The World of Evil God game

However, these things are not alive, so the content told is only what needs to be promoted.

"If you want to transform, the text can be transformed into abstract patterns. If you want to describe these contents in detail, you need to add separate illustrations. But this will require a publicity fee, Mr. Boll, do you want to pay for it out of your own pocket?"

Professor Harley looked at him, and General Manager Bohr shrugged:

"Of course, a new god took a fancy to our company's publicity level and asked us to help promote his church. This is actually a kind of publicity for our company, a win-win situation, but this time it coincides with the sacrifice of the church's publicity time. It just happened. I tried to persuade them to change the time, but they insisted on promoting it at this time, and there was nothing I could do.”

"This time he just asked me to pay some publicity fees, just treat it as my invitation to him. Otherwise, if the staring phenomenon causes panic, then our company will be in serious trouble."

Professor Harley: "Wise choice, I don't envy you for making money. By the way, have you made an appointment for Saturday's online promotion?"

"Since you asked that, you must have made an appointment. Maybe I made the appointment a little earlier than you did." General Manager Bohr answered matter-of-factly, so Professor Halley also told him about the iron boxes of the fictional church.

It was obvious that the great magician was very enthusiastic. He praised the iron box of the "Imaginary Church" and claimed that it was a treasure among mechanical creations.

If General Manager Boer is willing to spend another amount of money to promote that thing, then Professor Harley said that he can even recruit more archmages for free.

Of course, General Manager Boll knew why the other party was like this. The iron box was indeed very popular. After all, he also got a playing qualification.

"To be honest, I have no disrespect for the god of fiction, but he placed the church in Miss Malt's tavern. This is really hard to have any respect for."

"It looks like an informal leather church."

General Manager Boer couldn't quite understand the operation of this new god, but the old mage Harley laughed: "The power of this god is related to games. The first time this kind of thing became popular must be among the middle and lower class people. among.”

"People at the top are busy making money, just like you. How can they have time to play games?"

General Manager Bol also smiled: "You are right, but if there is a game that is not a waste of time, I will play it. To be honest, when I didn't have much money, I was also a Game master."

"Of course, my games are to play mancala, jump jumping, or guess and solve puzzles. Later, I also play some small gear machines. In short, compared with the two chess games invented by Miss Malt, these are the games I play. The games are so outdated.”

"Yes, the game I play is too outdated. I can probably understand why this god chose the tavern as his church."

"At first, I even felt that this god was not clear about the propaganda channels and mainstream propaganda methods in our world. I had never heard of online propaganda. After all, I didn't believe in the authenticity of this kind of propaganda before. Sex. As a great mage of the transformation system, you should have the clearest understanding of this. If there is a promotional method in the world that cannot be achieved by the transformation magic, it must be the new transformation magic."

Old Master Harley was quite impressed by this compliment, and while the two were chatting, another painting master also came here.

"Hello, Professor Halley." The painting master has a mustache and is a tall and elegant middle-aged man. He is wearing gorgeous clothes. If you don't look at the level of his paintings, you will definitely think that he is " Really great artist".

However, his painting level is very abstract, but this level is already considered remarkable in many worlds. After all, just like those murals and illustrations in ancient Europe, those demons, elephants, and knights are all in an abstract style, and they can be officially printed on walls or other things. This only fully shows that you can’t see them. To understand this kind of painting shows that your aesthetic level is not good enough.

Therefore, Professor Halley did not intend to discuss the issue of painting style with this great painter. Instead, he went straight to the point and asked the other party to show him the illustrations directly.

"Do you need me to draw some promotional posters for your college?" the great painter asked sincerely, trying to take the order.

"Thank you, no, the college will not reimburse you for this." Professor Harley sincerely refused, making him fail to accept the order.

If the painter has poured his heart and soul into every picture, then the paintings in front of him must have been poured into expired blood packs and twisted dark souls.

Professor Halley frowned the whole time while looking at these illustrations. He didn't think there was any big problem with these illustrations before. At most, they were abstract and he liked them, but when he saw them today, they actually made him so disgusted.

Suddenly, a spiritual light burst out in his mind. The old mage keenly grasped the source of this spiritual light and suddenly realized it.

"No wonder, no wonder I'm not excited to look at these paintings today!" Professor Halley suddenly understood why he was out of shape today. It turned out to be because he had just seen a more interesting "painting style"!

As the saying goes, you show everyone shit because you only have shit. But if a cook appears, everyone will abandon the shit and watch the feast.

The great painter next to him was still waiting for the old mage to finish reading, but unexpectedly the old mage suddenly spoke to General Manager Boer:

"Do you have any paper for drawing?"

General Manager Boll was stunned and immediately asked someone to get some drawing paper. The painting master next to him showed a dissatisfied expression at this time, but still asked politely: "Professor Halley, which painting are you not satisfied with?"

I am not satisfied with any of them. Professor Halley complained in his heart, but such impolite words could not be said. It is said that this painting master has an honorary title and a high technical status in the "Coloring Church". The god they believe in is the "God of Coloring". Those who believe in him will have the talent for painting, but this borrowed talent will eventually backfire on himself, causing him to draw indescribable weird paintings, and finally causing the painter to lose his talent and commit suicide.

Professor Halley thought in his heart that this god's painting skills are also said to be very bad, because he is not a neutral god but a crazy one, so the things he draws are very abstract. This guy has ruined the painting world.

Soon, Professor Harley got the paper and pen for drawing. He started drawing immediately without any explanation. The old wizard didn't know how to draw, but there was a spell called "Pen of Memories" in the Transformation Spells, which could completely redraw what he had seen before.

The rustling sound of the brushstrokes had a strange effect of soothing people's hearts. Soon, as the painting master and General Manager Boll were eagerly waiting, the old wizard placed a painting in front of them.

This was a pixel-style work, or it should be called "pointillism".

The painting showed some scenes that the old wizard had seen in the game console world before.

"What style of painting is this?" The painting master widened his eyes and looked at the old wizard in disbelief: "You actually have such a unique painting style!"

Professor Halley was also stunned for a moment and asked: "In your opinion, what are the advantages of this painting?"

The painting master fell into deep thought. When he saw the painting for the first time, he felt a light-hearted mood in his heart for some reason. He noticed the fun of this style from the bottom of his heart, so he immediately gave a sincere evaluation:

"The granular appearance, simple, bright and clear visual effects, emphasizing the outline of the image and the basic elements that can be seen at a glance. Simple, light and interesting."

"And dreamy."

The painting master grabbed Professor Halley's hand with excitement: "This will form a new school of painting. I hope to learn this technology first. Can you tell me where you saw this scene in the painting? I have never seen this kind of aircraft!"

Professor Halley was silent for a while, and then said:

"At the entrance of the Fictional Church Tavern in the Sixth District of the Second Street in the southeast direction of the Third District, there are several iron boxes over there. You sit on it, put in a coin, and then you can see it."