Fantasy System

In the voting of all members of the tour seminar, the person with the most votes appeared on the blackboard.

Mu Fan!

Looking at the five votes under the name on the record board, counting Ying Lili, and removing Mu Fan and Akagi Seta, two producers of the game text, a total of five people voted for Mu Fan.

For this point, Mu Fan is really not surprised this time, if he does not give these five tickets to himself, then it is better for him to leave this dangerous tour as soon as possible.

After all, he is a normal man.

Then it's decided, this time the game text will be based on Mu Fan's Fate of the Sky. Minister Miura stood up and announced.

Boom!

There was a loud noise from the side, and a white palm was slapped on the table. Mu Fan couldn't help being startled. When he looked up, he saw Akagi Seta standing up from his seat, with some tears in his eyes. He said: Why, why don't I have a single ticket? Could it be that my planning is really so much worse than Mu Fan's?

Akagi Seta's voice filled with righteous indignation, Minister Miura's face turned pale, as if he hadn't recovered from the huge shock just now, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, Student Akagi Seta, I want to confirm, The game you make is purely a base game, right?

No, it's just a basic RGP game! Akagi Seta said seriously.

Isn't that the same! Minister Miura's eyes widened.

All the members of the game department, who had a glimmer of hope at first, heard this sentence, and the three views in their minds collapsed instantly as if they were hit by a corrupt parallel universe. Everyone tremblingly looked at Chicheng who looked like a big devil Set vegetables.

But Akagi Seta was opened up by Minister Miura's question just now, and said excitedly: Don't mind everyone, by the way, I used seniors from our game department for the character design here!

ha?

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of gasping in the game department, and then everyone turned their attention to the avatars on the computer screen.

Fortunately, I am not a member of the game department.

Mu Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and also glanced at Minister Miura's flipping computer with curiosity.

Next, Mu Fan regretted it, because he actually saw the scene of destroying the three views again.

This story is about a young warrior who was under the dark magic of the Necromancer, his coat was completely corroded and fell to the ground, showing an expression of being jacked up.

Whahahaha, young soldier, do you really naively think that you can be my magic opponent? Seeing you with your shirt on in front of me, are you seducing me? Then watch me satisfy you! The necromancer looked at the little soldier who fell on the ground and showed an evil smile.

No!

The little soldier waved his hands and tried his best to resist, but his own strength was too weak to resist at all, and was rubbed against the ground by the necromancer to no avail.

Although the character paintings are a bit ugly, the storyboard and camera switching are very good. Although it is a rotten cartoon, it looks vivid.

And the next day, the little soldier was not willing to be insulted, and came to challenge again, but was tied up by the necromancer's uniform and pressed to the ground by a binding spell by the necromancer.

After seven days in a row, the persistent little warrior finally defeated the necromancer with his own efforts. Originally, Mu Fan thought that there would be some changes in the scene, such as the expected climax of the little warrior avenging his shame and wiping out all his stains plot.

But at the end of the day, the painting style changed, turned into a warrior, and pressed the necromancer on the ground, posing in a very manly posture, and laughed up to the sky: Wow hahaha, little mage, there is reincarnation in heaven, Heaven have mercy on who, do you really think you can keep attacking? Come on, let's switch attack methods...

I'm a big grass!

Mu Fan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood,

It has to be said that Akagi Setana-sister really dabbles in a wide range of fields, and her rottenness is breathtaking!

However, looking at the little soldier on the screen, Mu Fan couldn't help frowning. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He raised his head inadvertently, and when he saw Zhenbi who was standing there in a daze with a loveless expression, he suddenly realized that this little soldier was made by Zhenbi.

As for the necromancer, it turned out to be Minister Miura of the game department.

For a moment, Mu Fan felt that the current amount of information seemed a bit too much...

Seeing Makabe's grief-stricken expression, Akagi Seta couldn't help showing an embarrassing expression on his face. He quickly stepped forward and put his hands on Makabe's shoulders, comforting him: Senior Makabe, cheer up, although You look like a little girl, but I didn't imagine that you were pushed to the ground by all the members of the game department!

puff!

Hearing this sentence, Ying Lili couldn't help laughing.

I'm going, you don't need to make up the knife at this time!

Mu Fan was speechless looking at Akagi Seta who was shaking the real wall.

Well.....

Aware of her slip of the tongue, Akagi Seta stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, put down Makabe, and muttered unhappily with her small mouth: Even if you don't like my work, it's too strange not to have a single ticket. Bar?

Since you don't understand, then you can read Mu Fan's Fate of Space!

Minister Miura wiped off a cold sweat, and handed Ennoku Sora's manuscript to Akagi Seta, but he was about to walk over and sit down with Mabe, but Mabe avoided him with a face of fear.

I can do it myself.

Zhenbi looked shocked, and sat down tremblingly like an old man.

It seems that it hasn't eased up yet, the blow seems to be too big.....

Sister Control's game text?

Seeing the overall summary of the game above, Akagi Seta couldn't help but frowned, then reached out and opened the content of the work.

Just as Ying Lili saw, what she opened was Qiongmei's line. The text of the game started with Qiong and You who came to the countryside, and then Yu worked hard to take care of Qiongmei.

Seeing this, Akagi Seta couldn't help but quickly turned to the last page of the game text.

When she saw Yu and Qiong going abroad with their firm belief in love after overcoming difficulties, tears welled up in her eyes, and then she slapped the game text of Fate of the Sky on the table with a Boom!

Senior Mu Fan, please let me program to help you use this game text to make this game. Akagi Seta said looking at Mu Fan expectantly.

Eh?

Akagi Seta's sudden change of attitude stunned Mu Fan and Ying Lili.

So you agree to use my game text to make the game? Mu Fan asked in astonishment.

After all, according to Minister Miura, Akagi Seta is the member in charge of programming. If you want to make a game, you can't do without her. As long as she agrees to the game production of Fate of Sora, it will be easy to handle.

Um.

At this moment, Akagi Seta's cell phone rang, and Mu Fan glanced at it inadvertently, and found that the word brother was actually marked on it...

Turning his back and chatting with the person on the phone for a while, Akagi Seta turned his head and said with a smile on his face: Senior Mu Fan, I have something to do today, I have to leave first, if you want to start production If it's a game, I'll come here again.

Thank you so much.

Mu Fan smiled, and asked curiously, Did you go out to eat with your brother?

How do you know? Akagi Seta showed a surprised expression on his face.

Both Mu Fan and Ying Lili had helpless expressions on their faces. They glanced at all the members of the game department who had been hit hard except him and Ying Lili, and Yingli said: The whole game department is so quiet now, you just now I heard the conversation.

ah?

Akagi Seta couldn't help but screamed, and her face was instantly flushed with a blush.

Looking at Akagi Seta blushing, combined with Akagi Seta's love for Fate of the Sky, Mu Fan couldn't help but feel moved.

It seems... the Chicheng junior in front of me is a brother-in-law.