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

Chapter 629 I Don’t Believe It Either (22)

In the White Dragon Sect, Li Zimo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the evaluation of "The Glimmer" in the discussion area.

His previous doubts about Lin Yuan were completely washed away by the large number of positive reviews, which made him realize that Lin Yuan's game production level was not low and his vision was very sharp.

After sorting out the feedback, he handed this part to Lin Yuan, and then said with emotion: "Lin Yuan, how did you come up with this idea?"

Lin Yuan flipped through the information and replied with a smile: "It's not what I thought of, but what I observed. I just wanted to reflect that period of history truthfully. From our current perspective, that period was indeed very difficult. But if we look at the situation at that time, they should have been quite happy."

Li Zimo sat opposite Lin Yuan with great interest, looked at Lin Yuan and said, "This view is quite novel. How did you come up with this?"

"Some time ago, I visited many of my predecessors. Many of them have become ghost cultivators, and some are not even ghost cultivators anymore. But once I asked them about that experience, they all beamed with joy and were very active. If they were not very happy, they would not want to recall it."

"And I put myself in their shoes and even built it myself using the game, and found that this might really be the case."

"Think about it. You were a disaster victim who was starving and clothed. Suddenly someone told you that if you followed him, you wouldn't starve to death, you wouldn't be bullied, and you would have your own wife and children. What would you do then?"

Li Zimo didn't hesitate and said directly: "Of course I will do it with him."

"Very good. Then, he kept his promise and took you hunting and farming, taught you to read, helped you deal with your enemies, and introduced you to other like-minded people. What do you think?"

“This man must be a saint.”

"Suddenly one day, this person tells you: He has been observing you for a long time and found that you are a promising talent with unlimited possibilities. He is an upright monk and hopes that you can join their cause and fight with them to save other people who are as poor as you were before. However, this road is difficult and may even be worse than death. If you are willing, follow him. If you don't want to, it's okay. He will keep you here as long as you don't betray him. What is your reaction?"

Li Zimo imagined the scene and felt a surge of pride in his chest. He couldn't help but clench his fist and said, "He thinks highly of me, so I must work with him!"

"That's right, so I feel that this should be what most people thought at the time. However, there is one point in this inference that cannot be explained clearly, and that is the thoughts of the first group of righteous people. They had no one to lead them, and the demon sect in front of them was extremely powerful, just like the sea at night, lonely and lightless. How did they determine that there was a road on the other side, and walked in without hesitation?"

The sea at night is pitch black and unpredictable. On a moonless night, it is impossible to tell up, down, left, and right. All you can hear is an endless rustling sound.

Faced with such mysterious and unpredictable things, what kind of mood did the first group of upright people have when they stood up, walked into the sea, transformed into a glimmer of light, and led future generations?

Li Zimo thought a lot, but still couldn't imagine the scene at that time.

Lin Yuan also shook his head: "I can't imagine how they felt, because I haven't experienced that kind of despair, so naturally I can't understand their thoughts. Although I can't understand it, I hope to restore the situation at that time, so that others can think about it together and explore their feelings at that time."

Li Zimo nodded slightly, knowing what kind of mood Lin Yuan was in when he made this game.

Observe, think, and then restore, this is Lin Yuan’s method when making glimmer.

Although it sounds simple, when thinking about it, you need to abandon your current ideas and observe that era from a very objective perspective, so as to avoid deifying or belittling that era.

Objectivity and fairness are the weapons for examining history. Only in this way can we feel the brilliance of humanity beneath the cold history and the touching moments that continue to this day.

After expressing his feelings, Li Zimo asked, "I understand. The first chapter of Glimmer of Light is finished. What are you going to do next?" "I will continue to work on the second chapter of Glimmer of Light. In the second chapter, I plan to start with Mr. Li's story and restore the experience of an undercover agent."

"That would be very interesting."

Li Zimo had read Mr. Li's story, and everyone in the White Dragon Sect felt that the story was very interesting.

Although Mr. Li has never considered him a legend, everyone who has read that period of history believes that he is.

As a warehouse manager, Mr. Li’s daily job is to sort goods and allocate supplies.

Although it was a simple job, he still relied on his keen intuition to detect many things that could not be seen by magic.

This information provided great help to the upright people, allowing them to obtain a lot of valuable information.

Later, when Mr. Li understood the entire structure of the Demon Sect, he could even deduce the specific location of the local war, and then control the amount of supplies distributed from the warehouse so that the righteous could obtain more spoils after winning.

By the middle and late stages of the war, the Demon Sect also realized that they had a very powerful undercover agent, but they just couldn't find him no matter what.

Several times, they had suspected Mr. Li, but after finding out that Mr. Li was only a Qi cultivator and was just a warehouse manager, they gave up the idea.

What’s interesting is that after the righteous side won, they were also looking for the mysterious undercover.

At that time, Mr. Li's superior had died, no one could contact Mr. Li, and no one knew his true identity.

His only connection with the Zhengpai was a post station, and he only had to write a letter in a specific way, and the letter would automatically appear in a box at the post station and be taken away by the Zhengpai.

As a result, because Mr. Li was too mysterious, the decent people were unable to find him and had to put the question aside.

Mr. Li did not particularly care about this experience. After the war, he found a sect and continued to work as a warehouse manager.

Until one day, when he revisited the old place with his Taoist partner, he excitedly talked about his experiences of the past. Then he was reported to the upright sect by his stunned Taoist partner and son, and was given the highest treatment by the upright sect.

No matter how you look at it, this experience was very interesting.

Recalling Mr. Li's experience, Li Zimo couldn't help but say, "If this wasn't history, I would doubt whether such an outrageous thing could happen in reality. How could there be such a successful undercover agent?"

Lin Yuan looked at Li Zimo and felt that this matter was really difficult to explain.

You can't say that the person in front of you is an undercover agent from the Demon Sect, and now he is the leader of the White Dragon Sect, and the next step is to become the leader of the righteous sect.

If the protagonist is not myself, I won’t believe it.

(End of this chapter)