Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
While Yang Qiu was tirelessly running around the magic plane in an effort to enrich the game's content, he was entirely oblivious of how much controversy he had created on Earth, and how much grievances and abuse Qin Guan, the self-proclaimed "hype man" among the first beta testers, had suffered…
While Qin Guan was sleeping soundly, unaware of the insults and criticism he would receive from the misinformed masses, Yang Qiu, clad in black robes, was crouching in a wheat field, worrying about the Inquisition's armed forces coming and going on the main road outside a certain village.
"This is ridiculous… I merely sold some clothes in the village, and these relentless flies came swarming in as if they caught the scent of my blood."
In his several decades on the run, Yang Qiu had always been found by the crazed zealots of the Inquisition.
The reason was simple. Yang Qiu was, after all, a living person. Despite being a high-level black mage with the skills to easily survive in the wilderness, he still needed to resupply in populated areas from time to time.
Those religious fanatics wouldn't venture deep into the mountains of woods to find him because who would dare engage in a battle of wits with a high-level black mage in an uninhabited area?
All they needed to do was closely monitor news of unfamiliar spellcasters resembling Yang Qiu. As soon as there were any sightings, these fanatics would swoop in and thoroughly search every village and town in the area.
The most frustrating part was that indigenous residents, regardless of their faith, would actively cooperate once they heard the Inquisition was pursuing a black mage and were more than willing to assist with the capture.
"How many of their ancestral graves have black mages desecrated?" Sighing with self-derision, Yang Qiu quietly left the place.
If Yang Qiu wanted to create a more immersive quest system for players, he would need intelligent NPCs. Or at the very least, it shouldn't be like the current mindless NPCs that could only repeat a few simple lines
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