Chapter 183 Mission From the Headquarters (25)

Let the three of them continue playing games, while Lin Yuan went to the side and started reading.

After knowing that Lin Yuan was reading a book, Zhang Ting and the other two immediately turned on the silent mode, and made a few gestures when talking, so that others would immediately understand whether they should catch wild or fight in a group.

After returning from Shennong Valley, this set of gestures spread among the disciples, and then became the necessary knowledge for outer disciples.

In addition to the most basic communication methods, they also added the common mathematical terms of the Wanfa Sect to make them more efficient when discussing mathematical and magic problems.

Familiar friends even learned to communicate with their eyes. For example, Lin Yuan and Shangguan Zhi could know whether the dessert of Shangguan's family today was mango or peach through their eyes, and decide where and how to eat it.

And this method has another advantage, that is, it makes the group of gamers not annoying.

In Lin Yuan's previous life, game players were often regarded as annoying people who would shout and scream. Once there was a great god in the field of games in the dormitory, it was very normal for the whole dormitory to become noisy.

There are many tragedies caused by this, which makes game players not particularly popular sometimes.

However, here, the communication between players is quiet and silent, and a few gestures can express their thoughts at the moment, which is very civilized.

In a quiet environment, Lin Yuan picked up a bamboo slip and read it carefully.

He just put down the bamboo slip after reading it for a while, feeling that he saw something dirty and needed to go back to wash his eyes.

Is this something I can read?

There is a problem with just writing these words!

[The origin of the spirit: When the world was first opened, a god came down and saw the fish swimming by the stream was very beautiful. He visited it and gave birth to the dragon clan. ]

[He saw a very beautiful tree by the roadside and visited it, and gave birth to a wood spirit. ]

[He saw a very beautiful jade stone and visited it, and gave birth to a stone spirit. ]

...

[He saw a very beautiful cloud and visited it, but nothing was born. He visited it again, but still nothing, and returned in disappointment. ]

What on earth did this god come here for?

This thing is said to be a myth, but in essence it is no different from a pornographic book.

Gods are a type of people often seen in ancient mythology. They have no fixed form and their strength is unknown. They are the ancestors of all things in most myths.

However, the ideas of gods are usually a bit sick. When they come here, they either visit or destroy the world. They are almost like lunatics.

Picking up another bamboo slip, Lin Yuan sighed helplessly again after reading it.

The content in this bamboo slip is a supplement to the previous one, which can be regarded as a fan work of ancient books.

However, this fan author should be dissatisfied with the content of the previous book being too concise, so the content he wrote is basically an expansion of the previous book, and the content that was not written in detail was written in detail, and various postures and descriptions were added, which makes people suspect that the author has a mental state problem.

After all, people can't, at least shouldn't...

No wonder history can't be shown to people casually. The history here is really a bit perverted.

Giving up starting from the mythological era, Lin Yuan began to read the history of various sects.

Compared with mythology, the history of the sect seems more serious.

Probably because the historians were not sure whether the other party was dead or not when they were compiling the story, and even if they died, they might become ghost cultivators, and they would give the author a big slap in the face when they went to the toilet.

Although some places still have the problem of being too detailed, some places have private goods, and there are all kinds of Spring and Autumn writing styles, it is still a good historical data.

Silently looking over, Lin Yuan found that there were quite a lot of sects of all sizes in the world. In addition to the seven major sects, there were also many small sects, and there were still sects being established.

After seeing the history of a sect, Lin Yuan stopped.

This sect was also one of the extinct sects, but not because it did anything that hurt the heaven and earth, but because it was too righteous.

The demon sect must be exterminated, and anyone who has a little relationship with the demon sect must be cleared out. Many upright cultivators were interrogated by them just because they had a few relatives in the demon sect, which made the upright sect miserable for a period of time.

After discovering that this sect had more disadvantages than advantages, the upright high-level directly cleared it out. The sect leader was dissatisfied with this and left, and his whereabouts are now unknown.

Afterwards, the sect declined, and now the sect is only in name.

After reading the introduction of this sect, Lin Yuan felt that this sect called Jingxin Sect was quite interesting.

Compared with the fanatics, they shouted and killed one by one. Compared with them, Zhengyi Sect was conservative.

Since it was banned by the righteous, it was okay to use it as a villain.

Moreover, the more extreme the skills of their sect, the faster the progress of people who practiced them. The units in the sect could be as extreme as possible, which should be quite interesting.

After thinking it through, Lin Yuan recorded these contents and said to the people behind him: "Zhang Ting, do you want to continue?"

"No, we are going to face the wall in the dungeon."

"Hmm?"

Turning his head, Lin Yuan found that Zhang Ting and others were hanging under the eaves, and next to them was the ferocious Wang Jiu.

Looking at the bamboo slips they dropped next to them, Lin Yuan felt that these three were really unlucky.

After saying something to Wang Jiu, Lin Yuan left here and prepared to go back to find a place to verify his idea.

Wang Jiu looked at Zhang Ting and the other two and felt that they were really worrying.

He had just come back and saw the three of them being lazy here, playing games and forgetting everything else, not paying attention to anything.

I thought it was a good idea to let Zhang Ting sort out the history, but I never thought that he could be lazy in such a place.

Sighing, Wang Jiu felt that he needed to discipline the three people.

Picking up the bamboo slips that Lin Yuan had read, he said to the three people: "This is the history of Jingxin Sect, you take it down and take a closer look."

"What are you looking at this for?" Zhang Ting asked puzzledly.

"Use this as a theme to make a game."

Zhang Ting was stunned for a while, and then quickly gestured to Liu Xiaoqiang: [Wang Jiu is not right. ]

Liu Xiaoqiang: [I see! He who hates games so much actually asked us to make games, this is very wrong. ]

Ding Dazhuang: [Wang Jiu was possessed? ]

Wang Jiu: [No. ]

Zhang Ting: [How did you know! You know nothing! No, Wang Jiu? Why do you know our secret gestures? ]

Wang Jiu: [Do you think I'm stupid! Just observe for a while in the game and learn more. ]

Zhang Ting: [Despicable villain, actually learned our routines. ]

Wang Jiu: [Shut up. Making a game is a requirement of the top management, and it is also an important topic discussed in this meeting. ]

Zhang Ting: [Why? ]

Wang Jiu: [I can’t tell you, anyway, you just know that you have to make a game as soon as possible. Other sects will also have similar requirements, and there will be rewards for doing well, that’s it. ]

Zhang Ting: [The last question. ]

Wang Jiu: [Go ahead. ]

Zhang Ting: [Since we all know how to use gestures, why don’t we just speak directly? ]

Wang Jiu: [Shut up! ]