Otherworldly Architect

Fans who have experienced all this gathered in Zhou Liye's live broadcast room and cried together.

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[Wow wow wow, Miss, how can Blue Star be so devilish! 】

【Blue Star, you compensate my big sister! You pay my big sister! I don't care if I cry and roll on the floor and want senior sister to come back alive! I'm waiting to marry her! 】

[Senior sister is mine, woo woo woo]

[When I saw General Guo's letter from home, I really burst into tears...]

[My eyes are swollen too QAQ]

Seeing this scene from the audience, Zhou Liye was very embarrassed.

For some reason, he felt a little distressed, but also felt... a little comfortable?

Zhou Liye: Let you always like to watch me cry, watch me cry, watch me cry... I still don't know what you're thinking? !

This group of wicked audiences always recommend some "depression to" games for Zhou Liye to play.

After being abused and crying this time, he came to Zhou Liye to "cry" again, isn't it for him to experience the feeling of being abused?

Hmph, Miss Zhou Liye, who saw through all the conspiracies...

Decided to go into "Xia Ke Xing" inside to see.

Zhou Liye: No way, the audience is God_(:з"∠)_

The world of "Knight's Xing" is completely different from what it was when the public beta began.

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city springs with deep grass and trees.

Signs of the aftermath of the war are everywhere, and some places occupied by rebels are still fighting to the death.

The Yujing City, where Zhou Liye was before he went offline, is still on the second line of the war. It has not been affected by the city, but it has received a large number of refugees.

Zhou Liye saw Yujing's first glance at the wartime, and he was full of heart and only shocked.

The whole city can no longer see the sound of oars and lights, and the appearance of flowers and willows. There are temporary sheds and tents everywhere, and the places where porridge is served are densely populated.

Everything is a mess, no more orderly streets.

Players during the war are simply unrecognizable.

Zhou Liye turned around in circles with a confused look on his face, and was led to the place where the martial arts people were meeting, and only then did he realize that the sergeant with a broken hand in front of him was actually a player.

"Why didn't you cure your hand?" Zhou Liye couldn't help asking.

The sergeant scratched his head: "I've died three or four times, and now I'm in a state of internal injuries, and I can't go to the battlefield for the time being. Just in case there's a shortage of people behind me, I'll come to help... Now that the medicine is too scarce, I won't bother the doctor anymore. .When my internal injury is over, I can cut off my meridians, and I will be a living hero again when I come back to life!"

After he finished speaking, he distributed two more cakes to Zhou Liye and said, "I don't need a fullness level now, I will wait until I die of starvation. I'll give you all these. Seeing that you've just been online, I suggest you look for it. People lead the task."

Zhou Liye followed the sergeant's instructions and found the temporary combat headquarters of the players.

He didn't expect that the players had completely moved the command system of Modern Warfare, and a group of people were rough and fine, and they were busy with no mistakes. From the marshal to the staff, they were all busy.

Every player who participates in the war has a record here, including attendance, kills, and battle damage, etc., which are all recorded as military merit, and military merit can finally be exchanged for rewards——

The rewards are entirely derived from donations from life players and local tyrants. They cannot go to the battlefield, but they have been paying silently in logistics.

After Zhou Liye registered his name, he was assigned to a scout team because of his high level of Qinggong.

He also got a nameplate, on which was written in detail the regiment, brigade, squadron, and the scout code name.

Zhou Liye: "..."

The lady is professional! Really playing **** war!

As a scout, Zhou Liye was assigned the task of observing the enemy camp early in the morning.

He also met all kinds of people in the war.

He saw that among the players, there were the most selfless modern doctors. After entering the game, there was no martial arts, but he was buried behind the most dangerous battlefield;

He also saw opportunistic people among the players who defected to the enemy's camp to seek better personal development;

I also saw that the life players did not receive any payment, formed a volunteer team, and evacuated ordinary people in the city together;

I have also seen players mixed in with NPCs, killing the good and taking the risk, trying to use the blood of innocents to bring military skills to improve themselves better martial arts...

There are all kinds of things, and all kinds of life are displayed incisively and vividly in the war.

Zhou Liye's eyes were red, but at least he didn't cry when it was broadcast.

He turned on the camera and planned to chat with the audience about life.

Unexpectedly, the barrages:

【Did Miss Cry today? 】

[Not yet, old buddies work harder! 】

[wdnmd I cried, Miss, but I haven't cried yet, you forgot your book, Miss! 】

Zhou Liye: "???"

What kind of audience have I raised?

...

This year's New Year's Festival passed in a lively and joyful atmosphere.

At the end of the year, Mingyan felt a headache while looking at the financial statements.

The revenue of Tulong Baodao Studio this year has surpassed that of Blue Star. Although it is only a little bit, it is a historic moment...

Because since the first year of "Defying the Sky", this phenomenon has never happened again.

A local tyrant can really top a hundred poor people... oh no, civilian players?

Mingyan was a little stunned when he remembered that he had just graduated a year ago.

He is unfamiliar with the interstellar era, and there are still areas that he does not understand until now.

Like a pterosaur hatched from a fossil, carefully observing the surrounding birds, the only place that feels familiar may be games and game people.

He jumped in without hesitation.

On the New Year's Day, the Blue Star Building is still on holiday, and all the lights are out.

Ming Yan walked out of the office, and there were not many people sitting in the seats. The people who still keep it are also watching videos on the computer, or playing games directly.

Ming Yan didn't bother them, he walked out the door and walked around the park.

The original Blue Star Building's vision looked grand, but today it's still not enough.

Bluestar bought two more plots of land next door, and simply encircled a "Bluestar Park". In addition to the Bluestar Building, there is also the building of the Morningstar Science and Technology Park.

The parks on both sides are connected, but there are cards inside the building, and outsiders are not allowed to pass through.

The employees call it "East Park" and "West Park". During lunch break, they often visit another area as a guest, eat in another cafeteria, etc.

Mingyan sat under the Bluestar logo for a while, walked along the trail, and reached the Morningstar Incubation Park.

The incubation area is much more lively than the Blue Star Building.

The people who work here are all independent gamers. Those who come to Morningstar with their dreams to look for hope are naturally more proactive than anyone else.

- They cherish all the hard-won opportunities.

Ming Yan has seen the gamers here, and they are all the most promising projects left after screening.

Many of these people work on a voluntary 997 work system, working 12 hours a day, 7 days a week, for a year without a day off.

It is difficult for outsiders to imagine the difficulties of the entrepreneurial period.

It’s hard when they don’t have funds. They live in large shacks, run wild in the wind and rain to seek a potential investor, travel half the city to rent the cheapest suits, and may have to move dozens of kilograms of servers around by themselves. To save a little electricity.

It's also hard now when they have the money, they have more work to do, a camp bed by the desk is standard, maybe a whole box of coffee beans and a coffee machine, a dozen phones on call, dozens a day To-do list...

Morningstar helped them a lot, at least they were able to get out of the tedious application process.

People who start a business like this, if they succeed in the end, they will attach great importance to the value of hard work.

Some may go astray and ask their employees to work as hard as they once were, failing to understand those who would rather enjoy life.

Some people may keep their original intentions, and no matter how long it has passed, they still have to make games themselves.

Because playing games is fun, yes, but creation itself is also a very happy thing.

Mingyan is a person who can't give up the bad habit of "creation", and he has tried so hard in the past.

Ming Yan wore a mask and did not alert these people who were still working overtime.

When he passed a computer, he found that someone might have gone down for a late-night snack, but the computer screen was still on, showing the design draft.

"..."

Ming Yan shook his head helplessly.

Blue Star has suffered such a loss before! When the person was away, the computer was still on, and as a result, the design draft above was photographed by someone and spread to the outside world, causing quite a storm.

Even if it is an unimportant design draft, this bad habit cannot be left behind.

Ming Yan leaned over and looked at the above design draft.

This is an RPG story design route, and I have just finished writing the beginning part.

It's the kind of text adventure game where a story is written and the player continues to choose the ABCD option.

The writer is completely stuck on a certain line of thinking, he wants to give the player enough freedom to try and do anything, but then the text work is very large and he has to consider many, many possibilities.

Ming Yan originally wrote a note warning.

But seeing this, he tore it off and reattached a note, writing:

[If you can't write PVE, try asymmetric PVP. Can't the person who designs the story be the player? 】

After finishing, Ming Yan walked away with his hands behind his back.

God knows what happened that night.

But it didn't take long for Ming Yan to learn that there was another interesting project in the Morningstar Incubation Park.

There is a group of enthusiastic designers who are exploring the possibility of asymmetric text adventure competition——

As soon as they got to noon, they gathered in an activity room, started blablablabla, and enjoyed each other, which was called "running group" for short.

Also, a legend appeared in the Morningstar Incubation Garden.

"It is said that the Blue Star Building has become a master! Every day I hear and see, and after listening to the teachings of Master Ming and other Blue Star designers, the Blue Star Building has learned to design games! If the computer is still on every night, it will I will take the initiative to help you revise the design! Simply, this is a little goblin that only Blue Star Studio can raise."

Ming Yan: "...?"