Chapter 1213 "Eternal Fall of Reincarnation" CG
Li Yada and Tang Yishu lowered their heads to record and did not ask any further questions.
If the two of them still had some doubts when the Chaolu game platform was first established, then at this stage, the doubts have all gone beyond the clouds.
The game platform has already taken off, and President Pei will definitely make it fly higher.
As for why such an arrangement would make it fly higher...
Whatever it is, the boat will go straight to the bridge anyway.
No matter how many setbacks, what difficulties, and what misunderstandings this system encounters in the process of implementing it, it will definitely be a great success in the end as in Pei's master plan.
That being the case, what is there to worry about?
Of course, this system is still very vague. How to select and dismiss the tasters, and how many people to maintain, all these contents need careful consideration and long-term planning.
But with details like this, you can't expect President Pei to take care of everything and do everything personally.
This is the task of Tang Yishu and Li Yada.
Seeing that the two of them didn't ask any questions, Pei Qian couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
Every time he said a new idea, Pei Qian's mentality was always contradictory.
Asking questions from subordinates will make him worry that the subordinates will not understand the spirit properly, and they will have to use big tricks to deepen their wrong impression;
The subordinates don't ask questions, Pei Qian is afraid that they have already misunderstood them on the spot, and after some brainstorming, they will deviate from their original intentions.
All in all, it's not safe at all!
But after thinking about it, the start of the Chaolu game platform was already broken, and this time there was not so much pressure.
The big deal is to take the last step ahead of schedule and drink poison to quench your thirst!
It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened anyway.
Pei Qian looked at the time, it was almost time to get off work, so he stood up after drinking coffee.
"Okay, let's arrange the game platform first. After you decide on this taster system, you can report to me in time."
"It's the weekend, let's go home from get off work!"
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At the same time, Yan Qi has already downloaded and completed the updated content of "Eternal Fallen Reincarnation".
He entered the game with a very longing mentality.
As the producer of the action mobile game "Blade of Empire", Yan Qi is also a loyal fan of action games.
Although his psychological endurance is not particularly good, the frequent suffering in "Back to the Shore" often makes him incompetent and furious, but the unique combat mechanism in "Back to the Shore", the excitement of defeating powerful enemies, the level design full of conspiracy, breaking the dimensional wall The design concept... All these, still make him love and hate this game, and he can't stop.
In the case that he is tired of playing "Back to the Shore", this new DLC naturally pinned all his expectations.
Officials have already said that only 25% of the content in the DLC has been updated this time.
Many players feel that 25% is too little and not enjoyable.
But Yan Qi doesn't think so, 25% of the game content is enough to play for a long time, and the key is to play in advance!
Playing "Eternal Fallen Reincarnation" a month in advance is a happy thing no matter how you think about it.
Of course, the premise is that the level of this DLC is online.
If the DLC is dismantled and released simply for the sake of speed and popularity, but it reduces the player's gaming experience, then Yan Qi will definitely not agree.
enter the game.
Yan Qi originally thought that he would directly enter the title interface, but he did not expect that it would turn out to be a black screen and play a new cutscene.
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In the silent temple, blood-red maple leaves slowly fell.
A soothing, melodious melody sounded.
There is a similar melody at the beginning of "Back to the Shore", but that melody is melodious and melodious, with a unique sad atmosphere, while this melody is calm and peaceful, with a little meditation.
If I listened carefully, I felt as if the blood lurking in my heart was slowly waking up, and there was a faint sound of conquest.
This seems to imply that there is a big difference between the tone of "Returning to the Shore" and "Eternal Falling Reincarnation".
With a "pop", a black stone fell on the chessboard.
Holding the sunspot is a pair of calloused, weather-beaten hands, but full of strength and self-confidence.
When the sunspot fell, a thin, wrinkled hand stretched out tremblingly on the opposite side of the chessboard.
Bai Zi fell, his thin and withered right hand was retracted, and the monk's robe flashed past.
On the chessboard, one of Heizi's big dragons was strangled by Baizi, almost in a mortal situation.
An old voice sounded.
"The name of the donor has long been heard by the poor monk."
The screen turned, and the figure of a young swordsman appeared on the screen.
In the setting sun, his shadow was drawn very long, and the sword was hidden in its sheath.
Alone, but it seems to contain a very terrifying edge.
Around the camera, countless sharp knives came out of their sheaths, and people from all corners of the world with vicious faces surrounded them.
However, in the next second, the young swordsman flicked his long sword gently, and the blood on the sword gathered into blood beads and rolled down one by one.
He sheathed his sword, stepped over the corpse on the ground, and walked towards the sunset.
The corpses of the people in the rivers and lakes were in disarray, with expressions of horror and disbelief on their faces.
"When the donor was seventeen years old, he used swords and rivers and lakes, and he was heroic and heroic, and he could kill the little ones."
The picture turned, in the gorgeous palace.
"There are assassins! Escort!"
The guards in front of the imperial guards were holding spears or long knives, and although they formed a neat formation, they still retreated uncontrollably.
The unshaven Jianghu passenger in his thirties walked over the high threshold with steady steps, his hands were empty, but his body was covered in blood.
A guard suddenly rushed over from the side and behind, and slashed with a long knife in his hand. However, the next second, the knife ran into the hands of Jianghu Ke for some reason, and the guard's neck also burst with blood, and he fell down. .
The guards holding the spear aloft stabbed the Jianghu Ke, but the Jiang Hu Ke just opened his eyes that seemed to be stunned, and the long sword in his hand swept across, and the Chang Ge was immediately cut into two pieces.
Stepping over the body of the guard, Jiang Hu Ke came to the emperor who was running for his life in a hurry. He looked at the long knife that had rolled the blade in his hand and threw it aside.
Then, he flashed a guard's dagger sideways, grabbed it and threw it lightly, nailing the emperor to the red-lacquered pillars of the palace.
"At the age of 30, when the donor is 30 years old, all enemies are within a short distance, and the king and ministers can be stunned."
The picture changes again, the endless field, the battlefield with corpses everywhere.
Armored alien cavalry lined up in battle formations, their horses hooves gently swayed, and the heads of innocent people on the border hung on their saddles.
On the opposite side of the cloud-like battle formation, there was a man in heavy armor, with a huge iron lance on his shoulder, and a long saber in his left hand, dragging it to the ground.
In the sound of the horns of foreign races, the cavalry charged in battle, and the horses' hooves raised the dust in the sky, like an earthquake and a landslide.
The figure in heavy armor rushed into the enemy line, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
"When the donor was forty years old, he was fierce, fierce, and invincible, and he could kill thousands of troops."
The screen changed, and finally came to a wine shop in a remote town.
A bowl of turbid wine reflects mottled white hair.
A knight wearing a bamboo hat and holding a seven-star sword came to challenge.
However, in the next second, two fingers held a chopstick and met the sword's edge.
A burst of metal clanging sounded, and the Seven Star Sword was broken inch by inch, turning into a pile of scrap metal.
"When the donor was sixty years old, he picked leaves and flying flowers, and his martial skills were able to slay all things in the world."
At this point, the old voice paused for a while.
Another piece fell on the board.
"But the donor, no matter how superb the martial arts, it is impossible to cut off life and death after all."
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, the reincarnation of the six realms, is the fate that life in the world cannot get rid of."
"The donor will enter the devil's way, why not turn back to the shore?"
On one side of the chessboard, the withered-looking old monk put his hands together and patiently persuaded him.
The twilight Valkyrie was silent for a moment, then dropped another black spot on the chessboard.
The black dragon, who was almost killed by strangulation, actually killed Bai Zi's heavy interception, trying to survive!
"Never cut, how can you know that cutting will continue to live and die?" Wushen asked calmly.
The old monk knew that the matter was irreversible, so he could only recite in a low voice, "Amitabha."
Martial God spread out his left hand, and a black and white pill that blended Yin and Yang appeared in his palm, which he slowly stuffed into his mouth and swallowed.
Then, he took the ugly magic sword that had been sitting beside the chess table.
The sword is unsheathed, and the blood is overflowing, all of which are omen of great evil.
I came up by train today, there is only a short chapter, rest and rest, and I will code again tomorrow morning