Chapter 116: World BOSSx game producer

"As long as Luo Jiujiang likes it," this kind of request usually asks you what to eat for lunch with a shopping friend, and you answer "whatever" is a way of saying that the choice phobia will crush you.
But who made Han Qianling the boss.
The system 5555 uses all its logic computing capabilities to screen the world list in its own hands successively.
First of all, the acceptance of the world should be S grade and above.
Otherwise, Luo Jiujiang alone would be enough to be blacked out several times. Now that Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling join forces, will they have a good life in the system?
Therefore, the chosen world must be tolerant.
Second, the world itself is relatively blind...or it can be selectively blind.
Because he still carries the soul of Han Qianling, Luo Jiujiang does not intend to adopt the possessive method this time, only using the system as a pass, intending to enter the country as his body.
The requirements for the system are relatively high.
At the beginning, Luo Jiujiang chose to partner with the system because 5555 has special permissions to travel through various worlds, and it can also help others obtain such permissions.
Using an example in the world, although the system is a fake certificate, it makes the fake certificate lifelike. From the passport to enter the customs, to the high-speed rail ticket to get on the train, and even the ID card for the body in the last step, it is very clean. .
The only requirement is that the host needs to put on someone else's body, which is equivalent to the host's entire body.
However, Luo Jiujiang now wants to enter the country on his own, which is equivalent to not having high-speed rail tickets and ID cards. The photos on the fake visas are not as good as Luo Jiujiang's.
This requires the system to have a relatively superb selection technology.
It has to choose a world that is more blind...ahem, and the customs officers are more negligent.
Third, the initial goodness of the world must be friendly and above.
This is the real experience of the system 5555 through personal verification.
Just now, it had chosen thousands of choices and finally determined a world. When it planned to bring Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling into it, that world clearly sent a message of rejection.
I don’t, don’t, resolutely not, don’t come over, come over and I will show you!
system:[……]
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
Han Qianling: "..."
What a world of Zhenlie, from the performance point of view, it is possible to erect a martyrs shrine and deliver a complete set of memorial archways.
The system itself has the invitation authority to enter and leave the major worlds. As the sword of one world, Luo Jiujiang would have been rejected by a few sporadic worlds before he encountered the system.
But with the system as a cover, this situation never happened again.
Now repeating the same mistakes is undoubtedly because of the newly joined Han Qianling.
System 5555 felt guilty, it quietly asked Luo Jiujiang in private: [Host, what has your partner done? ]
[Didn’t I tell you? ] Luo Jiujiang pondered: [He is a dragon born with the obsession to destroy the world. If he didn't meet me, basically tearing the world would be his fate in this life. ]
The system understands, this is a mutual restraint between natural enemies.
No way, 5555 had to choose another high, and wrote another line of filtering instructions in his own database.
In addition, integrating various factors such as technology, environment, distance, and humanities, the system finally confirmed their landing goal for this trip
You are the one!
Through the colorful membrane, the system broadcasts the basic information of the honeymoon trip loudly.
[Welcome the host and the big guys to the world numbered C-2353443. This world is characterized by a wide variety of games, and online games have entered the stage of holographic projection in the brain.
According to the database recording test, the host once said, ‘I always like to play games! Therefore, the system 5555 is willing to present the best game world and best game quality to the host!
This service is provided by the system 5555. At the end of the world, the host can choose to score independently: very satisfied, satisfied, moderate, or poor. The score record is not included in the system database]
Luo Jiujiang was a little surprised: [This is the first time I heard you say this kind of process routine. ]
The system smiled and explained to Luo Jiujiang: [This is the host, because in addition to this service, the process of each time we enter the next world is abnormal. Host, the general host is being pulled by the world. Hei, when he throws it into the universe, he has his braids. Host pro. ]
Luo Jiujiang: [……]
At the next moment, Luo Jiujiang was carrying a dragon and unifying him, and he felt his eyes brightened.
His feet were already on solid ground, and there was a man facing him in front of him.
The man dressed up in a gentle manner, but his expression was desperate and gloomy. Looking at Luo Jiujiang who suddenly appeared, he suddenly inhaled and opened his mouth wide.
And at the foot of Luo Jiujiang, he is stepping on the complicated lines depicted by the gurgling blood. Even if both feet are on the ground, it is not difficult to see the shape of a six-pointed star...Huh?
Is something wrong?
Luo Jiujiang lowered his head and glanced afterwards, confirming that he was really standing in a circle painted by blood.
And inside the circle, the intricate and beautiful lines are drawn with blood that has not yet solidified. The most conspicuous is a six-pointed star with flowing lines, which looks like a certain formation.
However, Luo Jiujiang can guarantee that this pattern does not have any effect on guiding aura.
Whether you draw it with blood or stick it with tape, it is an effect. This is just an ordinary and seemingly bluffing pattern.
However, the eyes of the man standing in front of Luo Jiujiang suddenly exploded with two bright lights.
He used to hold a tattered booklet in his hand. It may have been a pattern drawn from this booklet. Now that he saw Luo Jiujiang appear, he threw the old little book away, almost Pounce on Luo Jiujiang.
If it wasn't for the last moment to restrain himself, he would feel the cold glance of Dragon God.
The man asked with a trembling voice: "You, are you a demon rising from at my call?"
Luo Jiujiang, the demon who changed his race all at once: "..."
He asked the system deeply: [Is there something wrong with the world you chose for me...]
For example, people in the world have problems with their brains...
Yuan Ziqian didn't know the conversation in Luo Jiujiang's mind.
He just looked at Luo Jiujiang eagerly to see this handsome man who appeared suddenly, dressed in a black robe and black hair falling down to his waist.
A man has the brightest eyes in the world, and the energetic spirit in his eyes seems to make anyone looking directly at him feel that he is still a teenager.
Yuan Ziqian burst into tears: "Is this God's favor for me?"
Luo Jiujiang felt that he still had to interrupt the other's bizarre fantasy.
He coughed politely, took a step outside, and walked out of the "array" surrounded by blood.
Yuan Ziqian did not expect that the "devil" summoned by him would be so uncontrollable, he took a step back in panic and showed the back of his hand to Luo Jiujiang.
On the back of his hand, a strange pattern was drawn with blood...the same is useless.
Yuan Ziqian shouted: "Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is wild! With the power of the word'heaven', you, the demon summoned from hell, I order you to obey my instructions!"
Luo Jiujiang: "..."
He has a different language system from this man, but after 5555's translation, he accurately understood the meaning of the other's words.
Luo Jiujiang sighed, stretched out his arms, grasped Yuan Ziqian's shoulder and pulled him over.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand to roll up Yuan Ziqian's sleeve, raised his two fingers, and brushed the wound on his forearm that had already been cut with a sharp object.
Yuan Ziqian's wound rushed through a stream of heat, and then healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Luo Jiujiang was really helpless: "The sleeves are all dyed red...As a mortal, you have lost so much blood, are you really not dizzy at all?"
Judging from the depth of the wound and the amount of blood needed for the pattern on the ground, according to modern calculation standards, this person should have lost at least 400cc of blood.
According to normal physiological standards, Yuan Ziqian should have been dizzy and pale.
However, now, stimulated by the fact that he actually summoned the devil, he secreted adrenaline exponentially, not only was he not dizzy, even two groups of excited thin red appeared on his thin face.
Looking at Luo Jiujiang, he suddenly shed two rows of tears in a daze, and laughed loudly.
The laughter was like an empty skin, there was nothing in it, only a deep emptiness and sorrow could be heard: "Hahahaha, even demons know to pay attention to my life and death, even demons..."
Yuan Ziqian's laughter suddenly stopped, and he held Luo Jiujiang's sleeves with his backhand, and almost two fires ignited in his eyes: "What do you want me to use as a transaction? Do you want my soul, wealth or skin? Shameless thief gets retribution and can do anything...anything can be given to you..."
Luo Jiujiang was so helpless that he could hardly say a word.
"What do you want those things to do, do I look like Grandma Wolf?"
He looked around, and gently pushed his palm, Yuan Ziqian stepped backwards weakly, and fell onto the sofa not far away.
As for Luo Jiujiang, he hooked his fingertips, and the creamy white leather sofa at the other end of the hall rushed over.
Luo Jiujiang sat down steadily opposite Yuan Ziqian, looked at the stunned expression of the man in front of him, and slowly said: "Introduce yourself, under the surname Luo, Luo Jiujiang, the world is not a demon."
"If there is any injustice, your Excellency will be blunt to me." He personally poured a cup of hot tea to Yuanziqian who was in a daze, and smiled with a soothing look: "By the way... dressing like me is called a'devil' , Don't you really think it violates?"
Yuan Ziqian was holding the hot cup of hot tea, his eyes gradually cleared, and then, as if returning to the world from hell, he shivered suddenly.
His lips moved a few times, and before the words could be heard, tears flowed down.

Facing Luo Jiujiang's black shirt and cloud boots, he was called a devil, Yuan Ziqian really didn't think it violated.
Because this is a chronological world.
Like the ABO world that Luo Jiujiang entered at the beginning, humans in this world have also experienced the destruction of the home planet.
But also different from the ABO world, the planet where the new humans landed is not that far away from the parent star... at least not far enough to be able to go home.
Therefore, after the extreme hot and cold environmental changes of the home planet are over, new humans will set foot on the original planet again, seeking the remains of the past in the ruins.
The footprint of the new humans has extended to several galaxies. It is precisely under this technological development that the "intra-brain holographic online game" in the system's mouth has emerged.
However, it is precisely because the territory of the new humans has expanded from the planet to the galaxy, and then from the galaxy to the outer galaxy, so their social structure has undergone tremendous changes.
The factions of the new humans are almost all divided into galaxies. There may be battles between planets, but the planet itself is often regarded as a whole.
Under such inertial thinking, at the beginning of archaeology, the new humans did not even understand that the home planet would be divided into different cultural areas according to different continental plates, and different cultural areas would even be divided into various culturally different ethnic groups.
No way, at the speed of today's technology tools, even if you move mountains and seas, it takes less than half an hour.
They can't empathize, why can a vast ocean, or a towering mountain, be able to block the exchanges between the two regions for a hundred years.
The new humans do not have the concept of "natural risks".
At the very beginning, the culture of the North and the South, the culture of the East and the West, as long as they were unearthed in the same era, they would be regarded as one by everyone.
Then the archaeologists found...Huh? This is not right.
Even if some archaeologists corrected this error later, the difference between the cultures of different ethnic groups is not distinguishable by the public.
Because in many life details that are not well documented, even archaeologists can't distinguish them well.
For example, Luo Jiujiang's costume, and the wrong name of "devil".
In Yuan Ziqian's eyes, Luo Jiujiang's clothes seemed to be indistinguishable from the black robes of missionaries in history.
...
As for Yuan Ziqian's story, that is another tragedy.
When the system landed with Luo Jiujiang, it was said that in the great interstellar era, brain transmission holographic online games are currently the main trend entertainment.
With the invention of the core technology of "holographic projection in the brain", not only various entertainment methods have undergone earth-shaking changes, but a profession has also emerged.
Game projection producer.
Inject your brain imagination into the projection tool to form a general outline or setting that can be read and written by the brain, and then use the programmed optical brain to refine the details, and finally build a game and put it on the market.
Yuan Ziqian is such a game producer.
Since he was ten years old, he has discovered what his hobbies lie in—he has an interest in the history of the disappearance of the home planet and hides it from destruction.
After the emergence of the whole series of games, he had a wish: He made such a retro holographic fantasy game, to bring everything he loves to the public in entertainment, and to return their lost history to the public. .
To this day, Yuan Ziqian has worked hard for this goal for 18 years.
Almost two-thirds of his life.
"For this game world, I made a setting for 18 years," Yuan Ziqian murmured with his head in his arms, "maybe in some places, I haven't collected enough data, so it is not enough for research. However, I have invested all my efforts."
Yuan Ziqian has exhausted all his strength.
"Mother Planet Era" was the first entertainment game he made, and it was the only game he made.
His manuscript records stored as many as twelve light brains. Even the clothing of each npc in the Novice Village was drawn by him, one by one, and each piece of clothing is absolutely different.
Yuan Ziqian puts everything into this game, because he is too focused and has no spare energy to distribute to foreign objects. He has been a "weird" in the eyes of others since childhood.
Only during the period of higher education, he finally met his classmates, his friends, the only confidant who could understand him, his like-minded partner...the biggest liar in his life.
In the beginning, Zheng Yajun was a rare friend in Yuan Ziqian's life.
He approached Yuan Ziqian, listened to Yuan Ziqian fascinatingly depicting the world to him, expounding his own views to him, and outlined the embryonic form of that world in a dreamlike tone.
He also made a lot of suggestions to Yuan Ziqian. Although due to his own layman and lack of understanding of the history of the home planet, those suggestions are usually very naive and ridiculous, but for Yuan Ziqian, his understanding itself is already Is the greatest wealth.
He cherishes this rare friend like he cherishes his creativity and his eyes.
This friend never complained to him. He would sit quietly and listen, taking all of Yuan Ziqian’s wonderful ideas, and even encouraged Yuan Ziqian to start experimenting earlier, praising him for his adequate preparations. There is no need to wait so long before starting the game creation.
Under Zheng Yajun's repeated urging, Yuan Ziqian was tempted.
He didn't know at the time that Zheng Yajun had stolen his ideas and tried to copy the "Mother Star Era" in his mouth, but he failed in the end.
Without the crazy love of Yuan Ziqian, no one can create such a fascinating and fascinating world in his mouth.
At the end of higher education, Zheng Yajun asked Yuan Ziqian: "Can I take a stake in your game?"
Unexpectedly, Zheng Yajun trusted him so much that he was willing to do a business with him.
Yuan Ziqian opened his eyes in surprise.
Later when I remembered that moment, Yuan Ziqian felt how, how stupid he was.
Zheng Yajun used cash to invest in shares, Yuan Ziqian used technology to invest in shares, and each of them accounted for 50% of the company's shares. After the company was built, Yuan Ziqian couldn't wait to invest in the construction of "Mother Planet Era".
As for the other things in the company, all are given to Zheng Yajun.
A year later, "Mother Planet Era" turned out.
It is conceivable that the game that Yuan Ziqian has devoted all his hard work to for 18 years has been well received as soon as it hits the market.
"But..." At this point, Yuan Ziqian shed tears again.
"I lost it... I don't even understand why myself."
As early as the parent star period, investing more, diluting the founder's original shares, and finally expelling the founder from the original company is a common means of capital.
In the interstellar age, this set has become more subtle and difficult to detect.
Ordinary people like Yuan Ziqian can only stand with their hands and watch the whole process, unable to make a strong counterattack and resistance throughout the process.
"Mother Planet Era" was a game he created, but now he has lost it.
Yuan Ziqian’s original intention was to make a fun game, a game full of historical memories, a game in which the timeline changes with the changes of history, a game where everyone will laugh...
He knows that the essence of the game is to support revenue, so he doesn't mind designing some krypton gold points in the game. However, in Zheng Yajun's eyes, he did too little.
Zheng Yajun doesn't want fun games. He is a capitalist. He wants games that can make money.
Yuan Ziqian's dreams and feelings are not worth mentioning to him.
Even if Yuan Ziqian is the father of this game, he is the founder of this game.
On more than one occasion, Yuan Ziqian protested against Zheng Yajun’s changes to the game-that made the game weird and stiff, as if only covered with the skin of the parent star’s past, there is still a huge inner core, only knowing to ask Money machine.
Zheng Yajun also protested against Yuan Ziqian.
He said, "You are too in the way."
For Yuan Ziqian, what happened next was like an unrememberable nightmare, a bubble, a reality that he didn't understand what happened.
First, the shares in his hand suddenly became thinner than nothing, and then he was suddenly sued in court, imposing many charges of stealing company secrets, owing employees' salaries, embezzling public funds, etc.
Zheng Yajun signaled that the court had deprived him of all his wealth, which saved him from jail, and the numerous regulations signed before ensure that Yuan Ziqian would not be able to pay off his debts for the rest of his life.
Until now, Yuan Ziqian did not understand why his shares were gone, but the company's debts were transferred to him.
He is just an ordinary person. Under the familiar calculation and deprivation of capital, he can't even see how he lost everything.
For Yuan Ziqian, it was not just a game that was stolen, it was two-thirds of his life.
After coming out of the court, Yuan Ziqian wanted to find Zheng Yajun in the company building, but was thrown out roughly by the security guard.
He went back home in a daze all the way, opened the game compartment, logged into the player's discussion board, and there were all kinds of cursing posts, complaining about why the game became less and less fun.
No, it's not. What he wanted to give to everyone at first was a very fun game...
The new copy set is not like this, the original charging mechanism is not like this, and the world he created is not like this...
After leaving the game warehouse like a walking dead, Yuan Ziqian awkwardly found out his earliest handwritten set of settings.
In his original setting, the mage profession in the Western Continent, after three transfers, can draw a summoning circle with his own blood to summon the demons in hell, and realize it for him at the cost of soul, body and wealth. All his wishes.
Yuan Ziqian researched more than 3,000 historical materials and ethnic totems as a reference for the pattern of the summoning. The entire summoning process was also determined by Yuan Ziqian after integrating hundreds of sacrificial methods.
Let the players feel that everything is true, and believe that this is not only a game, it was originally Yuan Ziqian's original intention.
Using his own blood, like a paranoid childish child, when he drew the summoning circle on the floor of the living room, Yuan Ziqian had only this idea in his mind.
If the world he created really has a soul, if the game really does not deviate from his founder, then let the miracle happen.
He is willing to use his own one to switch back to the game that it should have, no longer go on the market, no longer alliance with capital, let his game return to its original appearance, just as a simple world that allows players to marvel and enjoy...
And if the world he created is just false, let his sad life end here.
However, his life did not end. A long-haired man really appeared in the summoning formation...Although the man's name is obviously an oriental structure in the ancient history of the home planet, the man also declared that his summons had no effect.
However, after patiently listening to him narrate everything, the man asked him a question.
"Since a real game world is so important to you... how about I give you a real game world?"
Yuan Ziqian suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes!
Luo Jiujiang blinked and leaned towards him slightly: "I would like to describe the world where I came from, give it to you, and share it with all players."
"This time, we don't want to make money, as long as everyone finds it fun."
"Don't be sad." A handkerchief fell on Yuan Ziqian's palm. The gentle comfort of the knife man was the rain that fell from the sky, "Since Luo is here, you will not lose your dreams."