Chapter 287 Demonic Cave (15)

Walking into the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Yuan found it very deserted.

Many monks came in in a hurry, and left immediately after talking to the monk in charge of reception. They all looked very anxious.

After receiving a monk, the female monk walked towards Lin Yuan and asked with a smile: "My fellow Taoist, what can I do for you?"

The other party's face looked like a candle covered with a layer of cloth. The faint and hazy light lingered on her face, making her look hazy.

Moreover, the other party's five senses were not clear. At first glance, she could only feel that she was very beautiful and looked like someone in her memory, but if she looked closely, she couldn't see anything clearly.

Looking at the female monk with a blurred face, Lin Yuan probably understood the routine here.

The essence of this place is a large dream, and one of the properties of dreams is that people can imagine.

Many things here look more real, because the maker of the dream needs to provide a certain sense of reality for the tourists here.

However, the key or part that he himself cannot understand is blurred, just make the game feel that he has experienced it.

The Taoist book in the bookstore is the best example. It is impossible to have the top-level magic and wish fulfillment here, but as long as it is given a name, so that the reader feels that he has read this Taoist book, then it will be fine.

The female cultivator in front of him is also an example. The other party should let tourists imagine her as a person, and as tourists imagine more and more, the image of the other party should be closer and closer to the image imagined by tourists.

Although Lin Yuan did not speak for a long time, the female cultivator in front of him did not show any impatience, and still asked gently: "My fellow Taoist, what do you want to do? If you are short of money, we will provide a way to get spiritual stones here."

The female cultivator's reaction was specific. The other party was like an NPC in a game, and could only complete the conversation through certain language prompts.

After thinking about it, Lin Yuan asked: "How can I get spiritual stones?"

"Just complete some specific small tasks. Here is the task list, fellow Taoists can take a look. All the tasks above are in no order, and can be completed repeatedly without a limit on the number of times."

The female cultivator stretched out her hand and a talisman flew in front of Lin Yuan, unfolding it to be a bamboo slip.

On the bamboo slips, a large number of tasks are listed, and they all look easy to complete.

[Meditate for a quarter of an hour and you will get 1,000 spirit stones and 10 points. ]

[Practice sword for a quarter of an hour and you will get 1,500 spirit stones and 15 points. ]

[Practice magic and you will get 2,000 spirit stones and 20 points. ]

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These tasks all look simple, and you will get a lot of spirit stones, and you can continue to enjoy them in Paradise City later.

Just looking at the points, Lin Yuan asked, "What's the matter with these points?"

"Points are the task level here. The task you are getting now is level D. After getting enough points, you can upgrade to level C. The difficulty of the task will increase, but you will get more spirit stones and points."

"Is that so."

Looking at this thing, Lin Yuan was amazed.

Although he didn't know who the author of this large dream was, it already had the shadow of an old online game, which made Lin Yuan feel very familiar.

The early text online games were based on this routine, where you get various rewards by constantly completing tasks, and then improve your strength to kill people and grab treasures.

When Lin Yuan was still a primary school student, his favorite thing to do was to pretend to be a newbie and trick people into killing him, and then kill the red name.

Now looking back, although the game was simple, it was really a good experience. .

Looking at the task list, Lin Yuan quickly sorted out a set of routines in his mind, and then started to do the task.

Chopping trees, carrying water, cleaning, and delivering meals.

In less than an hour, Lin Yuan upgraded his task level to Class C, and then saw more tasks.

Class C tasks are indeed much more difficult. Some of them have changed from fighting alone to cooperating with others.

Some tasks even require going to the ring to fight with others. Although the battle process looks fancy, you can understand the battle logic here as long as you watch it for a while, that is, to see who spends more money in the dream.

When Lin Yuan spent time to upgrade his task level to Class B, some special tasks emerged.

[Kill and rob treasure: Kill any tourist without being discovered, you can get 30,000 spirit stones. ]

[Stealing: Find a tourist and steal his wealth. If you are found, you can kill him, which is considered as completing the killing and treasure grabbing. ]

[Harassment: Interrupt a tourist's task process and get 5,000 spirit stones. ]

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Looking at these tasks, Lin Yuan found that these tasks were getting darker and darker.

Not only that, the whole dream began to become more and more impetuous, and the hatred began to increase. After some tourists were killed, all their spirit stones disappeared, and they could only curse in the Paradise City, steaming up the rolling anger.

Looking over carefully, Lin Yuan found that all the anger was absorbed by the ground under his feet. Every point absorbed would make the city bigger and more luxurious.

In the end, a tragic fight unfolded. In order to complete the task, everyone began to draw their swords against each other, and the whole city immediately fell into a sea of ​​fire.

A large number of players completed the task while fighting each other. The money they spent made them extremely powerful, and the anger brought by the fight seemed to be a long river hanging upside down, pouring into this place fiercely.

The strength of the monks in the dream is different from that in reality. The strength here depends entirely on the strength of the soul and the setting of the Lord of this dream. This allows every monk here to enjoy the power of killing and being killed equally, and also makes the battle more bloody.

The teahouse that was full of laughter and joy before was burned to charcoal, and the bookstore full of books turned into ashes. The monks of the Demon Sect smiled grimly and waved their butcher knives, shouting excitedly: "One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand! It's so refreshing, one life for one hundred thousand spirit stones, how can it be so refreshing!"

The dark side of the monks' hearts was completely aroused, all kinds of negative emotions were constantly steaming here, and endless hostility broke out here, turning the bright Paradise City not long ago into a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Just as Lin Yuan was looking at the situation below, a monk saw Lin Yuan in the air.

He leaped up and rushed towards Lin Yuan in front of him, shouting excitedly: "There is one here! Die, die, die!"

The sword flashed, and the monk in front of him was beheaded by Lin Yuan's sword. The big head that soared into the sky still had the ferocity of discovering prey, and it turned into a pile of bubbles before it landed.

After figuring out the routine here, Lin Yuan slapped his hand back, and his palm turned into a giant, and smashed this magic cave completely with one palm, making it disappear like a bubble.

The people who were still killing suddenly lost weight and fell down, and suddenly woke up in the air, and then left this dream one by one and returned to reality.

Staring at the blank dream in front of him, Lin Yuan was also ready to leave.

Just as he turned around, he heard the familiar sound of stringed instruments.

Turning his head, he saw that Paradise City appeared again, and it was even more beautiful.

New buildings appeared, and new monks began to enter. The bloody killing just now seemed to stay in the previous dream forever, leaving only Paradise City waiting for new prey.