Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 419 The Arrogant Game Bug Dad Continues to Be Cheap 1
Fuchen has been working hard to find the dragon veins to repay Jiang Ziwu's debt of favor, but the mountains, rivers and rivers on the map have lost their aura and cannot be the dragon veins.

Distraught, Fuchen jumped into the sea to calm down, but found that the most suitable dragon vein was on the bottom of the sea.

Taking Jiang Ziwu to investigate, after confirmation, Fuchen and Hei Erlong searched for the crater together to stimulate the eruption of the submarine volcano.Taking this opportunity, Erlong pushed up the mountains to grow continuously from the bottom of the sea.

The new dragon veins grow up to 500 meters.

The second eruption of the volcano moved the coastline, exposing a small piece of dragon horn.

Jiang Ziwu demarcated a protective area centered on this small island of Longjiao, prohibiting fishermen from salvaging and predating here.Fill the land near the island to build a new land, and set up a Fengshui bureau.

After completing the task in ten years, the floating dust was completely idle.From time to time, I went to the monk to see him see all kinds of sorrows and joys in the world; at night, I went to the palace to see Jiang Ziwu's head bald for various state affairs.

Jiang Ziwu reigned for 60 years and passed away at the age of 89.

The moment he closed his eyes, Fuchen also felt the bondage on his body loosen.Fu Chen looked at the monk on the side.The appearance of the monk has not changed, he is still a strong man, presiding over the affairs of the temple.

"I'm going to ascend. Will you become a Buddha?" Fu Chen asked.

She transformed walking into the meaning of ascension.

The monk smiled gently, stretched out his hand, and rubbed Fuchen's head.

The floating dust does not move, feeling the tenderness of the palm.

This action has not been done by a monk since she became an adult.

Consolation, comfort, these emotions came from the palm.

He understands everything and accepts everything.The demonic energy in the Buddha's heart made him irritable and painful from time to time. The monk could control his emotions, suppress the occasional extreme thoughts, and endure the severe pain in his heart.

Over the past few decades, the devilish energy in his prayer beads has gradually decreased, but it has not disappeared.This was unexpected.

"Monk. You are the real Buddha in this world. Even if you can't become a Buddha, you are still the Buddha in my heart. I am very lucky to grow up by your side." Fu Chen hugged the monk and whispered the final farewell.

In these years, although I haven't called out "Dad".But in each other's hearts, they are both defined as the most important relatives.

Fuchen has never seen the monk's inclusive mind, the extreme gentleness, forbearance and indifference and self-denial in his heart.

She has seen many gods, but they have their own small thoughts and big emotions.I also know that there are many selfless gods, but I have only seen them occasionally, and I have never had close contact with them.

The monk opened his mouth and pointed out with a smile, "You can leave at ease. I have my own home."

Fu Chen nodded, the edges of his body began to become blurred, and circles of foam flew up, refracting colorful light and shadows in the sunlight.

Fuchen looked at the monk with a smile, and opened his mouth, "Thank you."

The monk sat down, clasped his hands together, and recited scriptures.

The floating dust turned into a small dragon, flying around the monk.

Fragments of golden light emanated from the monk's heart, as if something burst out of it.

The golden light became more and more dazzling, seizing power from the heart.

A golden lotus blooms quietly, and the Buddha heart relic in the center is slowly turning.It was entangled with deadly black air.

The monk's figure turned into green smoke and penetrated into the relic.

The blackness is gradually eliminated.

Small dragons twine around to protect the golden lotus in full bloom.

When the Buddha's heart relic is completely free of black air, the golden lotus floats upwards, carrying the relic.

Xiaolong let go of Jinlian and went up all the way.

Jinlian drilled into the ground and went to Santu River in the underworld.

The monk is gone.He turned into the fertile soil of golden lotus and continued to save all living beings in the world.

Dust left.Back in the space, suddenly like a dream.

In this life, she and the monk are still pawns.Monks did not become gods and Buddhas.She can't become a god either.The real winner is Jiang Ziwu.

Jiang Ziwu, this person... Fuchen doesn't dislike this person, and appreciates him very much.

The two have always maintained the friendship of gentlemen and are confidants to each other.We can die for each other, but we can't be together.

This person has something to do with the gods.

This time alive, with the help of the gods.

At this moment, Fuchen realized that the task of the gods to let them, the immortals, go down to deal with the villains is not an easy task.It is by no means as simple as eliminating the resentment of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Shenjun himself is also deeply trapped in the three thousand worlds, and it is difficult to escape completely.

Just a high-level world can swallow an immortal of the ultimate world.These missions are truly terrifying.

"System." Fu Chen shouted.

System Roubaozi flapped his small wings and flew over, carefully approaching the floating dust.

Fuchen felt strange, "What's wrong?"

The system cried out, [Host, the system is so useless...]

Such an emotional system is not common.

Fuchen subconsciously looked at the system space, but didn't see any damage, and stepped forward to comfort him, "What's wrong? Am I fine?"

[I saw the host and the monk in the space. Neither you nor the monk had a happy ending, and neither of them became a god. 】

Fu Chen laughed, "This is already the best ending. I didn't die in the mission world, I didn't die in front of the monk, and the monk didn't become black. This is already the best ending. Not everything is as we wished."

Fuchen reached out and kneaded the system—this movement is the monk's favorite. "I'm already lazy, and it's already very good to have this achievement. I don't need to pursue any more."

The system cautiously stepped forward, approaching Fuchen's chest.

Fuchen stared at the fleshy body of the system, it really looked like a meat bun, white and fat, cute, stretched out his hand and hugged it slowly.

The system whimpered.

Fu Chen laughed, hugging the system to comfort him.The person involved didn't feel wronged or sad, but the outsider cried.Is it because she and the monk are no longer happy with things but not sad with themselves, or is it that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry?
Patting the system's meaty buns, he coaxed, "Okay. Let's take it easy on the next task."

Speaking of this, the system immediately stopped crying, and pushed the task board over, "This is what I screened, and the safety performance is high, but the difficulty cannot be guaranteed."

Fu Chen looked at the panel.

She has already believed that she who participated in the mission unknowingly has some karma with the people in the mission world.In these small worlds, there are people waiting for her arrival.

This kind of anticipation and curiosity prompted her to easily enter the next world.

"Where's my snake pattern?" Fu Chen stretched out his hand.

The system does not speak.

Floating Dust looked at the system.

The system lowered its head and remained silent.

something wrong.

Fuchen looked directly at the system.

The system falters, [Shenjun enters the mission world to participate in your mission, and you need to pay a price. 】

This price was paid with the snake skin of Fuchen.

For a moment, Fuchen felt a piece of his heart was dug out.

The heart and soul of Ah Mang's father had saved her life here.

Fuchen closed his eyes, suppressed the uncomfortable emotions in his heart, and chose the world expressionlessly, and soon saw a very interesting task board.

"Holographic game bug...independent meaning..."

Fuchen checked carefully: This world is a holographic game world, a game called "Myth".This "myth" really gave birth to a myth.

As a large-scale holographic game, this game is the first to have an independent meaning, and you can do whatever you want in the game world.

Because the special world of human consciousness entering the holographic game is an extension of the real world.When human beings are trapped in the game world and unable to get out, or their consciousness dies in the game, human beings also die.

This consciousness has a name of its own: whiteness.Because there is no moral concept of human beings, in line with the spirit of continuous improvement of the game, the difficulty of the game is adjusted by oneself, and [-] to [-]% of the world's people will be buried in it.

[Task requirements: There will be no large-scale real killings in the game. 】

Fuchen laughed, "This is quite simple, why is this task left in my hands?"

Her speed is the slowest.It is impossible for so many taskers in front to leave such a good task for her.

[Because some taskers were killed by the villains as bugs as soon as they entered the game world. 】

Game Bugs Killing Bugs?

[It was later discovered that the breath of the tasker is easily known by the villain.Murderous intent is most likely to be dealt with by him as a danger.The two missionaries who received the previous mission died as soon as they entered, and they are still recovering.This task has passed to us. 】

Fu Chen nodded, "That's it."

[Is the host a game player?Players must be over 13 years old and cannot appear as a child. 】

Fu Chen shook his head, "Since the villain is a game consciousness, I will also create a consciousness. Put me in the game data. Don't let me be killed by the game program."

The system nodded.

【Transmitting...】

Before leaving, Fu Chen suddenly said, "Don't take anything from me, including memories."

The system froze.Fuchen is smarter than expected.She has already realized what her future will end up with, but she is more willing to accept the present and embrace the future.

The system is silent.

Dust leaves from the mission world.

……

Fuchen wakes up in a daze, with darkness in front of him.

Fuchen was puzzled, is the game world like this?
After taking a step, Fuchen saw something under his feet. He lowered his head and looked carefully. It was a string of numbers. This is... a code?
Fuchen started to run, and strings of light symbols lit up under his feet. Looking closely, they were all codes?

Crouch down and poke your index finger on the code.

A string of green light symbols suddenly appeared on the fingers, which were inserted into the white light symbols.The data on the bottom of the feet is constantly changing, with the finger as the center, the black hole is getting bigger and bigger until the whole person falls out of the hole.

The weightlessness has not yet adapted, and the person has already landed on the ground.

The surrounding grass grows and warblers fly, and the wind is sunny.

Upon closer inspection, every grass has the same appearance, and every tree has the same branch.

Here, there is no such saying as "there are no two identical leaves in the world".

This is a virtual world where templates are copied and pasted.

Fu Chen tentatively felt, she seemed to know the usage of these codes.It's like breathing.Even if you don't know what's in the air, you know how to breathe through your nose.

Fu Chen tried to follow the normal procedure by himself, making up an account and pretending to be a normal player.

There are many self-test programs in the game, as well as programmer checks, which need to be paid attention to.

Fuchen quickly made up a name for himself: Fuchen.Click to open the interface, it is completely empty.But some options are interesting.

Five Senses?Touch, smell, taste, hearing, and sight.

Careful debugging can tell the difference.

For example, there is a proprietary pain sensation in the sense of touch.If the pain is too low, the speed will increase, but the reaction ability will be poor. When the blood is lower than 20%, there will be a berserk mode; if the pain is too high, the body load will be a little higher, but the reaction ability will be greatly enhanced. slow.

Another example is vision. When the vision is adjusted to high frequency, you can see as far as the eye can see, and the visual range increases. After more than 5 minutes, you will get pink eye disease and weaken your eyesight. It's the function used by Libby.

There are also physical fitness, flexibility, blood values ​​and so on.

Dust pored over the various options.

"Who are you?" A voice suddenly appeared.The voice was very mechanical, with no distinction between male and female, and no intonation, just like a machine simulation.

Surprised, Fuchen raised his head, but couldn't see the people around him.

"You are also a bug." The other party was sure.

Fuchen opened his eyes and couldn't see the characters, he hesitated to put his gaze on the option bar.

"I am a game." This line of words appeared on the panel in front of Fuchen.

The small daisies around grew up and became big chrysanthemums like sunflowers.The big daisies surrounded the floating dust, and the green poles dangled to show their existence.

Fuchen looked left and right, wondering why the villain didn't show up by himself.

It's all bugs. Is it difficult to pinch a data by yourself?

Fuchen opened his big eyes, puzzled, "So?" After a pause, "Won't you come out and talk to me face to face?"

"Why do you want to come out? We are a game, why do you want to go out?" The other party asked back.The taskbar is restored to its original state.

Fu Chen put his eyes on the taskbar again, watching the data deployment.He said in his mouth, "Games are just for people to play? If you don't try it yourself, how will you know if it's fun?" His eyes were confused among all kinds of data.

Fuchen tried to adjust his own data, just moved a few times, the other party hurriedly said, "This must be checked."

"Huh?" Fuchen stared at the option in front of him, improving his basic data.

The initial basic data comes from ontology.

Players can spend money to buy marrow washing pills to increase 3 basic data, and the upper limit of each type can be increased by 15%.

Fuchen thought about his true thoughts, and didn't tick Improve.

The other party said, "If the player does not increase the basic data here to save money, he will no longer spend money to buy the basic data in the later stage, unless he deletes the account and restarts."

This detail is very thoughtful.Kudos to the programmer.

Fu Chen became interested, "Don't you like being in front of people? Or, I'll play and you assist me?"

The other party got angry, "Hmph, I don't have time. I'm still busy increasing the difficulty of the game. A game that can never be successfully cleared is called a good game."

Fuchen rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I can help you increase the difficulty of the game."

no respond.

The other party really disdains this.

Floating dust doesn't care either.She didn't believe that a game consciousness who took the initiative to find something to talk about would really be able to watch quietly.

At this time, the "myth" has no one.

Floating dust can only be viewed in various maps incognito, remembering resources, mobs, some things needed for skill cultivation, and pits in the game.Occasionally, when encountering programmers' internal testing, she can only hide from a distance.

The world is still kind of boring.

She was so bored that the programmers in the game didn't detect the bug, so she fixed it by herself.

Fuchen is a bit perverted, she made up her mind to be a businessman, an unscrupulous businessman, sorry for the loneliness now if she doesn't play with the whole server!
I don't know how long it took, God said that there must be light, so there are a bunch of mud legs.

　This story is about a bad father taking his children to do bad things together.Happy to.Really happy.The game bug Baimang's father, in essence, is a social terror.He only dares to do something behind his back, not to show his face in front of others.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)