Chapter 1: Disaster, starting from the game

"I heard that another undercover agent from the Demon Sect was caught yesterday. He was hung up and beaten by the Sect Master himself. He looked so pitiful."

"What happens after the fight?"

"After the fight? Then let the corresponding demon sect come to redeem the person. Before redeeming him, his memory and cultivation will be erased. That's miserable."

Listening to the discussions of the disciples next to him, Lin Yuan silently ate the food in front of him, without any ripples in his heart.

After all, he is not an undercover agent of the Demon Sect.

He is just an ordinary person with good qualifications who is "a game planner who traveled through time and was asked by the devil to come in and cause some damage here."

The key is ordinary people.

The demon who asked him to come here had a simple request. He didn't ask him to get any intelligence, just to be safe. It would be even better if he could cause trouble to the disciples of the Wanfa Sect and make them lose interest in cultivation.

The mission is completed every six months. If you do well, you will get a lot of rewards. If you don't do well, it's just as if you never came. If you do a particularly good job, your reputation will be greatly improved, and you may even get a demon child after successfully returning to the Demon Sect.

Although it is dangerous, there are many disciples of the Demon Sect who want to do this task. They can also learn some righteous techniques and gain some resources for cultivation. It is a high-risk and high-reward task.

But for Lin Yuan, what is more important is to be able to leave the sparsely populated area of ​​the Demon Sect, so as to avoid being worshipped like a Buddha every day.

So, when the other party asked him if he was willing to be an undercover agent, he just hesitated for a moment, then immediately came here and found that he had made the right choice.

After eating, he put the plate in the designated place, then walked into the Sutra Library, ready to continue reading.

The place where he was undercover was the Wanfa Sect. This place was not a good place to stay, and they definitely did not support idle people.

Only intelligent people can enter, and no matter what their background is, they can only be outer disciples.

Outer disciples have monthly exams every month. If they fail three times in total, they will be asked to withdraw, and no one can help them.

After the outer sect examination held every three years, those with excellent results will enter different mountains to learn deeper knowledge of magic, but those who have no research results within ten years will be persuaded to leave.

The extremely terrifying study pressure and the system of not making progress means that every student here is a test-taker, fearing that they will fall behind even a little bit.

When he knew that the place they were going to was Wanfa Sect, he was a little dissatisfied.

I had to take the college entrance examination before I traveled through time, and I had to take the college entrance examination again after I traveled through time.

Didn’t I travel through time in vain?
But after studying the techniques here for a while, he became addicted to it.

In the past, if you wanted to make a game, you would be faced with planners who could only write nonsense plans, programmers who could fix the number of bugs from 72 to 214 in one night, testers who directly uploaded the wrong code, and artists who were not good at it.

In addition, there are operators who only know how to lower prices, auditors who ask "Why is blood red?", platforms that "split the accounts 90% to 100%", customer service who know nothing and just want to get off work, and a producer who wants everything but has nothing.

Thinking back on it now, I am in tears.

However, here, magic can solve many problems very conveniently, and the legendary spirit weapons can solve most of the problems. It is a place where productivity can be infinitely expanded as long as there are ideas.

As long as you combine the techniques here and there, you can create a basic game editing software and then start making games.

Sure enough, the end of making games is to cultivate immortality
Therefore, after entering the Wanfa Sect, Lin Yuan eagerly absorbed the knowledge of magic and learned various methods of use. Before he knew it, half a year had passed.

It was not until his stomach began to growl that he remembered that he still had a mission to do.

"I actually forgot about this."

Covering his stomach, Lin Yuan said to himself, "Learning really makes people happy," and then thought about how to deal with the undercover mission of that evil guy.

After several months of undercover work, Lin Yuan discovered a fact.

That devil is truly a genius.

No one in the Wanfa Sect noticed that the other party had poisoned him, not even the elders of the sect. This shows that the devil's level of poison refining is extremely high.

The function of this Gu is, on the one hand, to evaluate the level of harm he has done, and he can pass the test if he meets the standard.

On the other hand, it is possible to "eat" the traces he left on objects, thus improving his hiding ability.

However, even with such a useful poisonous insect, we still need to be careful and not act recklessly.

Lin Yuan still felt a little unhappy when he thought about the experience of being poisoned by the Gu that day.

The poisonous insect crawled on his shoulder, and the demon's expression was extremely helpless.

The other party pulled Lin Yuan and said viciously: "I had a lot of trouble getting you this undercover assignment. You are so good at harming people, it would be a shame if you didn't become an undercover. I beg you, just go and be an undercover agent, and stop causing trouble here all the time, okay?" How did I answer at that time?

"Auntie, how dare you say I'm a nuisance? I'm just a game maker!"

Then, he was thrown at by the other party angrily.

Now that I think about it, I was actually a little wrong.

You shouldn't call her auntie.

She should be called old auntie.

Sighing again, he gathered his thoughts and began to think about how to complete the task.

He is only sixteen years old now and looks decent, but he has been making games for more than a dozen years.

Therefore, when considering the task given by the devil, the first thing he thought of was to make a few games here.

Is there anything more beautiful and addictive than games?

During the five months of learning magic, he has initially used the magic to build a game editor of his own, and edited several simple games using bamboo slips as the carrier.

After making his decision, he picked up the schedule of Wanfa Sect. Looking at it, Lin Yuan felt that all the disciples of Wanfa Sect had a problem.

It’s so damn curly!

If converted to modern time, they would get up at 4 a.m. to do morning lessons, then have lunch at 11 a.m., continue lessons at 11:30 p.m., have lunch and rest at 6 p.m., start evening lessons at 7 p.m., and rest at 1 a.m.

But it is not time to go to bed at this time. Most people will review what they have learned and learn new things at this time, and then go to bed after two hours of study. Some people even go without sleep for ten days or half a month.

Even so, some people can still roll out of it for another three hours. I really don’t know how these people do it.

Staring at the schedule, Lin Yuan began to think for a while, and then realized that if he wanted to do something, he had to start from this time.

The teachers are watching over the students at other times, so it is difficult to do anything on your own. This time is nominally free activity time, but in fact it is the disciples' free practice time.

If we want them to become obsessed with pleasure and even forget about home, this is the only time to do it.

We don't ask for all of them, just let one-tenth of the disciples in this class waste this time.

Picking up a bamboo slip, Lin Yuan began to think about what kind of game to make to entertain everyone.

He had only studied magic for five months, and although he understood the basic principles, it was still difficult to put it into practice.

Many functions cannot be realized, many pictures cannot be added, and my own ink painting skills are not good enough to draw rough pictures.

Moreover, the carrier of his game is bamboo slips. The most basic bamboo slips can only hold limited spells, so he must create something addictive enough in a very small space.

After staring at his bamboo slips for a long time, Lin Yuan took out a piece of his previous practice work.

You are the one!

The content inside is relatively simple, and with a slight modification of various contents it can become a good small game.

If the name is a little more attractive, I guarantee that these nerds from the Wanfa Sect will not be able to control themselves after seeing it!

Of course, the last step is also indispensable, which is to use the hidden Gu in the body to remove the traces of oneself on the bamboo slips.

Although that devil's actions were not honest, the things he gave were quite useful.

The hidden Gu can not only isolate its own existence, but also eat up all the traces left by Lin Yuan, clearing all the aura about itself on the bamboo slip and making it impossible to trace it.

Although he had the idea, it still took Lin Yuan three nights to implement it.

On the fourth day, he sneaked the bamboo slip into the Sutra Repository and placed it in a more hidden location.

During the break, when he came to the Sutra Library again, he found that the bamboo slips had disappeared.

well.

The fish is hooked.

(End of this chapter)

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