Demon change the world

Chapter 210 False accusations by thugs, sand sculpture players (2 more!)

Wang Yuan came back to his senses and found himself in a void.

Not far away, a ball of light is emitting a soft light.

"Please enter your game nickname."

"full moon!"

Wang Yuan noticed that the word Mochizuki appeared above the light group.

Next, is the pinching part.

He discovered that he could manipulate this ray of light with his will, gradually changing into a human form.

With a thought, the light ball automatically changed into the default template.

But there is a little limitation here.

The difference between the size and appearance of the game characters I use and the reality seems to be no more than 3%.

"What's the difference between... changing and not changing?"

Wang Yuan frowned: "Could it be because it involves a problem with the soul?"

The young man quickly gave his understanding: "If the difference between the game character and the real body is too large, can't it be perfectly controlled?"

Questions kept popping up in my mind, but they were suppressed by Wang Yuan in an instant.

One step ahead, one step ahead!

There is not much time and effort to waste on these innocuous places!

"Real body data detection..."

"The detection is complete!"

"The basic attributes of the game character have been successfully reset!"

Wang Yuan suddenly felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

It's like falling from the sky and being pulled to another time and space by a gravitational pull.

next moment!
Everything in front of me suddenly became clear!
Yamen, stone lions, yamen servants, black and white lanterns, marble floor...

On the side of the street, there are old people walking forward with their hands in their hands, and there are also teenagers with long hair running lively.

"Candied haws! Candied haws! Sweet and sour candied haws!"

"Selling ancestral treasures at a low price, fragments of "The Book of Li Zi"!"

"Little bastard peeked at Lao Tzu's "Yin Screen Spring Blood" again, if you don't learn well at such a young age, stop!"

"Scholar's business, can it be regarded as not learning? Uncle, your thinking is outdated! There is no book in this world that cannot be read!"

Wang Yuan looked back at a piece of news that suddenly appeared in his mind, and a playful look appeared on his face.

"Lord Planet OL" currently only has a map named "Literature Continent" open.

"This should be the area controlled by His Majesty Cang Shuo, the ruler of literature, right?"

"An ancient Chinese style? Interesting..."

He noticed that the property panel he could view was very simple.

There are only attributes such as strength, agility, physical strength, and intelligence.

In the item bar, it was empty, nothing.

The same goes for the skill bar.

Wang Yuan noticed that people kept appearing on this street.

"It should be the same player as me."

Wang Yuan found that all the players were wearing ancient-style clothes—they were all made of hemp, and when they walked around, the friction made their skin very uncomfortable.

Indigenous people seem to be unaware of these changes.

mighty!

A strange voice sounded from not far away.

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound of the gavel.

"The troublemaker, why did you falsely accuse me?"

Wang Yuanxun looked around, and saw a dark-skinned, burly man kneeling on the ground, screaming loudly with his neck stuck.

"I... I lost the "Cang Hao Bi Tan" in my family's collection. It has been many days, and your government has not found the thief! This is dereliction of duty, and you didn't look for it! I want to sue you!"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan's eyelids jumped wildly.

Are the civilians on the entire Lode planet like this?
Or is it the custom here in the purely literary continent?
Or, is it just that the trickster's brain circuit is different?
If this was in ancient China...

That guy is just frantically probing on the verge of death!

He became interested, and walked towards the government office quickly, but was stopped by the government office.

"I am a Baibi citizen, and I have the qualification to enter the hall to observe the trial!"

Wang Yuan stared, and the yamen servants froze in an instant, no longer obstructing him, and allowed him to enter.

He's not talking bullshit.

After the player lands on the Lode planet literature continent, they will be automatically assigned the identity of a white wall citizen, who is born to be a level stronger than 90% of the people on this continent.

"The other continents have not been opened yet. On the Literary Continent, the grades are from low to high, namely Baibi, Blue Amber, Ruby, Purple Seal, Mojin..."

"Five levels, each level is divided into 10 small levels, but, how to get this experience value?"

Wang Yuan walked down the hall while thinking.

The official glanced at him and didn't say a word, but continued to argue back and forth with the troublemaker who threw the book and sued the official.

Seeing Wang Yuan enter the government office, some players gathered at the door, talking a lot.

"Is there still this kind of gameplay? Novice missions?"

"No way! It should be considered a hidden mission!"

"That's right, I just came from Beitang Street. The Baijiu Academy is the distribution point for novice missions! Does anyone know where to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones? I accepted the calligraphy practice mission... You are paralyzed, why are you so stupid?" It’s still so hard in the game!”

"Heh, do you really think this is a game? I laugh to death."

"Practice calligraphy, what kind of characters? Qin Zhuan? I walked all the way and saw that many shops use Qin Zhuan..."

"Hahahahaha! Ever since the black and white impermanence incident, I have been practicing Xiaozhuan! Take the lead! It's cool!"

"Should we go in and take a look? It's probably a hidden mission..."

"Fuck! Why don't you let me in? He can enter! Dad refuses to accept it, and a mere NPC dares to be arrogant! Get the hell out of here! Ah! I'm hurt! It hurts! It hurts! Draft? Why can't you turn off the pain sense? ! I'm dying! What to do! Hey, hey!"

"Nimma! Go soak in the hot spring! Your scalp is numb!"

"See you in a week."

Wang Yuan watched blankly as a sand sculpture player outside tried to charge the mansion, but was stabbed in the heart by a native. After struggling for a while, he turned into a corpse, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

"Mad is retarded."

The death penalty in this game is severe.

Once dead, all props and equipment will be exposed, and the basic attributes will drop by one tenth.

This is not the most critical.

After death, the resurrection time is as long as 7X24 hours of real time!
Equivalent to game time, 35 days!
However, Wang Yuan does not think this is a real game.

Even if it has a property panel, it is the same.

He felt that he was manipulating the body created by the ruler, and was active on the real Lode planet!

Apparently, other players thought so too.

Someone paid the blood price for his recklessness, and the other players, after watching for a while, also dispersed.

Wang Yuan listened, observed, and thought silently.

Not long after, two players used the same method as him to reveal their identity as a white wall citizen and came to him with the help of privilege.

"You two, what's your name?" Wang Yuan had a hypocritical smile that made him sick.

There is too little information now, how many cannon fodder can be fooled.

A young man who might be a college student pointed to the top of his head.

This person's ID is...

Yan Anqing.

Another person was holding this little fluffy guinea pig.

The little brother was stunned for a while, and made a pose of a contemplative: "You can call me——Qing Anyan."

The corners of Wang Yuan's eyes twitched, and he looked at the IDs on the heads of the two men.

He turned his face to the side, and forced a smile on the young man holding the little guinea pig: "Mr. Qing, hello, the name Qing Anyan is not very common..."

His words became slower and slower, and his facial muscles gradually twisted.

Blue dark inflammation!
Yan Anqing!
It feels like the faces of people on Earth have been thrown into aliens by these sand sculpture players!
Is Yan Shen so easy to imitate?

You can't draw an anti-dog!

Resisting the urge to beat the two to death, Wang Yuan sent them a team application.

(Second update! Today is the [-]th update for the lord of the alliance, "The Remnant Grass Destroys the Bamboo~"! Well! Work hard! I still write a chapter and post a chapter!)

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