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

Chapter 499 It’s an honor, Lin Yuan (22)

Seeing that Wang Jiu’s anger was constantly increasing, the Heavenly Dao clone was happy.

She found Lin Yuan again, and the words kept twisting in the air, like a little red dragon, showing off its joy to the fullest.

[It’s really possible, Lin Yuan. Wang Jiu is really angry! You didn’t see how his beard stood up when he was angry, like a dead fish.]

Seeing these words, even Wang Jiu's natural enemy Zhang Ting couldn't help but say, "Although I'm not a good person, what you said is too much. Lin Yuan, what is the origin of this thing? It doesn't look like a legitimate magic weapon."

[You are not serious! Your whole family is not serious! ]

"Hey, you can scold my grandfather, but you can't scold me! Do you know who I am? I am the grandson of the master of the Wanfa Sect. In the future, the Wanfa Sect will definitely be mine!"

"It's over." Lin Yuan said subconsciously.

"It's over." Shangguan Zhi couldn't help but say.

At this moment, Lin Yuan was ready to restore his identity and return to the Demon Sect.

Shangguan Zhiye grabbed Lin Yuan's sleeve and said seriously: "Brother Lin, it's not too late to leave now. Let's go to my house now and cut ties with the Wanfa Sect."

"I used to sneer at you, but now I feel like you are a real savior. Shangguan Zhi, let's go."

"go!"

"That's enough." Zhang Ting said helplessly, "It was just a joke, you can't do that."

"I always feel like you're not joking." Shangguan Zhi said truthfully, "Zhang Ting, if you really become the leader of the Wanfa Sect, please let me know in advance."

"Are you going to betray your sect?"

"No, I'll kill you as soon as possible. After all, I still have some feelings for the Wanfa Sect, and I can't let it die here. Don't worry, I'm good at swordsmanship, and I will definitely make your life easier."

Looking at the serious Shangguan Zhi, Zhang Ting felt that the other party did not seem to be joking.

After all, the Shangguan family, which considers admission to the Wanfa Sect as a family honor, would never really do such a thing.

There was no other way, so he could only shrug his shoulders, then pointed at the red words in the air and continued to ask: "So what exactly is this thing?"

"I can't tell you for now." Lin Yuan shook his head. "But don't worry too much. The other party is not a threat. Red Words, Wang Jiu is also angry. Don't you think it would be better to strike while the iron is hot and make a few more jade slips to send over?"

[That won’t do.] Red characters were written in the air, [I only have ten jade slips per day, no more.]

After considering it for a while, Lin Yuan suddenly asked, "Ten jade slips are a bit too few, would it be more if we exchange them for bamboo slips?"

The red line circled around Lin Yuan for two and a half times, and the end suddenly stuck in front of Lin Yuan's eyes, and formed words on his eyes: [Lin Yuan, are you testing me? ]

"Just ask if you can do it."

[No. I can only make jade into items, and the items I make have a corresponding upper limit in value. This is a heavenly level of creating something out of nothing. Are you satisfied?]

"Just a little bit. What exactly is your purpose?"

[I've tested your quality. It seems that you are qualified now. Never mind. I have already taken revenge on Wang Jiu. It's time to move on to the next stage. Lin Yuan, let's meet.]

"Um...okay, how do we meet?"

[Tonight at midnight, you can come by yourself. Of course, it's okay to let Xuan know, but I will make sure he can't see me.]

"How do I know it's you?"

[I will become what you want to see most, and then you will know it is me. ]

Then, the red line disappeared, leaving only Lin Yuan who seemed to be in deep thought.

After reporting this information to Daoxuan, Lin Yuan came back to his senses and said to Zhang Ting: "Okay, your mission is completed, and you don't have to make games anymore."

Zhang Ting drew an illusion of red words in the air, and then asked seriously: "You asked me to come back just because of this thing?" "Yes. That guy doesn't like Wang Jiu very much, so I asked you to come over to irritate him. Now it seems that this step was done correctly, and the other party will be satisfied for a while."

"Well... can I not go back and continue to improve "Horror King Nine"? After all, I think this game is quite interesting. Lin Yuan, your idea for this game is quite interesting."

"Sure, I think this thing has great potential. But I may need to work on other things later, so you can continue to update it."

"okay."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Ting and Shangguan Zhi, Lin Yuan returned to his dormitory and began to meditate.

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, time passed in a flash and it was already midnight.

Shangguan Zhi hasn't come back yet, and he should still be discussing the subsequent updates of "The Horror King Nine" with Zhang Ting.

Lin Yuan's involvement in this game was not high, but he did add some ancient god's aura into it. I believe they can make a good horror game.

Moreover, Zhang Ting has a lot of creative ideas. If he makes a few more games on his own, it can also improve his related gaming experience, which will also be helpful for his future independent game making.

Standing up, Lin Yuan walked towards the cafeteria, and then found that the originally bustling cafeteria was almost empty.

The cafeteria is the most lively place in the outer sect of Wanfa Sect. The midnight snacks here are different every day. It is lively where it should be lively, and quiet where it should be quiet. It is a great place for reading and gathering.

But today, all the other disciples in the cafeteria left, leaving only a blue figure sitting here.

When he saw the other person, Lin Yuan's breathing stopped.

The other party looked at his blue skin, eight-pack abs and strong chest muscles, and asked in confusion: "No, Lin Yuan, what is it that you like?"

"Somra, my favorite hero in the tower group!"

"What is that? I thought I was going to be a girl with a ponytail, but I didn't expect this. Are you sick?"

"Nonsense! I won't let you say that about my favorite hero! Shout Chain Lightning 10 times to apologize right now!"

"You are so sick!"

With a touch on his face, the blue skin on Tiandao's clone disappeared, leaving Lin Yuan feeling lost.

Farewell, my Somla.

Farewell, my tower.

But it doesn't matter, I must squeeze out all the secrets from the other person, and then make the other person become the shape I like forever.

Feeling Lin Yuan’s resentment, the incarnation of Tiandao shuddered.

Now she looks like a pretty disciple of Wanfa Sect, with a flat chest and slender neck. It is easy to tell that she is a disciple disguised as a man.

He has a pretty face, but his presence is very weak, and people often ignore his existence without realizing it.

After taking a sip of the canteen's water and wine, Tiandao's clone looked Lin Yuan up and down, then nodded and said, "Interesting, I feel like you have something connected to the outside world, do you have anything else somewhere else?"

"Did you see it?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Yes, but it's not clear. We, the Heavenly Dao clones, can only see things within a certain range of the Heavenly Man. We can't see anything farther away."

"I see."

Lin Yuan also took a sip of wine and understood why the other party didn't know what his true form was.

After noting this point, Lin Yuan asked, "Then, Heavenly Dao Avatar, what is your purpose in looking for me?"

"It's an honor. The great calamity is coming, and you are the one who will bear it."

(End of this chapter)