Chapter 67: Am I Stupid?

After getting used to it, Takahashi really felt that the pickup truck was a good car. Leather is solid and durable, if it is an ordinary car, I don't know what it looks like when I drive here.

Entering the village, it looks like there are only about 200 households, surrounded by endless farmland.

"It is said that this village has a long history, and it was formed when a family came here from the east and finally settled here. Nick explained. His hometown is similar to this, a small village with only one tavern, one shop, and if there is no radio and television, no cars that drive out from time to time, the whole village seems to have been left in some corner of the world.

It's the same village where Nick lived as a child, with a small church. Not only does it take on people's needs for faith, but it also teaches almost all the children here.

However, with the development of the times, the village is not so closed anymore. Although there are still news of priests and young boys from time to time, the proportion of children who are loyal to the gods from an early age has decreased.

"There's a kid there, who made a board game booklet that he made to buy a computer. And he is now supposedly making his own game. In addition to our Wan Hu, there are several other game publishers who have contacted him. Nick said, pointing to a house in the distance.

Takahashi looked at the yellow-roofed house in the distance. Although it may be that for the people here, they have seen the scenery here since childhood, and they are tired of seeing it. But for Takahashi, it's full of exoticism.

I heard that this little developer was able to make a version of the board game manual by himself and sell it, and after selling out, he also bought a computer and planned to make his own game. Takahashi thought it was a wonderful person.

Even if he can't cooperate with Wanhu in the end, he wants to get to know him.

The group got out of the car, and the people in the village came out of the room one after another, looking at these strangers from a distance.

Although the village is not particularly closed, there is still a lot of hostility towards the arrival of these uninvited guests.

A man dressed in a priest's robe approached, bowed to the group like a squire, and then asked what they were all about.

"We're here to find John, John who makes games. Nick said.

"John, John who makes games, we don't have John who makes games here, only John the Pagan. I don't think the person you're looking for is here, so please go before the Lord chases you. The priest said.

Nick didn't pay much attention to the priest in front of him, and although he said that there was no John he was looking for, he turned his head to Takahashi and said, "President, John is here." The board game rulebook he made was due to the fact that it contained something about demons. And there is also a complete demon culture, the method of 'sacrifice', etc., so after this priest saw that book, he regarded him as a cultist.

We don't have to worry too much about him, as long as we don't have a direct conflict with him. ”

Takahashi nodded, he had indeed heard a lot of jokes about being considered a cultist for playing the Dungeons & Dragons board game.

Now it doesn't seem to be a joke, it turns out that there are really priests who take the fantasy of the game as reality. No, perhaps, the priest himself lives in fantasy......

"Let's go. ”

The United States allowed civilians to carry guns, and although Takahashi consciously did not do anything harmful, he still hired a few bodyguards with big shoulders and round waists. I don't want them to be good, I just hope that they can stand in a circle around themselves and form a human shield wall.

In fact, this is the normal use of personal bodyguards in the United States.

If you really want to let these bodyguards with big shoulders and round waists go to hand-to-hand combat, although they are heavyweight and big, but the body of meat that eats protein powder is really not fast. Although there is still a chance of winning against ordinary people, there is no possibility of fighting back against real martial arts experts.

And the reason why Takahashi does not hire martial arts masters to protect himself is because it is now the era of hot weapons. One inch is long and one inch is strong, a pistol and a bullet can grow dozens of meters to attack, and a sniper rifle and a sniper bullet can even attack outside the line of sight of the attacked.

A few martial artists who only have a meat fist as a weapon, in such a situation, are really not as good as these meat shields.

With these meat shields, plus the guns in their hands. This is also the reason why Takahashi dared to follow Nick out of the big city.

The United States is not very safe. As long as you go out of the big cities of the United States, almost everyone has this feeling. Of course, the slums in the big cities are just as bad as the security.

Of course, it's all relative. However, it is true that compared to the Chinese story of Takahashi's activities, the security here is not good.

The pickup truck moved back to the small house in the distance.

After getting out of the car, Nick led the way and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

After a while, he pushed the door open again. Only to see that there were thick curtains hanging in the room, and only one computer was fluorescent. The man in front of the computer was curled up on his legs, crouched in a chair, and kept typing code like a monkey.

"John, can we talk to you?" asked Nick.

"Talk, what are you talking about with me, talking about your naïve understanding of games?" John said without looking back, "I remember your voice, you came some time ago, right, convinced me to go to your company to make games." But you don't know anything about games, you're a piece of garbage, what qualifications do you have to ask me to make a game in your company......?

John's squirting skills may have reached level 10 or above, and although the words in his mouth are like cannons, the action of writing code in his hands has not slowed down at all.

The keyboard that he had modified himself, letting his hands fly up and down on the keyboard.

Nick's face was a little embarrassed in the dark at the "snap" of the keyboard, and Takahashi coughed and said, "What do you think the game should look like?"

"Who are you?" John was still typing, "you ask me what the game should look like? You think I'm going to tell you and give you lessons for free." After you know what the game is supposed to look like, go out and make a game like me and you're done, and then you can count the money? You think I'm stupid? I'll tell you?"