Chinese students at Hogwarts.

"Master, is this really feasible?"

Director Zhao Yuanxu looked at the night sky with some worry. The grand fireworks display before startled many people.

At this moment, everyone was extremely sensitive, so Director Zhao immediately took a helicopter to Xialonghu Mountain.

After listening to Zhang Xiao's story, even though Mr. Zhao had seen big scenes before, he was still stunned.

From... from another world, they pulled the consciousness of tens of millions of people here? And according to the reports, there seemed to be babies as young as one or two years old!

Isn't this just a mess? What can a one or two year old do?

Besides, those born in the 90s are like little emperors. Experts have long said that they are the lost generation.

Then distribute the power of Heaven and the Demon Network to them, and let them use their imagination to fight against the demons and monsters outside, which may number tens of billions?

Mr. Zhao’s first reaction was: unreliable; his second reaction was: too unreliable!

"Master Zhang, if the power of Heaven and the Demon Net can really be shared among people, why not share it with our warriors?

Why do we need to spend so much effort to attract people from another world?"

As the intermediary between the country and Taoism, Mr. Zhao asked this question as a matter of course.

In his opinion, he could always trust that group of soldiers and their fighting ability was beyond doubt.

"Different--" Zhang Xiao smiled. After pondering for a while, he waved to the soldiers who were waiting for Zhao Yuanxu in the distance.

"Little comrade, eh, yes, it's you. Come on, come on, please come over here."

The confused young soldier trotted over and stood at attention.

"Let's make a hypothesis. If you had 'magical power that allowed you to let your imagination run wild and face the incoming horde of monsters, what would you do with it?'"

The young soldier thought for a while, then immediately said excitedly: "No need to change the bullets! I have great strength, I can throw a bundle of grenades 800 meters!

I can also call for air support, like the Americans, but no! I want to sit in a tank, with unlimited ammunition, one shot after another without stopping!

No, I want a heavy artillery cluster! Unlimited rockets!

That’s not right either.”

Zhang Xiao smiled and waved his hand, letting the little soldier, who was immersed in his imagination with a bright face and becoming more and more excited as he spoke, leave.

Director Zhao said in confusion: "What's wrong? Isn't this good? No need to change bullets, great power, how practical!

If I had a soldier like this, I would wear three layers of bulletproof vests, leaving only one eye exposed, and carry a heavy machine gun, and I would shoot anyone who came! "

"Mr. Zhao, if I give you this power, how would you like to use it?"

"Me?" Director Zhao touched his chin and smiled mysteriously: "Hey! Then I will learn from the old Taoist priest and slap anyone I hit!"

Zhang Xiao also nodded:

"Mr. Zhao, do you know what they are doing?"

Without waiting for Zhao Yuanxu to answer, Zhang Xiao waved his sleeves and various images appeared in the air.

Various characters, unexpected equipment, and giant robots

Everything left Zhao Yuanxu stunned.

"Mr. Zhao, no one can compare with them in this regard. They may be the most creative people in the world.

These people grew up with the Internet. They are optimistic, like extreme laning, and can do jaw-dropping things out of boredom.

Perhaps there will never be another generation as dynamic and creative as this one.”

Zhang Xiao sighed and continued:

"In fact, the people I want to attract the most are those born in the 85s, 90s and 00s. But those born in 97 are not born yet.

Without the right carrier, they can’t get through.”

Zhao Yuanxu was silent for a while, looking at the bizarre and unprecedented scene on the screen.

"Okay, I'll go back and make arrangements now. Master, I'll be leaving first."

Zhang Xiao nodded and watched Zhao Yuanxu leave.

With a light step forward, the whole person disappeared, and then he reached the top of the mountain.

He looked at the starry sky and slowly sat down cross-legged. The black tiger slowly walked out from the night behind him.

The moonlight cast a strange glow on its fur.

The tiger lay quietly behind Zhang Xiao, just accompanying him.

After a while, a green light came from a distance and landed on his shoulder.

Qingluan rubbed his cheek, then also tilted her head back to admire the beautiful view of the night sky.

"A major discovery! A must-see! Attention everyone"

A message quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the spiritual network.

In an instant it was lifted high, and a huge crowd of consciousnesses stared at the article.

“I found that using what I already have can greatly reduce the loss of imagination!

For example, if I imagined a gun, it would cost me nearly 10 points. However, if I took a toy gun model and turned it into a real gun, it only cost me less than five points!

I went to the mission department again, found a real gun, and turned it into my favorite and most touched 191, and it only consumed a little!

What does this mean, everyone? It means that if you rely on existing objects and just strengthen and improve them on the original basis, the cost is very small!

Those who play with equipment are blessed!

Great news! "

"Okay, okay, I get it. I'll go find the warship and imagine it's a starship!

My stats are not enough, is there anyone who wants to join me?"

"I got it. I'll go get a haircut and pretend to be a Saiyan!"

More people's eyes lit up, especially those who were involved in the Nan Tianmen Project. They were the backbone of another world.

With solid skills and active thinking, he immediately got started after seeing this article.

Relying on national power, various modifications were carried out, and anything that could not be solved was solved with imagination.

They are disciplined, organized, and proactive, and have almost unlimited national support, and they are moving forward at a rapid pace.

There are also many folk craft masters. They organize themselves into equipment parties, bringing together those who are clamoring to drive mechas and Gundams.

Do you want to open it?

Want to? Contribute your imagination value!

As various conjectures and strategies emerged like mushrooms after rain, the experimental mood became increasingly high.

The imagination value is not lost once it is used up. It will be restored naturally as long as it is canceled.

Therefore, with the help of "How to play the role you want - detailed explanation of role-playing method", cosplayers have received great benefits.

At the top of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Xiao slowly stood up and looked solemnly into the distance.

In the distant sky, the thick darkness was moving strangely, and there were constant strange sounds whistling, as if something was surging.

Those humans wrapped in darkness had been unconscious for hundreds of days, but strangely enough, they did not die.

Endless darkness rushed into their bodies, their bodies began to tremble, and then they suddenly opened their eyes.

There was darkness in his eyes and he let out a painful 'ugh' sound.