At ten o'clock in the morning, Lingdie came to knock on the door, the two went out to have breakfast together, and set off towards the venue, both of them were lazy, they could go to bed late but refused to get up early, so they wittily rushed to the hotel next to the venue last night to rest.

In Edward's memory, the 09 Game Developers Conference should have been held in September, but this time it was more special, someone held a small conference with his own identity, and he didn't steal the limelight of the main game developer conference in September, but it was also able to attract people.

However, the meeting was held in a hurry, and there was no problem with the guests invited, but the publicity was not in place, and the development process of many game companies was also rushed to the main venue in September, so there were not many game teams coming this time, mainly small and medium-sized game studios attracted investment.

At ten o'clock, the invited game development team has started the first round of presentations, and Edward and Butterfly arrive at the venue at this time.

As soon as he entered, Edward's whole body was full of excitement.

It's not cold, but it's inexplicably chilling, as if someone is watching you.

Lingdie raised her eyebrows, released her spiritual power, and collided with an invisible eye, which was vulnerable, and was hit with a bang, and shattered with a bang.

Really guessed the big boss of the Wayne family, and someone really did a hack on the game creator?

Idle, Lingdie rolled her eyes, who did people mess with a game?

Edward felt the spirit butterfly make a move, and was more sure of his guess, the beetle hacked into the surveillance, and Edward's own sense of the direction positioning triangulation search, confirmed the target.

A man in a fairly ordinary looking suit, holding a black-covered book with a blood-red title that is rare but not uncommon, but the problem with this book is that Edward doesn't recognize the language in which the title is used.

The Beetle's database compares and calibrates all the languages that have ever appeared on Earth, and concludes that they are not Earth languages.

The information obtained by the beetle through the screen obtained by the monitoring is limited by the scientific and technological level of the monitoring, and it is difficult to obtain other useful information in addition to the picture.

Edward recorded the person's breath and information, and nothing happened.

The two of them have a good heart, one pretends that he doesn't feel anything, and the other pretends that he hasn't done anything, and they all treat it as if nothing happened.

"They seem to have arrived, and I ask where they are." Anyway, the phone hasn't been answered yet, so don't bother chatting, Lingdie said, "There seem to be people from Matilda and Osborne's side, and the competition may be a bit fierce later." ”

"Well, you can talk about the investment later, and I'll talk about the content." Edward said.

"You're so relieved."

"I believe you." Edward laughed, "Is anyone from the company I got your eye on yesterday?" ”

“tx？” Lingdie clipped her phone between her shoulders and ears and flipped through the information, "Yes, yes, but Matilda and Osborne mean that they don't want foreign companies to interfere." ”

"Hehe, coincidentally, I just don't want the two of them to interfere with RIT."

"You're going to work with TX?"

"Well, it's enough for us to add TX, the mainland market is one of the centers of gravity in the future, Matilda and Osborne don't seem to be too concerned about video games, and they habitually ignore the mainland market for market prospects, I don't want Matilda and Osborne to intervene, how hard you work."

"Yes, you have the final say, who made you the boss, the phone was connected." Butterfly shushed and began to talk to the other side.

The current situation is that RIT is looking for someone to pull investment, they are begging for people, the investor is the uncle, and the investment sent to the door is pushed, and normal people can't do this, especially Matilda and Osborne, not to mention giants, they are also famous, once the money invested is not one or two points, it is definitely richer than Edward's current budget.

Edward's request is indeed a bit difficult for strong people, and he is also a little worried about the difficulty of the spirit butterfly, not that he is worried about whether the spirit butterfly can do it, but mainly because he is worried about whether she is willing to be a telepathic person, and it is easy to mix it up in the mall, and it is difficult to eavesdrop on people's ideas and change people's ideas.

Edward yawned, he wasn't sleepy, but his current character was to stay up late into the middle of the night yesterday to draw the design, and he had to cover it up.

Lingdie quickly hung up the phone and went to the place where the two parties agreed to meet briefly.

"They were already talking to the Matilda Group, but when they heard that we were coming, most of them rushed over together." Spiritbutterfly tells Edward what she just heard.

"What did you use to lure them in?" Edward asked.

RIT's position at this stage is very embarrassing, the game map, character models are relatively rough, and most of the people who have played it feel that the sense of d-à-vu is too strong, although RIT has replaced DT-like games with B games, but it still can't change the subjective consciousness of many players.

In addition, the original skin painting is relatively simple, in fact, most companies are not very optimistic about him, after all, there is far more than one DT-like game now.

In this case, it is unusual to be able to contact a large company like Matilda Group that is willing to invest, and to put down the big boss of the family to find Edward, a company that was established just yesterday.

"We talked to them last night, and I gave them some of your plans." Lingdie smiled, "Their response is definitely bigger than you think, if I hadn't shirked you yesterday and already slept, they would probably have come to see you overnight." ”

"Edward's surface is as flat as mirror water, and his heart has been lying in a groove for a long time, but he didn't come, and he was picking sheep and snakes in the major bases of Hydra in the second half of last night.

As for the first half of the night, he was having a frank exchange with his extraterrestrial friends to enhance mutual understanding, and fully exchanged views on topics of concern to both sides.

The two sides soon met around the venue.

The five of them trotted over, they looked at Butterfly and Edward in disbelief, the first one seemed to want to call to confirm, but Butterfly raised her arm and waved her hand.

The five men breathed a sigh of relief and ran in front of the two.

"Miss Braddock, and, Mr. Ed?" The first person was wearing a black round-necked long-sleeved shirt, shaved his head, and the whole person was radiant.

"It's us." Spirit Butterfly nodded.

"Wow, I felt like a beautiful woman when I called just now, and I felt right." Next to him, a person in a white striped plaid shirt said in surprise.

"Ed?" The first one looked at Edward in disbelief.

"Edward Eddard, it's a pleasure to meet you, genius designers." Edward offered to reach out.

"No, it should be that we were happy to meet you, yesterday we saw your blueprints and the mechanics of your design, we didn't sleep well all night, we waited to see you, oh yes, Brandon Reizbeck."

The plaid shirt in the back followed and shook hands: "Mark Teda Mimil Merrill." ”