Su Mingan walked into the inner city and all he saw was steel and concrete.
On the way, Su Mingan met Yamada Machiichi. This man was acting stealthily, searching through garbage with a mechanical arm, and looked really down and out.
"Yamada." Su Mingan called out.
Yamada-cho's eyes lit up: "Su Ming'an!"
"Do you know me?" Xiao Su was stunned.
"Ah... uh..." Yamada Machiichi quickly understood the situation, coughed dryly, and said to Su Mingan: "You... what's your name?"
"Lin Yin." Su Mingan said kindly.
“Ah, Lin Yin.” Yamada Machi opened his arms: “Finally I meet you! Lin Yin!”
His expression was like a child meeting his biological father and he was almost about to cry.
"Lovasa is so dangerous! People are really hungry. I'm just a big piece of iron, but some people want to take a bite! Fortunately, I met you. You definitely won't eat me." Yamada Machi patted his chest. In the past few days, he has fully experienced what the food chain is. He is like a fish living in the sea. All he sees is big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimp. People who said a few words yesterday may be eaten today. It's really scary.
"Hmm..." Su Mingan thought to himself. Of course I won't eat you, just don't eat me.
"My friend, so your name is Lin Yin." Xiao Su looked at Su Ming'an: "But I remember that on the first level of the world chessboard, your code name was Noel?"
Xiao Nuo next to him looked puzzled.
Su Mingan showed the same embarrassment as Yamada Machiichi: "A pseudonym, a pseudonym... I heard that the second player is extraordinary, so I used the pseudonym Noel. Lin Yin is my real name."
"Oh!" Xiao Su suddenly realized: "It sounds good."
At this time, Su Mingan's clue insight skill lit up. He looked up and saw an advertisement on the telephone pole: "There are clues there..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Su jumped up and landed on the telephone pole, then slid down the pole and handed him the flyer: "My friend, you have a good eye. This thing seems to be quite valuable."
...Things marked by the clue insight skill are of course valuable.
For Xiao Su at this stage, purple-level skills are still too advanced. Using such top-level skills to find clues, Su Mingan felt like the God of War Dragon King returning to the Novice Village.
He looked at the flyer. It was a very new advertisement and had a strong smell of ink.
When I opened it, I saw several lines of big red characters:
[Are you still troubled by your child not being able to write for himself? Are you still troubled by your child not being obedient? Are you still troubled by your child not wanting to take your pen? ]
【Come to Building No. 169, Hongshan Street, to create a "perfect personality" for your child and make your child a superior person! 】
The following is the basic pricing:
[A 50-word poem about your child: 30 Baicheng coins.]
[A 1,000-word essay about your child: 35 Baicheng coins.]
[Draw three character elements for your child: 80 White City Coins. ]
[Long articles to help improve your child's character: 40 Baicheng coins/1,000 words. For complex characters, add 10 Baicheng coins/1,000 words.]
[On-site guidance to improve your creative ability and increase your inspiration: 200 Baicheng coins/hour. ]
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"Wow." Yamada Machi whistled:
"This city has a similar worldview to Rovatha, which is really cool."
“Everyone uses the pen to create life. But in this city, the lives created by people are regarded as their own children.”
Su Mingan was surprised: "You know a lot about this?"
"Yes, I am quite interested, so I have been cramming to learn about Lovasa's worldview these days." Yamada-cho spread his hands and said excitedly:
"Rovatha is like... a kingdom in the sky made of words! A fantasy world!"
"I've read through history. Since the Second Era of Lovasa, when science disappeared, the Creators appeared. They painted everything they dreamed of, and wrote one magical setting after another in Lovasa. For example, apples are not affected by gravity, and two iron balls will not fall to the ground at the same time..."
“Many creators are keen on writing about life.”
"But only C-level creators can unlock the [Create Character] function. And only if the character is outstanding enough and the logic is self-consistent enough, can a character come alive on paper."
"So, an industry chain has emerged... For example, for the characters you write about, you buy impression poems, impression essays, long essays to improve the characters, etc., to make the characters more full and complete. Maybe one day... the characters you write about will come to life."
"This flyer should be providing this kind of service. However, this city has been invaded by the virus, and people have lost their creativity and inspiration. Even if I buy this service, I probably won't be able to bring the characters I wrote to life."
"So..." Su Mingan roughly understood.
Yamada Machiichi's information was very timely. When Su Mingan was promoted to a C-level creator, he would start creating life. After all, it was not enough to just use other players as supporting roles. It was necessary to add original characters written by oneself.
"It's just that this city is a bit too much." Yamada Machi shrugged. "In Rovatha, the lives written by the creator are free the moment they open their eyes. They will become a complete person, free from the creator's pen, no longer bound by the creator's constraints and smears, and walk out of their own stories. But in this city, people firmly control the lives they write, regard them as 'children' who need to be controlled and educated, and order the children to carry on their family line... It's a bit of an imposed responsibility."
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