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As an online writer, Mo Yu is"working hard" on coding.

The reason why"effort" is put in double quotes is because Mo Yu, as the name suggests, is a man who knows how to fish. He sits all day with a pack of cigarettes and a cup of tea, revising a hundred words. Of course, He didn't think there was anything wrong with this. After all, for a creature like the author, something like Cavin was so normal that it couldn't be normal.

Today, he worked hard as always. After making sure that he was still in the"cavin" state, he walked leisurely to the window, lit a cigarette, took out his mobile phone, and started playing the game. Looking for inspiration is actually a process of fishing.

An hour later, Mo Yu closed the game with a dark face, because he was shipwrecked in Beng San's Big Moon card pool, Genshin Impact's Water Dragon King card pool, and Xingtie's Mirror Stream card pool. He was no longer a miserable person. Words can describe it.

But Mo Yu quickly calmed down. Games from Shanda to NetEase, Tencent to MiHoYo, and many other manufacturers have already made Mo Yu understand that he has the bloodline of the ultimate invincible Great African Chieftain, and that drawing cards will surely sink the ship. It has long been a natural instinct.

Mo Yu thought about whether to code for a while despite Ka Wen's condition, but it was still difficult to make up his mind.

After blowing out a smoke ring, Mo Yu looked at the sky through the window, feeling slightly confused.

The profession of an online article writer cannot be said to be bad.

The working hours and office location are very flexible.

After being able to write professionally, the income is pretty good.

However, this profession also has shortcomings.

Once you work for a long time, you will suffer from occupational diseases.

Social life and life will become more and more monotonous, and with the development of the times, this industry will become more and more complicated.

Young authors are coming with full spirituality and creativity.

Many old authors' thinking cannot keep up with the times, and they are naturally left behind.

Readers and the market have been eliminated.

Writing novels is not difficult, but writing novels for a lifetime or even becoming a serious contemporary novelist is extremely difficult!

Mo Yu's"Kavin" is partly due to this career confusion.

Mo Yu shook his head, suppressing this slightly decadent and negative thought, and decided to resist the Cavan state and type on the keyboard for a while. After all, he is a man of iron rice and steel, and his bank balance is not generous. , although he had made some determination, sitting in front of the computer with no writing state at all, and his brain continued to be blank, still made Mo Yu extremely irritated, and he couldn't help but mutter:

"Why don't you just stop writing and go out and find a job? Being a security guard is pretty good, and you can save yourself decades of detours!"

After complaining for a while, Mo Yu sighed helplessly, lit a cigarette, and then continued to stare at the computer in silence. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a vague whisper echoing in his ears:

【O Most High, Holy and Spiritual Lord……】

Mo Yu looked stunned and looked around suddenly, but couldn't find the source of the sound. Then, the whispering became more intense:

【Lord, darkness has swallowed everything……】

【Oh God……】

Whispers swarmed in one after another, either high-pitched or low-pitched, extremely sad and fanatical. When Mo Yu listened to these voices, he felt that his brain was extremely tingling, as if there were billions of needles stirring inside, but here he is. At this moment, the computer screen suddenly burst into billions of brilliant lights, engulfing Mo Yu.

After billions of lights, what caught Mo Yu's eyes was an indescribable"sea"!

This sea exists between illusions and is boundless. It changes into countless postures every moment. The most mysterious thing is indescribable, showing a silver color in Mo Yu's senses.

Staring at this sea of silver, Mo Yu's brain came to a complete standstill, because as he stared, endless information poured in.

This sea is a sea of fantasy reflected by the collective subconscious of all living things. It is also a spiritual sea reflected by all inanimate objects. It is an idealistic world that is completely opposite to the material world.

Although the Silver Sea is boundless, it is not empty inside. Countless bubbles, large or small, like islands or countries, are rising and falling in the Silver Sea, blooming with gleaming brilliance. Mo Yu's sight swept across these Through the bubbles, we glimpsed many unspeakable sights.

He saw the ancient gods fighting with each other on the ancient land, he also saw the scene of Ultraman fighting little monsters in the modern city, and he also saw the huge robots having passionate sex in the universe...

Although Mo Yu is well versed in He received this information, but his stagnant brain was unable to understand the meaning of this information.

The Silver Sea is not peaceful at this moment. Unspeakable strange darkness is surging in the deep sea. Every moment of strange darkness surges, it brings earth-shaking changes to the Silver Sea. One bubble after another is being destroyed.

At this moment, Mo Yu's eyes seemed to be attracted by something and turned to a certain direction in the Silver Sea.

In an unprecedentedly large bubble, the Kingdom of Heaven blooms with endless holy brilliance. A majestic being sits on top of the Kingdom of Heaven. As countless believers sing loudly, billions of angels with strange shapes fly out of the bubble and ride on the sky. Armed with a golden holy ship and wielding light weapons, he faced the treacherous darkness surging in the sea of silver.

Staring at this heaven, a huge amount of information flowed into his mind, allowing Mo Yu to instantly know that this heaven, whose real name is the Old Testament Heaven, is the secret oath-keeper of a certain faction in the ancient esoteric religion. The condensed fantasy and the heaven reflected in the sea of silver are part of Semitic mythology, and such heavens are as numerous as the stars in the sea of silver.

But knowing this information means nothing to Mo Yu, because his brain has completely stopped functioning and he can only���Receive information automatically and cannot actively process any information.

I don't know how long this confrontation lasted, but the result was that the strange darkness was even better.

Billions of angels broke their wings and howled and fell, the Heavenly Mountain disintegrated in the raging flames, and countless believers cried in pain. Even the majestic existence sitting at the highest point of the heaven was gradually annihilated, and everything was destroyed by the surging strangeness. Devoured by darkness!

This is the end of myth and the end of fantasy.

Mo Yu, whose thinking was completely stagnant, just watched indifferently, but at this moment, he saw the majestic figure sitting at the highest point of the heaven. Before being completely annihilated, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at him from a distance, coming with him. Yes, there is also an extremely sacred grand declaration:

"Mortals in the real world, I declare to the Sea of Silver that my authority and myth will bless you to solidify your existence. My glory and kingdom will be transferred to you and become the foundation for your ascension, my enemy. It will also stay with you like a shadow and become your test to reach the highest level.……"

Following the sacred declaration, Mo Yu only felt the immeasurable light sweeping in, surrounding him, ascending to a higher place. At the same time, his body continued to expand, becoming more and more majestic, infinitely climbing and rising. Moving forward, until he was getting closer and closer to some unspeakable and mysterious boundary. In the end, Mo Yu made a leap and surpassed that boundary...

When Mo Yu came back to his senses, he found that he was still sitting in front of the computer. What happened just now All kinds of things are like vanishing from a dream

"Is it possible that the occupational diseases of Internet article writers now include auditory hallucinations and delirium?"

Mo Yu covered his head and murmured to himself, but some information and sensations kept emerging in his mind, revealing the truth. After a long silence, Mo Yu decided to verify it. Mo Yu looked at the computer, wondering what By then, the computer had been shut down. He reached out his hand, pressed the power button, and then said in a solemn tone:

"I said, this computer is the carrier of the kingdom of heaven, to demonstrate the power of God……"

Following Mo Yu's order, the thirty-six-inch computer monitor screen, although it was black, was glowing with a faint platinum light. The mainframe box placed next to the monitor had even more impressive special effects, and was overflowing with color. There are layers of wings floating around, rising and dying, and two small speakers bought for thirty yuan are vibrating slightly at this moment, and loud and magnificent music echoes:

"Holy, holy, praise my Lord, Holy, holy, praise my Lord……"

Even the keyboard and mouse, which had been marinated in soot and hand sweat for many years, now looked brand new, glowing with holy light.

Looking at his computer with flashing special effects, Mo Yu thought for a long time and finally determined that his installation budget of four thousand yuan at that time should not include special effects plug-ins of this level. Then the truth should be clear. Just now What happened should be real.

The place called the Sea of Silver is a fantasy dimension hidden on the other side of reality.

It is also a spiritual and spiritual realm that should not be glimpsed by mortals.

All myths, all unimaginable imaginations and phenomena from ancient to modern times are deposited in it, but For unknown reasons, Mo Yu had just fallen into the dimension of the Silver Sea, and then witnessed the battle between the Kingdom of Heaven and the strange darkness, and before the Kingdom of Heaven rushed to the street, he accepted the deathbed inheritance of God from the Old Testament.

Myth and power, glory and kingdom are all added to this body. In a sense, Mo Yu can completely claim that he is the God who has descended into the mortal world.

Well, well, strictly speaking, Mo Yu also knows that his so-called God is a little too rich, because in the sea of silver, there are as many versions of heaven and God as there are stars. The person of God he currently carries , is just an extremely small part of Semitic mythology in the Sea of Silver.

But so what, Pin Xixi’s God is also God. Mo Yu showed an excited look. He stretched out his hand and tried to summon a big fireball, but with all his strength, only a spark flashed. Then Mo Yu tried to block it again. Sora raised something, but only a piece of paper on the table trembled slightly, and he couldn't lift it at all.

I can’t say that it has no effect, I can only say that there is no difference between having it and not having it. Maybe the power of taking a deep breath and blowing it out is more powerful than the power of God.

After a moment of silence, Mo Yu sighed as expected, because the information in his mind had actually told him the answer. This result was not only because the person of God he carried belonged to the Pinxixi version, but also because As a dimension of spirit and spirituality, the Sea of Silver is incompatible with the material reality. The power reduction cannot be described as absolute. It can make the paper tremble slightly, thanks to the mysterious personality of God..

The reason why the special effects of this computer are so gorgeous is because for unknown reasons, this computer once served as the contact point between the Sea of Silver and the real dimension. Once Mo Yu issued the oracle, the impact was much greater.

While Mo Yu was silent, the computer continued to boot up. The familiar Microsoft startup interface was nowhere to be seen. Instead, countless strange little angels appeared. These little angels had the heads of babies, but they only had heads, and there was something behind the heads. It is a circle of dense, wing-shaped light with a slightly solid texture. Overall, it looks like a will-o'-the-wisp with a baby face.

Then these human-headed angels used the wing-shaped radiance on their backs as their hands, holding instruments and playing wildly there. The holy and holy hymns that came out through the speakers were emanated from these baby angels. Mo Yu felt that Confused, he couldn’t help but said:

"It’s not impossible for you to use Eastern suonas to play Western religious music, but the style of painting is a bit subtle, isn’t it?"

The little angels on the screen seemed to hear Mo Yu's voice. They put the suona in their hands and hid it behind their backs. Then they searched everywhere and found musical instruments such as guqin, pipa, Tianjin Allegro, etc., and then continued to play hard.

Mo Yu Looking at these instruments, they looked slightly familiar. He collected information for writing, and then one time,���I collected some pictures and information about traditional Eastern musical instruments, and those pictures are quite similar to these little angels holding them.

Before Mo Yu could study it in depth, the"boot-up animation" ended.

The little angels dispersed one after another and restored the original computer interface.

Many of the desktop software on the computer remained the same, but the background image of the computer changed.

From the classic The blue sky and white clouds turned into a heavenly scene surrounded by holy light, or the kind of animated pictures.

Occasionally, little angels would quietly peek their heads from the corners of the computer desktop, staring at Mo Yu with admiring eyes.

Mo Yu is a relatively rational or pragmatic person. Although everything that happened today was quite bizarre, he still immediately thought about what all this could bring to him. After thinking for a long time, he still found nothing good. The idea is that in the dimension of reality, God is just a mortal of flesh and blood, and there is not much difference between having some magical powers or not.

This made Mo Yu a little frustrated. Even if he became a god, he would not be able to escape birth, old age, illness, and death. He had to work to make ends meet. This was really an old joke that people couldn't say.

But Mo Yu still didn't give up, and he thought for a long time. Looking at the little angels poking their heads in the corner of the screen, he suddenly got some inspiration, and then said:"Can you write novels?"

With a command, many words appeared on the screen. The little angel flew out from the corner, and then they opened the coding software on the computer, then took out a pen from behind and started writing in the coding software. After a while, Mo Yu revealed an expression that he couldn't bear to look at. look.

The famous flash-level students of the Universe Giant School in the history of Internet literature are already mentally retarded.

The stuff written by these little angels is worse than the flash-level students of the Universe Giant School.

After all, the words written by the flash-level students of the Universe Giant School are still Chinese characters, and these The stuff written by the little angel has garbled codes and symbols flying around, and letters and Chinese characters coexist.

It is not something that humans can read at all.

"Forget it, let me think about it again!"

Mo Yu still gave up the idea of letting the little angel write the novel and make money by himself, and continued to immerse himself in thought. Maybe the person of God has some power to activate thinking. After thinking about it for a while, Mo Yu had it. A good idea.

The person of God has no effect in reality, but this is not the case in the Sea of Silver. If he really wants to do something, his focus should not be on reality, but on the Sea of Silver. In the sea, with this thought, Mo Yu's eyes turned to the computer.

As the media point where the Silver Sea came into contact with the real dimension, this computer was pardoned by Mo Yu and became the Kingdom of Heaven. It naturally has some extraordinary characteristics. It can be used as a medium to explore the Silver Sea in reality, but how to explore the Silver Sea and what can be done after exploring it needs to be thought about.

After thinking about it, Mo Yu suddenly remembered the bubbles he had glimpsed in the Silver Sea. There are many scenes of Ultraman fighting little monsters, and I suddenly felt enlightened.

As a spiritual and spiritual dimension, the Sea of Silver encompasses all fantasy works from ancient times to the present, such as novels, animations, games, movies and other real-life works.���It should also appear in the Sea of Silver, and Mo Yu is familiar with this aspect, so maybe he can start from this aspect.

Mo Yu held the computer, clicked on my computer, and then found a folder named [Important Information] on the D drive.

Don't get me wrong, this important information is not a colorful thing that you like to see. Before writing, Mo Yu will check the information, or usually surf the Internet, he will save some information that he thinks is important and interesting, and may be used in future writing. Inside, in a sense, this folder also condenses a lot of Mo Yu's hard work. It took him several years to collect it. It is his background as an online article author.

After clicking on the important information folder, Mo Yu looked at a folder named [Death].

The Dead Fire Sea and Neon's three major migrant worker comics are also evergreen themes in Dongguo.com. It is a bit difficult to write about such themes and become popular, but it is not difficult to make a living. Mo Yu had previously planned to go to Qi Tong Humanities After that, I spent a lot of time seriously writing down the world view of Dead Fire Sea, various settings, and the outline of the plot.

Looking at these materials that contained a lot of the crystallization of his thoughts, Mo Yu whispered:

"Based on this information, go clubbing in the Silver Sea to find the world where Death lives!"

The next moment, the computer transformed into the Kingdom of Heaven responded to God's will. An invisible vortex appeared on the screen, swallowing up many of the information in the Death's folder, and finally turned into a ray of light, penetrating the boundary between truth and fiction..

In the sea of silver, a brilliant divine light appeared across the sky, like the hand of God, sifting through the countless bubbles in the sea of silver with great power, and after a moment, it locked onto a bubble.

A moment later, an indescribably crude player appeared in the Death folder whose data had been completely cleared. Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and clicked on the player, and then the theme song of the Death TV version sounded, and the screen It soon turned on, but what was playing was not a plot that Mo Yu was familiar with.

The alarm clock on the bedside suddenly rang. A boy with orange hair in a two-dimensional style yawned and got up from the bed with sleepy eyes. After putting on his clothes, Then he slowly started brushing his teeth.

Mo Yu's attention was immediately attracted. Judging from the familiar painting style, this boy was the protagonist of the Bleach anime. Kurosaki, known as the Bloodline Hybrid King, had his protective will engraved into his genes. Ichigo, the only problem is that this kind of washing scene should be flashed by in the anime, and there is basically no storyboard, but it continues to play out honestly, it is more like an anime. Live broadcast.

Mo Yu looked at the screen and couldn't help but whisper:"Interesting!"

For Kurosaki Ichigo, this is an extremely ordinary day. He gets up, washes up, changes clothes, and then prepares to have breakfast, say hello to his two younger sisters and his idiot father, and then go to school.

But that's it. On such an ordinary day, something extremely unusual happened.

Just as he was brushing his teeth, Ichigo suddenly heard a whisper from a male voice, a female voice, an old man's voice, a child's voice, and countless overlapping voices. Spoken in a variety of languages, they converge into the most holy and supreme words of revelation. It is an absolute voice that is unmistakable, cannot be questioned, and will never make anyone doubt whether they heard it wrong.

"interesting……"

Kurosaki Ichigo turned around suddenly, looked around, and shouted:"Who is talking?"