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Chapter Thirteen The Pharaoh Next Door

"Is this your brother Qiu? What about me?" Zhao Xin asked as she looked at the little wizard in the concept picture.

"Oh, you're here."

Chen Qiu pointed to the heavy armored knight who was rushing to the front of the team in the plains with a knight's gun. Although it was only a few lines, it also expressed his status - the brave and fearless general who took the charge - was originally the eldest prince of the kingdom, but if Xin'er wanted it, she could only change his personality.

"Wow!! I'm so handsome! Sister in the shed, I must paint a little more handsome at that time!"

"Hehehehe wraps it on me!"

"If I want to adapt it into an anime in the future, I must let her be with Brother Qiu's little wizard!"

Hello.......

The little girl became more and more excited as she spoke. She blushed and kept squeezing the bodyguard Sun who was blocking the way forward and spoke.

This made others laugh silently.

At this point, the seminar on the production of new games has come to an end.

The girls were all very satisfied.

Zhang Xiaolan hurriedly picked up the phone and ran to the corridor outside the door to report the situation to her superiors.

"Hey, Manager Guo, the new game framework has been settled. You would never have thought that this is an unprecedented big project. After the R&D is completed, it will definitely cheer up the company up again! The designer the boss found is really amazing!...What? Xingchen's... Oh, I'll tell you..."

Zhang Xiaolan's voice gradually faded away, while Sun's bodyguard next to Zhao Xin leaned his head and looked out the door - she had been a bodyguard for Xin'er's mother for several years, and she also had a certain understanding of the situation in the company. It can be said that the rise and fall of the stars was related to her job, so this time she was sent here, in addition to acting as Xin'er's guard, there were other tasks.

When Zhang Xiaolan came back from the phone, she looked at Bodyguard Sun and said nothing to each other.

In contrast, there are not so many things in the cowshed shed. Just be the best friend, just be the best friend, let her be an artist, and have no intention of participating in other things, making money is important.

"Boss, I'll roughly describe the information you gave me based on the troops you gave me. See what's going on." The bullpen shed sat on the swivel chair and shouted. Then, the information received from the picture came from Chen Qiu's QQ.

When I clicked on it, I saw sketches of skeletons, bat demons, orangutan monsters, savages and demon knights. Although it was just a few simple sketches, I could roughly see the appearance of the monster and the artist's skills.

"Awesome." Chen Qiu smiled and exclaimed, then looked up at the other side and said, "No need to change the skeleton. The bat demon has a pacifier. The orangutan monster has bigger eyes, try to be cute, make the savage fatter, let it breathe while running. The Demon Knight's armor must block the face, and only two red eyes will be exposed. All soldiers should be as cute as they are, do you know?"

"I know, boss." The bullpen agreed and started to work with a hand-painted sketch pen.

Zhang Xiaolan next to her was also typing on the keyboard and writing system key codes.

As for Ms. Zhao Xin and Ms. Sun, because the game has not yet reached the stage of making melody, they are currently responsible for trying to model and infect the things they made for the cowshed shed. Ms. Sun is not just a bodyguard, she herself has also learned C language, system programming and 3D modeling, so that she can stay in the company as a civilian when she retires.

For a moment, there was no more voice in the entire studio, only the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Chen Qiu himself does not know how to program. He uses Wang Muyuan's technology to type intently. If someone is watching next to him, he will find that when Director Wang is staring at the computer screen, the keyboard below will automatically typify, and then the relevant code will appear on the screen.

Very magical, isn't it?

Although he could not release the overwhelming meteor shower like before, he could still send out a small miracle lightning, which of course also means that he could spend a small amount of mental power to type in his mind.

His mission is not just coded. He also has to write the background information of those soldiers himself. Some are based on the facts in his memory, while others are fantasies. After all, he cannot know what the background of the enemy soldiers looks like.

There is also the overall structure of the game. He has to give each type of troops, each card upgrade, and the relevant data generated during battles. In other aspects, such as the city lord level representing the player, and the corresponding level level is given based on his winning rate. The most important thing is that the battle between different players must be automatically matched according to their level, operability, and tactics, which is to avoid game imbalances and other phenomena.

These projects are a bit large, and they are not just a brainless operation by miracles alone - he needs help.

"Xin'er, has anyone responded to the recruitment announcement you asked to release last time?" Chen Qiu asked with his head raised.

"Ah!" Zhao Xin remembered that she had been confused by family affairs these two days and had no time to read the email in the mailbox.

"Wait, Brother Qiu..."

"See if there are any architects."

"The architect...planning...hey, there's one!"

"How about it?"

"A person is said to have 3 years of game planning experience, but her request is to get close to home and take care of her children."

"Where is her home?"

"In Unit 10, 8th Floor, Building 6, Sunshine Community... Well, this address is so familiar..."

“…….”

Chen Qiu quietly crossed his hands and fists together, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then looked up at the door.

The neighbor opposite...

How could it be such a coincidence?

Here is Unit 9 and Unit 10 who are the residents?

Um......

Chen Qiu thought about it carefully, and then a bright figure flashed through his mind.

In Wang Muyuan's memory, his only impression of his neighbor was that there was a young woman with a child living in a unit opposite. The other party just looked up and smiled at him when he opened the door to remove garbage. This made Lao Wang feel rippling and then he kept thinking about it in his heart.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiu covered his cheeks with his hands and didn’t know what to say. He was a righteous man who was chivalrous and righteous in his previous life, saved the world and was respected by all people.

But I am thinking about Lao Wang next door to the single young woman in this life...

"What's the saying, "Is there a saying that prevents fire, theft, and the old king next door is true."

Chen Qiu shook his head. Fortunately, Lao Wang died early and did not do anything harmful to the world, which can be regarded as leaving him a good reputation.

"Xin'er, are there anything else?"

"Wait... It's gone, the rest are a few programmers, and it's enough for the artist to have a slum girl - do you want to recruit them to come and take action?"
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