Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter 4: Place of birth of the fourth natural disaster

Chapter Four

Sitting in a group of Internet cafes with various postures, Yang Qiu, who has no sense of disobedience, successfully turned on the Internet.

Enter keywords and search for a bunch of "gamification of other worlds" web articles that my classmates have discussed before crossing. Yang Qiu solemnly opened the articles one by one, learning experience...

That's right, although the earth is indeed his rear, it is almost impossible to obtain believers who can be used to anchor oneself by assimilation or religious brainwashing on the side of the earth like the magic plane.

Of course, it is not only believers who can act as anchor points. As long as they trust each other enough and can open a part of the spiritual "backdoor" to each other, intelligent creatures with stronger soul spirits can all be anchored to each other.

For example, the first admonition in the introduction is to "don't pray to the gods" magicians. Many people are masters and disciples, couples, and comrades who anchor each other to increase their resistance to spiritual pollution.

Considering from this starting point, Yang Qiu can actually consider making his debut as a magician...

Do your best to improve your social status and popularity, and gain loyal fans who have a certain degree of trust in yourself. These loyal fans can become his anchor.

When he encounters the torrent of spiritual pollution from the ancient gods, die-hard fans as an anchor can increase his mental resistance and allow his reason to last longer, so that he won't lose control when he is stared at by the ancient gods.

But this is just a good deduction. If you really want to do this, it will be very skinny... First, he can't come up with an identity that can withstand scrutiny; second, it is based on "loving a certain talent of strangers" The so-called diehard fans are actually unreliable.

Just as the anchored person can backtrack that ancient god's tentacles, the anchor can be lifted, rid of, or even backlashed voluntarily.

For Mao, both the righteous gods and the ancient gods are keen to assimilate and brainwash believers?

Spellcasters for Mao can clearly anchor each other, but they are still tirelessly "cultivating themselves"?

It is because believers who are not assimilated and brainwashed are too unstable... let alone a relationship based on trust and even cheaper "likes and likes".

Under these difficult conditions, the most feasible method Yang Qiu can refer to is to go through the "game aliens" type web post that was popular among former classmates——

With the "spiritual imprint" of magic tricks, combined with the power of the rules of the space system absorbed from the tentacles of the ancient god, "borrow" the souls of people on earth to the plane of magic.

When the souls of the earthlings are active on the plane of magic, the spiritual backdoor is fully open and undefended to Yang Qiu, who is the "intermediary of time and space," and is the most reliable anchor point.

Under the guise of "playing games", the more earthling souls can maintain the "high online rate" of the magic plane, the more secure he will be...

After squatting in the Internet cafe all morning, after referring to the operations of a large number of Internet writers, Yang Qiu thanked the brother who provided the seats and left the Internet cafe.

Then... he went to the stationery store to buy some odds and ends, ran back to the pedestrian street in the commercial district near the Sequoia community, and stood on the side of the road to perform street magic...

His image was originally a wandering artist, and the difficulty of a magician performing street magic was not too low. Soon, a large number of young people gathered around him.

Taking advantage of frequent light physical contact with young people, Yang Qiu easily collected the soul strength sample data of contemporary ordinary earth people...

The "spiritual imprint" of magic tricks can open up a channel of consciousness for the soul of wisdom and soul, which is different from the rules of the material world. The principle is similar to electromagnetic wave transmission, but the operating rules are much simpler.

And in the process of transferring the soul spirit to another place through the consciousness channel, there will be a consumption rate... that is to say, in this process, the spiritual power of the creature is in a state of continuous consumption.

For the caster, this consumption is negligible, and the natural recovery of the spirit power of the caster is enough to cover the consumption, and there is surplus.

But ordinary people certainly can't compare with the caster's mental power that is strong enough to feed back the flesh....

If Yang Qiu wants to "sustainable development", he must weaken the strength of his "spiritual imprint", at least to reduce the consumption in the transmission process to the extent that it will not affect ordinary people.

After collecting enough samples, Yang Qiu smiled and said goodbye to the reluctant audience.

Before leaving, he went back to the Sequoia community to take a look.

Before I walked downstairs, I found my mother and old sister rushing downstairs...

Yang Qiu quickly turned around, pretending to be an unrelated passer-by, and only secretly looked at the two relatives with his eyes.

"Yang Qiu never called back?"

"No call! I called several of his classmates, and he is not at their home! The second middle school also said that he didn't sign up! I was so anxious!"

Yang Qiu's heart was hot, and he couldn't help but want to jump out to admit his relatives.

"Yesterday morning, a neuropathy knocked on our door and said he was Yang Qiu! I was mad at me! I had known that I should call the police at that time, maybe that neuropathy would know where Yang Qiu went!"

Yang Qiu's head hung weakly...

Watching his mother and sister run out of the community anxiously, Yang Qiu was really moved and embarrassed.

He "disappeared" for two days, and even the old lady who usually wished to beat him three times a day jumped anxiously...

But even if he stood in front of them, Yang Qiu wondered if his mother would deny him...

With a sigh, Yang Qiu sadly left the Sequoia community.

Forget it... look back and think of a way to give them peace, at least don't let them worry about it all the time.

Find an inconspicuous corner to "open the door" and return to the plane of magic, Yang Qiu summoned the undead horse, and while on the way, he modified the "magic trick·spiritual imprint".

His current location is east of Nabaren, within the Kingdom of Rhine.

The Rhine Kingdom is not a subordinate country of the Holy Church, and the power of the Holy See is not big here.

But the Rhine Kingdom believes in the righteous **** of money and transactions, the gold coin lady... In other words, there is no morality in this country from top to bottom. The lunatics of the court only have to pay the toll, and the Rhine royal family opens the door to the gang of infidels. The Knights of the Order can stay overnight in the palace.

Even if you are not afraid of being entangled by the lunatics of the referees again, it is not a good idea to open up an "earth player game field" in this kingdom.

The reason is the same: the Rhine Kingdom really has no morals.

Imagine for a moment what kind of chemical reaction would occur if the world was regarded as the fourth natural disaster·earth player in the game field, and when he hooked up with this group of indigenous "NPCs" who had no restraint on the lower limit of restraint... Yang Qiu's eyes turned black.

For example, the Buff butler who bought his refurbished old clothes at an ultra-low price (in this world). Don’t think of it as a butler who manages the land for the country’s landlord. If the price is enough, the village can be destroyed. He sold them all with the villagers, and absconded with his own belongings and money.

In case the earth players regard this as a way to gain game strongholds and obtain NPC "followers" to delve into...Well, then Yang Qiu will have to prepare for a territorial war with the local nobles.

He himself was a game player himself, and he will not underestimate the professionalism of the players to study the loopholes of the game!

More than ten hours later on the plane of magic.

Yang Qiu, who drove hundreds of miles under the moonlight, finally reached his destination.

Tarantan, the three-regardless zone between the Rhine Kingdom and its neighboring countries, is a thousand-mile wasteland consisting of hills, swamps and virgin forests.

In addition to the official name of Tarantan, this wasteland is also known as an ancient battlefield, a place of exile... In short, this is a wild wilderness that has no official authority to announce the occupation, and the fourth natural disaster is casually created.

"That's it."

Yang Qiu looked around the valley in front of him, put away the undead horse, and stepped into it.

In this valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, there are still hundreds of scattered and dilapidated wooden houses.

The dry wells, the broken earthen jars, the savagely growing lush vegetation that squeezed the wooden house to almost lose its footing...looks like a closed village that has been magnified several times.

Of course, compared to Fengmen Village, here is much worse... At least the houses in Fengmen Village are still very strong. They clean up the garbage left by curious tourists, and the houses can continue to play a role of sheltering wind and rain.

For these wooden houses... it would be nice to take them down and set them on fire.

"It seems a bit too much to ask the player to build the'spawn point' by themselves... Forget it, keep it. Anyway, the player is not a real person, so I don't mind how bad the birth point is."

Yang Qiu walked through the remains of the exile army, chose the center, and took out the keel staff.

Magic power gushes out of his body and gathers behind him, forming a huge magic array with a diameter of about five meters.

"Forbidden Magic·Withered and Withered."

With a light swipe of the staff, the huge magic array behind Yang Qiu burst into black mist, rolling in all directions.

Under the erosion of the black fog, the lush vegetation that obstructed the road and stuffed the valley with almost no place to withered quickly withered and withered. The green branches and leaves wilted and decayed in a few seconds, turning into black mud and blending into the earth; tree trunks and branches disintegrated. Become broken slag, rustle and fall.

The black fog dissipated, and in a valley covering an area of ​​about 1.5 square kilometers, only wooden houses, mud walls and other dead objects remained standing.

"The'Birth Point' is almost like this." Yang Qiu nodded in satisfaction.

Next, is to make a resurrection point.

Yang Qiu took out a bag of magic powder, grabbed a handful, and threw it into the air.

In addition to general magic tricks, when spellcasters of different schools want to activate magic across different schools, they need magic powder as the casting material.

Yang Qiu is a black magician, and the spells of the black magic series can be released at hand. If you want to use earth magic across the series, even the simplest form of soil formation requires magic powder...

"Change·Spiritual Brand Core."

The magic powder shook off to the ground, the ground trembled slightly, and part of the soil floated up, forming a large magic array.

"Reinforce it into a semi-permanent spell, and use it as a resurrection point...well, baked it into a porcelain state, and then seal it with a protective shell."

Behind Yang Qiu, the huge magical array that was slowly rotating and suspended, gushing out of heat, and the mud that formed the magical array was enveloped in it.

Black magic can also generate heat... it can save some magic powder.

After solidifying the mud-formed array, more mud floats from the ground to form a giant bottle cap, which is buckled upside down on the spiritual imprinted core array.

"Okay." Yang Qiu clapped his hands and dispersed the formation.

With the "spawn point", it is necessary to prepare a carrier for the souls of players on the earth to attach...that is, the "game character".

In other places, Yang Qiu has no "materials" even if he has ideas, but in this place, there is no shortage of "materials".

Coming out of the valley at the "Birth Point", Yang Qiu summoned the undead horse and searched around for his breath.

After searching for about an hour and running for about ten kilometers, Yang Qiu came to a big swamp with no edge in sight.

Standing on the edge of the swamp, summoning the magic array, Yang Qiu raised his staff:

"Forbidden Magic·Recovery of the Dead!"

The muddy sewage in the swamp began to churn...

Tens of seconds later, human heads with varying degrees of decay emerged from the churning muddy water.

A mutilated corpse, dragging various strips of rags, water weeds, and broken armor, crawled out of the swamp...

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