580. Plausible
Looking at Jiang Yu, who seemed to be simply in shock, Jiang He nodded with satisfaction. To be honest, although this world was not the first to be proposed by him, he put a lot of effort into the level design, attribute balance, and background composition.
Especially about the design of monsters, although Jiang He himself is not a painter, but because of the large amount of experience and insight accumulated in his student days and early creator days, nearly half of the detailed settings of the monsters were finalized by him alone. In this part, the rest of the copywriters are mostly responsible for the optimization of some details, as well as adding some jokes or tributes.
After all, Jiang He, who has gradually become busy after taking over the company, has not only stepped down from his position as a first-line creator, but also rarely has the opportunity to play games that once fascinated him without sleep or food. Even if he wants to shake off the baggage, he can only shake out some of the baggage from several years ago, and he doesn't want to mention it for the time being, at least he wants to try to avoid the situation that players can't understand.
Just when Jiang Yu was shocked and Jiang He was secretly complacent, a person with ordinary appearance, short hair, medium build, wearing a shirt, trousers, tie, and white coat walked over.
This person looked cold, glanced at Jiang Yu, and did not explore the meaning of his origin, and asked straight towards Jiang He, "Boss, why did you come here today?" Got progress? ”
Jiang He came back to his senses, glanced at the middle-aged man who walked to his side at some point, and shook his head gently.
Of course, he could understand the other party's words that sounded unclear, but he also knew very well that there was no need to tell his son about this kind of thing now.
After more than a year of exposure to it, Jiang He can naturally see that compared with his own old man, his son is more similar to himself, and he is more willing to work hard as a member of the creative team than the management. Moreover, Jiang Yu seems to have a little more innocent romance from his mother.
Of course, this is not a description of character or life. Rather, it refers to Jiang Yu's own thoughts, which have an extremely obvious tendency towards the "creation" side of Jiang He, who has a good balance between business and creation.
That seems to have changed a lot lately, though. At least he seems to have understood the idea of using and uniting existing forces, and there is nothing to be ashamed of or to tarnish the term "creation".
This is more than what Jiang Yu wrote that was a hit, or what word-of-mouth game was made, which made Jiang He happy.
Because those who are obsessed with means will eventually restrain themselves.
Ignoring the means is not something to be advocated, but at the same time, deliberately ignoring certain aspects is not a good medicine for growth.
Jiang Yu was also startled by the man's words, and then turned to this side with still somewhat dazed eyes. Jiang He patted the shoulder of the middle-aged man in the white coat beside him, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, this is the Kayaba, Kayaba Masahiko." The general supervisor of the project is also the system developer. ”
Jiang Yu shifted his gaze to the other party and muttered, "Grass Field...... Masahiko? ”
Then, in Jiang He's strange eyes, and Masahiko Kayaba's calm expression that seemed to be unmoved by foreign objects, Jiang Yu was shocked, and the whole person suddenly relaxed from the tense state, as if he had lost his strength. At the same time, his lips pursed slightly, as if he was muttering something in a low voice, but even Jiang He and Kayaba Masahiko in front of him could not hear clearly at all, and could only catch one or two words of unknown meaning, such as "original", "I don't understand", and "too good".
However, Jiang He didn't mean to explore, and immediately said: "Maochang, this is my son, Jiang Yu." ”
Kayaba Masahiko nodded at Jiang Yu, his face was still the expression of a scientist who was not haunted by foreign objects, as if he was exploring and thinking about something at any time, and said in a deep voice: "Hello, Jiang Yujun." ”
"Ahh You, hello...... Kayaba ...... Mulberry. ”
Jiang Yu looked at the ordinary middle-aged man in front of him who looked very similar to the description of the game designer and quantum physicist in his memory, and said hello a little unnaturally.
However, Masahiko Kayaba didn't care about this, and after figuring out Jiang He's intention, he had no interest in staying here anymore, and turned around and walked out.
Jiang Yu looked at his departing back, and somehow shouted to the other party in his heart: "Kayaba-san, do you mind if I use you as a prototype to create a character?" ”
Masahiko Kayaba paused, and then continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.
Jiang He looked at his son with a slightly strange expression, but he was still relieved: "Maochang didn't reject your words in person, he just didn't mean to be interested, and he didn't mind at all." ”
Jiang Yu took a deep breath, looked at his father in front of him, and said seriously: "Dad, can I take a look at the setting set?" If you don't mind, I want to use this world as a stage to create a light book. ”
As he spoke, Jiang Yu pointed to the 3D projection behind him, the steel floating city that had also been popular for a while.
"Light?" Jiang He pondered for a moment, frowned and replied, "Because this is still an undisclosed project, and there are only some initial scene concept drawings circulating outside, so ......"
After Jiang Yu said it, he also understood what kind of excessive request he had made, so he was not too disappointed, but in order to avoid the worst ending, he still insisted quite unwillingly: "How about I create a side plot for this world?" Or the plot that will be open as an event in the future. ”
Jiang He raised his eyebrows, stared at Jiang Yu, and said for a long time: "You can't make it public until we have permission on our side." ”
Jiang Yu nodded: "Yes." ”
Jiang He patted his son's shoulder with a smile and said, "I can allow this." But the information can only be seen in the company, no problem, right? And if there is any internal information circulating outside in the future, you are the first person to be responsible. ”
Jiang Yu frowned, and then stretched: "Then I can also create here, use the computer provided by the company, and do not connect to the external gateway." ”
Jiang He smiled: "You should be careful, it's okay." But if it's not up to par, I won't put it in the game. ”
Jiang Yu smiled and didn't answer again.
In fact, how wonderful do you think the Ayn Grant chapter of "Sword Art Online" is? Not really. In the last world, it's not so much the plot that attracted the majority of fans, but the characters (referring to a certain person who won the book king...... Cough! I mean, the deputy head of a certain wife who is full of attributes...... And the setting, which seemed quite novel at the time, attracted fans.
And as a typical lightness of developing the plot with the heroine on the stage, Jiang Yu doesn't like this model too much. For the time being, he plans to change the first volume of the original work and then take it out. As for the number of volumes that follow...... Then it really only depends on the will of God.
If you want to get to the bottom of it and find the reason why Jiang Yu insists on doing this, it is nothing more than the words "prevent trouble". Although he didn't think that there would be such a development, if that possibility was exposed in advance, it would not be so easy for the other party to do it in the future.
As for the official release of "Sword Art Online" in the future, it may have a negative impact on the game itself, cause panic among the public, and even the attention of state agencies...... Jiang Yu said that it was too far away for him, a small creator, to become something that was not very real.
……
For the rest of the day, Jiang Yu stayed in the company, spending all his time reading about the beautiful and fascinating world that his father and the rest of the copywriters had built together.
In the last world, as a reader who had read a lot of so-called "virtual online games" at a certain point when he was a student, it was difficult for Jiang Yu to say that he had no yearning for such a world. And at this time, with such a real world in front of him, how could he not be excited and excited, and he couldn't help himself?
However, because the headset used for testing still has potential safety hazards and has not been officially put into use, Jiang Yu can't personally experience the feeling of "complete stealth", which makes him feel a little regretful. He was amazed by the 3D environment that was simulated using the most cutting-edge VR equipment available, including the five human senses.
This made him wonder if this technique could be applied to Dark Souls...... Wait, what if the player chooses to pass the fire? I burn myself?
Straight to the point.
After returning home, including the remaining days before the end of spring break, Jiang Yu devoted himself to the proposal of "Dark Souls". Occasionally, I received a "How's it going?" from the black cat. He just used a sentence like "I'm writing, it's almost time" to pass away casually.
Not to mention, due to his overly diligent writing speed in the past year, the Black Cat's side, including the entire editorial department of the Immortal River Library, was convinced of this. If Jiang Yu knew this, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
In the past few days, Jiang Yu has been repeating the process of writing, delivering, typing back and writing.
Until the first weekend of April, two days before the start of the school year, Fengzhiqi Academy......
Jiang Yu, who had already packed up his mood and made a decision, carried a bag of things and went to Tokyo Station alone.
Looking at the train schedule on the map on his phone, Jiang Yu identified the direction and came to the platform of the Tokaido Shinkansen.
Mixed in the crowd, Jiang Yu looked at the two particularly eye-catching figures not far away, even though he hadn't seen each other for almost a month, he couldn't help but show a slightly emotional sigh.
That's probably nostalgia, it's nostalgia for the good times I once had, with a group of friends, doing my best towards a goal.
But so far, he can only miss that time after all.
Want to buy osmanthus with wine......
It's not like it, juvenile travel.