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

Chapter 613 I Want It Too (13)

Mr. Li, who was almost buried, was suddenly awakened by the word "undercover".

He looked at everyone as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his rigid spirit began to move again.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at the ghost cultivator leaning forward in front of him and said with a smile, "Who was I thinking? Isn't this the White Ghost?"

"You finally woke up." The white ghost said with relief, "I thought you were doomed."

"Almost, but I heard something interesting. Were you talking about undercover agents just now? Are the Demon Sect fighting back again? Are you going to send someone to the Demon Sect as an undercover agent, or are you going to kill the undercover agent here?"

"Neither. We want to know your story." Lin Yuan explained immediately, "And now it's not popular to kill undercover agents. Basically, they just keep their lives, beat them up, and send them back."

"Are the decent people so weak now? Well, what do you want to do with these stories?"

After knowing that Lin Yuan wanted to make a related game, Mr. Li was not quite sure what the game was, because he had perfectly "slept" through this period of time, so he couldn't figure out why Mahjong and Pai Gow needed these stories?
Could it be that playing mahjong now also requires a sense of immersion, and if you lose you will be treated as an undercover and killed with one sword?
Although he couldn't figure it out, since some people were interested in what happened back then, Mr. Li was willing to share the story.

"Back then, I was an undercover agent in the Demon Sect and experienced a lot of things. There were some things I really didn't want to talk about back then, but now that I've become a ghost cultivator, I've become less concerned about many things and can talk about them."

"I was a warehouse manager for a demon sect that no longer exists. Every day, I was responsible for looking after the supplies there. But I have a special ability, which is to be able to determine the movements of the demon sect through the analysis of supplies."

"This job sounds simple, but it's actually not difficult either. I don't know why others say it's difficult. For example, if you see the robes for keeping warm being delivered, you should be able to guess that they are heading north. And based on the style of the robes, you can tell where they are going. After that, you don't have to make friends with the demon monks who come to pick up things. You can just give them some leaves and chat for a while, and you can find out a lot."

"The real trouble came in the middle and late stages. The righteous sects that we thought we could easily destroy grew stronger and stronger. The forces of resistance were ignited in all directions. Monks continued to emerge one after another, making the demon sect exhausted. The originally insignificant mortals also contributed a huge amount of strength in this process. This process was very difficult."

"You asked how mortals contributed? A lot, including a lot of supplies. At that time, many cultivators were only in the stage of Qi Refining, and they were also physical cultivators. In order to improve their own Qi and blood, they often needed to eat a lot. Therefore, many mortals often gritted their teeth to provide them with food. In some places, even when they were starving and pale, they still resolutely provided them with food."

"There are still some places that continue to provide faith. At that time, the righteous faction also had some star gods to assist, such as the God of Agriculture. Therefore, many places began to believe in the God of Agriculture. Once these mortals were discovered, they would be sentenced to death, but there were still a large number of mortals who secretly believed in it and provided faith."

Recalling the sacrifices made by the mortals, Mr. Li, who was about to be buried, was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "The upright people owe too much to the mortals."

Shangguan Zhi also nodded in empathy: "I see, no wonder the commander has always asked us to put people first, it turns out there is this historical reason."

"Yes, the people are very simple. They will follow whoever treats them well. Before, the monks always believed that the lives of the people were worthless, but the battle between good and evil completely changed this impression."

Lin Yuan listened and took notes, then continued to ask more questions.

As the problem became more and more complicated, that magnificent history gradually became clearer, and Lin Yuan became more and more clear about what he should do.

The gameplay of this game may not be too strong, but by incorporating "A Dream of Red Mansions" into it, the performance of the game will be perfect, and adding multiple choices and endings will surely bring a brand new experience.

While Lin Yuan continued to learn more about that period of history, Lingyi was also accepting the cultural impact of Kyushu in Wanfa Sect.

As the man of destiny in Kyushu, Lin Yuan is responsible for all matters related to destiny.

Daoxuan also believed in Lin Yuan's professionalism and loyalty, so he handed everything over to Lin Yuan and promised to provide any support. Therefore, Lin Yuan asked the outer sect of Wanfa Sect to take good care of Lingyi who was visiting here, and as long as the other party's request was not excessive, it could be met.

At this time, Lingyi was using the jade slip to carefully browse the magical network here, and the more he read, the more shocked he became.

It has only been four years since Shentong.com was founded.

But during these four years, the magical network connected almost all the sects in Jiuzhou, and Daoxuan, who had achieved the Nascent Soul stage, continued to arrange space formations and spread the magical network to all parts of Jiuzhou.

Although it has only reached the sects and has not yet been delegated to the towns and villages, it is already quite amazing, allowing many decent government orders to be delegated quickly.

The cultural industry has continued to develop with the expansion of Shentong.com. There are a large number of free games, music and novels, which made Lingyi realize that people can fully enjoy various benefits just by free of charge.

Because the cost of learning is so low, I haven’t finished reading the content I downloaded half a day ago. From time to time, I gasp and sigh, “Is this something I can see for free?”

"Friend Lingyi, you are making a big fuss out of nothing." Xue Cheng, who was in charge of receiving him, said helplessly, "You have already taken a breath more than a dozen times."

"I'm sorry, but this is really too amazing." Lingyi couldn't help but sigh, "The Discussion Place is really amazing. This is the first time I've come across something like this where multiple people can communicate. And this Shentong Network is even more amazing. There are a huge amount of resources and free knowledge. There are so many things here that it's unbelievable. I want to know, is this place really free?"

"Of course. Shentong.com was created by Mr. Fang Wai, and everything in it is free."

"Fang Wai is also a great man. I wonder if you can introduce him to me. I also want to meet him."

After saying this, Lingyi felt that his intentions were a little too obvious.

But there was nothing he could do.

He saw clearly the importance of the Shentong Network.

This thing can greatly improve the communication efficiency among immortal masters, increase the flow of information, and generate more good ideas.

If their Qianyuan Realm also had a magical network, then the exchanges in shadow play would be more frequent, which would in turn give rise to more ideas and make them more powerful in other places.

Xue Cheng also saw what the other party was thinking.

However, he did not act on his own, but informed Lin Yuan of the matter, and let Lin Yuan make the decision.

After waiting nervously for a quarter of an hour, Lingyi finally received Lin Yuan's reply:

[I have contacted Fangwai and they said yes.]

(End of this chapter)