Game Development Mad God

Western country, Alberta.

Since the mid to late 20th century, Alberta’s agricultural economy has gradually transitioned to a diversified economy.

In the 21st century, the machinery manufacturing industry here ranks first in all western states, and it is the forefront of advanced manufacturing, financial insurance, biotechnology and green energy technologies.

So EA's Ninth Division is located here.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Furiously beating the sandbag in front of him, Francis's forehead burst into blue veins, his face was blood red, and his eyes were also covered with scarlet filaments. The whole person was thunderous, like an angry white monkey.

"Why! Yes! This way!"

Francis punched the sandbag violently to vent his anger. With each punch, an angry vocabulary popped between his teeth.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"Lin! Flame!"

The roots of his short hair stand up, which is a true portrayal of the idiom rushing into anger.

If Lin Yan appeared in front of him now, he would probably fight Lin Yan desperately without hesitation!

Originally, he planned to use "Olin War", a World War I RTS game, to dominate the Alberta market, and at the same time to operate and build momentum to compete for the last e-sports event.

If it can be successful, the performance of the ninth division will no longer be the bottom, jump to the top, instantly surpass several competitors, and even get the approval and recognition of EA headquarters.

In order to ensure the secrecy and suddenness, he even invited the editor of the official Iowa weekly to write, and paid a large amount of money to get an article that can remain attractive without exposing new travel information. announcement.

However, all this was ruined by Lin Yan!

When the game "Alert" was just launched, Francis realized that it was wrong, but didn't take it too seriously.

He is quite confident about the game "Olin War".

But after he played this game himself, Francis's whole spirit seemed to be taken away by a pair of invisible hands.

Compared with the Red Alert, the sound effects of "Olin War" are almost completely different.

The picture is not comparable!

The core gameplay and authenticity brought about by gameplay, these two aspects that were originally difficult to take into account, the alert game has also achieved a perfect harmony.

What can you compare with others?

It's simply insulting oneself!

"Anger is often a useless emotion that people generate towards their own incompetence."

This sentence flashed in his mind, Francis took off his gloves and breathed deeply, trying his best to calm his mood.

He tried to calm down his inner anger through breathing meditation, and let the cool air annihilate the ignorance karma fire.

"No... this is a premeditated betrayal! The culprit, besides Lin Yan must pay for it, there are also the traitors of WESTWOOD! I must abolish them!"

Obviously he crossed the river and demolished the bridge. At this moment, Francis had made up the staff of West Wood Studio as conspirators, imagining that these people had actually done "Alert" a long time ago, and deliberately dropped it a few grades. "Olin War" came out.

"I am the Minister of the Nine Departments of EA! I am a master, a small failure is nothing!"

"It's not the end of the world yet, as long as you don't die, everything is possible! I still hope to make a comeback!"

However, Francis's recent luck is obviously not so good.

His cell phone rang suddenly.

Caller ID: EA headquarters.

"Francis Colick, according to our analysis and prediction, we have determined that your plan for the next six months has a success rate of 0%. Because of the emergence of "Alert", the game "Olin War" no longer has any competitiveness. ."

"Considering your comprehensive performance over the years, we regret to announce that you will unilaterally dismiss your ninth division minister and this position will be taken over by Mr. Hubert Lucius."

"May you gain joy and peace in your freedom commensurate with your ability."

beep. beep. beep.

A busy tone rang in his ears, and Francis was completely desperate under repeated blows.

Because of poor performance, he was fired by EA headquarters, and there is no way to complain.

For a team to remain vigorous, there must be competition. This is the case for any large company. Performance represents everything. When capable and performance, the boss will treat him as a treasure, holding it in his hand for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear melted.

Once he loses the value of use, he is immediately abandoned.

"what……"

With a miserable smile, the pain in his heart revived.

Francis suddenly had a strong sense of seeing all of this.

Didn't he treat the group of WESTWOOD like this at the beginning? After discovering that the other party's utilization value is lower than the salary offered, he didn't hesitate to file it before throwing it away!

Unloading the mill and killing the donkey is nothing more than a reward.

Standing by the window on the twenty-sixth floor, Francis suddenly found that the scenery that he had always overlooked was so beautiful and moving.

Outside the clean glass windows, the leisurely and quiet suburban station in front of the city is full of scenery.

The **** blossoms are bathed in the gentle sunlight, shining with fresh colors. Under the blowing of the tidal sea breeze, the flowers are rolling, bowing to the earth for a while, and then holding their heads up to the sun.

Francis spread his hands, trying to hold the sun tightly.

But all he held tightly was darkness.

"Remorse and greed will swallow this man's bones like a worm..."

"The black mulberry in the palm, the cold night..."

"It brings a voice, the voice of freedom I desire..."

"I will not die, I will go to heaven..."

After whispering a few words like a madman, Francis climbed to the window, laughed hysterically, and jumped immediately.

Bang!

The ground cracked like a spider's web, fresh blood, so thrilling red.

...

Time, 16:35.

As a senior high school student, Chai Bingchen was staying in the classroom peacefully.

"what……"

While yawning, Chai Bingchen stretched out, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and got up.

As a sports student, he doesn't need to learn cultural courses very well, and he can get a score of 230 in the college entrance examination to be able to go to a good university.

His language and English have always been good. With these two language subjects alone, he can get a score of more than two hundred points. When the college entrance examination, mathematics and science are combined together, even if all options are all C, he can still get the test. Nice university.

Because there is a shortcut, Chai Bingchen doesn't need to struggle in the Xuehai question bank like other students.

Normally physical exercises are very hard. Taking lessons to make up for him is something that "special students" like him are accustomed to. All substitute teachers are not surprised.

There is still some time before get out of class ends. Chai Bingchen took out his tablet computer from the desk, put on headphones, and habitually entered the official website of Fentian.

Chatting with water friends players in various sections of Burning Sky has almost become his reserved entertainment.

Click on the official website of Burning Sky, time will always pass quickly.

"You have a new text message, please check it carefully."

Chai Bingchen rubbed his messy short hair with fish-eyed eyes, and opened this short station casually.

"Study-weary genius: I noticed the game videos you uploaded before. I have to say that your level is bad, but you have an advantage that others do not have! That is the reaction speed! Effective APM index! And practical and modest , Not arrogant!"

"I have a routine, you have talent! If you are willing to train according to my plan and strategy, I guarantee you can become the top professional player! You may even get a medal at the future game show to win glory for the country!"

After reading this short station, Chai Bingchen was stunned and quickly responded:

"The liar go!"

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