Chapter 41: Soul of Light 2 Release Ideas

Lena watched her young lady walk out of the presidential palace with a dozen shock rotating pistols, ready to go to the shooting room to test her power, she pretended to forget her bet with Wang Wei, and lost to the mediocre-looking young president in front of her, Geng Geng twisted her head and said softly:

"Hmph, it's only six million, don't think you're very good, when will the profit exceed hundreds of millions."

Wang Wei swept over Lena's exposed slender white legs, not wanting to pay attention to the girl's arrogant posture. He remembered the illogical words in Christine's mouth, looked at the backs of the two and began to guess their usual living environment,

"This kind of eschatology? Could it be that Christine is a village Netcom? No way. It should be that the place where she lives is very safe, exactly the same as life in peacetime, and there is no invasion of viruses. ”

The feeling of disobedience flashed through Wang Wei's mind, he shook his head and continued to think about the food supplies sent by Lower Wallace with the Robocop, and found that the quality of vegetables and sweet potatoes was not bad, but the high-quality quality of the three kinds of meat made Wang Wei feel very surprised, and he couldn't understand the red and white meat in the blue and white refrigerator in front of him:

"Not to mention the chicken and bacon that look like they're of good quality, why are you sending high-end ingredients like snowflake beef? Forget it, I haven't eaten a steak in a long time, I'll try it first. ”

As he spoke, Wang Wei carried the 20-kilogram refrigerator to the lawn of the Presidential Palace, took out the barbecue grill that the predecessor college had stored and stored in the utility room, put the smokeless charcoal heating grill, and then took out the butter from the cellar with a large amount of butter.

A soldier on guard at the presidential palace asked in surprise, "President, do you need help?" ”

"Thanks, no."

Zizi ~ twice the size of the palm of the snowflake steak in the pan exudes a rich natural beef fragrance, the very cooked steak was cut into small pieces by Wang Wei and put into his mouth to taste slowly: "The rump meat of the hind leg is tender and juicy, and it tastes good, but unfortunately I am too good at it, the taste is a little bit woody, and the meat quality is very strong due to overcooking......"

"Or?" Wang Wei handed the white plate to the soldier.

Listening to Wang Wei's words, the soldiers guarding the gate shook their heads and swallowed their slanderous saliva after Wang Wei moved his gaze, hinting to himself: "It's just beef, I can't be tempted, and I definitely can't betray Captain George." ”

The rich smell of meat wafting through the air certainly attracted the rest of the presidential palace, and White walked downstairs with Morris and Delia and said with a surprised face: "Wow, it's so fragrant, where did this steak come from, did you eat this tonight?" ”

White picked up a fork and stuffed the steak handed by Wang Wei into his mouth, revealing a tender and meaty expression enjoying the same silky lubrication as in his memory, "Well, it tastes good, but it's overfried, and the heat on both sides is uneven...... President, it seems that you are not a qualified chef. ”

"yes."

Wang Wei nodded, then handed the plate to Delia, then looked at White with a knife and fork and asked, "Do you want to come and play?" I'm going to get the rest of the ingredients. ”

White blushed, apparently he didn't know how to fry steak, he would only express his thoughts, and refused with a smile: "Hehehe, forget it." ”

Delia has a gentle personality, but she has never seen Wang Wei's clean eyes when he looks at her, she thinks that the president, who looks young but has an amazing talent for game production, is pursuing her, so she naturally picks up the knife and fork and starts to enjoy it, she takes a bite and hands the remaining half of the steak to Morris and comments:

"The taste is very good, the best hind rump. But it's so cold here, are you sure you want to have dinner here? ”

Wang Wei smiled faintly and didn't answer, turned his head and directly ordered the mechanical soldier not far away: "9527, you take the ingredients for twenty people to the public canteen, except for six people, you can sell them at double the price we purchased." ”

"Understood, President."

At 4:40 p.m., the Robocop brought six iron lunch boxes, Wang Wei found everyone and distributed them one by one, and when he handed out the lunch boxes, he smiled and said, "We ate different things today." ”

"Cut, isn't it curry chickpeas? Spicy, spicy, sweet and spicy......" Lena sighed and was slapped on the leg by Christine before swallowing the words that followed.

"There's beef."

Christine's eyes lit up, thanked Wang Wei and then took the iron lunch box, but Lena had a disdainful expression.

"It's really delicious...... Wang Wei returned to the game production room after eating, and copied "Soul of Light 2" to the computer with the DC handheld he carried, and borrowed Delia's SNS handheld early for convenience reasons before.

While copying the game to Delia's handheld, he recalled the sales of Soul of Light in Japan and the European Union, with Soul of Light selling a total of 140,000 copies, while Soul of Light 2 sold a low of just over 10,000 copies in Japan, but fortunately, the sequel sold more than 60,000 copies in Europe and the United States.

Although the sequel has modified a lot of content on the basis of the original work, balanced the class skills, and made the game map interesting and coordinated, but the two works only sold a total of 230,000 results obviously can't get back to the original, so there is no third generation of works in the Bright Souls series.

If it was in the previous period, Wang Wei really wouldn't dare to copy the Soul of Light 2, but after learning about the results of White's works, he would have thought differently.

First, Wang Wei basically does not need to cost to make this kind of game except for the artist Delia, and the second is that the game concept of this world is very backward, but the productivity is very powerful, even after the last ten years, it is far richer than when it was three years on earth.

Therefore, "Jedi: Lightsaber", a boring work that is even more empty and powerless than the content of the Soul of Light generation, can be priced at two hundred credits and sold more than 10,000 copies, as for how many Wang Wei will sell in total, I don't know.

According to his prediction, selling tens of thousands of copies is not a problem at all, so Wang Wei thought about copying Soul of Light 2 and replacing it with a Jedi style to continue selling, presumably this solid and wealthy federal empire that is biased towards European and American styles will not disappoint him.

Unlike Wang Wei's atmosphere of sitting alone in the game production room and thinking, Christine's room was facing Wang Wei, and the two of them were sitting in the room eating dinner, Christine concentrated on eating beef fried lentils and said softly:

"Lena, don't be hostile to Wang Wei, he doesn't pose a threat to you."

Lena was still dressed in a weird long-sleeved miniskirt, and she shook her long red hair and shouted, "Who told him to be so fond of pretending,"

Christine smiled slightly in this room of only two people:

"I heard that you took him to eat fish and chips when he was in Old Silver Mountain, why do you have such an attitude towards him now? If I'm not mistaken, he's been very nice to you and has never had a hard time with you. ”

Lena had already taken off the green blouse that covered her arms by this time, and she sat on the bed with her pale, unhealthy, slightly obese hands around her knees, shook her head and was silent.