The World of Evil God game

The land of steam, in the fictional church.

The warm atmosphere and enthusiastic shouts made everyone extremely excited and entered a state of joy together. Joyful music surrounds the entire church. As the programs continue to be broadcast, people here are completely immersed in commenting on various programs while feasting on the food in front of them!

"So far, three programs have been broadcast, and two ancient gods have appeared. Are these ancient gods special guests?"

"Don't tell me, I was so hungry after watching that part! Shouldn't you be able to eat and sleep in the open when you go out on an adventure? You can eat whatever you see?"

"I'm hungry again, do you want some more barbecue patties with butter and chopped purple onions?"

"Oh, then order some more egg yolk pies for me!"

At Brother Gou's table, the God of Stories was bragging to Brother Gou and the others while drinking beer. He felt that the survival show in the wilderness that God had just broadcast could be a perfect adventure story if it was slightly modified. , so he couldn't wait to take out the paper from his coat pocket, and picked up the pen hanging on his chest. Along with the feeling of being slightly drunk, it seemed that countless inspirations were bursting out like a fountain in his head!

Thoughts of literature are flowing, thoughts of literature are flowing!

The show is great to watch, the inspiration is irresistible, the dishes are delicious, and the beer can’t stop drinking!

Cool!

Isn't this the part of all stories where the protagonist holds a banquet after completing the adventure, but the protagonists of those shabby stories don't have TV programs to watch!

"The God of Fiction is really a genius. He let different gods make their work and even their daily actions into programs, and then broadcast them for everyone to watch. So the gods satisfied their curiosity and got a lot of value. Mortals were also satisfied. Exploring desires brings happiness and joy!”

"Use useless things, so the emotion of joy can also find its place in the sixth era. It is no longer a useless value!"

Even the God of Stories himself felt uncontrollably happy. This was joy from the heart, without any other tendencies or hidden malice, but the purest and truest joy.

So the God of Stories couldn't help but think that he was very dissatisfied and unhappy with the appearance of the God of Fiction, especially the fact that the other party had obtained fantasy value and fantasy power. But looking at the various things this new god has done so far, he has changed the social status of several worlds to a great extent.

Although I also have the ability to imagine, I can't do it to this extent.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he is not the pure master of fantasy, so he cannot control the power of fantasy.

At the same time, Brother Gou and the others were discussing the program just now, and they were also holding a book from the God of Stories, which was a gift from the God of Stories.

The God of Stories did not try to mess with their minds again. After all, this table was full of saints and great believers, and the gains outweighed the losses by doing these things. He just talked about a few storybooks, which are all available on the market.

"Wow, this book turns out to be you are the author of "Five Dead Souls"?! Oh my God!" After looking through the book in his hand, the troll poet asked the God of Stories in a very surprised tone. get in a word:

"Sorry, I was too blind to recognize Gao Lang before!"

"Can I order you two more egg yolk pies and listen to your ideas for this book?"

The change in attitude of the troll poet left Brother Gou and the others scratching their heads, and the troll poet fell into admiration at this time: "It's normal for those of you who don't often read books to have never heard of his name. This man is well-known in the story world. author!"

"The Shadows in the Corridor, The Five Dead Souls, and The Cooking Pot, these books are all best-sellers on the market. The author's pen name is [Click]. He is a famous writer of depressive fairy tales. . This is Mr. Werewolf in front of me!"

Brother Dog touched his dog's head: "Healing system?"

Troll Poet: "Yes, it can make people feel the horror in the depths of fairy tales, and the depressive system that makes people feel extremely frightened when they think about it. Especially this book "Five Dead Souls" tells the story of five children whose souls have been cursed. , they need to find five specific living people to help them lift this curse, but those five living people are the people closest to death. Once they die, the souls of the five children cannot be freed, so in order to prevent the five living people from The suicide and death of each living person is also to relieve their own curse, and the five undead spirits take different measures to save them."

"The living are so miserable, even children, from childhood to old age, that they need the cursed dead to come and save their lives. Is this the loss of human nature or the universe? oppression?”

"In this process, the author fully explores the relationship between life and death, redemption and despair with readers. At the same time, in the final ending, the five undead children have no way to escape after all, because the death of a living person cannot But the death of the last living person is a death without regrets, and even five undead souls cannot stop this."

The black dwarf who was eating barbecue raised his hand and interrupted: "I don't want to hear any spiritual discussion about life and death and redemption. I only hear that this is a bad ending!"

The workers and doctors who were eating meatloaf also nodded, especially the doctor: "When you are mentally unhealthy, you must actively consult a psychiatrist." However, when the doctor said these words, the workers beside him couldn't hold back. :

"You're not right. It costs one silver coin to consult a doctor, but I can only get two words of care in the end. As a result, I was unhappy before the consultation, and even more unhappy after the consultation!"

Doctor: "Look at what you said! You got my encouragement! To be honest, if it was our dean who came to do psychological treatment, even if I gave it to you for free, I'm afraid you couldn't stand it."

If the God of War came to do psychological treatment, he would first knock the patient out of the revolving lantern. Once the revolving lantern was out, he would have no disease after sleeping for two days - the joy of surviving the disaster has taken over the brain consciousness, and there are only four words in his mind: "It's great to be alive."

Worker: "In fact, there is no need to encourage. For example, I lost a silver coin today, and I came to you for psychological consultation. Don't you understand what I mean? I want you to compensate me with two silver coins, so that I will feel better."

Doctor: "I only get a few dollars for work, you TM"

The troll poet interrupted the conversation between the doctor and the worker. He said in a high voice: "The focus of this book is not psychological counseling! The focus is on exploring the relationship between redemption and despair and life and death. How can you not look at these spiritual cores? This is the core content of these fairy tales!"

Dog brother continued to touch his dog head : "I read books just to see the good ending. If it is a dark fairy tale, why would I buy it?"

But the troll poet argued:

"If there are people who like to read, there is a market. What's wrong with dark fairy tales? Dark fairy tales can shake people's hearts!"

"Do you know that this book is a bestseller in many worlds? Even the God of Narration has purchased the collector's edition!"

"In many vampire societies, this book has a high sales volume, and it is even more so in those dungeon worlds. The worm society, the alien demon society, and the red pig society are all very popular!"

The dog brother and the others looked at each other in surprise.

"Isn't it. Fairy tales written by werewolves are very popular in vampire society? Although I am a dog and have no culture, aren't these two races mortal enemies?"

"No, isn't this a fairy tale book after all? If you want to explore the spiritual core, why don't I go to the Narrative Church to read novels?"

Of course, the dog brother understands that the so-called "vampire society" here does not include the blue blood clan. After all, are those guys with mysophobia and who can do radio gymnastics in the sun really considered blood clans?

Dog's doubts did not attract the attention of the Troll Poet, because the latter was talking to the God of Stories:

"I never thought I could meet the original author of this book here! Mr. Werewolf, I'm so excited"

The God of Stories was flattered by the Troll Poet. He coughed pretentiously and then put down his pen elegantly: "If you need it, I can sign it for you."

"Next time, please support my creations and remember to recommend it to people around you."

The Troll Poet was very happy: "Of course, Mr. Werewolf! By the way, can it be cheaper? I used to be a student, although I am not now, but I once studied in the Warrior Academy for three years and finally chose poetry as my major. I also have a graduation photo."

"Of course, it would be best if you could give me a complete set, yes, a collector's edition of a collection of 25 dark fairy tales, which sells for 220 silver coins on the market. Although it is not expensive, you should be able to give it to me because I like your books so much!"

The kindness of the God of Stories The mood disappeared instantly. He took a big sip of beer and pointed at the troll's big nose: "You used to be a student, and you should be treated preferentially, but not here, because I am a werewolf, I am a beast!"

The troll's plan to get a set of books for free failed, and the God of Stories said to the troll: "You troll, I will definitely write you into my new book. You will become a greedy and petty villain, and will be severely tortured by the righteous protagonists in the end!"

"Oh, then isn't this a normal fairy tale? The troll appears in the fairy tale as a clown, and then is killed by the upright and kind protagonist." Dog brother suddenly said: "Don't you write dark fairy tales?"

"I" The God of Stories was stunned, and then looked at the other people around him. He couldn't hold it back for a while, and could only admit: "In fact, normal fairy tales are also good. I don't have to write dark fairy tales."

Because writing dark fairy tales can bring more dark value to oneself, this kind of darkness comes from the heart, and of course such words cannot be said. But in fact, if I don't write it, since I have a lot of authority, it doesn't matter if I don't write it.

He thought of the manuscript he had submitted to the Narrative Church and the Fictional Church.

Perhaps he shouldn't have written it that way!