Chapter 33: Ready to go
Chapter 33 is ready to go
Wearing her commuter uniform in the bathroom and looking at herself in the mirror on the wall, the twenty-six-year-old is no longer naΓ―ve, she knows that it is time to dress up beautifully, make herself feel beautiful in her heart, and face this chaotic world with her own positive attitude.
Fortunately, this world is not so gloomy, there is the adoptive father White who saved her life, raised her as an adult and taught painting techniques, there is a kind young man like Wang Wei who is misunderstood by her and still smiles, and of course, there are two lively and enthusiastic girls on the side, Christine and Lena.
Because of the appearance of these people, she felt that her ordinary life had a few more brilliant brilliance, she pushed the wheelchair out of the bathroom, accompanied by two young girls, to the new place of work - the game production room, the spacious and tidy but not luxurious room brought a strong sense of security to her heart.
Following Delia's line of sight, I saw Wang Wei and his adoptive father White sitting side by side on the computer and talking quietly.
White has regarded Wang Wei as the president of Sin Chew, but he is also used to saying straightforwardly, "President, are you sure that if you change it to a role-playing game, it will definitely be a hit?" β
"President?" Robocop watched White put his arm on Wang Wei's shoulder, his electronic eyes flickering.
Wang Wei also had the other party's straightforward personality through chatting, he didn't feel the old man's transgression, shook his head at 9527, and pointed to the action-adventure game "Star Sea Inquisitor" that only sold 800 copies on the federal game platform and said:
"Who can guarantee this kind of thing, anyway, it will be much better than your previous 'hardcore quality' works, and if you have a wide audience, there may be a lot more buyers."
Eight hundred? The maker is afraid that even selling the underwear will not be enough to lose money, White sighed, turned his head to look at the modification plan on the right half of the computer, involving five major projects: type modification, freeze-frame perspective modification, game operation modification, world view modification, and vulnerability correction.
"I'll ...... Is there such a loophole? It's impossible! President, are you kidding me? β
Wang Wei looked at the other party's neck with a long scar, blinked his eyes and did not speak, and stretched out his palm to signal himself to try.
White knew that no player wrote a good review for him, he thought that the player's vision was not enough, and he didn't believe that his work would fail like this, so he didn't look at the previous planning matters and directly controlled the mouse to move to the bottom, and looked at the bug repair project for a total of 29 points, which means that the character will be stuck in 29 places and can't move.
"There can't be so many holes!" Although White, who is over half a hundred years old, admires the other party's game concept, his personality is still stubborn.
He glanced at Wang Wei, who was smiling, took out the handheld data cable, connected to the computer, turned on the manager mode, accelerated the speed of the character's movement, and tried the fatal loopholes listed by Wang Wei, sure enough, after testing five locations, it was found that it was indeed as Wang Wei said, and it was found that it was indeed stuck and could not move, and could only be replayed from the record.
Damn, it's so embarrassing...... White's confident expression just now disappeared instantly, and his cheeks slowly turned red because of shame, and he calmed down a little before he explained with a look of shame: "I'm sorry, president, I didn't doubt you......"
"Huh?" Wang Wei's eyes shifted to check the sales of various games on the federal game platform, and after hearing this, he looked puzzled, "What's the problem?" β
Seeing Wang Wei's confused appearance, White knew that the other party hadn't heard his muttering, and immediately denied his shy emotions just now and shook his head and said, "No, there is no problem." β
"Oh, that's fine." Wang Wei was like a teacher who made homework for White, closed the game platform website and naturally ordered: "Then you can modify "Jedi: Lightsaber" according to the above plan." β
"Oh, okay." White obediently responded, walked around the corner and took out an advanced superbrain that can automatically program a 400MB volume game according to his thoughts, and connected it to a mental memory retrieval system facility that resembles a cube refrigerator.
In this world, the game planner does not have the appearance of the graphics in his mind, so he needs an artist or modeler to make it for the planner to remember, and then the planner extracts the memory into the superbrain for sorting and combining.
Delia saw White's beckoning action, and immediately pushed the wheelchair up, looked at her adoptive father and pointed at Wang Wei's plan and said: "Look at this modification plan, you are responsible for drawing a map of the world, we have to be fast, and we will submit this game for review this afternoon." β
"Okay." Hearing this tense time, Delia frowned, her delicate eyebrows and agreed, and with solid drawing ability, she took out the album she was carrying and began to draw.
Wang Wei saw that the two were modifying the game, slightly resting their eyes on Delia in home clothes, nodded and ignored it, and saw that Christine and Lena were playing the new superhorse online, so he beckoned Morris, who was alone, to play the new superhorse.
It is unlikely that people who have struggled for ten years in the last days will do stupid acts, especially White, a middle-aged man who has experienced several life and death separations, after simply modifying the operation buttons and freezing the perspective to try the game again, he began to admire Wang Wei's correct behavior of drastically changing things.
He touched his chin and muttered to himself: "The buttons that were originally not easy to use have been modified, and there was no violent conflict problem, but it made the game more convenient...... Speaking of which, I feel like the game has become more fun, and I think Maurice will like it. β
Delia chose the rough map of Wang Wei's soul painter's brushstrokes on the computer as the base map, not wanting to waste time thinking about the unclear plan, so she directly made a large map of the world, changing the original nine levels into nine mini-map modules, wilderness, mine tunnels, caves, forests, ...... Wait, the Q version of the icon slowly became clearer.
After she handed over the preliminarily completed map to White, she also began to admire Wang Wei, she may still be just a D-level game designer, but this kind of movement that can expand the game pattern can still be distinguished, and she knows that the work is generally changing in the direction of excellent works.
"I should apologize to him later......" The short-haired woman said softly as she looked at the young president who was happily playing games with Morris, but unexpectedly, White, who was dressed in shabby-looking decadence, chuckled and said:
"No, I feel that he is different from all the politicians of the Federal Empire, and he will not take these things to heart."
Delia, who was wearing light makeup in the bathroom, nodded, looked in the direction of Christine and Lina and smiled, turned on the handheld and began to play "Thor's Hammer", she wanted to try something in the game that she had never experienced in normal times.
The reason for her leg disease makes Delia in a wheelchair suffer the white eyes and contempt of others, and she is not a waste who just eats rice, she also longs to be able to kill the enemy like a soldier, and use her own strength to obtain wealth and glory in this resource-poor world.
When Delia played with the easy-to-use Mjolnir for the first time, shooting the light-hearted Mjolnir that kills enemies quickly, she looked at the delicate light and shadow maps, and slowly forgot the sorrow she had left on her legs because of the end times, and a shudder of excitement rushed to her head.
After the death of the character she controlled, she looked up as if she had never played a game, and let the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes slide down naturally, and exhaled deeply: "Unprecedented and enjoyable work, very good!" β
When Delia was intoxicated with the game, White also made a game with a lot of changes, he waved his arm and called Wang Wei and said, "Hey, Wang Wei, my game has been changed, you can come and try it." β
Wang Wei ignored the cumbersome monsters and props in the game, and directly controlled the characters to walk to the original jamming points, and gave a thumbs up after twenty minutes of clearance, "Well, it's good, it's time to upload." β
Wang Wei knew what the trembling and silent other party was thinking, and said lightly: "What is the difficulty of this RPG?" Do you need me to teach you how to pass fire?"
White stood beside Wang Wei and saw that the young president was evading customs clearance without brushing his weapons, and he didn't understand what the other party was saying, but he looked at the other party's natural calm expression, and his legs were weak and he almost knelt.