Chapter 793 That's how it's done (12)

"Senior Lin, I feel like Lord Mink has never liked me."

"Try to think positively; at least you feel there's no problem."

"Senior, has anyone ever told you that you can be quite hateful at times?"

"Yes, but those who hate me usually don't live past today. I always believe in finishing today's work today."

"Abba (You'd better believe him, he's not joking.)"

In the planning team's study at Feijian Building, Lin Yuan had just finished a small meeting with his new planners and then started eating, using Xu Zifan's romantic experiences as conversation fodder.

Today's meal came from the so-called upper class, but Lin Yuan could only say that it was a vital sign maintainer, which could be used as medicine in Kyushu.

To make something that looks decent look like this, the cooks here should be dragged out and bombarded with sword energy for dozens of hours, and then we should buy them more jobs to keep bombarding them.

If Xu Zifan hadn't come over to serve them the meal, they definitely wouldn't have been able to eat it.

Xu Zifan realized that he had been made a target, but he had nowhere else to turn for help.

Wiping away his tears, he sobbed, "My feelings for Lord Mink are so intense, why doesn't she understand?"

“No one says the other person has to understand,” Lin Yuan said, grading Yun Jianxian’s homework. “Besides, I feel like the other person isn’t completely indifferent to you.”

"Really?" Xu Zifan looked up and asked excitedly.

"Really, he's probably only at the level of a low-level henchman."

"It can't be that bad!"

"Pretty much. If you called her 'Mom,' she'd be absolutely thrilled. She'd probably look at you like you're her son. Yun Jianxian, what's with this question? I've already explained it to you. Don't be so careless; being careless will only get you into trouble!"

"But what can I do if I can't solve this problem?!" Yun Jianxian said with a mournful face. "Ever since I learned that so-called Law of Luo, I want to Luo everything."

"You're seeing everything as a nail when you're looking at it with a hammer," Lin Yuan said, frowning. "Yaoguang, could you explain to her what we should be careful about in this area?"

Yao Guang glanced at the question and said disdainfully, "Aba (Is it really necessary for Luo to answer such an obvious question? A little attention would have been enough)."

"See? Attention is enough. There's no need to worry."

"What the hell is my attention! You two, don't talk to me! Besides, I'm only twelve years old. Do you two know how to do this kind of question at twelve?"

"Isn't this common sense?" Yao Guang asked in surprise.

"...I don't want to talk to you!"

Xu Zifan, who wanted to continue complaining, could only sigh when he realized that everyone's interest had shifted away from him.

Changing the subject, he said to the three of them, "Big Boss, how's the game you've been working on coming along?"

"You've reminded me." Lin Yuan put a mouthful of rice in his mouth and quickly swallowed it before his taste buds could react, thus avoiding its unpleasant taste.

After swallowing it and making sure there was no food residue, he said to Xu Zifan, "The demo version is partially complete, and the next step is testing. I plan to use the 'Feijian' platform and 'Feijian Game Hall' for testing, and I'll need your cooperation afterward."

“Aba (Only a small part? This time the efficiency is not high).” “No way.” Lin Yuan stirred the contents of his bowl helplessly. “After leaving the White Dragon Sect, I lack everything. Art, music, gameplay, all these things have to be done by myself. But ‘Cyber ​​Immortal Cultivation 2077’ is a large-scale game that I have always wanted to make. It’s already good that I can complete these things now.”

"Abba (Okay, I understand. So what's the problem you're facing now)?"

"Because there's so much to do, the game is too large. Right now, if players were to copy it themselves, they would probably be able to play the game in about eleven days. And with subsequent updates, a lot of things need to be updated together, and each update takes several days."

Yao Guang looked at Lin Yuan speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Mr. Ancient God, could you please be a little more restrained?

Sensing something in Yao Guang's eyes, Lin Yuan said apologetically, "Because I wanted to make something I liked, I accidentally lost control. But this game is definitely one I created by combining elements from the lower realm, and it will absolutely give people a strong sense of excitement and immersion."

"Aba (Please don't. I absolutely do not want to feel any connection to this awful place. Coming here occasionally is fine, but staying here all the time would drive me crazy.)"

After discussing their questions, Lin Yuan and Yao Guang both began to think.

However, Xu Zifan did not realize the problem and asked in confusion, "Seniors, I have a somewhat immature idea."

"You said."

"Exactly, since this technique is so complex, why not let the player's primordial spirit enter your jade slip?"

“This won’t work,” Lin Yuan said, shaking his head. “We already faced a lot of moral condemnation for using Soul-Stealing Technique before—no, I mean the Dream of the Yellow Millet. This kind of thing is even more impossible.”

"What is a dream of wealth and glory?" Xu Zifan asked in confusion.

After listening to Lin Yuan's detailed explanation, Xu Zifan became even more confused.

After considering his words carefully, he hesitated and said, "Senior Lin, if I'm not mistaken, 'The Dream of Yellow Millet' is actually about extracting the player's primordial spirit and sending it into the spell on his jade slip so that he can experience the game, right?"

"Yes."

"Then my suggestion is to extract the player's primordial spirit and send it into your jade slip. What's the difference?"

"The difference is huge. With the Dream of the Yellow Millet, one can still avoid potential risks through the authority of the jade slip, but the latter can be said to be handing over one's primordial spirit to others. The risks involved are ridiculously high, and one will be suspected of being a demonic cultivator and subjected to a lot of criticism."

"I don't understand. This isn't that serious, is it? The primordial spirit isn't actually that valuable, and if they don't agree, there's no way to arrange a ghost marriage. You won't make much money from it."

Upon hearing this, both Lin Yuan and Yao Guang fell silent.

They exchanged a glance and immediately realized that they had overlooked the advantage of low human rights here.

Think about it, it makes sense. Previously, the cultivators on Sima Zhufa Sword even considered it an honor to enter the Human Emperor Banner, as this could avoid being chased for debts and also provide them with a stable job within the Human Emperor Banner.

Following this line of thought, it seems that cultivators in the lower realms wouldn't care if their primordial spirits were sent to another jade slip, and their final attitude would likely be as indifferent as Xu Zifan's.

No wonder this place allows people to arrange ghost marriages with their primordial spirits; the low level of human rights they enjoy is truly terrifying.

Shuddering, Lin Yuan looked at the massive game inside his jade slip and made a decision that went against his ancestors' wishes.

That's how it'll be done!
(End of this chapter)

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