Heaven's Destiny Ghosts Don't Die

"Oh, monitor, you found a good reason for me."

Lin Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief, she was also worrying about how to deceive Otto, but Fu Hua helped her solve this trouble in advance.

"But, monitor." Thinking of this trip to Chiyoda, she suddenly found some regrets: If Alicia and Fu Hua meet, what will happen?

--What happened?What happened?What happened?

Lin Qiuyue shook her head to eliminate the noise, then stood up and stretched herself facing the sun.

"By the way, monitor." She instantly felt a lot better: "I'm going to play a game with Bronya recently, do you want to help me?"

252 Fu Hua, You Look So Young

Lin Qiuyue originally planned to calm down, and when Bronya re-polished her plan before summoning her staff, Fu Hua still hadn't forgotten to find her for morning exercises.

After playing in Chiyoda for a few days, Lin Qiuyue never thought about exercising.Being suddenly dragged by Fu Hua, she was naturally trained to be out of breath in an instant.

"No way." Even if she didn't look at Fu Hua's expression, Lin Qiuyue could imagine her disappointment: "Three days of fishing and two days of fishing, if this is the case, even if you give you a thousand years, you will not become stronger .”

"Thousands of years, if you are bored, you will die of boredom first." Lin Qiuyue sat on the lawn outside the playground and panted: "It is obviously the monitor, you are too strong, okay?"

"But I trained you according to the standard of ordinary Valkyries. You have transplanted artificial stigmata, but your physical fitness... is still a little weak. Could it be that individual differences really have such a big impact?"

Lin Qiuyue rolled her eyes.Obviously, her current running distance and speed are much higher than before she transplanted the stigmata, who knows when Fu Hua's "general Valkyrie standard" came from.

There was still some time before class, and Fu Hua was not in a hurry to go back and change clothes, but sat down beside Lin Qiuyue and meditated cross-legged.

Lin Qiuyue sat up and took a sip of the energy drink prepared by Fu Hua.After I felt that I had almost recovered my breath, I asked, "How about the new clothes?"

"Comfortable and lightweight." Fu Hua nodded: "If you ignore the protection, it is indeed much better than school uniforms."

"That's it?" Lin Qiuyue was dissatisfied.

"that's it."

After answering, Fu Hua subconsciously felt a little uneasy.But for a moment, she couldn't think of anything wrong with her answer.But even so, she subconsciously wanted to distance herself from Lin Qiuyue—but then, she realized that her cross-legged meditation posture was obviously not suitable for immediate movement.

Just when Fu Hua was hesitating whether to get up, Lin Qiuyue had already narrowed her eyes, and rushed into her sight with a sideways body.

"Just—this—like?" Lin Qiuyue felt that she was almost out of breath: "Is there no other comment? Did no one say that your suit is much more lively than the previous school uniform, and you are more youthful. Much, much better looking?"

"This--"

Fu Hua choked, although many people did tell her this, but Fu Hua himself didn't feel much about it.To her, this set of clothes was no different from other clothes she usually wears—it looked pleasing to the eye and was not uncomfortable to wear, so that was enough.

But then, Fu Hua recalled the weekend she deliberately forgot: Lin Qiuyue dragged her to almost the entire women's clothing section, even dared to go to the luxury section after getting the discount card - and survived after she carefully selected The clothes are naturally the best among them.

Fu Hua herself sits up straight and is a qualified clothes rack, so she has heard the words "this suit looks good on you" for thousands of years.Even if she changed her clothes, she didn't take these words seriously.

"Uh...it looks good." But Lin Qiuyue had clearly expressed her dissatisfaction, and Fu Hua had no choice but to quickly recall the evaluations she got from those Valkyries who admired her these days, and at the same time, she was thinking about the clothes she was wearing. Complimenting words: "More than one person said that this suit fits me very well, it looks like it was specially sewn for me... Some people also said that I look young in this suit..."

Lin Qiuyue raised a big dead fish eye.

"Squad leader, you are a Geng this year."

"Five..." Fu Hua thought for a while: "17 years old."

"57 years old, Grandma Fu Hua." Lin Qiuyue groped her body for a while, took out her phone and turned on the selfie mode to point at Fu Hua: "Come on, look at this and tell me again, praise you for being young, this thing can be regarded as Is it a compliment?"

"But usually most people evaluate me as 'young and mature'." Fu Hua let go of his legs to prevent himself from being crushed by Lin Qiuyue and unable to stand up: "Compared to comparison, young is a lesser evaluation, so I think... "

Lin Qiuyue felt a little lactic acid.

She gave up on continuing to ask, but asked bluntly: "Do you think this suit looks good on you?"

Fu Hua just wanted to recall other people's comments and repeat them to Lin Qiuyue, but looking at Lin Qiuyue's face right in front of her eyes, she felt that her mind was blank.

"Ah...beautiful." In the end, she could only hold back two monotonous adjectives.

But this brought a smile to Lin Qiuyue's face.

"It's fine if you think it looks good, and I think it looks good too."

Lin Qiuyue sat down again, she didn't have high requirements for Fu Hua, as long as she thought it looked good, she was worthy of her own choice: "That's great, sooner or later, I will get over your idea that you can just find something to wear .”

Fu Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and sat cross-legged again.

"Is it important to dress well?" A phantom figure flashed in her mind for a moment, but it quickly disappeared without a trace: "I never cared that much."

"It's also because you are handsome, so you look good in everything you wear." Lin Qiuyue curled her lips: "When the season changes, let's go shopping in the mall again—squad leader, you must only have a few monotonous sets of clothes no matter what season. "

Fu Hua trembled all over.

"Hey, I think it's better to have a long-term plan, and don't rush to talk about these things now." In order to divert the topic, she even decided to throw out a content that is not suitable for mentioning outdoors in advance: "When you went to Chiyoda a few days ago, , During the routine report, the bishop also mentioned you to me."

Lin Qiuyue was really fooled: "Eh? What did he ask?"

"About Singapore, I asked about your whereabouts again." Fu Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly continued: "I said you were with Kiyana at the time, so you knew nothing about the outside world. As for going to Chiyoda, I didn't Talking too much, just saying that you asked for leave to go out to play, probably to appease Qiyana."

"Oh, monitor, you found a good reason for me."

Lin Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief, she was also worrying about how to deceive Otto, but Fu Hua helped her solve this trouble in advance.

"But, monitor." Thinking of this trip to Chiyoda, she suddenly found some regrets: If Alicia and Fu Hua meet, what will happen?

--What happened?What happened?What happened?

Lin Qiuyue shook her head to eliminate the noise, then stood up and stretched herself facing the sun.

"By the way, monitor." She instantly felt a lot better: "I'm going to play a game with Bronya recently, do you want to help me?"

253 **group pull me a 4k

Just after class that day, Bronya dragged Lin Qiuyue into a certain work group.

Lin Qiuyue stared at the tablet computer. There were already several people in the work group: according to their titles, they were the person in charge Bronya, the game production team leader, the numerical planner, the person in charge of art, and the program.

Seeing that there were not many people, Lin Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"We just finished class."

Bronya first explained in the group.Following her speech, several other people hurriedly expressed their understanding and cheered up - it seems that this super boss still feels oppressive to these people.

Thinking so, Lin Qiuyue squeezed Bronya's face.

Bronya has always been expressionless, but she did not express any dissatisfaction with Lin Qiuyue's actions.

And thousands of miles away, in Mihayou's office area, several young people gathered together, looking at each other with wry smiles.

They are naturally the "interns" carefully selected by Bronya.Although Lin Qiuyue said that she didn't want to interfere with Mihayou's normal work, it was clear that Bronya had no psychological burden on it.These few present are still the talents drawn from the main production team. Although they are not the top experts, they are definitely young and promising next-generation main players.

And they, who were supposed to be developing games on the front line, were suddenly kicked out of the production team and arranged to "study with the prince". Even if they knew that in a sense, this was an affirmation of their abilities, but when things came to an end, they still felt a little dissatisfied .

After all, when the Houm game was developed, everyone was unlucky together.

But Bronya has the final say on how much they get paid.So no matter how dissatisfied they are, they can only temporarily suppress their love for game production, and accompany Lin Qiuyue with as enthusiastic an attitude as possible.

——Close your eyes and think about it, if you buy Mihayou's boss, if you buy Mihayou's boss, then the friends she has to help with errands, could it be some ordinary friends?

When the members of the production team were thinking about each other, Bronya moved the tablet and sat down on the bed next to Lin Qiuyue.

"What does Qiuyue want them to call?" Bronya asked softly beside Lin Qiuyue: "If Qiuyue says it, she will definitely use a new name in the works of the new field in a wicked way, right?"

"Um……"

Lin Qiuyue said silently in her heart, "You really understand me", she leaned on Bronya's body, and it took a few seconds to find a suitable name.

"Let's call it a treasure box monster."

"What a strange name." Bronya muttered: "And isn't the treasure chest a reward element? The treasure chest monster..."

While muttering, Bronya used her power in the working group to change Lin Qiuyue's name from: Qiuhe Yeyue to "Treasure Box Monster".

And this change was immediately noticed by several people in Mihayou.

"Treasure monster?" The person in charge of the art was the first to speak: "This... hey, this is quite interesting, treasure box monster, treasure box monster. I think we can also add this element to the game. Players are full of energy and want to get When rewarding, the treasure chest is actually a monster..."

The eyes of the rest of the people also brightened, and different thoughts suddenly appeared in their hearts.

"It's interesting." The young producer said, reassuring his colleagues for a while: "Don't be afraid, anyway, we didn't think we could really make a game at the beginning, anyway, the expectations were low, so it doesn't matter what the result is. If we can really get some new ideas, then thank Boss Bronya for giving us the opportunity."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"The Treasure Box Monster...is the initiator of our project. However, due to work reasons, she can only provide ideas, and the specific game is still in charge of the production - but if necessary, you can contact us through Bronya Come get in touch with her."

After the introduction, Bronya pinched Lin Qiuyue's thigh and signaled her to speak.

Fortunately, Lin Qiuyue has been preparing for these days. Although the incident happened suddenly, she still said immediately: "First of all, the game we made is a game similar to tower defense, but we don't use terrain and routes to set levels, but use Limit and change the optional number of both the enemy and the enemy to gradually increase the difficulty and fun of the level..."

As soon as these few words came out, the players present were a little surprised.

"She actually has an idea." The numerical planner immediately realized what his next job would be: "But I guess it will be difficult. Tower defense that does not rely on terrain, the balance between HP and attack power is difficult to grasp."

"Well, let's finish listening first." The producer indicated that the numerical planning should be calm and not impatient, but as the leader present, he still pressed the speech button: "Teacher Treasure Box Monster, can you explain your ideas in a more detailed way? For example Say, what does this 'mostly constant terrain' look like in your design?"

Lin Qiuyue, who was about to talk about the relationship between plants and zombies, was taken aback for a moment, but Bronya's reaction was faster. She got up directly, went to the computer and took out the hand-painted tablet usually prepared for Lin Qiuyue, and then signaled Lin Qiuyue to use the computer for the meeting.

Lin Qiuyue picked up the hand-painted pen, and after a little thought, began to draw on the whiteboard of the conference software.

"First, we'll start with the easiest route."

With just a few strokes, the art planner's sitting posture quickly straightened up——Lin Qiuyue's strokes were fast and accurate, and there was hardly any retraction, but just a few strokes were enough for the art planner to see the other party's profound art skills: drawing straight lines is very easy. It's simple, but it's not something ordinary people can do by drawing a few lines to outline the grassland and fences, and directly display the perspective of the entire game screen.

"This is the main picture of our game: the garden in front of the house." Lin Qiuyue introduced: "For example, we will gradually open the first route, the third route and the last five routes. And the five routes, that is, our The most common level form of the game."

"The most basic plants, my setting is peas, sunflowers and nut walls. These three plants will form our most common 'warfare and animal husbandry' structure..."

"Zombies will borrow some of our common items to increase their resistance to attack, such as roadblocks, iron barrels, and iron gates. In addition, like plants, there will be zombies with special abilities, such as being able to summon The dancing king zombie of other zombies, the digging zombie that attacks from behind by digging tunnels..."

Unknowingly, the expressions of everyone present changed from being casual at first to serious, from respect to numbness.

The art planner was the first to raise his head, and asked others in a low voice: "I actually feel that I am a bit redundant. This boss seems to be able to complete the art work by himself, without me."

The others also raised their heads, sharing the surprise and shock in each other's eyes.

"Me too." The numerical planner also lowered his voice.Obviously, Lin Qiuyue couldn't hear their words after turning off the microphone, but these people still lowered their voices, as if they were worried about affecting Lin Qiuyue's speech: "The relationship between phase and restraint is clear. I don't think the numerical setting of this game will be particularly complicated. Players The choice of plants will not be because a certain plant is too strong, but based on the terrain changes and the types of enemies."

"No wonder I didn't find a level design." The game producer also smiled wryly: "The design of this game is quite perfect, at least in the proposal stage, I think there are only some small details that need to be corrected-it seems that in our group, only the person who writes the program is the boss really needed."

"Fart." The programmer, who had never spoken much, touched his bald head: "I dare to speak? Even if the little boss's friend is useless, I am the one who talks the least - you forgot that the little boss wrote it himself. demo, and taught all the front-end developers how to program? Is that god-level code?!"

The group members looked at each other, and the nightmare from the Homu game reappeared in their minds.

"Then why are we here in a hurry to do it?" The art planner accidentally popped up his hometown dialect: "Art, the friend of the little boss can do it, and the program, the little boss himself can fool all the programmers." ——It sounds like we’re here to accompany you, don’t you?”