Chapter 747 Future Plans (Fourth Change! Ask for a Monthly Ticket!!)

Folding Sword Gemel appeared behind the old man, and he cut his throat with a dagger... The Folding Sword was also grabbed by the old man's arm, lost its color under the corrosion of the gray mist, and fell to the ground.

The crystal ball in the old man's hand was shattered by this assassination, and the legion of the dead who were confronting the heroes also stopped swinging their swords at this moment, a little bit of starlight appeared on their bodies, and finally disappeared on the battlefield.

"Is it the last life?"

Joshua exhaled slightly, and looked at the distorted old man in the distance. The cannon of Bazuli, the hero craftsman from the country of steel, had completely cooled down.

The roar and explosion of artillery was the last thing he saw before his consciousness dissipated.

The artillery silenced everything, and the gray part of the Holy Spirit Battlefield was dyed again, and Gemel, the folding sword, who fell on the ground also stood up again.

"How many times have we killed them?"

Qiao Xiu glanced at the time on the live broadcast room, and it has been almost an hour since the live broadcast.

It didn't take long, but there were thirteen heroes participating in the battle this time. The thirteen heroes of the holy spirit were not joking when they poured out their skills at random on the soldiers on the battlefield.

"Three hundred times...about?"

Ciri's voice looked tired, and she controlled two of the thirteen heroes.

Controlling the creations in the consciousness space requires a lot of energy, Fuya doesn't seem to be affected by this tiredness.

In the real world Fuya is still in a deep sleep.

"Fuya, do you want to continue the live broadcast?"

Seeing Fuya who was about to land in the Holy Spirit, Qiao Xiu instantly realized that his sister might have learned another magical skill, that is, live broadcasting in dreams.

Fuya nodded and didn't answer Joshua. The Almighty found a chair and table from somewhere and moved them in front of Fuya.

Joshua didn't live broadcast the entire battle process, but only revealed a small part. Now the live broadcast has changed from the real battlefield of the holy spirit to the holy spirit in the game.

Fuya looks set to start her second turn in the game's Battle of the Holy Spirit.

"I can continue to hold on for a while."

Ciri was already in a yawning state, and she used the mental magic that could relieve fatigue before on herself.

"Also, our bodies in reality are lying on the bed, so... can we count as sleeping?" Shirley said with some uncertainty.

"Just use this opportunity to make all the new accessories of the Holy Spirit."

Joshua moved his body a bit. Chaos demons were far more resistant to fatigue than humans.

"I work even when I'm dreaming. Is there anyone in the world who is more dedicated than me?"

Qiao Xiu summoned the consciousness of the World Tree, and directly opened the editing mode of the game "Holy Spirit" in the consciousness space.

"Report! There are still a group of people knocking on bowls in the immovable library waiting for you to update "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes". Tailin and I are also waiting, and there are new movies to be filmed. "Warcraft" and "Hearthstone" are still waiting. A small game update with a game partition..."

Ciri suddenly raised his hand and listed some jobs that Joshua had left undone for a long time.

"Ah! Believe me...this is already being done, uh...maybe it's better to leave it to someone else."

After thinking about it carefully, Joshua really rarely spent his time creating. He went to Arthur Crowe some time ago, and he has been busy preparing for the Holy Spirit Open recently.

The bunch of things Ciri listed haven't been updated in a long time.

"My world, new mod."

Fuya, who had been chanting the Holy Spirit, suddenly said something.

"You guys are still playing..."

Qiao Xiu felt that his sister was so devoted to the Holy Spirit 24 hours a day that she probably didn't have time to play Minecraft anymore.

"A lot of people in the movie association have been playing on that server, and the Falossi Flower is almost restoring the entire Falossi Imperial Capital in it." Shirley also informed Joshua about their progress in the game.

"The new mod feels very troublesome."

Joshua has already summoned the five heroes previously selected by the Iron Forger, and is preparing to create exclusive accessories for the Iron Forger for them.

"I also find it very troublesome. In the past, my way of dealing with it was that since there are already so many things piled up and not done, there is no psychological burden to pile up a little more."

Ciri suddenly transformed from a reminder party to a little devil whispering some depraved words in Joshua's ear.

"I also want to ignore all of them, but the creative process is quite interesting."

Joshua imagined an iron-caster-style armor in his mind, and then silently watched the hero in front of him gradually become a knight in pitch-black armor.

"But it's not realistic that all the interesting content on Monet is created by me."

"I thought of a sentence you said before. It seems that instead of giving the fish to others, it is better to eat the fish yourself?"

Ciri could only dispel her drowsiness by chatting with Joshua.

"No, it's better to teach others how to fish."

Joshua felt a little powerless about the content that Xili mentioned before that needed to be updated.

"The magic net has been developed now, and there are excellent creators for movies and music, and the rest is the game... The threshold of the game is really too high, but for minecraft mods, I will consider making A mod editor is fine, as well as a map editor for Warcraft."

Joshua said that he has completed the production of the iron caster jewelry for the hero Void Ghost.

"Then is there a hero editor for The Holy Spirit?" Ciri asked suddenly.

This question seemed to have aroused Fuya's interest.

"Not yet." Joshua gave the two of them a discouraged answer, "But I will make a game specifically for you to play heroes."

"That game you mentioned earlier called Dragon Quest?"

"That game is essentially a hero I edited, and then you take risks in the game world according to the background I set. I mean an online game, a real virtual world."

When he was sleeping, Joshua would chat with Shirley about a lot of strange topics, from some game ideas and gameplay to some strange stalks he knew.

"Didn't you say that was hard to make?"

"Difficulty is one thing, but now I feel the need to make it happen."

Joshua glanced at the high ground of the Holy Spirit Legion.

"If the Inquisitorial Inquisition made all the soldiers who died on the Frost Plain into that kind of... undead, the enemies we have to face may not be as simple as one or two thousand people... No matter how strong the heroes of the Holy Spirit are, the number is limited after all, so I decided to hand over this power to the players on the Monet."

When Qiao Xiu said this, he looked at the white bird standing above his head.

"This is just my idea for the time being. Whether it can be realized is still unknown, but it is always good to take some time to try."