Vol 2 Chapter 134: World BOSSx game producer

System 5555 habitually guards the world that only belongs to it.
That is the daily maintenance of the nine player zones, the online Q&A of the customer service on the 6000 number, and the post management of the game forum attached to "Three Thousand World".
When the system 5555 patrolled the Northland, it released a set of data in a nasty way, and brought the game character NPC "Deep Snow Palace Lord Han Qianling" with 180 layers of transparent filters that players can't see.
Yesterday, many players came to ask the official to send sugar to "Han Jiang". The system 5555 received a strong mental stimulation, so it pasted 880 layers of filters on "Han Qianling" yesterday.
Don’t add so much today, the system is in a good mood today.
After adding a transparent filter to Han Qianling, the 5555 daily game tour is over.
All the data is very safe, no player division is attacked, and no player division has a bug. The system 5555 is very satisfied.
At the same time, the online 6000 avatar customer service detected the keyword and sent a reminder to the system's body.
The original satisfaction of the system suddenly became very anxious. It probably knows what the content of those player calls will be, so before reading it, it prays to the Lord God religiously: no, no, no...
The result is still the same.
The system decided to become an atheist.
It numbly replied to those emails. The general content of its request was to set up a pair of affectionate statues for Han Jiang in the Deep Snow Palace.
"No, dear~ we have no right to make this kind of decision without authorization, dear~"
After a while, those players sent another message. The string of text is simple and clear, but it is full of joy.
"Thank you for the customer service, every time you reply is so gentle. By the way, I share a good news with you. We just went to the boss boy Han Qianling, and he agreed, indicating that one will stand up in the sky."
System 5555: "..."
Go to your uncle, meow meow head, dear~ I canned and sealed you and the cold rabbit together, dear~ smashed your unconscious little biscuit, dear~
Today's system, 5555, is also a loveless reply machine.
The cold, indifferent and emotional system 5555 logged into the game forum, and today it still has to select a few "Hanjiang section" posts to make them sink to the bottom.
Let it see, which little cuties are so lucky and will soon become the new members of misunderstandings such as "Hanjiang section supernatural event" and "BOSS Hanqianling is coming again"...
Just when the system selected a dozen Hanjiang posts in large quantities, and was about to sink to the bottom, a voice from behind suddenly frightened him.
"Thanks for your hard work."
The system data fluctuates, unfortunately put all the posts on top.
System 5555: "..."
Although it was quickly demobilized, it does not prevent players with more eye-quick hands from taking screenshots. The Hanjiang section suddenly cheered for a while: we know that there is no one in the world like Hanjiang! Hanjiang is real, and the administrators are really cute!
I'm not that I don't, you humans can't slander people so much. System 5555 is full of grief and indignation: I will never admit it, this is obviously a great insult to me!
However, when the incident happened suddenly, it didn't have time to defend itself and restore its innocence.
"Uh...Host, why did you come out?"
In the emotional module system inside the system, a line of electric waves beat anxiously on the spot twice.
These two people didn't even spend their honeymoon on the ground. Could it be that the fact that it loaded more than 100 million transparent filters in the "Deep Snow Palace Han Qianling" was finally revealed?
Or, Han Qianling finally discovered that the post he liked most to collect screenshots of Luo Jiujiang was actually the artificial bottom of its system 5555?
Could it be...just thinking of this possibility, the internal parts of the system 5555 have been painfully entangled into a ball: Could it be that Luo Jiujiang finally decided to authorize it, as long as the player applies for the two of them to set up a pair of lovers sculpture, it Just approve it privately?
Fortunately, all the tragic possibilities envisaged by the system 5555 have not come true.
It heard its host say: "I sent Ziqian back to build a foundation to protect him."
Phew, okay, okay...
But Luo Jiujiang's words are still not over: "Also, I want to ask you, do you want to play in the game world for a while?"
"Huh? Host..." The system subconsciously turned on all the eight infrared camera permissions, observing its host from all directions.
"Have you tried to enter the game? I remember you once told me that you are high-level data that I cannot decipher. Then how would you feel when you enter the game data? Like a big building block suddenly falling into a pile of Lego?"
From the look, Luo Jiujiang was obviously interested in this answer.
But the micro-expression analysis block of the system's 5555 memory tells it that the fact does not seem to be this way.
"I haven't experienced the low-level data of games from the perspective of players. If I were to make a guess, the behavior of playing games should be no different to me from maintaining the game system."
The system replied hesitantly: "But why did the host suddenly ask me that?"
Luo Jiujiang blinked at the system, his eyes suggestive: "It's probably because I went to see the character model of Shenxuegong Qianling not long ago? Speaking of which is in his eyes..."
System: "!!!" I was shocked and was caught on the spot!
Fortunately, Luo Jiujiang seems to have found a good reason for it: "You have added so many things to Qianling's eyes, is it because your vision is very different from ours?"
"Right, right, right." The red light inside the 5555 flashed continuously, "My vision system is different from yours. The vision principle and the final imaging result are completely different."
"That's why you added so many layers of contact lenses to Qianling." Luo Jiujiang said thoughtfully, "Are those glasses a second throw type? Did you forget to give him every time you change your glasses? Take off the front eyes?"
"Yes," the system was ignorant of its own conscience and insisted on this conclusion, "It's all contact lenses...I forgot to take off the front."
It seems that because of a satisfactory answer, Luo Jiujiang finally stayed away from this dangerous topic. Seeing this, the system 5555 secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
When Luo Jiujiang then suggested "Do you want to go to the game for a spin", 5555 almost hurriedly slipped into the game.
The system quickly took over a piece of luggage that Luo Jiujiang handed it "You can look through it if you have nothing to do".
His movements are quick and agile, like a scene of a hundred sections of Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling's love, chasing him behind his hips.
It plunged into the game system, and while registering an account, it glanced at what Luo Jiujiang just gave it.
Hmm... leisurely trick? It seems to be the one trained by Yuanziqian...
The system thinking this way, under the continuous tension and curiosity, has completely forgotten the weirdness that he just noticed.
The four cameras behind him were all turned off by 5555, which made it miss the helpless smile that Luo Jiujiang showed when he watched his back.
It wasn't until the system had fully devoted himself to the game that Han Qianling's pale blue soul body appeared silently beside Luo Jiujiang.
Recalling the mood when I saw the character modeling of my own version of the Deep Snow Palace, even if it was as powerful as a thousand mountains, he lost all his words in an instant.
A thick layer of transparent crystalline substance hung in front of the "Han Qianling", which was almost indestructible in terms of material. When he sat in the middle of the lobby, the long transparent intangible composite body was able to touch the door frame.
Even frogs don’t have such long eyes.
...So, with so many players in Deep Snow Palace, no one has discovered that "Deep Snow Palace Lord Han Qianling" never blinks?
Han Qianling said euphemistically: "Jiujiang, do you think your friends are too individual?"
Luo Jiujiang reflected on it deeply, and finally said conscientiously: "That may be because I am very individual."
The filter entered the brain like a thousand ridges, and it was impossible to refute this statement.

In theory, there are many ways for a Qi-refining monk to quickly build a foundation in a short period of time, but most of them are facilitating cultivation, which is not conducive to the monks' future cultivation.
But Yuan Ziqian was originally not here.
He said to Luo Jiujiang: "I don't want to have a longer lifespan, nor do I want to find magical artifacts or paradise for the rest of my life."
He is willing to obtain the cultivation base of the foundation-building monk as soon as possible, and from then on can obtain the ability to use the divine consciousness.
In this way, Yuan Ziqian can freely model the game material he wants, fix bugs for the game manually, and even patrol and repair the game daily like a system.
Even if his cultivation base in this life stops here, there is no pity for him.
Luo Jiujiang respected Yuan Ziqian's decision.
Three days later, Yuan Ziqian succeeded in building a foundation. He had a novel experience of his extra divine consciousness, a little clumsy, but he moved with his heart, maneuvering freely, just like his extra third hand.
Using this extra "hand", in accordance with his memory on the editing page, he easily made the game material in three seconds.
And it's a one-time pass without modification.
Yuan Ziqian jumped up excitedly in an instant: "Thank you, Mr. Luo! Thank you, Mr. Han! I wish you two friends, a long life, a good relationship, and an early birth!"
"...The last one is not needed, thank you." Luo Jiujiang murmured.
In Yuan Ziqian's subconscious apology, he muttered to himself with some suspicion: "Although I am indeed too individual, among my friends, the odds of a unique flavor are too high... ... right?"
This question... is really a matter of opinion, Jiujiang.

At the same time, where Luo Jiujiang and Yuan Ziqian did not pay attention, a storm was silently brewing.
In the game production company of "Mother Planet Era", Zheng Yajun is hysterically losing her temper.
His flat glasses, which were used entirely for decoration, were half crooked, and his hair was not as neatly combed as usual. This makes him look awkward.
"He Yuan Ziqian works overtime at the company for eighteen hours a day. Where can he use his personal time for games in private?"
"How could he finish "Three Thousand World" as soon as he left the company?" Zheng Yajun lost his temper: "Have he really misappropriated the company's materials? Don't think about protecting your old boss!"