MTL - What is It Like To Be Summoned As a Giant?-v2 Chapter 466 Third Prince, please stay

  Chapter 466 Third Prince, please stay

  Some people will always say that blocking games saves children, although 99% of them are making excuses because they don't want to control children. Blocked games, TV, and all kinds of ways to eat, drink, and have fun.

  Humans are born to need entertainment, and they tend to enjoy and refuse hard work.

  So when educating children, we should see the means instead of forbidding all entertainment outright.

  But on the premise of acknowledging this, another problem must also be admitted. Games are very addictive, much greater than other entertainment methods, because the interactivity is stronger than other entertainment methods.

  Because the game is the ultimate product after the fusion of eight art forms including painting, sculpture, architecture, music, poetry (literature), dance, drama, and film, it is the ninth art that cannot be compared with any other art work.

  Only when playing the game, you will enjoy the bonus of these eight arts at the same time, so as long as you guide it a little, the addiction of the game will be very strong.

  Nezha got the trick, and Ao Bing only persisted for a few hours before he became addicted to a cube smashing game.

  I think this game is so interesting, digging a stone to build a home that is so simple that I can't bear to look at it is such an interesting thing. Then Ao Bing became obsessed with mining and forging, and wanted to build the Dragon Palace in the game.

  Nezha was upset that Ao Bing was dismissive of competitive mobile games, so he didn't tell him that this stone-digging game has a creative mode, with unlimited direct materials, and he can build whatever he wants. At the speed at which he digs a stone for several seconds, it takes two years to build the Dragon Palace.

  As a player who directly hacks by himself, Nezha carries several mobile phones with him. Ao Bing snatched one to play rocks, and he took out another mobile phone to continue his journey to become the king.

   Tang Lin sighed, Internet addiction is Internet addiction, it is better than killing people, probably it is Tang Lin's irresponsible guardian that makes the Internet addiction virus spread wildly.

   After two days of calm, Ao Bing deleted the progress of the game that he had only built half of the wall. This game is too time-consuming. He really wanted to spend several years to reproduce the Dragon Palace perfectly, so he gave up decisively.

   It's just that Ao Bing's thirst for knowledge has not diminished in the slightest, so he insists on pulling Nezha, who can type, to help him look up the information he wants. Then Ao Bing spent a few days figuring out what artificial rainfall is. When he knew the truth, he was really shocked and dumbfounded.

   "The power of a mortal can actually bring down rain!"

  Ao Bing didn't have the slightest doubt, because he checked the information carefully in the past few days. Although the knowledge written on it is complicated, if you trace the source, everything can be traced. Each step has a detailed explanation, as long as it is completed step by step, the purpose of artificial rainfall can be achieved naturally.

  Looking up at the base where the prototype could already be seen, Ao Bing knew that he was likely to lose this bet. Unless, really use the dragon talent to make trouble.

  A few days ago, Ao Bing would not hesitate to use this small method, but after seeing the "knowledge" of another world, Ao Bing hesitated.

  Artificial rainfall, four simple words, like a joke.

   But when Ao Bing carefully studied the process of artificial rainfall from scratch, every step in it, he didn't know how many generations and how many failures he had to take the first step to change the weather.

  Just imagining all the things that mortals have done, and the price paid for the victory of man, Ao Bing feels that he can't do it. As a dragon clan, he has compassion for mortals, which makes Ao Bing himself feel strange.

   It's just that when he knows how much suffering humans have experienced in order to develop technology, it is billions of times more difficult than building a dragon palace in a mobile phone. The results of such efforts will be admired even by foreigners.

  Ao Bing left the hot construction site, turned into a dragon and flew into the sky. Feeling the whistling wind in his ear, looking at the vast world, Ao Bing seemed to be compelled: "Forget it, isn't it just a magic weapon, if you lose, you lose. If ordinary people can even make it rain, I, Ao Bing C is also convincing to lose."

   It's just that, just as Ao Bing untied his knot, a shout came from behind him.

   "Third Prince, please stay."

  Ao Bing looked back, and saw a Taoist riding a white-fronted tiger appearing in the clouds.

  This Taoist looks a bit immortal, with a blue scarf fluttering on his head, and his big sleeves facing the wind are lined with light silk. Clouds and mist grow under the feet of the hemp shoes, and the brilliance of the sword penetrates the sky. In addition, there is a gourd tied around his waist, and it is unknown what kind of panacea it contains.

   This man looked like a man of virtue at first sight, so Ao Bing turned into a human body, and said politely: "It's Ao Bing, I don't know what's important for you?"

   "The third prince doesn't need to be polite, I'm just explaining and teaching an unknown junior. I heard that the third prince has a bet with Taoist Jujiao Lihuo. The poor Taoist came to see the fun, how about the bet?" said the Taoist.

  Ao Bing is a little strange, this person did not declare his name, which is a bit rude. Since he was a stranger, but asked about private matters, Ao Bing was a little displeased, and he didn't want to talk to him, so he said coldly: "Ao Bing lost this round, Taoist Lihuo's methods are mysterious, isn't Ao Bing opponent."

  I thought this would be enough to send people away, but the Taoist said with a smile: "Third Prince, the game is not over yet, so why did you say you were defeated? Are those hundreds of millions of merits just let go?"

  Ao Bing was vigilant and asked, "Who are you? Why do you know the details of the game?"

"Third prince, don't misunderstand. This matter has already been spread, and there is Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, who is not aware of it? It's a pity to be poor. This billions of merits are also extremely precious to the dragons of the world. How about the third prince? Just throw in the towel."

  Ao Bing was still a bit wary, but the word "hundreds of millions of merit" floated to his heart after being said a few times by this Taoist. If he can win, how can he let it go.

   "The dragon clan is gifted to call the wind and rain, and they have the right to make rain by the heavenly court. How can they lose when they bet on rain with mortals. The third prince is not as skilled as others, and he doesn't want to win?" the Taoist said again.

Being told what was in his heart, Ao Bing, a young man, didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "The Taoist master has the eyes, mortals can indeed bring down rain, but if I deliberately block it, I can indeed win. But in this way, I, Ao Bing, will He has become a despicable villain, and Ao Bing is unwilling to do such a shameless thing."

But the Taoist shook his head and said: "Third Prince's words are different. All gambling in the world is a scam, and the comparison is who is smarter. Taoist Lihuo never thought of this, how can it be your fault, Third Prince. Now It's just that the third prince understands the heart of compassion and doesn't want to win. Even if he really wins by this method, others will only laugh at the stupidity of Taoist Li Huo, so how can they blame the third prince."

  Ao Bing still shook his head and said: "What mortals do does not violate the rules of heaven. The dragon clan can stop mortals for a day or two, so can they still be sealed for ten or twenty years?"

The Taoist caressed the gourd on his waist, and said with a smile: "Where it takes ten years, you are very wrong, third prince. As long as you win this game and win the hundreds of millions of merits, is it true that the treasure of mortal rain will fall into the sky?" Will it be destroyed? No, after the game is over, you can let them use it.

   "In this way, the dragon clan has obtained the billions of merits of the dragon chariot, and ordinary people can still eliminate disasters in the future. At most, Taoist Lihuo lost a little face. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

  Ao Bing felt enlightened when he heard it, and he was indeed right. Ordinary people can change the weather, but it is the accumulation of hundreds of millions of knowledge. Even if this game is lost, so what, will the accumulated knowledge disappear?

   As long as they win this match, the dragons from all over the world will benefit, and there will be no harm to mortals. It's just that, I feel a little sorry for Daoist Li Huo.

  Thinking of this, Ao Bing asked the Taoist: "The Taoist priest intends to provoke, could it be that he has enmity with the Taoist Lihuo?"

I thought this person would find some reason, but he admitted it frankly: "Yes, there is indeed some hatred. Pindao is a person in the Chanjiao, and no one in the world knows that the two golden immortals of Chanjiao were defeated by Taoist Lihuo , Great loss of face. If the third prince can earn back this little face for explaining the teaching, then the poor Taoist will naturally be very happy."

  After hearing this, Ao Bing felt that there was no flaw in this statement. It is true that Taoist Lihuo defeated Daoist Taiyi and feared Liusun.

  However, this person said that he was a person in explaining education, but he had to ask clearly.

   "Dare to ask about Changdao?" Ao Bing asked.

   "Poverty Taoist Shen Gongbao." The Taoist replied.

  (end of this chapter)