are still stuck in the past, completely unaware that the outside world has changed with each passing day, and many things are completely different.
Therefore, he briefly introduced the game and then asked the other party to extend his hand. Holding each other's hands, their palms met, the mark that could not be seen by the jailer began to split itself, and formed into the old devil's palm.
"Let's slowly experience it after we go back. We want to continue to stay like this for a while."
"Then you continue."
Returning to his position with the mark, the old devil immediately experienced it and fell to the ground a quarter of an hour later.
With his eyes widened, he seemed to be looking in one direction, but his eyes were not focused, and his voice was full of disbelief.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, what is this! When will the soul be able to feel the taste of food!"
"What's going on?" Another old devil asked doubtfully.
Then, his hand was held, and after he let it go, a mark appeared on his palm.
The devil lowered his voice and whispered to his companion: "Don't make any noise and experience it yourself. This thing is really exciting."
"How exciting is it?"
"It's very exciting anyway, you can experience it for yourself. Don't waste my time, I'm going to work hard to make money, and then see what that garlic oyster is!"
Seeing the other party smiling evilly as he touched the mark, and then collapsed on the ground, his companion hesitated for a moment, then touched the mark and entered the world of "The Rising Stars Simulator".
A quarter of an hour later, the exclamation of "Immeasurable God" rang out, followed by the sound of him pulling over another demon and starting to excitedly promote.
Compared with these excited old devils, the leader and other Xuantian Sect monks looked more like dying old people.
They looked at these people shouting indifferently, and then continued to look at the sky in Tianlao, whispering: "Today's wind is really noisy."
In less than a day, the prison here fell.
The point of the outbreak has arrived. "The Apprentice Simulator" is spreading here like an epidemic. Soon every old devil has a copy and is immersed in the world of the game.
They haven't played the game, but they know it's a place where they can regain their magic, and it gives them a sense of rebirth.
But after playing for a while, they also encountered their own problems.
Because they don’t have that much gaming experience and their ability to adapt is weaker, they are often exhausted from the initial part-time job career. No matter how hard they try, they cannot achieve a class jump, let alone play more exciting games in the future.
Therefore, they were not ashamed to ask, found the boss and others, and began to ask about various ways to play.
After discovering that this group of people was not very active, they could only explore on their own, trying various gameplay bit by bit, and cheered for their little progress.
One side began to be buried, and the other side began to be unearthed. The sharp contrast made the jailer of Tianlao feel like he was facing an enemy. He didn't know why this happened.
It's just that the imprint of "The Ascension Simulator" combines Lin Yuan's Hidden Gu and Magic Gu, both of which are the masterpieces of the top Golden Pill Immortal Master Yue Linglong. The foundation-building monks in Tianlao can't figure out the reason at all.
What made them feel even more weird was that, at some point, the old devils suddenly became serious about listening to the class.
They listened carefully to the lectures, raised their hands to answer questions from time to time, and studied in depth the parts that interested them.
"Teacher, what do you mean by the psychology of mortals? Are mortals without magic really not pigs or dogs?"
"I see, mortals are also born from parents. I didn't know that before."
"To do such a thing to such a pitiful mortal, the Demon Sect is really abominable!"
Although they don't know why, the jailers in Tianlao are not relieved, but are a little panicked.
What on earth do these old devils want to do!
(End of chapter)