Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?

Lao Chen carefully looked at the game's comments. Although the Weibo content sent by the designer did not seem personal, the comments of the players below showed the love of countless players for the game.

Seeing the comments in it, he couldn't understand those words without a map, and the death running map.

But there was a sentence in it that touched him very much.

There are tears in front of me, but I am fearless.

At that moment, he seemed to recall the time when he first learned music theory skills.

How could there be so many games in the previous era?

At that time, it was about one minute on stage and ten years off stage.

This sentence alone brought tears to his eyes.

Well said, there were tears in front of me, but I was fearless.

"Is it so difficult? I don't believe it." Old Chen looked at the players' comments, and he just thought, how can it be so easy for children nowadays to break through the defense? Why is it so easy to give up?

"These people, just like you, gave up halfway through learning the piano." Old Chen looked at his grandson with emotion in his eyes.

"It's not a concept!" Xiao Chen blushed angrily. He wanted to refute more, but he couldn't say anything else.

"Could this be the same thing? Learning something is boring, but this is defenseless!"

"Besides, I think it's too easy to learn piano and music scores, as long as you have hands." He scratched his neck and remembered the reason why he gave up before.

Maybe it's because learning music theory knowledge and practicing skills is too monotonous. When my classmates and friends are having fun, I can only practice alone and repeatedly, so I am attracted to the game later.

Thinking about it now, I realized that repeatedly hitting the same boss is a concept.

As soon as he finished speaking, a big force slapped him on the head.

"After I go back, you play the next game for me. I want to try those bosses in the Zhan Yi Zhan game." The old man said as he glanced at the concert ticket stub in his hand.

When he was watching the concert just now, he felt that he was watching a top-notch musical.

Those songs are constantly interpreting the stories of these characters. Although he has never played this game, he only watched a concert performance.

A concert featuring all the game's bosses, each with its own music and its own story.

For the first time, he felt the charm of the game.

The ticket stub in his hand is painted with the exclusive pattern of Dark Souls, and Ashes holding a short blade on the cover is burning with gradual fire, like dry wood after the embers.

"This game is really not suitable for older people, why don't you go back and play that hunting game..." Xiao Chen said helplessly.

The old man's heart couldn't stand this, but he couldn't help but want to show his grandfather, the first time he went to Lenglie Valley.

When he walked through the catacombs, through the door that glowed with ice and light.

Just now Iluzier in the Lenglie Valley was shocked by the scenery in front of him

Stepping into this land, I saw a thin layer of snow covering the dark land.

Not far away, the night fog and the Northern Lights shrouded the entire city, and the ice blue sky glowed with sunshine.

At that moment, he didn't know how to describe what he saw and heard to others.

At that time, he wanted to record this scenery to tell the world, and also wanted to keep it private.

Then he saw a passage,

‘No matter where you want to go, Elsir will always be by the moon; wherever you are, Elsir is still your hometown. '

At this time, he wanted to share this superb view with his grandfather.

He followed his grandfather back home without saying a word. He turned on the holographic projection, and when the picture enveloped the room, he controlled the character and came to Ilziel in Cold Valley.

"Fuck—" Old Chen stood on the edge of the cliff, looked at the scene in the distance, and opened his mouth to mutter.

"This is really a game!?" While watching the concert, Xiao Chen also told him that many boss animations in the concert were specially customized.

At that time, he felt shocked, but he also had a little reservation in his heart.

Because if something is produced on a specific occasion, it must be extremely outstanding.

Now, looking at what his grandson showed, he was dumbfounded.

This is exactly the hometown of Leng Yue in the fairy tale world.

As Xiao Chen controlled the character to walk onto the bridge, he felt that he followed him to the bridge. The crystal snowflakes slowly fell, and the distant scene began to become clear.

I remembered what I saw in the comments just now, "There is a superb view ahead, please bear witness." '

Old Chen understood what it meant.

"How about this, I cleared the game, and you also study music hard, and I won't stop you from playing games in the future."

"You don't need to clear the level, I will learn music again." Xiao Chen frowned.

Now he not only wants to grow himself, but also wants to be able to participate in the works of the old thief like the members of today's music troupe.

"Didn't I say it, it's just music, it's very simple." Xiao Chen suddenly remembered this sentence that had been said countless times, and grinned.

"It's very simple! Just have hands."

He thought about it for so long that he had played the game, but in fact, there was no moment when he broke his defense.

Because death is not really scary.

But there is really an anchor who broke the defense when playing Dark Soul.

When the anchor was supposed to be broadcasting Dark Souls that day, he was also there.

Because of his proficient game skills, the anchor progressed very quickly in the game.

Almost among the game anchors, the first person to come to the city of crimes to fight the giant king Youmu.

Behind the white fog door is where Youmu is. Youmu is sitting on a huge throne, and there are traces of embers all over his body.

"Brothers, am I the first anchor to hit Youmu?" The anchor was very proud when he first entered the fog gate.

There is no doubt that he is a master.

Otherwise, there would be no such progress.

After seeing the Giant King Youmu not far away, he felt even more proud.

"This game is really very simple. I hope the old thief will continue to work hard and make it more difficult!" He smiled and raised his weapon at Youmu who was rushing towards him.

The knife fell, and seeing the 76 damage, the anchor was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, does he have such a high defense?" The anchor avoided Youmu's attack while looking at the damage he dealt in disbelief.

With one strike, Youmu almost lost a layer of blood.

"This tm one hundred drops of damage, how long will it last!" He stared dumbfounded at the layer of skin on his feet that had just been scraped off.

I just said that the old thief's game is very simple, but I didn't expect the old thief to give him a good juice right away.

"Is this the Salary King? It's really awesome!" He rolled skillfully, making up for the damage twice.

Again and again, skilled but also difficult.

The barrage laughed very happily.

‘Old thief: You said my game is very simple? '

‘Unreasonable, it’s really only this bit of damage when fighting a boss? '

‘Is the old thief watching the live broadcast, tampering with the data while watching, and teaching the anchor a lesson? '

'It is true that 100 damage is less than, I am stupid. '

‘The plot kill is like this, it should be unbeatable here. '

‘A real pedicure~~’

‘You want to beat the salary king to death with this little pedicure? '

‘Don’t fix it, die and wait for the plot to kill! '

...

Seeing the damage he dealt, the audience also felt speechless.

Although the anchor can rely on his skillful rolling skills to avoid Youmu's damage, but the durability of your weapon is almost gone!

"Impossible! This boss will definitely be able to be defeated when it comes out." The anchor gritted his teeth, he had already repaired his feet for ten minutes, and the blood bar was only half gone.

Especially after the boss enters the second stage, this foot is very difficult to repair.

The burnt King Salary entered the embers of fire in the second stage, and the previously looming fire seemed to be burning again, and the attack became more rapid.

"No hurry, it's almost there."

'This is really a powerful anchor, if it was me, I would have sent it long ago. '

‘One cut with a hundred drops can’t hurt, who can stand it, is the Giant King Youmu so difficult to fight? '

'I think my game will stop here, I really can't fix it for 20 minutes like an anchor. '

‘I used to say that this game is very easy, but if I really have to play it for 20 minutes, I would find it very difficult. '

‘Family, who knows, I brought the onion knight to beat Youmu together, but I kept doing pedicures, and the onion knight died, I was really uncomfortable! '

‘The boss design of the old thief is really a failure! '

...

The barrage scrolled wildly, and the host also sighed.

This time it was him, and I felt uncomfortable.

Each time he was given less than a hundred drops of blood, he had to dodge the opponent's attack perfectly during the 20-minute pedicure.

Yum can be slashed many times by himself, but he can only be slashed a few times.

When the last layer of blood was scraped off, he raised his arms and cheered loudly!

"I succeeded! I f*cked him to death!"

"I can guarantee that this is definitely the most difficult boss in the game."

"As long as you beat him, then you can control the entire Dark Soul."

The anchor took a deep breath, and the embers on his body began to ignite. Looking at the throne belonging to the salary king in the distance, he walked up step by step.

Although the boss is difficult, the sense of accomplishment after defeating him is unparalleled.

Especially after twenty minutes of pedicure myself.

Approaching Youmu's throne, he saw a glowing weapon beside the throne.

Taking a closer look, it was a great sword called 'Storm Controller'.

When he picked up the weapon and saw the official description of the weapon, he fell silent.

[Only a storm can knock down a big tree! 】

As a game player, he certainly knows what this weapon represents and what this weapon means.

Only this weapon can cause considerable damage to Youmu.

If the player runs here immediately after entering the boss instance and picks up the equipment of the storm controller, it can cause considerable damage to the boss.

He remembered that he had had his pedicure for nearly half an hour, and then glanced at the weapon in his hand.

[Only a storm can knock down a big tree? 】

'Death didn't let me break my defense, running map didn't let me break my defense, neither did Salary King let me break my defense, and the storm controler let me break my defense. '

‘Why would a decent person grab that weapon as soon as he enters the boss map! '

‘I’ve died here hundreds of times, and I’ve had my pedicures hundreds of times. Seeing the anchor’s pedicure succeed, I thought I could do it too, but he turned around and picked up a storm controller. '

'This time, the old thief really did it on purpose! '

...

Looking at the rolling barrage, the anchor took a breath and clenched his teeth.

He looked at the traces of embers burning on his body, feeling suffocated and angry from the bottom of his heart. After a long time, he pretended to be disdainful and said, "Only a storm can hit a big tree? Fuck your mother!!"

When the players personally started the game and came to the Giant King Youmu, they immediately picked up the officially appointed weapon from the side of the throne.

Originally, everyone wanted to try how much damage this weapon would do to Youmu, so an air blade rose into the air and slashed towards Youmu.

I saw that the blood volume bar belonging to the boss emptied one-sixth of the position in an instant.

The players were stunned, glanced at the weapon in their hands, and then at Youmu in the distance.

It turns out that storms can really knock down trees!

‘The malice of this wave of old thieves is really too serious. '

‘I can even imagine the mood of those players who don’t surf the Internet or read strategies, pick up that weapon after they’ve worked so hard to knock down Youmu. '

‘Storm can only be used to bring down big trees. '

‘The storm can only be used to bring down certain large trees. '

‘If there is a mechanism, I don’t need it! I just want to tell the old thief that anything can knock down a tree except a storm! ! ! '

‘This wave of pedicures for 20 minutes is really torturing myself and the audience. '

However, the Stormmaster was forged by Youmu himself.

In Dark Souls, the more stunning the scenery, the dirtier the stories are hidden.

However, in such a dilapidated and desolate world, there are still warm characters.

That is the Onion Knight, the person who will help the player fight Youmu after completing the relevant side missions.

In the game, there are few beautiful interpretations of the innocence and kindness in human nature.

But the Onion Knight in this game is tough, honest, optimistic and brave.

This kind of optimism is like a bright light in the player's heart in a desperate and dying world.

Players like him, but they don't know that Youmu has the same personality as him, and the two used to be close friends.

Youmu is the ruler of the city of crimes, he has money, wealth, glory, and his best friend - the onion knight.

When the indestructible fire of sin karma is born in the city of sin, this kind of flame is completely different from the first fire, and it will turn the world into chaos.

It will make people who have been burned become cruel and even twisted into monsters.

Youmu suppressed this flame, and the residents of the city of crimes feared that Youmu's departure would cause the fire of crimes to break out, so they asked Youmu to become their king.

Youmu agreed to their request.

He became king only because he was forced to do nothing, and the people still don't trust Youmu.

They were afraid that Youmu would leave, so Youmu made two weapons.

Youmu has taken too many responsibilities in his life, and he has too many things to protect—his lover, his people, and of course the original fire.

He gave the only storm controller who restrained himself, handed it over to his subjects to supervise himself, and handed it over to the onion for the end.

He begged Onion to kill him when he went mad.

It is often said in Black Soul that the executioner is dirty, and the great sword of Gail is the broken executioner's sword. Few people directly think that the onion is the executioner of Youmu, the dirty executioner.

So, Onion is actually quite a desperate person.

In the past history, Youmu protected the disloyal subjects who despised him, and dedicated himself to spread fire for the "sinful city of eternal peace" in the messenger's mouth.

When Yum woke up, he was sitting on the huge lonely throne, gradually losing his sanity,

Maybe it was because the fire burned his will, maybe the fire of sin affected his sanity, maybe it was because he saw that everything he guarded was destroyed, in short, he went crazy in the end.

"May the king be with the sun!" Of course, it is Onion's praise to the hero.

Therefore, when the player stepped into the fog gate of the giant Youmu, Onion also came to fulfill his agreement with Youmu.

Onion walked into the fog door, raised the Storm Watcher with one hand, and pointed his sword at Youmu on the throne.

"Yum, my old friend, Jack Balder of Catalina, comes to fulfill the promise!"

Because this is the agreement he made with his best friend: on the day you die spiritually, I will cut off your body.

After a fierce battle, Embers of No Fire defeated Youmu, and Onion sat on the ground panting. What was he thinking at that moment?

There was no sadness or emotion, Onion just raised his wine glass and gave us the most sincere blessings.

"Well, this is the last celebration. May your mission, with my old friend Yum, be with the sun!"

You thought the Onion Knight was going to sleep as usual, but when you were about to leave here, the Onion Knight committed suicide.

When the player turned his head and saw the onion suit on the ground, he felt a sore throat.

There is no BGM, no cg animation, and it is even difficult for the player to notice—he died resolutely, without even leaving a body.