Chapter 611 Game Plan (12)

After deciding on the type of game to be made, Lin Yuan quickly began to read relevant information in the Sutra Pavilion of the Zhengpai General Forum. The more he read, the more frightened he became.

The orthodox party is very rigorous in its research on the battle between good and evil. Records without cross-verification will not be accepted, and there will be no confirmation without physical testimony.

This has resulted in a lot of missing records here, but even so, the remaining information is thrilling enough.

The early environment was extremely desperate. Almost no decent people at that time believed that they could win. The most optimistic idea was just to "take a backer before you die."

But in this environment, fierce men descended from the sky in an endless stream, and decent commanders appeared one after another. Each of them turned their own life and the lives of their companions into chips, used their blood to hit the indestructible mountain, and finally broke out on it. gap.

At that time, the Demon Sect did not expect that such a thing would happen. The invincible Demon Sect finally saw blood under the desperate attack of the decent ones. The immortal golden body was broken, and the spark of the spark blossomed, completely destroying the Demon Sect's rule. overthrow.

Among the pile of records, the one that moved Lin Yuan the most was a thin roster.

The roster is not thick, and the material is just ordinary yellow paper, but this book is protected by a large number of magic spells and even magical powers. Even the head of the sect can only see its illusion and cannot touch its true body.

The contents of the roster did not use any gorgeous rhetoric, but in Lin Yuan's view, this was more important than any words.

[On May 11th, the seventh year of the New Calendar, Liang Er, a foundation-building monk, led his disciples to transport supplies. They were defeated by the Demon Sect, burned their blood, and then self-destructed. Only one of his disciples remained. 】

[On May 12, the 7th year of the New Calendar, Fu Hai, a foundation-building monk, and seven members of his sect (the names of which can no longer be verified) were attacked in a surprise attack. One member of the Demon Sect was seriously injured and later died. 】

[On May 12, the seventh year of the New Calendar, in order to relocate to a mortal village, the Qi-refining monk Qin Dao tried his best to attract the attention of the demon sect, and finally died and disappeared. 】

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In those days of righteousness, people were dying every day. Every record in the book was the name of a victim. Sometimes dozens or even hundreds of people would die in a day.

Many sacrifices finally became a monument and brought victory to this world.

After reading each record silently, Lin Yuan felt a little clogged in his chest.

He wanted to say something, but he felt that words were so powerless. He could only stare out the window in a daze, imagining that magnificent era.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that Daoxuan had arrived in front of him at some point and was looking at him with a smile.

Immediately stood up and saluted, Lin Yuan said respectfully: "I have met the commander."

"It's just the two of us here, no need to be polite, just sit down."

Pressing Lin Yuan's shoulders, Daoxuan asked Lin Yuan to sit down.

He glanced at the bamboo slips Lin Yuan was reading, his eyes full of joy.

There are so many bamboo slips in the Sutra Collection Pavilion that it would take a long time for ordinary monks to sort out their reading ideas.

However, it was unknown whether Lin Yuan was gifted or just lucky. He actually found the most cost-effective bamboo slips among a large number of books, which surprised Dao Xuan.

Looking at these bamboo slips, Daoxuan said with satisfaction: "These bamboo slips are quite good, with detailed content and careful research. How did you come up with the idea of ​​choosing these books?"

"Look at the number of uses. These bamboo slips have been used the most, so there must be good stuff inside."

Daoxuan was stunned for a moment by such a simple verification method, and then said with a smile: "So that's it, Dao Zhi Jian, you are quite smart. After reading these books, what do you think?"

"We will try to do better."

This sentence sounded inappropriate, but Daoxuan nodded instead, a little more approving of Lin Yuan.

Regarding that period of history, some people saw despair, some were grateful, some couldn't believe it, and some were dismissive.

These are human nature, but Lin Yuan's reply meant that he understood their thoughts at the time, and at the same time expressed his own attitude. It was a reply that Daoxuan liked very much.

Looking at Lin Yuan with a smile, Daoxuan's eyes became a little more kind, as if he was seeing his grandson.

In order to defeat the Demon Sect back then, Zhengsheng had to use all means to improve its strength, and Daoxuan's choice was to sacrifice.

He swore an oath based on his inner demons, determined not to marry or have children, and to be alone from now on.

This oath may seem like nothing now, but it was a very powerful oath back then, giving him great power.

Because of this oath, he has been alone until now, and sometimes questions his decision.

However, seeing the upright sect prospering and excellent disciples emerging one after another, he felt very gratified and felt that there was no problem with his decision back then.

After reading it, Daoxuan said: "I asked someone to find a recording of the class you taught before. The content in it is very good. Making games in the sect's way sounds a bit outrageous, after all, in the eyes of many people , the game is a collection of spells, which can be handled by a single monk. However, a large-scale game like "Kyushu" is a counterexample. It proves that with proper scheduling, the more monks, the better the final quality of the game. "

Hearing Daoxuan's comments, Lin Yuan felt quite confused.

As an upright commander, Daoxuan actually knew the game so well, which made Lin Yuan feel incredible.

If the old friends from his previous life knew about it, they would definitely fight to the death to get here and play games happily.

After talking to Lin Yuan about the advantages and disadvantages of the sect system, Daoxuan continued to ask: "I also know about the Zero One incident. There are indeed many unsolved mysteries in the integration of the Heavenly Dao. We are also constantly interrogating the remnants of the Xuantian Sect to try to obtain more information. What do you think of Zero One's provocation?"

"Just deal with it normally. How should I put it, I don't feel any pressure."

"Don't be too proud. What is your plan?"

"To make a game related to the history of the righteous sect, I plan to adopt a shadow play narrative, focus more on the game performance and sense of substitution, so that players have a more immersive experience. I also hope..."

Daoxuan didn't understand most of Lin Yuan's words.

However, seeing the younger generation talking about topics they are interested in in front of him, it made Daoxuan feel as if he saw small trees growing vigorously, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

After waiting quietly for Lin Yuan to finish, Daoxuan asked, "Although I don't understand it very well, I think what you said makes sense. If you want any support, the righteous can provide it."

"I just wanted to ask you. What was the most impressive thing about the battle between good and evil back then? I want to hear your thoughts as a witness."