The fairy cultivator sets up a fortune-telling stall in a horror game

"Only those who are not strong enough to clear the level will go to the copy that others have done, and find a strategy to clear the level in order to quickly obtain attribute points."

Participating in the god-making game is ultimately for that god, so no one will make fun of their own strength and future.

In order to improve their strength, most players will choose to go down-to-earth and rely on their own strength to pass the level and achieve the purpose of training.

Therefore, generally speaking, most players will choose some new dungeons that have not achieved the first pass, and some players will deliberately not read the guide or even read the spoiler barrage even if they choose the dungeons that others have cleared.

Yu Ze said: "The Eden Guild has a system where the old bring the new, because the dungeon does not limit the number of times people can enter and exit, even if you pass the level, you can go in and continue to brush. So many old players can bring new players, which is convenient for new players to upgrade faster. "

Josh frowned slightly: "This kind of gameplay...is not good for newcomers?"

Yu Ze raised his eyebrows in surprise and said with a smile: "You are quite enlightened. If the Eden Guild had a brain like yours, it wouldn't have spent so many resources to bring out a bunch of losers."

"Crap?" Josh smelled gossip.

Rob said enthusiastically: "That's right, before the Garden of Eden had a large number of old people leading newcomers, those newcomers who were not brought in were almost all squeezed out. Or they all died in the copy. Guess what happened in the end? They were brought out The rookies are like giant babies, although they have combat power and weapons, they basically can't even pass an ordinary C-level copy when they play alone."

Josh nodded clearly: "Understood, this is actually very simple. This game is originally designed to allow players to continuously improve their overall quality, mind, judgment, thinking, combat power, etc. during the experience process. Combat power is important One of the constituent factors, but not the only one, the Eden Guild is putting the cart before the horse, and of course it can only raise a group of giant babies."

In fact, the principle of looking at other people's strategies to pass the level is similar to that of veterans of the Eden Guild guiding newbies.

It is equivalent to reducing the difficulty of the dungeon for people to pass the level. In this way, it can make a profit in the short term, but in the long run, it will not go far.

Rob recalled the Garden of Eden Guild during that period and couldn't help laughing: "Not only did the newcomers not make any splashes, but even the time and energy of the old players were wasted, and they quickly fell off the leaderboard."

Josh nodded knowingly, that's why Xue Guo's team rejected Susanna as a newcomer so much.

Because I have had the painful experience of bringing newcomers to the elderly before.

Rob continued: "So, let's get down to business, although we have participated in this dungeon, we only know the simple trigger method of the dungeon monster, and we don't know the deeper ones."

Josh looked at them: "You haven't even touched the body, right?"

Yuzawa cleared his throat.

Josh: "6. It's hard to imagine what kind of hard life you guys had before I joined."

She patted both of them on the shoulders.

*
virtual reality.

The man stood in front of the gorgeous floor-to-ceiling windows. The pure white corridor and the gilded Roman columns with intricate patterns complemented each other, making it look more like an ancient and delicate oil painting.

The butler in a black suit stepped forward slowly, holding a silver tray in his hand with a cup of steaming black tea on it.

The man's deep and pleasant voice echoed in the corridor: "This new toy is good, I like it very much."

The butler glanced at the picture floating on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the picture was frozen at the evening game, with a little girl with twin tails standing on the stage.

The little girl has an unusually sweet and tender face, her eyes seem to be filled with endless vitality, they are always shining when looking at the camera, and the vitality inside is almost overflowing from the screen.

God is always like this, giving special preference to these vigorous people.

He nodded: "I understand."

God bent the corners of his lips, and there was a slight smile in his silver-gray eyes.

The color of his eyes is very strange, like some kind of glowing silver-gray glass, embedded in the eye sockets.

He faced the darkness in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, only his eyes were shining.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a grotesque, gorgeous and gorgeous virtual world. The sky is full of various flying meteor lights, which are the traces left by the players when they control the mounts to move quickly in the dark night.

The same world was reflected in his eyes, but there were some nameless pillars of light.

If you look closely, you will find that those light pillars seem to be composed of streamers of light. Those streamers of light converge from the ground, and condense into a huge light pillar that extends into the sky and disappears into the low clouds.

What's on the cloud, no one knows.

That's an untapped area of ​​the virtual world.

*
Josh slept with the others, and entered the game to participate in the rematch the next night. She won No.1 almost without exception.

She had already guessed it.

Rice, who was behind the scenes, seemed to be very interested in her, and had shown a particularly strong interest in her from the very beginning.

Josh got No.1, followed his teammates out, and a European-style carriage stopped in front of him.

Someone nearby couldn't help but make a sound of envy.

"I'm so envious, another woman riding on the R-god carriage!"

"Hopefully I'll be next!"

"I also really want to see God R! If I can't sleep with God R in this life, what is the meaning of my life!"

"God R fell asleep by you, what's the point of his life?"

"Whoa, whoa..."

"I heard that no one can withstand 7 seconds under God R's affectionate gaze! I really want to try what it feels like!"

Josh was taken to the carriage, and she looked at the driver in front of her: "I have two friends, can we get in the carriage together?"

"No." The coachman replied blankly and drove away.

Josh quickly pulled the spider silk.

Yu Ze and Rob were thrown away, and they quickly turned over and grabbed the floor of the car.

Yu Ze: "..."

Rob: "..."

The horse pulling the cart obviously struggled a lot, let out a muffled grunt from its nostrils, and was whipped forward by the driver.

Josh watched the scene outside the carriage becoming more and more luxurious and magnificent.

All kinds of exquisite and luxurious buildings rise up like cliffs, with a sense of majesty that Mount Tai is about to collapse.

The spacious four-horse carriage was driving on the road, like ants moving forward through the gap between two towering cliffs. Josh couldn't help being amazed at the visual impact.

If brothers and sisters see such a building scene, they will definitely like it very much.

They like to see all kinds of wonders most.

The road in the middle is like a gap in the middle of the cliff, passing through the gap, the back suddenly opens up, and there is a new world.

For a moment, Josh thought he had returned to the world of immortality.

The modern version of the world of cultivating immortals.

There are floating European-style buildings, temples, and various modern maglev aerial power tracks everywhere.

There are white dreamy clouds floating everywhere, the light spots are gorgeous and bizarre, like a fairyland isolated from the outside.

The carriage ran smoothly on the suspended track, and there were tracks everywhere that snaked into the distance, connecting suspended buildings everywhere.

The coachman parked in front of a very European-style manor villa with a carriage. On the top of the manor gate was a row of hollowed-out English plaques that read Phoebe Manor.

It's quite western.

Standing at the door was a young man wearing an exaggerated tuxedo suit, tall and slender, with white hair and half gold-rimmed glasses.

Seeing Josh coming down from the carriage, the man waved the stacked trumpet sleeves protruding from the cuffs of his suit, and bowed gracefully to her, "Miss Tiancaiji, you are here. God has been waiting for you for a long time."

god?
Josh's brows were raised high. The most popular king in this virtual world really considers himself the master of this world?
She nodded to the housekeeper calmly, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw that the coachman drove into the manor and went to the gravel path next to him, probably to park the car in the backyard.

People are brought in.

Josh followed the butler into the lobby on the first floor of the villa. The magnificent building was very exaggerated. When he stepped in, he felt as if he had stepped into some ancient building in an instant.

The cool wind blew past the ankles.

Josh frowned slightly and took a step back calmly.

The housekeeper was keenly aware and quickly moved closer: "What's wrong, Miss Amanaji?"

Josh looked at the house seriously.

The butler's expression gradually became tense, and the gentleness in his eyes gradually faded, revealing a gloomy and weird look.

Josh said seriously: "Your house is weird."

The butler's hands behind his back tightened slightly: "You are joking, how can this be weird?"

Josh turned his head to look at him: "Even if it doesn't exist now, there will be in the future. Your house's Feng Shui pattern is not good, and it has a tendency to embrace Yin, which is too gloomy."

"...Huh?" The butler was dumbfounded for a moment, and then quickly realized that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Oh, you said that."

Josh asked: "Otherwise, what do you think I said?"

The butler smiled: "I didn't think anything of it."

Josh also smiled, and followed him into the restaurant.

The steward said respectfully: "Just wait a moment, God will come right away."

Josh nodded.

The butler warned again: "There are a few things I need to tell you in advance about having dinner with God. During dinner together, you cannot look directly into God's eyes. This is blasphemy."

Josh: “…Oh, what happens if it’s profane?”

Butler: "...it will be very rude."

Josh: “…Oh, what happens to being rude?”

The housekeeper's face darkened, and he looked at her as if he was looking at some little bastard who was making trouble: "You'd better not."

Josh sat at the dining table, but after waiting for a few minutes, footsteps soon sounded in the corridor outside the restaurant.

The voice was crisp and regular, and it could be heard that the person was a very rigorous person, because the rhythm and strength of almost every step were precisely controlled at the same level, almost like a precision robot that was programmed in advance.

The servants pushed open the door of the restaurant, and Josh saw someone coming.

The way he dressed reminded her of some kind of god from ancient Greek mythology.

His hair is beautiful golden, long down to the ground, the long hair is woven into loose braids from behind the ears, interspersed with beautiful lily vines, holy and beautiful.

A very fat chapter~ (Quickly praise me!)