Vol 10 Chapter 252: rts real-time strategy game!

East, Haicheng.
New District, Century Avenue, Burning Sky Station.
Today's Fentian Building has undergone expansion and renovation, and it is no longer the same as the original two-story building.
When they came here, the game developers of Ximutou looked like grandma Liu in the Dream of Red Mansions into the Grand View Garden.
Except for the two leaders who are trying to stay reserved, the other members all cheered and cheered, looking like children who have been longing for toys, wishing to live here forever.
There are only nine members in the Westwood studio, but there are two soul cores: Joshua McDowell and Maynard Elhart.
The relationship between the two of them is almost like wearing a pair of oil in a pair of pants. They don't use words at all, and in most cases they make eye contact.
This situation even made Lin Yan who secretly observed them suspect that they were gay.
As a small game development team, WESTWOOD is very united. They are not for money, only for dreams. But because of the lack of knowledge and experience in business warfare, they have fallen to where they are today.
"Hi...Is this really a game company? It's completely different from EA Nine! It feels like walking into Disneyland!"
"Watch out! Maybe they are like EA. After using us, they will throw us away as rubbish!"
"Can't it? Burning Sky has a very good reputation in the industry..."
"Hey! What are you two talking about? Look at this fountain! Isn't it the same for EA? It's like staying in heaven to work here!"
"Gosh! Look! Their employees don't have to pay for meals?"
"Stupid! Didn't you notice that bracelet? It should be something similar to a card, all internal consumption can be done through it."
"Don't guess, I just asked a little brother... He said that as long as the employee of Burning Sky, whether it is a full-time employee or a peripheral member, beverages, food, air conditioning, parking garages, etc., are free benefits and no additional payment is required. Any expenses!"
"OH-MY-GOD! After joining here, wouldn't I be able to eat as many sandwiches as I want?"
"It’s a good idea! Here we can taste any oriental delicacies! Poached fish, spicy chicken shreds, braised pork ribs with garlic, snail noodles, Dongpo meat... Let the sandwich meet Satan!"
"Wait! What did I see? "Nine-flavored dandelion in cold dressing"? Isn't this kind of yellow flower and Di Ding made medicine? It can be eaten?"
Under the contact and leadership of the staff, the nine members of WESTWOOD visited the Fentian site and salivated over the welfare benefits and working environment of their colleagues.
What they saw and heard along the way caused a retreat in their hearts, who were somewhat confident.
All the colleagues of Burning Sky Company have a taste of elites inside and out. Even the decadent and lazy type can make people feel the toughness in their bones.
They have only six fixed working hours a day, and the remaining two hours can be used for fitness, leisure and entertainment.
Anyway, whether it is a treadmill, elliptical machine, barbell, billiards, table tennis, badminton or other facilities, there are everything here.
Under such a good routine of life, every Fentian employee has a ruddy complexion, bright eyes, full of vigor and vitality.
This kind of team made the Westwood nine-member group dwarfed, and a little inferiority complex was faintly produced in his heart.
They arranged their hairstyles in unison, deliberately straightened their waists, and clipped their work resumes and academic certificates to their waists, imitating the actions and vigor of most Burning Sky employees.
Under the reception of the service staff, they waited for an hour and a half, drank all kinds of drinks, and ran countless times in the toilet. Lin Yan was late to arrive.
Seeing Lin Yan, the nine WESTWOOD people immediately cheered up and sat down, fearing that they would leave a bad impression on Lin Yan.
After Lin Yan chatted with these people for a few minutes, he said straightforwardly: "Why did you run away from EA? Are their conditions very demanding?"
Upon hearing this, the faces of the nine Ximutou people showed anger and resentment. These simple young people don't know how to hide their emotions.
They rushed to Lin Yan and complained to Lin Yan. There was a lot of English and French in the middle, and it was noisy. In the end, it was the leaders, Joshua and Maynard, who explained the causes and consequences to Lin Yan.
It is nothing more than the script of unloading the mill and killing the donkey. They spent countless time and energy to develop an epoch-making game. When the production progress was nearing the end, they were directly revolutionized by EA Nine, and even announced their disbandment. .
"This game, we call it RTS, means Real-Time-Strategy-Game, a real-time strategy game. The story time background and nodes are set in the first battle."
Joshua McDowell and Maynard Elhart, you say a word to me, describe the details of the game.
Ximutou, a group of genius game developers who only know how to make games, was crossed by EA9 to dismantle the bridge, plundered and stolen the creativity and labor results. In desperation, they could only hope to join Burning Company.
"Okay! You have passed the interview. As a [desolate] level employee, the benefits and salaries will increase with the level of employees. This cannot give you an exception."
Lin Yan smiled: "However, I am very optimistic about your abilities and decided to give you a separate workshop and 20 experienced assistants."
As the so-called Qianjinshi horse bone, this is an attitude and a signal.
The truly talented team dedicated to making games can’t survive being squeezed out by those black businessmen?
It doesn't matter, come to Burn the sky! Here is the space for your survival and development!
"Mr. Lin! Thank you so much!"
"You are the most conscientious BOSS I have ever seen!"
The developers of WESTWOOD Studio are still a little worried. They have all the game details and context settings of the new game that will be released in a month from EA nine in their minds, but time is rushed. If you want to restore it, you need at least Two and a half months.
In two and a half months, the day lily is cold!
"Don't panic."
Lin Yan smiled without saying a word, calmly and calmly.
There are not too many RTS masterpieces in his mind.
StarCraft, war3, dunes, assault squad, ground control, fortress, conflict world, age of empire, company of heroes, command and conquer...
EA's nine-part new game is nothing more than an ordinary production that is similar to the alert but far inferior. If it can win the title of the originator of the RTS game, it is still a bit threatening.
But what Lin Yan is good at is fast production.
A month?
He made an RTS game that he didn't even need for a week!
Lin Yan glanced over the people in Westwood, and said meaningfully: "Since EA has nine games in World War I, then we will have World War II."
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