Fang Ning and the uncle have finished discussing and will release a test version of the world.
Before publishing, he naturally had to browse through it and make necessary changes.
After just taking a look, he started making suggestions.
"Well, uncle, one of the shortcomings of human civilization in the past is that in the inheritance of civilization, every generation has to learn from scratch, and the accumulation of knowledge is too slow. It was a technological world before, and there were no leaders. Now that we are the ones making the decision, we cannot let it go. Artesian flow. This has to be changed so that after death, the soul does not disappear and retains the memory and knowledge of the previous life."
"According to your decision, the ethical relationship must be messed up. Besides, if the soul does not disappear or be recycled, how can we increase the spiritual power of the world? Don't come here." The uncle said contemptuously.
"Look, you just lack imagination. Why do you still follow the previous inheritance model? Can't we just change everyone to be born and raise them? For example, a batch of bodies will be refreshed regularly, and the outstanding souls will be reincarnated first, so that It allows them to work hard to make progress in every life." Fang Ning said plausibly.
"Hey, I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I hear you say that," the uncle wondered, "Isn't this your favorite online game?"
"Yes, look at those guys who are usually lazy as hell. When playing games, they can play games for days and nights. If there is a place where others will pay to do your work for you, it is the game world. This fully proves that The game world stimulates people's subjective initiative more than the real world!" Fang Ning said confidently, "Since we want to create a new world, why not just copy the settings of the online game?"
"Damn it, you said it so well. When I was working on the Matrix World, why didn't I write it myself? I only handed over a test process and left all the rest of the work to me. Now you want me to change it from scratch!" The uncle was angry.
"Uh..." Fang Ning shrank his head and said quickly, "I'm sorry, I had to seize the time to practice. I didn't expect you still didn't understand my spirit. I thought we had already understood each other."
"Who has such a connection with you, a lazy bastard?" The uncle muttered, "However, your idea is indeed very good, but won't all the previous testing work be in vain?"
When Fang Ning saw that the uncle had calmed down, he immediately comforted him: "How can it be wasted? Now we just need to put on another layer of online game skin. The core has not changed. We still use your world settings, low magic, low martial arts, and technology. king."
"Oh, that's pretty much it." The uncle finally accepted it.
"Well, hurry up and change it and add all the settings I just mentioned. This time I will go in and test it for you. It should be fine, right?" Fang Ning pretended to be diligent.
"Damn it, don't try to fool me, you are obviously going to grab the GM number for the closed beta..." the uncle said directly with contempt.
"Uh, Gouzi, why can't your IQ stay on the same line?" Fang Ning asked worriedly.
"cannot."
… …
Beside a large, flowing river.
To put it bluntly, after the uncle finished modifying the world, Fang Ning finally asked for a number from the uncle. However, it was not the GM number he imagined, but the coolest loser number.
According to the uncle, a limit test must be carried out, so the number that meets the limit is Fang Ning's turn.
The race of this number is still human. After all, Fang Ning is not familiar with other races.
He was just a baby who was just one month old, lying on the ground, motionless, looking around feebly.
Behind you is the river, with rhythmic "wow" sounds coming from time to time, and below you is the beach. From time to time, one or two adults walk on the beach, picking and picking up the babies one by one.
According to his setting, all human beings are born from several large rivers, turned into babies, and then fished ashore to be raised. There is no blood relationship between all humans, there is only a relationship of raising and being raised.
After all, he still imitated the previous Blood River model.
But when it was his turn, the feeling was not wonderful.
At the beginning of every month, there is a baby boom in every big river. Each ethnic group will occupy a section of the river and then fish for people.
When Fang Ning was fished out, his shrunken legs were clearly disgusted and thrown on the river beach.
Yes, he was born disabled.
You fools, this is the God of Creation. If anyone has a kind heart, it is possible for him to achieve righteousness and transcend this box in the future.
Fang Ning rolled his eyes and looked around, hoping that a kind person would come and adopt him.
After waiting for a long time, an old man finally came over, looked at him, and said sympathetically: "Comrade, I will do a good deed and send you to a new life. Next time, I will give you a good pregnancy. My name is Li Qingchang. Next time, I will do something good." After encountering him, please try to calm him down."
Damn it, can you still be so confident about drowning a baby
Fang Ning thought angrily before his body was thrown into the river again.
Floating in the river, according to the setting, when the baby is born, there is no need to worry about drowning, but if it goes to the sea, it will melt into the sea.
It sounds cruel, but if you take into account the game panel in front of you and the setting of an online game with an immortal soul, it's nothing.
But Fang Ning doesn't want to die like this, so why not be laughed to death by the uncle
Even if you are a top loser, Mr. Fang will still have to make you happy and reach the peak of your life.
Then he was in the river and began to compose a Moore code based on the simplest "wow" sound.
"I have a treasure hidden in a certain place. I will give the treasure to whoever raises me until I am 18 years old."
Although this is silly, but forget it, there is no shortage of fools in online games.
Besides, Fang Ning really has a treasure.
Fang Ning just drifted all the way and finally met a smart guy.
A middle-aged man heard this voice. He drove a wooden boat and paddled to Fang Ning's side and picked him up.
"Fellow Taoist, you said you have a treasure. In fact, I don't really believe it. But I believe that since you are so smart, you will definitely be able to do well in this life. In the next life, I hope you can guide me. ." The middle-aged man said.
"Wow, wow, wow, wow." Fang Ning agreed quickly. He had no choice but to speak only this foreign language.
"Well, well, although your childish language is not very good, I can still understand it." The middle-aged man nodded.
Fang Ning was speechless. Using Moore's code as the language of communication for babies is naturally the setting of the world. Every soul that enters a baby is born with it. After all, these souls have memories. After being reincarnated as a baby, they actually have a clear consciousness. It is completely possible to communicate proactively.
But Fang Ning couldn't do it. His soul didn't have these additional things injected into it. He could only learn this casually in order to listen to the octopuses talking.
After being carried away by this middle-aged man, Fang Ning finally felt relieved for the time being and didn't have to worry about Zhongdao's death.
After going around in circles, Fang Ning came to a village not far from the river, and was carried into a large stone house by a man.
Because the soul is immortal, this property is theoretically hereditary, so everyone tries their best to build a house with stones, a material that can be passed down for thousands of years, so that they can be found again after the next reincarnation.
After entering the house, there were two old women cleaning the house.
"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist." The middle-aged man said politely to the two old women.
"It's just for old age, you're welcome, fellow Taoist." An old woman raised her head and replied, while the other remained silent.
Fang Ning was placed on a stone kang in the east wing by the middle-aged man. The kang was covered with a layer of fur, and then he gave him a milk bottle.
Fang Ning hugged the bottle speechlessly, and finally had the thought to open her game panel and check the time background.
"Time: One hundred and fifty years of the Great Wilderness.
Character: Fang Ning.
Status: Infant.
Cultivation: None.
Knowledge: Unknown. "