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

Chapter 320 No Problem (15)

Lan Xin is responsible for all the copywriting of Jiuzhou in the later stage.

The writings of this immortal master are delicate in emotion, substantial in content, and have three-dimensional characters, and he is really a good writer.

Not only do I write more than ten thousand words every day, but when inspiration comes, I will forget about eating and sleeping, and my efficiency will increase threefold.

Even the most extreme office worker would feel inferior to him and worry about when she would die suddenly.

Various systems can also be packaged very well, and the tasks assigned to him can always be completed with quality and quantity, which makes Lin Yuan feel that his original vision was correct. At the same time, he also feels that the Immortal Master is worthy of being the cutting-edge productivity of this world.

Combined with the non-player character played by Fu Lu Xing Jun, the world of Jiuzhou, even a prisoner, is full of reality.

However, because there are many non-player characters in the later stage, and the God of Fortune has other hard labor to do, the immortal masters of the Nightmare Sect combined the characteristics of dreams and used the sect's magic tools to create some interesting things.

That is the "Yellow Millet Dream".

The implementation logic of this magic is very complicated, and only the magic tools of the Nightmare Sect can realize it. The effect is to allow the dream to complete part of itself, including but not limited to characters, plots, etc., so as to make the dream more complete.

Moreover, the more people play, the more real the dreams become and the more complete the characters become, which greatly enhances the randomness of New Kyushu.

While admiring the Immortal Master's ability, Lin Yuan was thinking about how to escape.

The situation now seems rather tricky, but there are still many ways to get out of it.

For example, the prisoner who was talking to him looked very relaxed. Even when he saw the executioner on the execution ground, he just smiled contemptuously and was even in the mood to hum a song.

The old man locked in the corner looked insignificant, but the shackles on his body had loosened unknowingly.

The strong man lying on the ground like a dead man seemed to have fainted, but his muscles were tense and he could burst out with force at any time.

If it is a stand-alone mode, you can get out of trouble by just building a good relationship with anyone, and then you can do whatever you want in Kyushu as a criminal.

But this is New Kyushu, where powerful beings abound, and perhaps things won’t be as simple as imagined.

Lin Yuan approached the non-player character who was talking to him and asked, "Hey man, why aren't you panicking at all?"

"What are you afraid of?" The man with a centipede-like scar on his face said with a smile, "I have a miraculous destiny. The fortune teller told me that I will die next to a tree in this life. There are no trees here, and the executioner's machete is made of iron, so how can he kill me? By the way, my name is Dangjin, what's your name? After all, our meeting is fate. One day when I'm in a good mood, I can burn some paper money for you."

"Oh, I'm Shuangmu."

"Shuangmu, which one?"

"Wooden wood."

Brother Dang's face instantly looked like dye had been spilled on it, and it looked very beautiful in all its colorful colors.

"Oh my god, why did you give me such a name? Shuangmu, you want me to die twice! I don't want to be with this person, let me go!"

Dang Jin struggled to stand up, but the jailer next to him raised his killing stick and knocked him to the ground with one blow.

"Behave yourself! Stop struggling when death is imminent!"

"Let me go, I don't want to die here!"

"I told you to be honest!"

Looking at the struggling Dang Jin, the old man huddled in the corner snorted with disdain.

While Dang Jin was being beaten, his body shrank violently, and the heavy shackles fell off. The old man jumped out of the carriage like a cat, and ran away close to the ground. But just after running a dozen feet, the ground suddenly shook. The jailer who was just beating Dang Jin suddenly threw the killing stick in his hand, and it landed directly in front of the old man. The impact of the landing even made the ground shake.

With a sinister laugh, the jailer looked at the old man who was sweating profusely and said, "Old man, you don't want to suffer a little more before you die, do you?"

"……understood."

The old man staggered back to the carriage, his previous arrogance completely disappeared, and he looked like just a shriveled old man.

Hugging his knees, he muttered to himself, "This is terrible. He turned out to be a master. I'm dead this time."

As they were talking, the carriage had already stopped in front of the execution ground.

Four prisoners including Lin Yuan were taken off the carriage. The tallest prisoner even required four people working together to drag him down.

Unlike Dang Jin and the old man who were already trembling, Lin Yuan was still looking at the things around him with interest.

This execution ground looked quite crude, with a mass grave behind it and no spectator seats around it, which reduced the sense of ceremony a lot.

The official in charge of the execution ground yawned, looked at the four people, picked up the case file, and sneered: "They are all rebels who want to kill officials. They really don't know how to live or die. Behead them."

The big man on the ground was the first to be dragged up. The executioner aimed his sharp machete at the strong man's neck and then chopped it down.

The sound of metal colliding was heard, and the sharp knife split in the middle, while the strong man seemed unharmed.

Seeing this, the official sneered: "Hard Qigong? And he's an expert."

The sturdy man then sat up, rubbing his neck and said, "That's right, hard qigong. You old thief still want to kill me, I'll..."

Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head in surprise and saw a scar the size of a bowl appearing on his chest.

When he looked up again, he saw a flash of sword in the official's hand, and he shouted out loud, "No way, is the opening plot of New Kyushu so weird?"

"Are you still a player?" Lin Yuan couldn't help but ask, "You pretended to be a non-player character before, and you looked pretty good."

"You too!" the sturdy man turned his head and threw a bundle over.

While he still had a breath left, the strong man said quickly: "This character can die, but the heirloom in my pocket cannot be lost. Please keep it for me, and I will come back to you when I rebuild the character."

Just as he finished speaking, the sturdy man's head flew up into the sky, and his huge body fell down with a bang, and he died.

This sturdy man should have played the single-player "Jiuzhou" and then transferred to the new Jiuzhou after the online Jiuzhou was opened.

However, the character that enters the online version from the single-player version will experience a certain degree of attenuation. The realm will be forced to be lowered to Qi Refining, various attributes will be limited to fifteen points, three skills will be retained, and only one item can be brought, the quality cannot exceed that of a Qi Refining artifact, and there can only be one non-player companion.

Because of these settings, some players will train their characters in the single-player version to the highest level, and then come to New Kyushu to explore.

The official put away the sword and sneered, "You don't know your own limits. What did that guy over there give you? Hurry and take it over."

Before the other jailers came over, Lin Yuan opened the man's pocket and saw what was inside.

The object inside was nothing but a stone.

Looking at this stone, Lin Yuan knew that there would be no problem this time.

(End of this chapter)