Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

In the consciousness space built by the Drogo Group.

Of course, they didn't just build a space to guard the ruins.

There are also fully immersive multiplayer role-playing games that are intended to be used in role-playing games. Because this type of game requires a much larger number of art resources than Guarding the Ruins, the development cycle will also be extended many times.

He was flying above one of the main human cities that was being built, the city of Whiterun stationed in the north.

The city is barely recognizable now.

Only a long boundary line was drawn, which was the location of the future city wall.

There are only rows and rows of white polygons in the city, an illusion version of a white model, which can't even be considered a rough outline. At most, the high and low areas are deducted, and the planned building functions are marked in the notes, waiting to be carved out when the construction schedule is scheduled.

The only decent building in the entire city of Whiterun is the cathedral in the center of the city.

You can also see several mages working on the project.

This is also the biggest difference between making games in the consciousness space and making games on other platforms.

All parts involving artistic expression must be produced in the space, rather than staring at the screen or using illusion projection.

It would be fun to work on it if it weren't for the fact that there were hundreds or thousands of buildings to be made.

The entire church is red, decorated with exquisite reliefs and round onion domes.

The architectural style is very characteristic of the region.

This is why the first city to be built was chosen to be in the north.

Reference materials are relatively easy to find, as there are buildings like this everywhere in the North.

The biggest difference between this virtual cathedral and the real churches in the North is the gods enshrined in it.

He is the god of war who had long been exalted by the goddess of magic.

A tall statue holding two long-handled axes stands in the church.

This is not a reference material found on the spot, but a scene from Drogo's memory.

Drogo's initial idea was to create a historical game.

The historical background is set before the War of Gods, when there were still many gods walking around the world, which was the middle of the last era.

Players can choose to follow different gods, so in addition to the differences in professional schools, there is an additional layer of camp differences.

Choosing that period of time will not make it difficult for players to immerse themselves in the game due to the huge difference, and it can also provide a reasonable explanation, allowing players to use various forbidden techniques that are no longer usable in the game.

Moreover, that period of history, because it is full of mystery, attracts many interested enthusiasts.

The so-called sense of mystery comes from the fact that credible historical materials are very limited, all of which have been banned by the church. Therefore, there is a lot of room for creativity and people can make up stories at will without being criticized by fussy historical researchers.

The most important thing is that this is a topic that can be used for both offense and defense.

For long-term role-playing games, the plot can be continuously updated. In most cases, the production team does not know what the subsequent plot will be like.

It is even normal that the previous and later plots were not written by the same people.

In other words, whether this role-playing game, which is based on the era of gods before the war of gods, will be about "reliving the glorious history of the great goddess of magic and conquering all major pantheons" or "punching and kicking the pheasant goddess and sweeping her into the garbage dump of history" depends entirely on future developments.

“There has never been such a quick way to gather faith.”

A voice that didn't sound like a human voice sounded in Drogo's mind. It was the voice of the original god who was resurrected from the remains of the god.

As a God who was born from faith drawn from the Internet, He can freely roam in all spaces related to the Internet.

The main game city, which is still under construction, is no exception.

"Really? Then can you become the unprecedented super god and tear the magic goddess apart with your bare hands?"

Drogo wondered if he now had a grandfather with him.

This God of the Internet is truly available on the Internet at any time. He can observe all events happening on the Internet. It is simply magical.

No, we cannot just assume the gender of the original god.

Besides, considering His appearance is not even certain in terms of physical form, it is unlikely that He has a gender.

So Drogo decided to call it "the old ghost".

"I can't understand what a super god race is. I don't have hands, so there is no such thing as the 'hand-tearing' action."

"No sense of humor at all."

Old Soul is the first intelligent target that Drogo has encountered so far, but all his tactics are ineffective against him.

There's absolutely no chance to talk.

However, the old soul is still very useful. Drogo thinks this is the most powerful big data he has ever seen. For him, this ability is more useful than those new spell knowledge.

With the power of his "soul", he completed the optimization of the push algorithm of the YouTube platform.

In a way that is completely unimaginable and abstract in nature, using Drogo.

It analyzes the preferences of each viewer and then filters and pushes them out.

In other words, He is the algorithm itself.

Now Drogo understood that for so long he had some misunderstandings about the true gods.

The gods do not necessarily have strong combat capabilities.

But they do have some powers that can be called miraculous.

It is definitely not something a normal creature can do to complete the push of an entire video platform by oneself while chatting here at the same time.

According to the old soul, He is learning to understand the hobbies and thoughts of the new generation of beings.

In Drogo's opinion, this is a super AI that is in the process of learning, and the library it uses is as broad as it can be. Maybe it will eventually learn to create an abstract God race.

After all, abstraction is the end point of all network life.

Wait, AI?

If Hun'er is regarded as AI, then what he can do is more than just push notifications.

"Uh..." Drogo almost blurted out an old soul.

"Your consciousness has fluctuated. Based on my research on dragon and human emotions, this is hesitation."

"..."

Drogo adjusted his assessment, not only did he have no sense of humor, he also had no emotional intelligence.

"Now this is embarrassing."

"Well, I was thinking of giving you a name. What kind of god are you?" Drogo chose to confess.

"What god? We have no classification. We are whatever the believers think we are. We are just guides."

"Okay, how about I give you a name, Hunhun? I think the way you float around like a ghost."

"Yes, if you want."

"Well, Hunhun, now there is a more important question. Do you have any way to refer to the architectural style of the North, remove the elements of the last hundred years, and then create a city of buildings in the area below according to the notes on the model?" Drogo asked with a hint of wish.

A few seconds passed and Hunhun did not respond.

Drogo began to suspect that He was really an AI, and now He was stuck.

"As expected, it still doesn't work..."

"I'm searching for Northern-style buildings."

"what?"

"Now the search is done."

Before he finished speaking, Drogo saw the buildings in the city of Whiterun in front of him, growing at an astonishing speed, as if they were springing up at double speed.

They didn't appear one by one, but all the buildings in the city were generated at the same time.

The mages who were rubbing the Cathedral of God of War also noticed this magical scene.

Within a few minutes, the originally white city was transformed into a sea of ​​houses, wide and clean streets, dotted with square parks, several landmark buildings, the eerie wizard's spire, and a magnificent theater. All were completed in just a few tens of seconds.

After all this was over, Drogo, who was still floating in the sky, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Isn't it a bit too supermodel?

"It's not very detailed, and there are some repetitive phenomena. I don't have a comprehensive understanding of northern-style architecture, so I need more time to learn. Also, my understanding of human aesthetics is not perfect, so the copied architecture may not be aesthetically pleasing to humans." Hun'er said seriously. Perhaps He is serious in all circumstances.

At this time, the wizard who was originally working on a building in the city looked up and gazed at Drogo in the sky.

Even though they didn't say anything, the meaning was clear.

I guess it's probably like, "Boss, you didn't use this earlier, and you made us rub it one by one."

"Ahem," Drogo said as he descended. "Well, this is the research result of another team within the group that has not yet been made public. It is a technology for mass-generating stylized urban buildings. It is designed to reduce your workload."

The mage asked weakly, "Boss, are you sure you want to reduce our workload, not eliminate it?"

For an employee, what it means when he is no longer needed to do the job that he was originally supposed to do is self-evident.

These mages suddenly felt a sense of crisis similar to the way coachmen felt a few years ago, worrying about their jobs being taken away by cars.

"No, no, you misunderstood. This technology is not meant to replace you," Drogo explained. "The generated buildings do not fully meet the final requirements. You still need to make a lot of detailed modifications based on them. The workload is also heavy. It just saves you a lot of repetitive work that you originally had to do."

After listening to Drogo's explanation, the mages felt a little relieved.

"Come on, keep working hard."

Drogo left the mages who were still a little confused and took off. If Hun'er was an engineer, let's respectfully call him an engineer for now. If he had this function, then the role-playing game production plan that was originally planned for several years could be greatly shortened.

Wait, Drogo thought of another possible good use for the Soul Engineer.

"You, can't possibly be able to conduct a large number of simulated matches to test the stats of heroes that haven't been launched yet and whether there are any errors?"

The production team of Guardian of the Ruins still has more than twenty heroes that have not been fully tested.

"It should be possible." The soul worker still answered in his calm tone.

……

Twin Towers City, the base of the Twin Towers Sons Club.

2 p.m.

Leon got up on time.

For someone who watches videos and studies new tactics until about eight in the morning, this is already a very early time to get up.

I glanced at the calendar on the bedside table and saw that there were still fifteen days until the invitational tournament began.

Today is also the day when the final eight teams will be selected in the auditions.

If time permits, he will definitely study these eight audition teams carefully.

Different teams have different styles, not only in terms of hero selection, but also in terms of decision-making habits in the game.

If we investigate these clearly, we can make targeted decisions.

Just like his notes on studying the Deepwater Dragonborn, he has already written two books.

The problem is that time is too tight. We have only developed two new tactics, which is not enough. The final will be played in five games. We must at least come up with three hidden tactics to have a hope of winning.

Therefore, for those audition teams, just watch their videos in the later rounds and seed qualifying matches, and don't pay attention to the player qualifying videos for now.

After Lyon simply washed up, he went to the cafeteria and ate a few mouthfuls of food. He had no appetite when he woke up every day.

Then I came to the training room. The way to the training room had almost become my muscle memory and I could get there with my eyes closed.

Normally, everyone should be qualifying at this time, warming up for the first training match in the afternoon.

It is difficult to keep quiet during qualifying, so the training room will be basically a mess at this time.

Today was unusual, the room was extremely quiet.

"What's going on? It's so quiet today." Leon pushed the door open.

All I saw were all the team members crowded in front of a host, watching something intently.

"What are you looking at?"

Leon asked again, and the players realized he was here.

"Captain, we're checking for updates."

"Update? Another small patch."

Lyon didn't know what scale of update he was about to face. He thought it would be the same as before, with three fine-tuning patches released in one day.

"It's not a small patch," the War King replied, "it's a big update. Just now, after the last match of the qualifying seed competition, Drogo Group announced the end of the internal test and officially entered the 1.0 version, releasing a very, very big update."

"How big is it?"

"There are 18 new heroes alone, and there are still a lot of fine-tuning left. The update log is probably tens of thousands of words. We have been reading for 20 minutes and we haven't finished it yet."

"18?"

Lyon thought about it, and if we add the 28 heroes in the beta test phase, the total number will reach 46.

This means that the tactical depth has been greatly improved.

There are still 15 days left, and each team will not have enough time to test the strength of any new things they develop.

It's a game that everyone understands.

It's a good thing!
Leon immediately perked up, not at all intimidated by the huge workload of researching 18 new heroes.

He is a gamer who is keen on studying game systems.

"Has our scrim been postponed?" he asked.

"It's been cancelled, and they need to see the new version as well."

"it is good."

Leon immediately sat down in front of his console and opened the update announcement.

The roller rolled for several seconds but never reached the bottom.

"Captain, how do we play?"

The War King asked worriedly. He was a little worried that the advancing strategy he had worked so hard to figure out might no longer be usable.

"No problem. You guys go in first and get familiar with the new heroes in your respective positions. I'll check the updates first. We can have a small meeting tonight at the latest to discuss it."

"it is good."

Leon began to concentrate on the update, writing down several possible functions for each new hero.

"Guardian Elf?" He noticed a very interesting new hero, positioned as a support, who needed to be connected to the core position to provide treatment and buffs.

"interesting……"

Leon read the hero's skill introduction over and over again, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Is it possible that the Guardian Elf is the core, connected with the auxiliary, or even with the summoned creature?

Thinking of this, he opened the tactical book and wrote a new title on the blank page behind the advancement system.

Treatment promotion system.

……

Fourteen days later, the contestants were staying in the accommodation room provided by the Drogo Group.

"Great!"

The War King cheered and pumped his fist.

In the space of consciousness, the picture froze at 26 minutes and 18 seconds, and the Son of the Twin Towers won.

For the game of Guarding the Ruins, a match that ends within thirty minutes is considered to be finished quite quickly. In most cases, it ends after 35 minutes. Moreover, due to the popularity of late-stage lineups, a training match can easily last forty to fifty minutes.

Leon also breathed a sigh of relief.

They did not train with the main competition teams. In order to avoid exposing their tactics, they looked for teams that were eliminated in the last round of auditions.

In order to simulate the strength of the opponents in the main competition, they also gave away a few heads at the beginning.

The game was still won very smoothly.

On the last day before the start of the competition, their final system was finalized.

Now, Lyon thinks they finally have a chance to defeat Toto. (End of this chapter)