Zhang Xiang's words were spoken, and then the requirements for the game, as well as the purpose of the game, appeared directly on the surrounding water curtain, so that the people below could see it clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Because of the difference in personal cultural literacy, this game will inevitably be divided into several teams, like a team of Eastern Xianxia, a team of Western magic, a team of ancient legends, etc...."After Zhang Xiang finished speaking, on the surrounding water curtain, the information of the Eight Directions Divine Clan appeared for the tens of millions of people below to choose.

"You are responsible for the production of the game, this game will not use the traditional way of networking, but I personally enter it, from the team command to the whole, for the most realistic confrontation game, the information you saw before the cosmic race, can be seen as the computer monster we are familiar with, and the confrontation is naturally our humans, or the gods..."

"I have a question..."One of them waved his arms and got up and shouted: "Our art is not very good, game creation can't just be us Internet masters, if you don't have art, there is no way to operate it." ”

"That's not a problem, when the time comes, you will cooperate with the Protoss to complete the work, they will not only act as artists, but also plan and build the game world according to your requirements." Zhang Xiang replied very directly.

"Then how do you set up these cosmic races? According to the information before that, even if we humans become gods, it is impossible for us humans to beat them. ”

"This requires you to carry out micro-manipulation, for the setting of the cosmic race, for the time being, first according to the information given by the Protoss, the specific simulation will be carried out, and the fish island side can provide their soul attributes, and then set a triple difficulty, the highest level is naturally for the Protoss, the lowest and top level is for the humans who have not yet become gods, and the middle is the human beings who have become gods."

Zhang Xiang said that he had to answer the questions of the people below from time to time, after all, the plan of this project was established by him, and the person who knew best was naturally himself.

He is the only one who knows about both humans and gods, so this day can be said to be Zhang Xiang's busiest day, and when he returned to the Divine Palace, his voice was hoarse.

But the matter is finalized, and everyone who is qualified will have their own single room and board, but it is not reinforced concrete, but a wooden house built by the grass god and the elves, and from a distance, it looks like a huge beehive around the continent.

The second is the choice of equipment, everyone has their own habits, for which Zhang Xiang spent a lot of materials to tailor the most suitable equipment for those people in one day.

Then there is the more important division of labor, the division of labor will naturally improve efficiency, but after the division of labor, when the final integration, it needs to be seamlessly linked, which needs to take into account many aspects.

This time, the subspace of the game was opened up by the Protoss to the shareholders, and they also joined forces to set up an extremely powerful protective array, just in case they got too strong in it and shattered the world that was finally tossed out.

Good at terrain design, simulating the cosmic starry sky, which requires strong imagination, after all, if the starry sky immigration plan is successful, then the battlefield cannot be in the galaxy.

is good at game balance, according to Zhang Xiang's thoughts, set up three levels, Zhang Xiang's side is also working day and night, soul creation, from the low-level mentally handicapped level, to the high-level commander level, and even the highest level of dominance.

However, this time Zhang Xiang directly fixed the attributes of the soul, and you must know that the soul produced from him has independent thinking and the possibility of soul evolution.

From Shenlong No. 2 to No. 20, from the initial setting, they only obeyed the orders of Zhang Xiang and Yan Qiu, no matter how much they evolved, the initial setting was still in Zhang Xiang's hands.

But this time it was different, in order to better meet the required standards, Zhang Xiang couldn't limit the thinking of those souls, and all of them were set in the unique embodiment of the will of the universe race.

This project Zhang Xiang is regular within a year, after all, with the help of the Protoss himself, many things will be much more convenient, it seems that the time is very short, but in fact, it is not too tight.

On Sun Wukong's side, half a month later, it will be time for the quarterfinals, Zhang Xiang is so busy that he has no time to breathe, so he can only urge Chen Feng to work hard to let Sun Wukong return to the throne as soon as possible, and the follow-up work on the side of Heavenly Court basically doesn't have to worry too much.

The newly emerged mainland over there, everyone knows the nature of Yudao, Chen Feng knows the roots, and knows what Zhang Xiang is tossing...

"Sun Dasheng... Is it really that hard for you to face your own heart? Look at Zhang Xiang's kid, and then look at the people over there, they are all planning for the future, whether you are a holy Buddha or a Monkey King, some things have been done, and they have to be paid back after all. ”

"But if you let them wake up the deity, how should my old grandson face them..."Sun Wukong has been irritable and crazy in the past few days, and his monkey hair is about to be plucked out by him.

"It depends on how you wake them up, feelings are this thing, sometimes love is deep and hateful, but sometimes love is naturally strong in the depths, you will never know the answer if you don't do it, work hard to do it, even if you miss it and lose it, you won't regret it, right? Do you want to give up on them and let them continue to search for their true self in samsara? ”

"Give up on them..."Sun Wukong took a deep breath and closed his eyes to the sky, no longer talking to Chen Feng, the moment he got up, he turned to look at Chen Feng and said: "I regretted it at the beginning, because I didn't work hard, this time I won't let go of her..."

"If you can be sure of yourself, you have already achieved half of the success, and the remaining half is to do what you want to do..."Chen Feng said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Farewell..."Sun Wukong raised his hand and smoothed the monkey hair on the top of his head, and left after saying it coolly, he really made up his mind this time to touch the string in his heart.

"Brother Monkey... Don't let me down, don't let down all the people who worship you..."Chen Feng said as he looked at the back of the departing.

The atmosphere in the Water Curtain Cave has also been a little dull in the past few days, after all, Sun Wukong, who is the pillar of his soul, has no mood to play with them, just when several beauties here are depressed.

Sun Wukong walked in handsomely, walked in front of Ziyan affectionately, and gave the little girl a wall knock when she didn't know it.

"I love you... 10,000 years..."Bai Bing and Tie Muzhen on the side were dumbfounded, looking at Sun Wukong's sudden move, even Ziyan was blushing, blinking cutely, feeling that happiness came a little unexpectedly, and she didn't figure out what the situation was.

"Follow me... I'll take you to a place..."Sun Wukong said, and took Ziyan's hand and walked out.

"Oops... What's going on? Seeing that Sun Wukong had just come out of the water curtain cave with purple smoke, and the smoke was gone, Bai Bing raised his hand and pointed outside for a long time, then turned around and looked at Tie Muzhen with a surprised face, the little fox on the side was very well-behaved, got up and ran directly towards the shrine, ignoring Bai Bing and Tie Muzhen's stunned looks.

"It's too sudden, isn't it... How did Brother Sun... Why did you become so manly..."Tie Muzhen was also a little confused. (To be continued.) )