Chapter 478 I’m too tired (12)
“Although I can feel that you are trying to make something that is in line with the public’s aesthetics, in my opinion, this is just a poor imitation and copy of popular culture. , so I can’t give you a score.”
“Although the brush game looks simple, it contains many digital nodes. Every numerical suppression and release after obtaining key items are part of the game experience. , but it is not reflected in your game.”
“Things that everyone can make often contain higher implicit thresholds, so I suggest you not to rush into this big market and slowly refine it. My own unique track should lead to better achievements in the future."
After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan saw the text in front of him begin to twist further.
The words in the illusion began to continuously deform, and the existence hidden behind the game seemed to be able to tell what Lin Yuan was talking about through the gods, and began to use words to reflect his emotions.
Every twist seems to carry a different kind of power. The power overflowing from the words begins to spread here and transform into a series of strange phenomena.
Layers of blood appeared in the air, and patches of golden light emerged. Although the scope of each vision is not large, it contains a profound Taoist charm, which makes people know that this person is very powerful and is guaranteed to be a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Seeing these visions, Daoxuan narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and the blood around him began to boil, ready to take action to save Lin Yuan at any time.
As for Lin Yuan, looking at these visions, he felt a little strange.
Strangely familiar.
Not long after, these visions disappeared, and the games brought by Daoxuan were directly deleted, leaving only one sentence: [I will come back again. 】
“Where did this villain come from?” Lin Yuan said helplessly.
Seeing the vision disappear, Daoxuan immediately reached out to grab it. His blood energy and mana suddenly exploded at this moment, turning into a giant palm to grab the vision, but he couldn't catch anything.
The moment Daoxuan had the intention to attack, the opponent had immediately slipped away and disappeared without a trace.
Feeling the last trace of Daoyun left by the other party, Daoxuan looked at the remaining power in his hand and couldn't help but said: "What is that?"
"I don't know, but just leaving a message can give birth. Vision, the other party is not a Star Lord, right?"
After hearing Lin Yuan's speculation, Daoxuan nodded first, and then shook his head.
"If it was just Xingjun, then I can deal with it now. I'm afraid the opponent is more powerful than Xingjun. Being able to come without anyone noticing, and then leave quietly, at least He is a person in the late Nascent Soul stage. "
"Commander, you are also in the Nascent Soul Stage, can't you catch him?"
"No." Daoxuan shook his head regretfully, "Nascent Soul is also divided into four levels of perfection: front, middle and back. Moreover, the strength gap between the four levels is obvious. Every time you advance to a higher level, it is like a chasm. The opponent's strength is too strong. , even if I don’t know where the other person comes from and what he wants to do.”
Lin Yuan also sighed, feeling a little regretful.
However, the focus of his regret was different from that of Daoxuan. He regretted that the man had gone in the wrong direction.
Abandoning his own weird aesthetics and actually playing some brush games, Lin Yuan couldn't think of anything to describe this behavior other than squandering natural resources.
If done well, weird games can become an aesthetic trend and drive the development of the live broadcast industry.
For example, in the well-known "Digging to Survive" and "Tomorrow" series, the weird art style and the not-so-down-to-earth gameplay have attracted a wave of topics, making "sick" a label for the game, and began to spread on a large scale. spread.
Everyone is curious, and monks are no exception.
However, the psychological defense of monks is generally higher, which can make Lin Yuan even feel weird. The art style is really amazing.
Shaking his head regretfully, Lin Yuan couldn't help but said: "With such high strength, why would you do such a thing?"
Daoxuan completely misunderstood what Lin Yuan was feeling. Direction, said with the same regret: "Yes, why would such a character do such a thing?" "Maybe he took a detour. No, such a character cannot be allowed to go astray, he must be saved."
"Yes, yes, but how to save it?"
Lin Yuan thought for a while, then patted the bamboo slip and said: "Let's start with the game he made. Although I don't know why, but He seems to really hope that I can agree with the game he makes. He happens to be pretty fast at making games, so I will try out the game he makes first and then make arrangements for the next step.”
Daoxuan did not immediately agree to Lin Yuan's proposal, but asked Lin Yuan to calm down while he went back to discuss it.
This discussion almost lifted the roof of the decent alliance.
When Master Wangxian of Wanfa Sect found out about this, he refused to do anything.
Pounding the table hard, he roared angrily: "Lin Yuan is the chief of our Wanfa Sect. What do you mean by Daoxuan? Are you going to put our chief in danger?"
"Wang Xianshi, this It was Lin Yuan's personal request," Daoxuan said helplessly.
"Just do what he asks you to do! He wants to be the leader, do you still want to agree?" Master Wang Xian said angrily.
“Is there such a good thing?” Daoxuan said immediately, “Is it really possible?”
"Daoxuan, don't even think about giving up your business now! Immortal Master Qimen, what do you think?"
The leader of Qimen began to tear off the paper from his body, and the pieces of paper kept burning, creating a combination that only he could What you see.
After looking at it for a long time, he found that his results had been interfered with.
This discovery shocked him. After all, his own magic was mysterious and he could almost certainly see the solution. He never thought that he would be interfered with by others.
After discovering this, he reluctantly stopped this behavior, and then said to others: "To be honest, my detection results were blocked. The opponent's strength is beyond imagination, and he even connected with my bloodline Magic can interfere, so I won’t comment this time.”
"Okay, what do you think about the Yin Soul Palace?"
"We will do whatever Lin Yuan says." Zhang Ting's father, Zhang Quan, as the representative of the Yin Soul Palace, said helplessly, "The Ghost King said Let Lin Yuan do whatever he wants. We, the Yin Soul Palace, will not object.”
“Why do you, the Yin Soul Palace, like to mess around so much?”
Seeing that Master Wang refuses to let go. , Daoxuan could only wave his hand, and then said to Master Wang Xian: "Master Wang Xian, I think you should respect the disciple's decision."
"But..."
"Care leads to chaos, and if Lin Yuan is just an ordinary foundation-building disciple, will you object?"
"But he is obviously not ordinary!"
"I understand what you mean, However, judging from the current situation, the mysterious figure is obviously very powerful. If the other party wants to fight to the death, then we will definitely suffer a lot. However, the other party does not have any ill intentions now, so it is better to listen to Lin Yuan and let him have more contact with the other party. It’ll be over soon.”
After carefully considering Daoxuan’s proposal, Master Wang Xian knew that the other party was right, but it was still difficult to accept it emotionally.
After convincing himself repeatedly for a long time, Master Wang Xian could only nod and said: "Okay. But remember, if something happens, we can withdraw at any time."
"That's natural."
Taking a long breath, Daoxuan felt that he was too tired as a commander.
(End of this chapter)