Mythological origins

"Um...how much money do we still have on hand?" Lin Yuedong thought for a long time and finally decided to study a more realistic problem.

On this blue star, he is no longer a high-ranking imperial noble who does not need to worry about life, but just an ordinary person who can't beat a dog. The research direction of the previous hundreds of years is of no use here.

In a world where there are no demons, what's the use of further research on demon transformation.

Although the direction is barely close to bioengineering research, it is a pity that the creature he studied, Azure Star, does not exist at all.

"Ten thousand, three hundred and fifty-two yuan." Lin Zilan reported the number instantly. It was obvious that she was also very concerned about this issue and had already counted the money.

"The hotel we are staying in now costs 500 yuan a day..."

"Since we are going to live here for a long time in the future, we have to find a way to make money as soon as possible."

"It's impossible to work part-time..."

Having lived a pampered life for many years, it is impossible for them to be able to do ordinary work.

Now it is difficult to stay in a hotel for 500 days, not to mention that the transformation spell attached to Lin Zilan will expire in two days.

After it expires, she will be knocked back to her cat form, and she will not even be qualified to work as a person.

"First search online to see what big news is happening in this world. The one who brought us to this world must have some important reasons."

"That's right..."

They decided to find a reason to show off and escape reality.

…

Just when one person and one cat were getting familiar with the Internet surfing mode of the "ancient" era, Shen Yi, who had just finished dealing with the visitors from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and was walking on the road to buy something to relieve his stomach, accidentally kicked a card that was blown by the wind. Paper.

The slight impact from his shoes drew his attention away from his phone.

"A piece of paper with a QR code printed on it?" Perhaps out of curiosity, Shen Yi picked up the paper.

There is only a huge QR code on the entire A4 white paper with no other explanation text, which is very strange.

Out of curiosity, he obviously didn't have the anti-fraud awareness to scan wild codes on the roadside, so he took out his phone and scanned it without any precautions.

"The chat group for cultivating immortals in all the worlds? The name is weird enough..."

After scanning the code, Shen Yi found that it was a link to join a group, and the group name was quite original.

He clicked his finger and agreed to join. Since he was scanning the QR code to join the group and did not require secondary verification by the administrator, he easily joined.

"[Wings of God] has joined the group, come and say hello!"

"..."

"Who is this new [Wing of God]? Why did you join the group so late?" Administrator Lin Yuedong looked at the sudden jump of system messages in the group and felt a little puzzled.

However, he was unfamiliar with many of the people who came this time, so it was difficult to say anything at the moment. Maybe someone joined the group too late?

The group was deserted, just like a dead group. No one spoke for several minutes after Shen Yijia came in.

Just seconds before he felt bored and was about to leave the group, a message suddenly appeared in the chat group.

That was posted by a guy named [Kizaru Zhenjun] online:

“I just checked, and the most exciting news in the world recently is probably the release of a VR game called ‘Endless Land’.

It is rumored that the elixirs and techniques obtained in this game can be directly exchanged into the real world. "

"Is there any problem with the exchange of elixirs and exercises?" Lin Cheng, a veteran who was searching for adult content and wanted to explore the unique "colors" of another world, opened the chat window and replied casually.

For Lin Cheng, who was born in the empire of the spaceship era, the fact that things in VR games can be realized in the real world are just normal functions that many games come with, which is not news at all.

Due to the high degree of automation, a large number of jobs within the empire have been replaced by various robots. It is not easy for ordinary people without special skills to find a job.     But people always have to make a living.

If there are no jobs, create them.

The game gold-making studio handed down from ancient times has become one of the places that accommodates a large number of unemployed people.

Leveling up, brushing materials, and various online repetitive tasks have become the main job of many people. Lin Cheng earns tuition and will also do these brick-and-mortar jobs during holidays.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the things in the game and the wealth in reality.

And in order to reduce unemployment, the empire will even take the initiative to provide subsidies to game operators and provide a large number of power-training orders by pretending to be a financial sponsor.

Although this kind of work is essentially meaningless. To the operator, all levels and materials are just data in the server that can be modified at will. But from the perspective of empire management, it is indeed produced to reduce the unemployment rate. Great value.

With a small amount of money, a large number of idle young people can use up their excess energy and stop doing other chores. Why not do it.

…

[Master Wuya]: "VR game? What is that?"

Wei Wuya, who had just started to contact the Internet, was at a moment when he was full of curiosity about all new things.

[Anonymous]: “One hour to ask friends, one minute to search engines.”

Immediately, there was an emoticon that made my face goofy, and the other party also turned on anonymity.

"..."

"Search engine? What is that?"

"If there's a problem, don't you know how to do it?"

"X degree? What is that?"

“…”

The three soul-searching questions from Wei Wuya, who was at the Internet access level in the village, instantly made the group members who wanted to have some fun anonymously lose the courage to continue communicating.

The "lucky ones" thrown into this world by Farrell basically have common sense of daily life in modern society, so why would they ask such questions.

There was really no way to chat that day.

"It's really too much!" Wei Wuya turned around and complained in another group.

The few people who came from the Yuanyang Realm, under the matchmaking of Zhao Zilin, created another small group [Yuanyang Cultivators].

"Ding ding ding."

Wei Wuya looked at the notification and found that the new [God's Wings] had sent a friend request.

"Hello, I think I can help you with those questions."

Shen Yi, who had just finished reading the above conversation, inexplicably remembered his grandfather who worked hard to learn to surf the Internet a few years ago. Empathy suddenly came to his head, so he took the initiative to add Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya thought about it, not only agreed to the request, but also pulled Shen Yi into the small group of [Yuanyang Cultivators], asking him to give his group a literacy class.

…

The group members seemed very interesting.

They started with “this world”, and some of them didn’t even know the basic common sense of surfing the Internet.

Shen Yi felt like he had opened the door to a new world.