Chapter 22: A game full of bugs

Wang Wei saw the order of the last days in a game, that is, the strict order of the supremacy of interests, and only money and power are the correct concepts.

Wang Wei, who has played a lot of games, has seen the ups and downs and joys and sorrows in the game, he thought that he would spend this life ordinarily, but he didn't expect that he came to this strange world, he stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips and smiled:

"This is a real world that doesn't require qualifications, only current grades, which is really good."

"Huh?" Lina, who was standing in the distance, seemed to hear what Wang Wei said, and turned her head to look at the other party curiously, but Wang Wei shook her head and said:

"It's nothing, if you plan to take your eldest lady away, help me arrange for a grain merchant and a weapon merchant who can make purchases."

Lena thought about the merchant she knew in the prosperous city of Old Silver Mountain, and said, "It's easy, I'll be able to help you get it done soon." By the way, what is your terminal bracelet ID, and I'll send you a short letter when I find it. ”

Wang Wei scanned his bracelet with the other party's infrared and exchanged the bracelet ID, and then the girl hurriedly ran away to Wang Wei to find a merchant to trade.

Drip~

Robocop watched the other party leave with his long red hair flicked, and received a prize of 100,000 credits from the junior game design competition, and said directly:

"President, I have received a bonus of 100,000 credits, is it deposited in the account of the Ministry of Finance of the State of Singapore, or is it your private account?"

Wang Wei thought about it for a while, he felt that there would be a finance minister after the development was good in the future, but now he couldn't have these subordinates, so he said directly: "Put it in the account of the Xingzhou Ministry of Finance." ”

After saying that, he slowly walked towards the old man who was lying on his back on the ground crying bitterly, that is, the decadent middle-aged man who made "Jedi: Lightsaber", if he wants to become stronger with the game, then a game designer is indispensable,

Wang Wei wanted to try to recruit the B designer in front of him with a solid foundation and good ability.

Wang Wei read the introduction of the game store and knew that the other party's name was White, and he was no more than fifty years old on the registration information, but he looked as old as an old man in his sixties at this time.

White also ignored the few fans of the game who came to comfort him, and the old man just curled up on the ground miserably and sobbed.

Wang Wei thought for a while and asked directly, "White, have you forgotten your promise to your little grandson?" ”

White paused when he heard Wang Wei's words piercing his heart, coughed twice, raised his bloodshot eyes from tears to look at him, and said while sobbing, "Did you come to see my joke?" Get out of here! Get lost! ”

Wang Wei looked at the dozen or so players around him who were glaring angrily and chuckled, "No, I want to cooperate with you. ”

White slowly stopped sobbing, slowly got up with the help of the player, sat down next to Carroll, and said mockingly, "Cooperation? Is that just you? Can you give me a million? ”

Wang Wei pursed his lips and looked at each other sincerely, smiled and nodded.

Seeing Wang Wei's calm appearance, White, who had lost his edges and corners, was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses for a long time before asking, "Okay, you have money, you are reasonable...... So how do you know about my little grandson? ”

Wang Wei pointed to a childish picture scroll that was about to fall out of his pocket, and White looked down and took it out to see it.

This old man who has lived for half a century has made action games all his life, but because of the needs of his little grandson, he only studied hard for two years to add adventure elements to Jedi: Lightsaber,

This original action work deliberately added adventure elements, so that Wright was unable to do a good job of the combat system due to lack of funds, not only the character modeling and movements were stiff, like puppets dancing, but also the system judgment was very vague during the battle.

Wang Wei saw that there were more and more players watching around him, and issued an invitation: "Let's go out and negotiate, shall we?" It's a bit noisy here. ”

White sighed, he lost the signing fee of 500,000 yuan, and also lost the exclusive agreement with the tennis game platform, he didn't care about these sporadic player support that had completely failed, nodded and followed Wang Wei slowly out.

The two arrived in an open park not far from the stadium, where they each sat on a wooden bench, while Robocops guarded them from ten meters away.

"Your name is Wang Wei, right? The president of Atlantis? ”

Wang Wei didn't have much time, so he didn't have to be false and nodded before he took the lead in asking: "You made the game of lightsaber, how much money do you owe?" How long is it until the money is paid? ”

"Forehead......" White was a little stunned when he heard Wang Wei's resolute attitude, and he made an impatient label on Wang Wei in his heart, shook his head and said:

"About 600,000. Forty days later, it will be delivered...... I've now lost my exclusive contract with the tennis platform, I've lost my signing fee, and I have nothing......

But even so, you are nothing in my eyes, at least I am a B-level designer, and I can get tens of millions of credits by selling myself in a company for ten years. ”

Ten million in ten years? That is, the annual cost of hiring a B-level designer is one million credits, and the average monthly cost is 80,000 credits, which is too low...... Wang Wei pondered the pride shown by the other party,

Wang Wei has played the work "Jedi: Lightsaber", and if he scores this game out of 100, Wang Wei will only give this work a passing score of 60 points.

Because the host Jerome was saying that this is a hardcore role-playing game, Wang Wei wanted to laugh, he knew that Jerome was beautifying the game, covering up the shortcomings of the bad sense of blowing, and using words like role-playing to cover up the flaws of the action game itself.

Not only that, Jerome also used hardcore words to disguise the attack system of this game, simply put, the game battle has a BUG, the attack that should be hit is not counted, but the attack that should not be hit can be determined by the game.

The players present are usually used to downloading free games every year and rarely play action games, so they don't have high requirements for a sense of blow, and they can't detect the weird problems in it.

But Wang Wei is different, he has played games with many feedback elements such as Iron Fist, Ninja Dragon, God of War, Black Soul, etc., and he knows what it feels like to be punched to the flesh.

Wang Wei remembered Jerome's evaluation of this game and smiled helplessly, obviously trying to change the way to praise this work that has as many holes as a fishnet in Wang Wei's eyes.

Wang Wei, who was about to recruit the other party, began to strike and said, "Hardcore? Isn't that what niche games mean...... Jerome gives you so many compliments for this game that you lose your self-judgment.

Severely dropped frames, shaky and unstable perspectives, only four sets of good lightsaber attack patterns, the problem that the character will be speechless and stuck on an object, and as the most important attack detection mechanism problem in the game, I want to ask, are you really interested in this game? ”

White swallowed his saliva, he knew what Wang Wei said, but he could only do this with a serious lack of funds, if he could be given a little more funds, he would definitely be able to make the game much more perfect.

Although Wang Wei looked sincere and discussed, White was arrogant and complacent at the level of B-level designer for a long time, and said coldly: "What do you know." ”

"Hehe......" Wang Wei looked at the middle-aged man pretending to be angry in front of him with interest.