World Constructor: Start creating the elven world

Luo Heng looked at the inferior world seeds in his hand and was a little worried.

To use this world seed, two conditions need to be met.

First of all, the theme of the copy should be related to “hope”.

Secondly, players must be allowed to take the initiative to eliminate impurity avatars that may come out at any time to cause chaos.

The first condition is simple.

But the second condition gave Luo Heng a headache.

Impurities turn into monsters, not only will they destroy the dungeon, but they will not bring any benefits to the player.

This is a very difficult point to solve.

Luo Heng lay on the bed, thinking hard.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

“Maybe I can create a copy around this impurity-shaped monster.”

The more Luo Heng thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible. 、

Subsequently.

He began to look in his mind for games or anime that matched these points.

The mood is based on hope, and the theme is to destroy the monster….

“Isn’t that a tokusatsu film from a previous life!”

Luo Heng slapped his thigh, and Mao Se paused.

The two evergreens in the tokusatsu film are [Kamen Rider] and [Ultraman].

Both of them are themed on transforming into messengers of justice and destroying monsters.

And the background settings of these two tokusatsu films are very grand, and there is room for upgrading in the future.

“Kamen Rider, Ultraman…”

“Which is better?”

Luo Heng thought about it for a while, but decided to choose Ultraman.

Mainly because Ultraman fits the theme of “Hope” better.

“Decided, the second copy, choose to create the Ultraman world…”

Luo Heng held his hand, the world seed called “inferior” by others, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

For him, there is no such thing as “inferior”.

A good constructor will use all the conditions at hand to complete his own work.

“Hmm… It looks like it’s going to be busy again. ”

Luo Heng turned over and stood up, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

In the near future, he plans to observe the situation of Chi and Mewtwo while deducing Ultraman copies.

So that there is no delay on either side.

Just when Luo Heng was about to enter the deduction space to create an Ultraman copy.

There was a sudden knock on the door of his dormitory.

“Could it be Sister Lan Xin?”

Luo Heng thought in his heart, after all, except for Huo Lanxin, no one would come to him.

Think of it this way.

Luo Heng opened the door.

To his surprise, it was not Huo Lanxin outside the door, but his own class teacher.

“Hello teacher, what are you looking for me for?”

Luo Heng asked against the door frame.

The head teacher looked at Luo Heng, the expression on his face was not sad or happy, and said coldly:

“Do you know that you haven’t been to class for a week.”

Luo Heng thought about it and found that he had indeed been skipping class.

But no way.

The knowledge in class is too superficial, and going to class by yourself is a waste of time.

And recently, I have been so busy that I have less effort to sleep, let alone go to class.

Luo Heng coughed dryly and said a little embarrassedly

“Sorry teacher, I’ve been busy with trivial matters lately, so…”

The head teacher interrupted him and continued to say with a strained face:

“Don’t tell me this kind of thing.”

“Let’s go to the department office, you go to the head of the department to explain.”

I heard this.

Luo Heng let out a long sigh, it seems that this matter cannot be fooled.

Subsequently.

He and the head teacher walked one after another towards the department office.

Upon arrival at the department’s office.

The head teacher knocked on the door, and a slightly tired female voice came from inside the door.

“Come in.”

The head teacher pushed open the door and took Luo Heng into the office.

As soon as he walked into the office, Luo Heng saw a middle-aged woman wearing a small suit, with wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and sharp eyes.

“Teacher Hua, what’s the matter?”

The middle-aged woman lowered her head and asked while working.

The head teacher pointed to Luo Heng and said:

“Director, this is Luo Heng, a student of our class.”

“He has been absent from school for a week, and he has been absent from class regularly before, repeatedly saying that it is useless.”

“So, I’ll bring him over and ask you to decide where he will stay.”

The head of the department glanced up at Luo Heng and asked:

“This Luoheng classmate, what are the grades?”

The head teacher immediately replied:

“The results are average, and he failed to create a copy the first time.”

The head of the department nodded slightly and said lightly:

“Okay, then put him down, the preparatory department college.”

Hear this.

Luo Heng’s brows furrowed slightly.

The so-called preparatory department college can be regarded as a branch of Huahai College.

It is a place dedicated to training preparatory constructors.

And the preparatory constructor is a person who did not succeed in awakening during the talent awakening ceremony, but still does not want to give up becoming a constructor.

Among the reserve constructors, there are very few people who can cross the threshold and become novice constructors.

But that’s about it.

The end point of the reserve constructor is just a novice constructor, who is limited by talent and can no longer improve.

The head of the department sent Luo Heng to such a place, which is actually no different from dropping out.

Luo Heng just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but fell silent.

Think about it.

In Huahai College, I couldn’t learn anything anymore.

Which department is divided into is actually the same.

And the biggest motivation for me to continue to stay in Huahai Academy is nothing more than that it is safe enough here, after all, it is impossible for the demons to go crazy and attack the heavily guarded academy.

Think of it this way.

Being relegated to the preparatory department is not so bad.

Luo Heng raised his head and said with a smile on his face:

“Thank you Dean, I will study well in the preparatory department!”

Hear this.

The head of the department looked up in confusion.

She had the impression that every student who learned that she would be relegated to the preparatory department would cry and beg that her punishment be revoked.

However.

How could this student named Luo Heng seem so happy?