Let the Scourge Go to the Right Path, and You Make Games to Reward Them?

Chapter 230 The Merits of Making Games Are Immeasurable (45)

The cultivation provided by "Winter" was weakening, which was within Lan Xin's expectation.

After all, no matter how much content the game contains, it will eventually be played out.

Most of the cultivation that can be provided in the future is the reverberation of the game. This part of the emotion will gradually weaken, and it is normal for the effect to diminish.

But "Soul of the Sky" bucked the trend, which surprised Lan Xin.

When she arrived at the place where Xiaoyaomen opened the discussion, Lan Xin found that the situation here was similar to before, except that some places were different.

Forum will only open sub-sections for particularly popular games to facilitate discussions among fans.

"Winter" also has its own sub-section, which contains discussions on the plot and in-depth exploration of each character. The number of related discussions has exceeded a thousand, making it one of the hottest topics recently.

And "Soul of Heaven"...

Three thousand.

Lan Xin was stunned by the terrifying intensity of discussions. Although most of them were scolding, it could also be seen how many players there were in this game.

Many of them continued to criticize "Soul of the Sky" when it was released, and they are still criticizing it today.

Can't you just stop playing?

Scolding and playing at the same time, have you awakened some strange hobby?

You can reach this level in just a few days. What is the charm of this game?

After reading the relevant discussions carefully for a while, Lan Xin gradually discovered the problem.

Players scolded me, but no one said this game was not fun.

The main reason for their anger is that the game has too much krypton gold, but no one said that the game is boring.

In addition, the discussion of various cards was the focus of the discussion among the players. Some people even took stock of each card and listed the genre of the card. Lan Xin was very surprised by this enthusiasm.

Why can you scold and have so much fun at the same time?

It seems that we must go to Qimingmen again.

While Lan Xin was confused, Shuyun from Danqing Sect also felt very confused.

A few days ago, when she saw the feedback of the game on the land of discussion, her heart dropped.

The game they finally made was now being evaluated as rubbish and money-making stuff, which made her very uncomfortable.

However, Lin Yuan told her not to worry at that time and would check her results in a few days before making any adjustments.

Facts have proved that Lin Yuan is right.

The players are very involved in scolding, but they are also very involved in playing.

What is going on in this situation?

Riding on Ding Dazhuang's shoulders, she found Lin Yuan and found that Lin Yuan was reading comments about the Land of Lun Dao.

Looking at Lin Yuan, she couldn't help but ask: "Lin Yuan, how is the income from the game now?"

"The daily income is almost two thousand spirit stones. There is no middleman to make the difference, and the money is really good." Lin Yuan said with satisfaction.

In addition, the negative emotions came very happily. The monk who drew cards crookedly provided him with a lot of negative emotions, which made him feel that there would be no problem with foundation building this year.

Hearing this number, Shuyun took a breath and finally realized how little he had done before.

He and his people worked hard to go out to work on the side business, but in the end, a group of people only had three spiritual stones per day.

As a result, it turned out to be a good thing. I made a game and earned two thousand spirit stones every day. This income is incomparable.

After letting Ding Dazhuang put him down, Shuyun looked at the income statement given by Lin Yuan. The income above opened her eyes.

Are there so many rich people in this world?

After watching for a while, she couldn't help but ask: "How come the income is so high? I think people are criticizing him everywhere."

"Normally, any game that sells gold will not be scolded, as long as it serves the core users well. And don't be embarrassed, the money is our mental damage fee, and our conscience will not hurt if we take it."

"Core users? Are you talking about the Qimingmen people?"

"Yes, they are lucky, have high income, and love gambling. This game is particularly suitable for them."

After some operations on the land of discussion, Lin Yuan showed the evaluation of Qimingmen.

[Today I entered the soul and got a new gold card. Why don't you come and kneel down soon. 】

[Generally speaking, I have three golds in a row. This is my destiny. You should come and worship me! 】

[Three golds in a row is just an egg. If the Sa family has ten golds in a row, the probability is one in 300 million. I am the son of destiny. 】

[Meet Dog Trustee, how many times have you sold hooks to Qingke before you got this luck? 】

[This game is good to play, and gambling is fun, but unfortunately there is a monthly payment limit, and you cannot recharge after a thousand spirit stones. 】

[Same feeling, it would be nice if I could charge more. 】

[I have been betting on luck these days, and finally I won. I feel that my realm is constantly loosening, I am going to become a Taoist. 】

[Thief, what have you become? 】

[Please don’t win. My child, I keep losing. Seeing you withdraw money is more uncomfortable than killing me. 】

[Strength can produce miracles. If you don’t add money, how can you achieve cultivation? Keep charging! 】

Looking at these comments, Shuyun felt that people are different.

She admitted that the game was fun, but were there really so many people charging money?

Sensing something unusual about Shuyun, Lin Yuan said to Shuyun: "If you don't believe it, just go and see for yourself. Anyway, Qiming Gate is not far from here, you can see it soon."

"That's right. Ding Dazhuang, let's go!"

Riding Ding Dazhuang, the two of them trotted all the way and arrived at the town where Qiming Gate was located in half an hour.

After not seeing each other for more than half a month, this place seems to have changed.

In the past, there was a small gambling house every five steps and a big gambling house every ten steps.

In each gambling house, there were crowds of people, and pairs of greedy eyes stared at the Pai Gow dice, making the air full of the smell of desire.

But now, many gambling houses are empty, and the gambling house owners sighed and sat at the door, looking at the passers-by with sad faces.

Some gambling houses even posted notices of the transfer of popular shops, but unfortunately almost no one was interested.

Looking at the town that suddenly calmed down, Shu Yun couldn't help but find his familiar boss and asked, "What's going on? Is the Demon Sect going to attack?"

"It would be great if it is." The boss sighed, "There were customers a few days ago, but then the number of customers decreased day by day, and now almost no one comes. I have launched an activity of giving away wine, fruits and food for gambling, but unfortunately no one comes."

"Isn't Qimingmen a gambling sect? Why is there no one suddenly?"

"We were curious too. We asked someone and found out that the gamblers went to play games. That Qingke came out of nowhere and suddenly made a game, and then the gamblers went to play games. Damn Qingke, if I know who he is, I will never forgive them!"

The boss's face was hideous, gritting his teeth, and his angry look made Shu Yun a little scared.

As he was talking, the boss's youngest son came out of the house and shouted to his father: "Dad, give me another 648 spirits, I want to top up the money to participate in the lottery."

"Draw, draw, draw, draw your uncle! Your father is almost killed by the game, and you still draw!"

"Old man, are you going to give it to me? If not, I will go to the next door to gamble!"

The boss gave the money out dissatisfiedly, and then said to Shuyun: "But there are good things, at least my son doesn't gamble and only plays games. Don't tell me, since he started playing games, his temper has improved, he spends less money, and he knows to go home at night. This is also a benefit of the game."

"Yes, it's really a great merit for game developers." Shuyun nodded vigorously.

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