"Goodbye, I won't send you off.”Qiu Yaoyang waved his hand.
"Goodbye…"
Dauntless Little Sister and Sister Zhou looked at each other and said.
They stayed in the company for half an hour, but they were mainly there to visit.
The two of them walked out of the company. Sister Zhou took a deep breath, feeling complicated.
"Such an excellent game was developed by one person."
"Indeed."
The little girl nodded in agreement. When she thought of what happened today, a look of disdain appeared on her face.
"But don't you think he's too straight?”
"We came to visit the company, but he only gave us work meals! I've never had such a terrible lunch!”
"I stood for the whole morning and followed him around the company after lunch. My legs are about to break.”
"And when we asked questions, he never said anything more. If we asked too many questions, I would feel awkward.”
"This damn straight man, I curse him to never find a girlfriend!”
After leaving the company, the dissatisfaction that had been buried in her heart surfaced one after another.
Qiu Yaoyang really didn't know how to read people's minds. The two beauties were standing there, but this man was unmoved and cold.
Even though she was used to Qiu Yaoyang's coldness, she didn't expect him to be so straight!
She complained, but she couldn't help but think of how she would look when she was seriously maintaining the server. Her heart sank.
"However, he has been maintaining the server all morning. Perhaps he is too tired and doesn't want to talk too much.”
At the thought of this, her complaints turned into a sigh.
"Sigh!"
……
Qiu Yaoyang sent away Sister Zhou and Sister Dai. It was as if he was relieved of his burden. At least he didn't need to be polite anymore.
After the server was optimized, he did not need to invest too much effort into the game.
The playstyle of the Journey of Chivalry was rich enough. There was no need to add new playstyles, and there would not be any major changes in the short term.
The game update was coming to an end. It was time to consider making other games.
He looked at his account balance.
There were too many players in Journey of Wuxia. Even if the game only cost 98 yuan and the platform took 12% of the profits, he still had 100 million yuan in his account. It was not like other players who thought that he did not have enough funds and could not earn money.
It seemed that he could increase the number of people to share his pressure.
Qiu Yaoyang was deep in thought when the system's voice rang in his ears.
The system would settle the accounts irregularly.
[Current production points: 26549]
At first, he only used 2000 points to make the game. However, the subsequent updates were like a bottomless pit and cost Qiu Yaoyang a lot of production points.
If he wanted to make a good new game, he had to invest more production points to improve it.
He needed more game production points!
Qiu Yaoyang fell into deep thought.
"What method should I use to make the players have strong emotional fluctuations?"
The easiest way to produce strong emotional fluctuations was to not play by the rules.
An idea appeared in Qiu Yaoyang's mind.
A Sword Saint wielding a huge sword, with high HP and liked to scheme.
The players had finally managed to reduce the Sword Saint's HP to 1%! The dawn of victory was right in front of them!
Who knew that the Sword Saint would suddenly take out a gun and shoot them all.
The Sword Saint stood on top of the player's corpse and blew at the muzzle of his gun casually. He spoke in a tone of an expert who had seen through the mortal world.
"As the Sword Saint, I shall suppress all enemies."
Qiu Yaoyang's lips curled up. Just thinking about this scene made him feel happy.
Emotions were definitely harvested.
However, after some consideration, he still walked to the front of a screen because the top 100 competition was about to begin.
......
The peak competition of the Huashan Sword Tournament began today, attracting the attention of countless players.
#Battle of the Pinnacle, Battle of the Five Uniques #
#The battle at the peak that everyone is watching is coming, who can become the Five Uniques of the World #
#From the peak of Mount Hua, you can see the whole world #
Mount Hua was a tall mountain that stood in the middle of the continent. It was also the venue of the Sword Tournament at Mount Hua.
The first Huashan Sword Seminar attracted everyone's attention.
Even the players who didn't like PVP originally decided to join in the fun this time.
They gathered at the mountainside of Mount Hua.
There were ten arenas here, and ten matches could be held at the same time.
Today was the group match between the winner group and the loser group.
One hundred players would fight in pairs. The winner would enter the winner's group, and the loser would enter the loser's group. It would be divided into five rounds.
After the players came up, they all found a place to hack. It was densely packed. Looking from top to bottom, it was filled with players.
Hundreds of thousands of players were gathered around the arena, forming a spectacular scene. It was also exceptionally noisy.
Among them, a group of foreign players with extremely poor pronunciation was very eye-catching.
"Whose match are you here to watch?"
"That must be Da Sima! The white-robed sword immortal is so handsome!"
"It's better to look at PDD than Da Sima. His skills are the best. Every time she watched him fight, she felt as if she was watching a nimble fatty move left and right.”
"PDD is really using his mouth to attack! As long as he chanted the incantation quickly, he still had time to talk trash.”
"I like Sister Zhou. Big Sister Zhou, you're too much!"
"I heard that Sister Zhou created a set of Killing Sword Technique. I wonder if she will use it in the competition.”
"What's so good about the Killing Technique? It only doubles the damage to male characters. It's not as good as Little Sister Dai's Gale Sword Technique!”
"Cold female swordsman, is my dish good?”
As soon as Ma Ke finished speaking, he saw the white light on the stage continuously light up.
The top 100 players were teleported to the arena.
A white light flashed on the screen. PDD was standing in the ring, surrounded by people.
"We will draw lots in the arena to decide our opponents and the number of matches.”
PDD explained to the audience in the live broadcast room. He waited for all the top hundred contestants to arrive and began drawing lots.
A large wheel filled with the names of the top 100 players appeared in front of him. PDD could not help but think of his experience of not winning a single prize since he was young. He could not help but swallow his saliva.
"Those who can enter the top hundred are all experts.”
"It's not easy to fight against each of them.”
"Little sister is a strong opponent!"
"With my strength, it's absolutely impossible for me to enter the loser group! Even if I were to meet a silly little sister, I would definitely send her into the loser group.”
When the wheel showed the start of the lottery draw, he pressed the mouse frantically and muttered in his heart,'Pick a good opponent!'
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed at him.
"We don't bring Fei Qiu to play games, and we don't bring Sponsor Daddy either!”
"PDD is famous for his dirty hands. Who knows what kind of opponent he will draw?”
"Luck is innate. PDD, give up struggling.”
"With your skills, as long as you don't meet a top God, you won't enter the loser group. Moreover, the loser group also has a chance to advance. Don't panic.”
"I hope that you and Little Sister Dai will be in the same group. I want to see the two of you fight.”
The audience couldn't wait to see who PDD's opponent was.
Looking at PDD's smug look, the audience wished that he could quickly pick a strong opponent to teach him a good lesson. They would let him know that there was always someone better, so that he would not be so arrogant.
The wheel full of names in the top 100 slowly spun.
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