A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 106
The old man looked up at the voice, gloating and roaring: "HaHa, Loser, Oh-Yeah~~Oh-Yeah~~~~"

"Fuck-you-too-lucky...See-you-in-my-world. Fuck-you...FuckFuckFuck..."

The old man laughed: "Bye-sweety, See-You~~~"

The endless fuck sounds gradually dissipated, the plane returned to calm, and the old man couldn't stop having fun.

Ling'er asked blankly: "Is that voice a little black man?"

"Then... it should be Brother Ye!" Fang Xian asked tentatively.

"You know all this?" The old man laughed loudly, "That's right, that's right, he himself was exposed."

"Well, the standard street curse should be 'What-the-fucking-god', which translates to 'What-the-fucking-god' or 'What-the-fucking-god', but the guy said 'What-the-fucking-me ', just saying 'fuck me', obviously, it's Brother Ye..."

"That's right, that's it." The old man nodded approvingly, "I made a bet with him, and I won, kill hahaha!"

"What?"

"I'll reproduce the scene for you at that time, look, English is too difficult to type, I will translate for you..."

The screen flashes, and the past reappears.

An uncle in a white robe with a halo on his head and the Turtle Immortal stood on the clouds, looking at Zhang Si standing stupidly below.

Uncle Halo is naturally Ye Ge.

Ye Ge looked very disdainful: "The people you choose are getting more and more stupid."

The old man interrupted: "Hmph, isn't it because he is an atheist? Last time a black man believed in you, the Lord of Christ, you took a good look at it, and you forgot the end of that black man so quickly?"

Ye Ge was crazy: "Those who believe in me will have a firm will, but the creature named Uncle Ding was too fierce last time, and my people were cheated by you."

"Who asked him to mess around?" the old man teased, "I think this kid's will is no worse than the people who believe in you."

"This is simply ridiculous. People without faith have no will." Ye Ge is also very arrogant.

"Then how about we take a gamble?" The old man was eager to try, "Just bet on your faith and will. If he can complete the game, I will give him a test of will."

The halo on Ye Ge's head lit up a few watts: "For me, there is no such thing as gambling."

The old man said cheerfully, "Then let me ask a question for human beings, Brother Ye, do you toss a coin? Heads or tails?"

"It doesn't matter whether you throw it or not, because I know heads and tails before I throw it."

"...It's too boring." The old man scratched his only hair and continued to tease, "In this case, I will put down my bet first...if I lose, I will give you two planes."

"Hmph, your small and stupid plane is not attractive." Ye Ge's aura became brighter, and his aura betrayed his heart, "But since you insist on this, I will give you a chance to please me. "

The old man continued: "Okay, if I win, the conditions are very simple, I only need - XXXXXXX."

Ye Ge was very calm: "So-easy."

The old man was very happy: "That's it. After the game is over, I will give him the final choice to test his will and test whether he will be confused by my world, and give up his world of birth, old age, sickness and death, and his relatives."

"can."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Brother Ye, you bet first."

Ye Ge laughed: "Confucian belief is already very weak. Since this boy in this country doesn't believe in me, he has lost his only chance to be firm. In my world, the people there have long been lost in illusory desires." For the temptation you put forward, he will definitely not linger in the real world, a person without faith, without will, I am sure he will stay in your world."

The old man high-fived and said, "Okay, then I'll bet that he will go back. Brother Ye, you underestimate Confucianism."

Ye Ge's halo exploded and he looked up to the sky and screamed: "The heresies in the world are all quicksand in the long river of history. I am the ultimate winner. This is the fact before you."

The old man waved his hand: "Brother Ye, let me say this. Although you have the most believers now and other sects are relatively low-key, the game has never ended. You are too crazy."

Jesus smiled kindly: "I have never been arrogant. This is the truth. It has never changed and will not change."

The picture gradually blurred, returning to this moment.

Fang Xian was finally shocked at this moment: "Old man, Brother Ye really exists?! He really looks like this! This is amazing, the illustrations in the Bible are so powerful!"

The old man's words later are very philosophical: "Whether he exists is not up to him, but to you. If there are more people who believe, it will be true."

Fang Xian wondered: "Everyone believes in Tathagata's words...there is Tathagata calling the shots?"

"Yes, Tiangong once had the power. Later, someone succeeded in overthrowing feudal superstition. The huge belief base collapsed, and it declined, giving Ye Ge the opportunity to counterattack."

"Oh..." Fang Xian shook his head, "It's better not to talk about this anymore, the queen editor said to stay away from religion. By the way, what is Yege's bet?"

"Real world game development license!" The old man laughed, "With this thing, I can make games in the real world, just thinking about it is exciting! Those are real soft girls!"

Fang Xian also laughed out loud, "That's great, my grandpa! You're proud of me, and I'll follow suit!"

Linger also clapped her hands and laughed loudly: "People can play games while eating Malatang."

Yue Ru should have laughed even more: "It must be more interesting to kill decisively over there!"

The old man waved his hand: "You guys think too much, I can't do too much, Brother Ye is not very good at integrity, if you play too much, I should be blacklisted, I can only play some more harmonious games with you .”

"A more harmonious one?" Fang Xian's body trembled, "So-and-so and so-and-so waited for the tail to wait until they were too hungry and thirsty!"

"This... that game can only be played on the Mud Boom map, and it's not very easy to do now." The old man blushed, "I expected to win, don't worry, if you help me win, Brother Ye, I won't treat you badly .The god has already finished two real-life games, which will be launched at the same time."

"What?!" Fang Xian was overjoyed, the old man was really kind and honest.

"One of them just happens to be able to continue this loving world. You must have played it before - Fairy Sword Inn!"

"Immortal Sword Inn! Do you want me to run the inn in reality?!"

"Yes, yes, that's interesting."

"How much money does this shit cost! What a shame! I'll open it myself if I have money!"

"No, no, no, you just need to prepare the land, and leave the permit, construction and other matters to me!"

"Land..." Fang Xian pondered for a moment. His family was in a rural area. Speaking of land, there were really some wastelands waiting to be acquired. "If you can get the terrible health certificate, you can give it a try without applying." Various certificates, saving a lot of initial investment! What about the second game?”

"Little ghost, you have to thank me well." The old man looked kindly, "Considering the ingredients of your inn, and for your industrial chain, I decided to bring the story of the Harvest to reality."

"That's okay! I remember it was a European-style background setting, a small town!"

The old man raised his thumbs up, and a strange light flashed in his pupils: "The best martial arts champion in the world, Kame Sennin, will not let you down... Bah, why did I say that?"

In terms of game design, Fang Xian is still very at ease with the old man, and he can say anything if he can pass Ye Ge's level.

"In this case, there will be no more time-traveling games?" Fang Xian asked.

"Of course there will be. Realistic games are all about long-term management. When you are bored with business, you can come here at any time to start a decisive story. Let me know in advance that the next world is The Legend of Jin Yong Heroes."

"I want to play the Age of Discovery. It's cool to blow the sea breeze."

"The map is too complicated, just wait..."

"This...be patient." Fang Xian suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "Master, I am already a fairy-level strength, wouldn't it be like destroying the world if I entered Jin Yong?"

"No, the improvement of force between the two worlds is very limited, and the improvement here will affect your actual physical body to a certain extent, and then the physical body will react to the next world, so you are not very powerful. "

"Fuck...then how does it work?" Fang Xian asked again, "Am I invincible in reality? What about system attributes?"

"No, I can only give you a rough assessment."

"..."

"Wait, let me see." The old man took out a new version of the tablet, and rattled a few times—"Your physical strength is equivalent to that of an underground fighter, and you know everything about other Miao doctors."

"..."

"...Why did you fill in the ellipsis again?"

"Is this the end? I despise the common people here, and I will be an underground fighter when I go back?"

"Yes, there is also Miao doctor."

"……I will endure."

In the end, the old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Goodbye child. If you want to play games, click on the GAMES directory!"

Time flies by, and in this golden autumn of October, Fang Xian says goodbye to the world of fairy swords.

Of course, this goodbye is not complete.

In the hotel, Ling'er Yueru threw herself on the bed as if relieved of a heavy burden, she was very happy, and she didn't have to worry about sudden sudden death in the future.

Of course, there were two others.

Su Mei adapted very quickly, and had already opened the refrigerator to find a drink.

But Chef Fang thought more, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the street view, sighing endlessly: "Once Guiyun is gone, where is the early stage?"

Fang Xian and Fang Mang have nothing in common for the time being, and what Su Mei did is obviously more terrifying.

"Fox, don't take it, it's expensive!"

Su Mei looked back at Fang Xian with dead fish eyes.

"Yue Ruling'er, quickly tell them the code of conduct, and I will pack up."

This time, Yue Ruling'er was quite obedient, after all, when they first came, they caused trouble a lot, and they didn't want to see the police again in the future.

Fang Xian sorted out all the items he got in the game, and there was really no room for them in his bag.

(End of this chapter)