Creating a Sandbox World

A little bit of starlight spilled from the high window of the temple and shone on the young man named Sivir, but he remained motionless, just kneeling on the palm of the **** statue, holding the crystal jade slab.

Staring at the air, reading the wonderful knowledge fascinatingly.

At this moment, for Sivir, it was as if a door suddenly opened out in front of him, and behind the door were roads leading to the realm of gods.

He didn't know how long it had passed before he finally came back to his senses, looked at the position where the starlight was shifted, and uttered annoyingly that he was wasting too much time.

He swept around vigilantly, confirming that he was the only person in the empty prayer hall. He breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately hugged the warm stone slab and suddenly turned his head to look at the top of the huge idol:

"Great Lord... is this your gift?"

The boy's voice echoed gently.

It took a long time for Sivir to put the crystal jade slab into his arms, and then continued to diligently clean up the idol.

Different from the past, his movements were full of energy this time, as if he was going to wipe the stone statues clean, and his exhaustion seemed to disappear.

...

Later in the west, in a tribe of orcs.

A team of three young orcs carefully bypassed the quiet fortress and the sleeping temple watcher, and came to the foot of the mottled stone statue.

"Locke, you... did you really see clearly? There is something shiny on the palm of the idol?" An orc lowered his voice and asked in confirmation.

"Yeah, yeah, I feel a little scared. If we are discovered, we will definitely inevitably be punished. Maybe we will be fined to go to the mine to do hard labor!"

Another orc with hair on the back of his neck was also anxious, a little retreated.

The orc named Locke glared at the two of them and said:

"You still don't believe me in my eyes? There is definitely something, maybe it's the shameful thing hidden by which elder in the tribe. Let's take it down for him and have a look. Maybe we can still make merit."

"But...but..."

"Oh, you two cowards, in this way, you will protect me from the wind underneath, and if someone comes, pretend to be a crow, and then you run by yourself, I will hide it.

It's so dark, I am hiding on the idol and preparing to not be found. "Locke believes.

"Aren't you afraid to offend the beast god..." an orc muttered.

Locke smiled while climbing on the idol:

"The beast **** protects us, how can we be angry about this little thing."

As he said, he had disappeared into the darkness after a few jumps, and only two of his companions were left looking around carefully. After a while, Locke climbed down, bulging in his arms.

"Ah, you can come down! What is that?" An orc was surprised, then curious.

Locke has a weird expression:

"It's a stone slab with patterns on it. When I saw it, I was in a daze, as if I saw a book!"

"book?"

"What's written on it?"

Locke said angrily:

"I don't know! I don't know a few words! Go and go back first. You two know a lot of words. Let's take a look. Anyway, it must be a good thing!"

...

...

Lin Tuo, floating high in the sky, hiding in the night, looked at the sneaky orc below with a smile, shook his head, looked at the bag full of "crystal jade slabs" in his hand, and sighed:

"I'm still busy."

The sand table has evolved for thousands of years. Many of the original 108 stone statues have been left unattended. Some collapsed and some shattered.

In addition, some small tribes don't count. In fact, not every **** statue will have stone slabs. This is why Lin Tuo only made thirty-two pieces.

It is foreseeable that in the long history, many of these first batch of slates will be damaged, lost, or buried...but that will be a future thing.

The job now is to place and spread.

Because of the angle of placement, not all the stone slabs were found in the first time, but they were found one after another after all, and then merged into different tribes.

In the sand table, time passed day by day, and life seemed to be no different.

In addition to a certain human city-state, there are more small sacrifices who secretly practice the breathing method every day, a few more young people in the western orc tribes who like to run to the mountain in the early morning, and the patriarch of a small tribe in the Fairy Forest My face is getting radiant...

In an instant, months passed.

It was another evening in the human city state. When the prayer hall became empty again, several low-level priests once again looked at the young priest who was still a little thin, but obviously taller:

"Do you know what to do?"

This time, the boy raised his head calmly: "I don't know."

The few low-level priests were taken aback, then they lowered their faces and surrounded the latter fiercely.

A moment later, amidst a scream of pain, several people were beaten by Sivir alone and retreated, lying on the ground begging for mercy in disbelief.

"Wait here, don't leave." Sivir sighed, but unexpectedly there was no pleasant emotion in his heart.

It wasn't until this time that he suddenly realized that compared to the progress in the Extraordinary Realm, these were already nothing.

Thinking of this, he turned and walked towards the main hall, closed the hall door, and waited until there was only one left around him, then walked to the foot of the idol, and stood there for a long time with complex and nervous emotions.

Then he raised his hand and pressed it on the idol, recalling the first-level "mantra" of the "priest" path on the "crystal jade slab", and chanting each word:

"Noble and great Lord, I pray for the light to take care of my body, I pray for the eternity of the day, the purity and emptiness of the soul..."

...

...

As the "mantra" was chanted, the base station inside the statue flickered lightly.

Lin Tuogang, who left the mountain, finished his work, and returned to the study, restarted the time acceleration. At the same time, pressing his hand on the "Xinghai Server", he noticed the corresponding request for promotion statement:

"Noble and great Lord, I pray for the light to take care of my body, I pray..."

"Is it the path of the priesthood?" Lin Tuo raised his eyebrows without any intervention.

The whole set of promotion sequence data has already passed through the server, transmitted and stored into the base station. Therefore, the acquisition of spell ability is also obtained from the base station...

When Lin Tuo received this message, it indicated that the sender had already been promoted.

Next, as expected, more "activation" passwords were transmitted back one after another, each of which meant the appearance of a new capable person.

"This is much more convenient than teaching the ability to the sandbox a few times before." After a sentence of emotion, Lin Tuo withdrew his hand in a good mood, shouting the names of Huaxi and Hathaway, and walked out:

"You're done, just have a good lunch at noon to celebrate."

...

He said that he had eaten well, but he didn't really eat any good things. It just harmed the family's self-help. During the period, Lin Tuo frequently checked the operation log, for fear that he would lose his attention if he didn't notice.

Especially the sand table is currently in a period of rapid development. After a while, hundreds of years will pass.

This made Lin Tuo a little helpless. He thought it was better to use other sandboxes, at least he didn't have to worry about it all day.

When he came back after eating, Lin Tuo found that the sandbox had changed again.

Mankind took the lead in developing from a city state to a country, and a series of wars occurred. At the same time, more and more capable people appeared. The power of the crystal jade slab was gradually brought into play. People were constantly promoted to higher levels, compared with the rest of the sand in the same period. Box, the effect is amazing.

Of course, considering that there is no way to save what is necessary, there is still room for improvement in this speed through the process of accumulating ether through practice.

"Nowadays, the population of human society has a low degree of wealth, resulting in a low concentration of ether, which also limits the emergence of high-level abilities." Lin Tuo silently analyzed.

In addition, it may be the presence of base stations and sequences that have further increased the complexity of the sandbox. Lin Tuo found that the time flow rate has fallen faster than before.

Maybe, it will eventually stagnate in a lower social period like Tianyuan Continent.

Pulled over the chair, sat aside and looked at the changing sand table.

With a series of turmoil and fighting, the original chaotic pattern [Pencil Novel www.qbxs.xyz] gradually became clear.

Humans occupied the central plains of the vast continent and evolved into two "empires" in the east and west, called "Galoth" on the east side and "Byzantium" on the west side.

The two countries have similar strengths and have reached a stable situation. At the same time, two official religious groups, "Eastern Sacred Church" and "Western Sacred Church" have appeared in human society. Relying on the temple, they have formed a skeleton with extraordinary abilities. Religious power.

And tacitly "monopolizes" the promotion based on the "crystal jade slab", and thus forms a group of extraordinary abilities that obey the royal family and the church.

Coexisting with it are some associations composed of people with "civil" abilities that do not rely on the royal family and the church...

As for the orcs and elves, their own extraordinary groups have also formed.

In this process, with the explosive growth of the population base and the expansion of the church and other forces, Lin Tuo was delighted to find that more and more "spiritual light spots" were coming.

From the beginning, only relying on the Xinghai server could sense it. Later, Lin Tuo vaguely seemed to see an illusory "river" formed between the No.5 sandbox and the server, flowing endlessly.

And after thousands of years of accumulation in this "River of Faith", the storage device inside the server finally gave birth to the first "golden light spot" that can be clearly perceived!

"Is this highly condensed spirituality?" Lin Tuo probed his spiritual power, and he could see that in the dark "storage area" constructed by the "forbidden cage", there was quietly floating a golden grain. Of the "sand".

Its size is far less than the "golden light group" inside the wish candle, but it is enough to inspire Lin Tuo.

Without hesitation, he immediately tried to "touch", and at the moment his mental power was in contact with the "golden light spot", Lin Tuo only felt his brows bulge, and then the skin on his chest suddenly lit up!

And all the way down, the skin under the clothes briefly revealed the net-like meridians buried in the body!

Light golden meridian!

Open the pulse!

"boom!"

In the next second, Lin Tuo felt the ether in his body suddenly boiled, his whole body was hot and exhausted, and the large meridians in front of him were hot.

"This is..." He was taken aback, "I...have reached the realm of'Second Meridian'?!"