"I heard that another undercover agent of the Demon Sect was caught yesterday. He was hung up and beaten by the Sect Master himself. He looked so pitiful."

"What happens after the beating?"

"After the beating? Then let the corresponding Demon Sect come to redeem him. Before redeeming him, his memory and cultivation must be erased. It's miserable."

Listening to the discussion of the disciples next to him, Lin Yuan ate the food in front of him silently, without any ripples in his heart.

After all, he is not an undercover agent of the Demon Sect.

He is just an ordinary person with good qualifications who is "a game planner who traveled through time and was asked by the demon to come in and cause some damage here."

The key is an ordinary person.

The requirements of the demon who asked him to come here are also very simple. He doesn't ask him to get any intelligence, as long as he is safe. If he can harm the disciples of the Wanfa Sect and make the disciples here lose their interest in cultivation, it will be even better.

The task is completed every six months. If you do it well, you will get a lot of rewards. If you don't do it well, just treat it as if you have never been here. If you do it very well, then your reputation will be greatly improved. After successfully returning to the Demon Sect, you may even get a demon son.

Although it is dangerous, there are many disciples of the Demon Sect who want to do this task, and they can also learn some decent magic and gain some spiritual resources. It is a high-risk and high-reward task.

But for Lin Yuan, it is more important to leave the uninhabited place of the Demon Sect, so as to avoid being worshipped as a Buddha every day.

So, when the other party asked him if he was willing to be an undercover, he just hesitated and tangled for a while, and came here immediately, and found that he made the right choice.

After eating, he put the plate in the designated place, and then stepped into the Sutra Library, ready to continue reading.

He is now undercover in the Wanfa Sect. This place is not easy to stay, and it will definitely not support idle people.

Only smart people can enter, and no matter what their background is, they can only enter as outer disciples.

Outer disciples have monthly exams every month. If they fail the exams three times, they will be persuaded to leave, and no one will be useful.

After the outer sect exams held every three years, those with excellent results will enter different mountains to learn deeper knowledge of magic, but those who have no research results in ten years will also be persuaded to leave.

The extremely terrifying study pressure and the system of not making progress or regressing make all the disciples here the best students, fearing that they will fall behind a little bit.

When he knew that the place he was going to was the Wanfa Sect, he was still a little dissatisfied.

I had to take the college entrance examination before I traveled through time, and I had to take the college entrance examination after I traveled through time.

Didn’t I travel through time in vain!

But after studying the magic here for a while, he really liked it.

In the previous life, if you want to make a game, you will face planners who can only write nonsense plans, programmers who can change the bugs from 72 to 214 in one night, testers who directly upload the wrong code, and art that is not awkward.

In addition, there are operators who can only reduce prices, reviewers who ask "Why is blood red", platforms that "split the account into 91", customer service who knows nothing and just wants to go home, and a producer who wants everything but has nothing.

Now thinking back, it's all tears.

However, here, magic can solve many problems very conveniently, and the legendary spirit of the instrument can solve most of the problems. It is a place where productivity can be infinitely expanded as long as there are ideas.

As long as you change the spells like this and that, you can create a basic game editing software, and then start making games.

Sure enough, the end of making games is to cultivate immortality

So, after entering the Wanfa Sect, Lin Yuan eagerly absorbed the knowledge of spells and learned various ways to use them. Unknowingly, half a year had passed.

It was not until his stomach rumbled that he remembered that he still had a mission.

"I actually forgot about this."

Holding his stomach, Lin Yuan secretly said, "Learning really makes people happy," and then thought about how to deal with the undercover mission of the demon.

After several months of undercover work, Lin Yuan discovered a fact.

That demon is really a genius.

The other party put a Gu on himself, but no one in the Wanfa Sect found it, not even the elders of the sect found it, which shows that the demon's Gu refining level is extremely high.

The function of this Gu, on the one hand, is to evaluate his level of harm, and he can pass the level after reaching the standard.

On the other hand, it can "eat" the traces he left on the items and improve his hiding ability.

But even with such a useful Gu worm, you still need to be careful and not be too reckless.

When Lin Yuan thought about the experience of being planted with Gu that day, he was still a little unhappy.

The Gu worm crawled on his shoulder, and the devil's expression was extremely helpless.

The other party pulled Lin Yuan and said viciously: "I helped you get this undercover mission with great difficulty. You are so good at harming people. It's a pity not to be an undercover. I beg you, just go over and be an undercover, don't always cause trouble here, okay!"

What did he answer at that time?

"Auntie, how dare you say I am a trouble? I just make games!"

Then, he was thrown at by the other party angrily.

Now think about it, in fact, he was a little wrong.

I shouldn't call her aunt.

I should call her old aunt.

Sighing again, he restrained his thoughts and began to think about how to complete the task.

Now he is only sixteen years old, and his appearance is still decent, but he has been making games for more than ten years.

So, when considering the task given by the devil, the first thing he thought of was to make a few games here.

Is there anything more beautiful and addictive than games?

During the five months of learning magic, he has initially used magic to build his own game editor, and edited several simple games using bamboo slips as carriers.

After making his own decision, he picked up the schedule of Wanfa Sect. Lin Yuan looked at this thing and felt that the disciples of Wanfa Sect all had a problem.

Too damn crazy!

If converted to modern time, then they have to get up at four in the morning to do morning lessons, and then have meals at eleven, and continue classes at eleven thirty, and have meals and rest at six in the afternoon. The evening class starts at seven in the evening, and rests at one in the morning.

However, one o'clock is not the time to go to bed. Most people will review the old and learn the new at this time, and then go to bed after two hours of freshness, and some even do not sleep for ten days or half a month.

Even so, some people can still get another three hours out of it. I really don’t know how these people do it.

Staring at this schedule, Lin Yuan began to think for a while, and then found that if he wanted to come up with something, he had to start from this time.

The rest of the time, the teacher is watching, it is too difficult to do things by yourself, and this time is nominally free activity time, but in fact it is the free practice time of the disciples.

If they are allowed to play and lose their ambition, or even forget about their hometown, they can only do it at this time.

Not asking for all, just let one-tenth of the disciples of this class waste this time.

Picking up a bamboo slip, Lin Yuan began to think about what game to make to make everyone happy.

He has only studied magic for five months. Although he understands the basic principles, it is still difficult to put it into practice.

Many functions cannot be realized, many pictures cannot be added, and his ink painting skills are not good enough to draw rough pictures.

Moreover, the carrier of his game is bamboo slips. The most basic bamboo slips can only accommodate limited magic, and it is necessary to make something addictive in a small space.

After staring at his bamboo slips and thinking for a long time, Lin Yuan took out a work he had practiced before.

It's you!

The content inside is relatively simple, and a slight modification of various contents can become a good little game.

If the name is more attractive, I guarantee that these nerds of the Wanfa Sect will not be able to resist after reading it!

Of course, the last step is also indispensable, that is to use the hidden Gu in the body to remove the traces of oneself on the bamboo slip.

Although the devil is not honest, the things he gave are still very useful.

The hidden Gu can not only isolate its own existence, but also eat all the traces left by Lin Yuan, so that all the breath about oneself on this bamboo slip is cleared, and it is impossible to trace oneself.

Although the idea has been formed, it still took Lin Yuan three nights to do it.

On the fourth day, he mixed this bamboo slip into the Sutra Library and placed it in a more hidden location.

During the rest, when he came to the Sutra Library again, he found that the previous bamboo slip had disappeared.

Very good.

The fish is hooked.

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