Chapter 418 Worthy of Being the Great Heavenly Lord (Second Update)
After learning the whereabouts of Cheng Tianhua, Qian DaDa didn't sleep all night.
Although he wanted to fly to Britain by plane to see his old friend, he was persuaded by his son and grandson to come down.
Red-eye flights are not safe.
If you, the old man, have three advantages and two disadvantages, how can we chew on your old age?
Therefore, Qian Daudao could only endure the joy in his heart and waited until dawn, then desperately bought a ticket to Britain, and then flew to Britain with his grandson.
On the plane, he looked at Qian Xiaohao who kept yawning beside him, and said dissatisfiedly: "The day's plan starts in the morning. How can you do your job well when you are so sleepy at this time?"
"My job is to sleep in bed." Qian Xiaohao said helplessly.
Facing Qian Xiaohao's maid, Qian Bingdao said dissatisfiedly: "Lock him up and let him go to bed at eleven o'clock. He must get up at seven in the morning. When he gets up, he will go for a run."
"Master, I can't do it." The maid said in embarrassment, "You know the young master's temper. It's harder to get him up on time than to reach the sky."
"I'll add money."
"It's all on me."
The maid agreed excitedly. In her eyes, Qian Xiaohao was no longer Qian Xiaohao, but a mobile cash machine.
The frowning Qian Xiaohao was completely sleepless. When he saw that his grandfather was extremely excited, he couldn't help but said: "Grandpa, don't have too much hope. The adult grandpa is not in very good condition."
"I know, Alzheimer."
Although he said he didn't care, after thinking of this, his mood became obviously depressed, and he looked at the clouds outside and stopped making any sound.
He was as motionless as a statue, just looking outside calmly.
Qian Xiaohao didn't know what his grandfather was thinking, but he also began to feel a little uneasy, wondering what the old man's situation was now.
Ten hours later, the plane landed.
As soon as he got off the plane, Qian boldly took his grandson and maid into a taxi, and then said in proficient English: "Go to Trafalgar Square."
The taxi driver did not start the car, but turned his head and gave the three people a toothy smile: "Are you also going to see Mr. Cheng Tianhua?"
"How did you know?"
"There have been a lot of people visiting him recently, and I can almost tell. But let me remind you, it's not easy to get in there now."
After arriving at the destination, Qian DaDa realized what it meant to be difficult to get in.
The number of passengers in Trafalgar Square was twice as high as before. The originally empty square was crowded with people. Everyone was looking in the same direction like a pilgrim, as if waiting for someone.
As the sun set, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the place red, an old man wearing a plaid shirt came here, and then walked slowly towards the empty bench.
His body was a little thin, and his once strong body could not resist the erosion of time, making him look like an ordinary old man instead of a legendary figure.
Seeing the old man walking over, the crowd became commotion.
Some people picked up their mobile phones and started recording, and some were trying to talk to the old man and tell them how much they looked up to him. However, the other person seemed to be completely unable to see these people. He sat directly on his chair and began to talk about his past. story.
"I am Cheng Tianhua..."
Familiar opening remarks, familiar content, the game and reality finally merged at this moment, making people feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction and tranquility.
Standing nearby, it was difficult for Qian DaDa to hear the other party's words clearly, but as long as he heard the voice of his old friend, he was satisfied.
He once had everything and lost everything. Now he is just an old man who longs to be remembered, and lives in the maze woven by his own memory and imagination.
Looking at Cheng Tianhua now, Qian Xiaohao said to his grandfather: "He has been sick for a long time, but he paid enough money for the nursing home before, so there are still people taking care of him. But I heard that the nursing home's recent financial situation Nervous, probably going bankrupt. He has no family or friends, maybe..."
"Um."
"Originally, if his manuscript was still there, he could have sold it for a sum of money, and there would be no problem in moving to a nursing home. But his manuscript was burned by him, so..."
"Um."
"He can't remember anyone now, and he doesn't seem to see anyone around him. So, grandpa..."
Before Qian Xiaohao finished speaking, Qian Dadan walked over and stood in front of Cheng Tianhua.
Stretching out his hand towards Cheng Tianhua, he said seriously: "Comrade Cheng Tianhua of the 1st District Heavy 1st Squadron of the 3rd Brigade of the 0946 Department, I'm glad to meet you. I'm Qian Dadan, we have met before."
Cheng Tianhua's voice suddenly stopped.
Raising his head, he looked at the money in front of him seriously, then stood up and gave a standard military salute.
"I am Cheng Tianhua from the Heavy 1st Squadron of the 1st District of the 3rd Brigade of the 0946 Department. Nice to meet you, Comrade Qian Dangdang. Thank you for the materials you provided, thank you."
"There is a special task now. Can you please come to my house to complete it? The task is to assist my grandson in completing a series of training tasks, is that okay?"
"Make sure to complete the mission."
The legendary adventurer held Qian Bingdao's hand tightly, and then shook it vigorously.
His memory was full of fog, but Qian's bold appearance was like a bolt of lightning, which lifted the fog and revealed a tiny opening.
The memories of the past were awakened, and the friends in front of him appeared again, making him feel like home again.
The legendary adventurer Cheng Tianhua is finally going home.
The beautiful story finally had a happy ending, but while the bystanders were secretly moved, one classmate made a confused voice.
Qian Xiaohao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said belatedly: "That, his grandson, seems to be me."
"Master, as long as you understand," the maid said, wiping her eyes.
"Do you think he will really train me?"
"As long as you understand."
"Eh?"
Fang Cheng, who was watching, nodded silently and left here.
Everyone in the world wants something, and Cheng Tianhua's destiny is here.
Fang Cheng didn't know why the other party chose to settle here in the first place. Maybe this was the starting point of his legend, or maybe his wife was a Briton.
But at this time, his obsession was still to go home, and he was finally satisfied.
Looking at the moved people around him, looking at Qian Bingdao and Cheng Tianhua who had left, Fang Cheng discovered that the meaning of the game might be more than just entertainment.
It is a carrier, a special visual art that can carry many things: friendship, love, family affection, sacrifice for the world, and attachment to the homeland.
After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed Xu Qingling's number.
"Take the money out of the company's account and establish a medical research foundation for Alzheimer's disease. The cost doesn't matter, as long as you have enough money."
After leaving this matter to Xu Qingling, Fang Cheng looked here again, then turned and left, disappearing in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Returning to his studio, Fang Cheng temporarily put this problem behind him, and then began to think about how to defeat those players.
Although Fang Cheng believes that "Cheng Tianhua's Legendary Adventure" is a failure, other game manufacturers don't think so.
In their view, this is a bold attempt by Fang Cheng, a combination of games and reality. There must be a lot to learn from this narrative technique, and we can also learn from it.
However, after actually seeing the whole process, they had to say that some things seemed like they should be able to do it, but in fact they might not be able to do it.
For example, in the case of Cheng Tianhua, the producer needs to select a particularly suitable person. This person needs to be not well-known, but in fact is very mysterious and has a background. Only through continuous excavation can this person be excavated from history. come out.
However, just having such a character is not enough. The producer needs to know enough about this character's life so that he can know the other person's main deeds and use these nodes to create plot nodes.
Finally, there is the combination of fantasy and reality. This part has extremely high requirements for plot planning and gameplay planning. The "wish comes true" system is the soul of this game, making the game even more bizarre.
Therefore, they can only look at the game's terrifying traffic, envy Fangcheng's apparent and potential profits, and lament that some things really cannot be learned.
Therefore, Fangcheng Studio...
How about you make a good game next time?
Fang Cheng is also thinking about what to do for his next game.
But just as he was thinking about it, Tianzun Zhiyi brought another piece of good news.
A new Kaitian block has been discovered!
The four World Trees are now exploring the Open Sky Cube faster and faster. They can already explore each cube on their own without the need for special guidance from Zhiyi Tianzun, showing good self-management ability, excellent learning ability and ability to withstand stress. You can apply for a job with a monthly salary of 4K on earth.
After knowing the news, Fang Cheng felt that he could go and have a look.
I am having a bit of a headache due to the players' mobility, and I don't have very good inspiration at the moment. I should go there at this time. Maybe there is something that can make me happy.
If you can't find inspiration, you can also try to see if you can find some demons or consciousness bodies, and then catch them all in one go, so that the other person's smile will be transferred to you.
After figuring it out, Fang Cheng spoke to Xu Qingling, then left the studio, and appeared next to Zhi Yi Tianzun the next moment.
After saying hello to Zhi Yi Tianzun, Fang Cheng saw the new Open Sky Cube found by World Tree.
This block looks a little different compared to the previous block.
A large number of spells are condensed here, and countless spells seal the space here, making this place almost isolated from the outside world.
The layers of magic are compressed here, and the magic inside even begins to deform, but from time to time there are ripples born from the inside, as if something is trying to break through from the inside.
The inside of the blocks here are almost completely open, and all the small worlds are directed inside, allowing things from the outside to continue to be sent inside.
After staring here for a while, Fang Cheng felt the magic here, and then said thoughtfully: "It looks like a prison."
"I have the same idea." Zhiyi Tianzun nodded, "It should be an immortal-level prison."
Those who become immortals can basically leave their mark in reincarnation, so that they can break through the mystery of the underworld and be reincarnated after reincarnation.
However, some demons also have this ability, which makes it difficult for them to be completely eliminated. After being killed, they will be reincarnated. In the end, they have to build a prison to lock them all up and let them fend for themselves in it.
The square in front of you should have a similar setting. The overall setting is similar to the fairy prison in Fang Cheng's impression. It is a place where evil demons can transform themselves.
After thinking for a while, Fang Cheng said: "It seems that it was really difficult for the immortals back then."
It is not difficult for Tianzun to completely kill the devil, but some cause and effect needs to be involved in the process. After the complete destruction, a period of time is needed to clean up the cause and effect.
After all, not every Tianzun is Fang Cheng, and cleaning up karma is as easy as brushing your teeth.
However, some demons couldn't be cleaned up, but high-end combat power was really lacking. In the end, these demons could only be imprisoned in this place. As a result, the entire Kaitian Cube became a gathering place for these demons.
The nearby spells have the function of weakening the devil's strength, making it impossible for the devil to concentrate mana, and making the devil suffer. All of these are designed to trap the devil.
It would be even better if they could change their ways and become a help to the Immortal Society.
However, judging from the current situation, it is unlikely.
After all, the people of the Immortal Society have been wiped out, and there is no one to control them here. Demons have completely overrun here, and it is difficult to restore order.
After sneaking into it and seeing what was going on inside the cube, Fang Cheng confirmed his judgment.
Although the power of the demons is limited to the level of ordinary people, some of the strange abilities of the demons are still brought down and can be weakly effective here.
The place where demons are imprisoned has become a paradise for demons. A large number of demons act recklessly and bully the weak, turning this place into a purgatory on earth.
Seeing the chaotic scene of demons dancing here, Zhiyi Tianzun's eyes turned cold and he silently stroked his chess piece.
Pointing at these demons, he said to Fang Cheng: "Great Heavenly Lord, let me take action and clean up this place."
"Wait a minute, there are a few here that look like they can still be saved."
Zhiyi Tianzun squinted his eyes again and looked over, and found that there were indeed a few who had some conscience and decent qualifications, and could be saved.
However, this number is too small, and it is too troublesome to correct and find out. I don’t know how to deal with it for a while.
But seeing Fang Cheng thoughtfully and nodding his head, Zhiyi Tianzun realized that Fang Cheng must have had his own ideas.
As expected of the Great God, he can always easily accomplish things that I think are difficult!