The World of Evil God game

"The Great Magician Harley has agreed to our commission."

After delivering the letter, General Manager Boll began to talk to the trench coat man about the promotion of the fictional church. When he talked about the enthusiastic place, he also received a reply from Meteor World, and his expression instantly relaxed.

The things over there are settled, and the things in front of us are basically the same.

"Mr. Fit, please read our contract again. If you think there are no problems, I think this negotiation can end here."

The man in the trench coat also put down the contract in his hand and responded with a smile: "Mr. Boll, there is no problem with the contract. The Fictional Church thanks you for your generous help."

"However, we still need to make a little adjustment in terms of printed content."

General Manager Bol immediately replied: "There is no problem. The promotion week has not started yet. The lecture of the God of Sacrifice is this Sunday, and it is only Wednesday now, so you still have two days to streamline the promotion content. With modifications, just give me what you need to publish before 4pm on Friday.”

"Those corner pages are all left vacant. I have a detailed corner content format file here. You can take it back and read it. Remember the free size of each section, so that you can make detailed content modifications. All in all, when people see the propaganda of the sacrificial pope, they will also inadvertently see the propaganda of the fictitious church.”

As General Manager Boer was talking, he suddenly looked at the man in the trench coat opposite him with suspicion, and the man in the trench coat named Fit had already handed over a content plan with a smile.

"This kind of publicity is enough. We just need to let people notice our church, and that's it. As for the content to be printed and published, we are already prepared."

General Manager Boll took the content plan book. He read it for a long time and only saw four words in the book. So he asked Fite with a puzzled look on his face, hoping to get an explanation from the other party:

“What is ‘online publicity’?”

"Although I don't understand the word, I can probably understand your plan. Are you going to use our promotional materials for secondary publicity?"

President Bol shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, this is completely unnecessary. Your propaganda will not be effective."

However, Feit still smiled: "We are going to conduct our first online promotion this Saturday night. If you are interested, you can reserve a good seat and experience it personally."

"You only need to pay attention to our promotional slogans to experience this novel activity. Of course, the right to choose whether you want to participate in our activities or not is left to the users to decide."

When General Manager Bol heard the word "watch", it seemed as if he suddenly triggered a certain keyword, and his face suddenly became serious:

"Does the god of fiction still have the property of 'watching'? This is a very scary attribute, you guys?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Bol. Our fictional church has received approval from the Iron Church for this event. You can go to the Iron Church later to inquire about the specifics of this matter. The foremen of the Iron Church have already experienced our Event rehearsal'.

Fit interrupted General Manager Bol's worried words and took out a complete set of declaration documents.

"The light of the Lord is already walking on the earth, and it is in full compliance with the laws and regulations of the Kingdom of Steam."

"I know your worries. Those gods with the nature of gaze have terrible powers. They may make people fall into confusing illusions, or they may make people disappear from the world and cause panic, or they may distort everything. But don’t worry, the power of the fictional god’s gaze does not come from the gods.”

"Rather, the world will 'look' at the gods. The intensity of this gaze depends on the intensity of your propaganda. This is completely led by people's own intelligence and has a subjective judgment that absolutely belongs to everyone, and It won’t be confused by any external force.”

"Our Lord defines this act of gazing as - the attention of all."

General Manager Bol pondered for a moment and nodded slowly:

"Okay, a new god will attract everyone's attention. You have convinced me, how can I book an appointment for your promotional activities?" General Manager Bol asked, and Fite smiled and pointed at the share in the other person's hand. Content plan.

Bol looked at the plan and stared at it for a second.

[Reservation successful] The four words suddenly appeared in Boll's eyes, as if they were printed directly on the retina. Boll was startled, and in a sudden blink of an eye, the four words that had just appeared had completely disappeared.

"Interesting." He suddenly raised his head: "This looks like a new type of transformation magic, isn't it? Is it a transformation magic?"

Fite explained with a smile: "If we follow the classification of various spells in the world, they can probably be classified into the transformation system. But in fact, this is a kind of power that comes from people's own intelligence. The fictional god is only the god of God. It’s just a solid bridge built between sex and human intelligence.”

"Input and output of information. Those who can understand this are advanced beings with intelligence."

General Manager Boll said thoughtfully: "I don't quite understand."

Fite also smiled: "It doesn't matter, you will understand it soon. By the way, I will give you a special arcade game qualification and you will soon know the market prospects of this thing."

General Manager Boll looked at the play qualification ticket in his hand and nodded with interest.

"I will give it a try. New things always bring different scenery."

Half an hour ago, Meteor World.

This is a world full of magic and prosperous magic. There are five famous magic academies, which are recognized as the top universities in the world. Compared to other worlds, people born in this world have better magical talents. The Meteor World is also different from many traditional tower magicians. They are academic.

An important characteristic of the academic sect is that they are good at communication. In contrast, the magicians of the tower sect like to hide themselves in narrow and dark towers, flipping through old manuscripts, and delving into inexplicable and obscure magic alone. It seems that academicism is something that is not worth advocating.

Just now, in a large classroom of Rhea Academy, an older old magician was explaining the advanced use of transformation spells to many new magic apprentices. When the atmosphere was heated, the old magician said: A floating white-gold flame suddenly appeared in front of him.

The flame kept shaking and burning, but nothing was ignited by it. On the contrary, a piece of paper was spit out by the flame.

After reading the contents of the letter, the old magician quickly wrote a reply letter and completed a basic operation of "cross-world mailing" in great magic in front of the students.

"Is it a church promotion activity in the gray world? Yes, I can get a lot of employment money, and these students can get a valuable internship opportunity."

Moreover, you can save a lot of money by hiring other high-level magicians and forming a group together.

The old magician put the paper away and cast a spell under the gaze of the students. The paper came to life, twisting its body like a little person, and then trotted out of the classroom. , causing waves of exclamations.

"Okay, children, this is the important lesson you are going to learn next. In the demonstration just now, you have seen that I made a piece of paper seem to have 'life' and let it move to perform my tasks. instruction."

"Now I just have an extra batch of internship places on hand. First of all, those who want to participate in this internship can sign up now. We will leave tomorrow. Secondly, if you perform well in this internship, you can get extra credits."

In an instant, some students stood up and said, "Teacher, I love magic. You must let me go. Don't force me to beg you!"