The magic value earned is a bit low.
"Forget it, just consider it charity."
Lu Ze sighed.
I can't care about so much at this time.
The most urgent task is to defeat Ding Mingcang and pave the way for the future gaming empire.
Besides.
From a long-term perspective, "Plants vs. Zombies" will definitely bring explosive reputation to itself, and the number of players will also increase dramatically.
Once the number of players increases, it won’t be too late to reap a lot of benefits.
After thinking about it, he no longer worried about gains and losses.
After completing the 㹏-line level, Lu Ze began to work on various mini-games and survival modes...
…
…
Soon, the agreed day arrived.
To everyone's surprise,
Instead of solving the problem quietly, Ding Mingcang brought it to the table with great fanfare.
Tanghuang Dikai announced that today he would appreciate Lu Ze's fantasy world with all the disciples in the sect square.
Many disciples discussed this privately, thinking that Elder Ding was "fishing."
Maybe when you go to the scene, the law enforcement team will remember your name and give you special attention in the future.
Doubts are doubts.
When the day finally arrived, the disciples went to Lingxiao Square without an appointment to catch a glimpse of the magnificent scenery in the fantasy world.
In an instant, the road leading to Lingxiao Square was crowded with sect disciples.
"Fellow Daoists, are you all waiting for the Illusionary Realm Trial?"
"At this point, you still believe Lu Ze is the designer?"
"If you don't believe it, why did you go to the square?"
"I don't believe it. I'm just here to see the joke!"
"Tsk tsk, am I the only one who's looking forward to Elder Ding being sent to the Valley of Repentance by Junior Brother Lu to face the wall?"
"Shh...be careful, the walls have ears"
“I just want to play the fantasy world.”
"What? What illusion? I just saw so many people and wanted to join in the fun."
…
Soon, Lingxiao Square was crowded with people, and disciples who came late even lined up outside.
In the center of the square is a huge open space.
Of the seven elders of Lingxiao Sect, except for Elder Nangong from Lihuo Peak who was not in the sect, the other six elders had already sat in the seats in the open space.
In the center of the open space is a huge illusion tower, which is large enough to accommodate half of the sect's disciples to enter the illusion.
The disciples around were whispering.
"Six elders have gathered together. Something big is about to happen!"
"Why is there no movement?"
"Nonsense, the protagonist of this big show hasn't arrived yet."
"Where's Junior Brother Lu? Why hasn't he come yet?"
"Does he dare to come? Then 'The Escape of the Demon Cult' is definitely not his work!"
"Who could that be?"
"It is said that Elder Ding suspected that the Demon Cult was responsible..."
"How could such a talent appear in the Demonic Cult? There must be a mistake."
"It won't be Lu Ze anyway."
"If I were him, I would have already privately abandoned my martial arts and left the sect... to avoid losing face."
"Junior Brother Lu...Junior Brother Lu is here!"
"Do you really dare to come?"
…
There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone looked upwards.
Led by two disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall, Lu Ze quickly flew over from a distance.
Amidst countless astonished, puzzled, and sarcastic gazes.
The black-haired boy yawned as he slowly walked to the center of the venue.
It seemed as if the hustle and bustle around him had nothing to do with him.
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