Infrastructure starts from the game

"Why are there so many people?!"

Maya looked at the crowd beside the game table and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Since she left the workshop yesterday, the cute little reindeer seems to have settled in her mind, jumping around endlessly, making her eagerly look forward to going to school, looking forward to class, looking forward to class, looking forward to school, looking forward to Let the cute little reindeer pick every little star again, but I didn't expect that there are already so many people in the workshop.

Other children felt similarly.

They feel a little wronged.

Obviously they were the first to come to this workshop.

Fortunately, these children are very sensible, and they also know that the workshop is opened to make money, and it is impossible for them to play exclusively. Even the naughty boys among them are just cleverly sneaking into the crowd.

They are smaller and easier to drill into.

One of the boys huddled in the crowd, and after seeing clearly who was playing the game, he couldn't help shouting: "Brother! Why are you here?!"

Kata was startled by his brother's sudden voice, slipped his hand, and the reindeer fell to the ground.

"What are you yelling about!" Kata said angrily.

It's all [-] points!

It took him an afternoon to achieve this result with great difficulty!

And it is currently No.1!

But because of his bad brother, No.1 is about to be lost.

Thinking of this, Kata looked at the handsome young man on the opposite side of the game table with apprehension.

This boy should be a nobleman, wearing expensive silk clothes, and his temperament is not the same as that of a commoner. He seems to be extraordinarily calm and aloof, even the noisy crowd around him can't affect him.

Now that Kata has been defeated, he is also lightly controlling the light blue little reindeer to bounce lightly towards the stars.

Damn it, pretending!

Seeing that the opponent's score was about to surpass his own, Kata became anxious. He took out a coin and wanted to enter the game again to cause trouble for the opponent.

But Kata's younger brother didn't care about his brother's mood at all, and took advantage of the gap between Kata's coin tossing, squeezed to the front of the game table, and pressed the button.

"It's my turn!" the kid announced happily.

The diamond-shaped spar on his bracelet began to sparkle.

The screen in front of him unexpectedly returned to the title screen, and a new round started.

"Wait a minute, you didn't pay, did you?" someone asked immediately.

At this time, the black cat waiter who had been squatting on the counter next to him said:

"This kid is an initial member of our workshop and has the opportunity to try the game table twice a day for free."

The crowd watching the game was a little commotion:

"Initial member?"

"free?"

"what is that?"

"This is a special benefit for the members of the workshop. These children are the first customers of our workshop, so they have such preferential treatment," Mithril explained unhurriedly, "There is a magic contract attached to the certification spar. Only one person can use it, even if it is lost, you can come to our store to reissue it for a small fee, and this store has registered information for all members."

After being explained by Mithril, the children immediately became proud.

"That's right! We were the first to play the game table!" Maya said.

She proudly puffed out her small chest, and the diamond-shaped spar hanging on the necklace reflected light.

The children proudly showed their membership certificates.

Others disagree:

"This is not fair!"

"Yeah, why are these brats free?"

"We also came early, can we be regarded as initial members?"

Amidst the chaotic protests, someone calmly asked:

"So, how can I become a member of the workshop?"

Everyone saw that it was the noble boy in front of the game table.

He didn't know when he stopped the game, staring at the black cat on the counter.

"This workshop will not open membership business for the time being..." Mithril wanted to shirk lazily at first, but its ears trembled halfway, as if listening to something, and then added, "After all, it is the testing period! But when the test period is over, the No.1 ranking of each game table will be exempted from membership, and there will be a mysterious gift!"

Ranking No.1,

Free membership?

And gifts? !

People couldn't help looking at the game table.

Kata's eyes collided with the noble boy.

Sparks fly!

Late Night Magic Gear Workshop

"A total of 36 silver and 750%!"

After closing the shop, Angel poured out all the coins from the game table, piled up a hill of nickels on the counter, and after careful counting, he announced so.

That's a nice income.

在中央王国实行的是金本位制的货币制度，其中最大的货币都为“1金”的纸币，而银币则分为“50银”“10银”“1银”三种款型，分别有纸币和银币两种形态；最后的镍币被称为“厘”，共发行有“500厘”“200厘”“100厘”“50厘”和“10厘”五种不同币值的硬币，兑换规则为：1金=100银，1银=1000厘。

According to the recently released Cecilia City Salary Survey, the average monthly income of an ordinary family is around twenty silver.

The workshop made nearly double the money in one day, and this was done when there was only one game table and Angel did not prepare enough coins.

To put it simply, the finances of the workshop have finally turned for the better.

Enliss immediately cheered in a very unladylike way: "We finally made money!"

"Yes! I finally made money." Angel touched the girl's head.

No wonder Enlis was so happy.

This child has been living in the fear of "the workshop closing down", "being abandoned again", "dropping out of school and being homeless", and now she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Angel was not as exaggerated as Enlis, but he was also slightly relieved.

After all, he used to work part-time, and it was his first time as a boss to start a new project, and he was under a lot of pressure. Now it has been proved that even if the world is changed and the internal core principles are changed, video games can still have good profitability. He is finally relieved down.

However, at least he had to earn back the 30 gold used to pay off the debts of the workshop, so that he would not be considered a loss.

That's a long shot indeed.

Angel looked at the "arcade machine" and thought: "Since it has been proved that this can make money, we can consider buying a few more."

"Take it easy, it's such a simple game, be careful that the guests will get tired of playing it in three or two days." Mithril snorted coldly.

"Didn't you let me conquer the world before?" Angel asked amusedly.

"Conquering the world has to be done step by step!" The black cat is lying on the top of the coin mountain, stretching its muscles and bones. It has been a waiter for a day today, and it is a little tired: "This game table has been used for a long time, and its performance does not seem to be good. It’s too stable, from today to the end, the guests are complaining that the machine is a bit stuck.”

"Card?" Angel became vigilant.

As a (former) game planner, the two words he is most afraid of are "card" and "bug".

This means less money earned from each event, the bald boss's lecture, the official apology statement and the following players' greetings to their parents, as well as the "nothing happened" that can only be exchanged for the full server.

Angel's stomach hurts just thinking about it.

He thought about the cause of the lag: "Is it because the magic core's magic power is not enough... At that time, I just wanted to see the game effect first, and didn't add much magic power."

As Angel said so, he took apart the "arcade machine" and looked inside.

Then both he and the black cat were stunned:

The waste core is exuding light of different colors, as if it has been filled with the magic power filled by the players.

"It's full?"

Angel and the black cat looked at each other.

They determined that what they picked up from the warehouse was a discarded core.

This type of core comes from small monsters such as slimes. Because the magic core is too small and has little magic power, it cannot be inlaid on the staff. Therefore, it will be purchased by the adventurer's guild and sold to places such as alchemy workshops for extraction. magic.

After the magic core extracts the magic power, the remaining discarded core is not completely useless. If the mage is willing, the discarded core can be used as a magic power storage to store the magic power.

This is how the large number of abandoned cores in the magic gear underground warehouse come from.

It's just that this kind of magic core comes from Warcraft. The magic power structure is completely different from that of humans. It is very difficult to fill up the magic power. Therefore, ordinary mages are more willing to buy magic crystal ore that is easier to recharge and has a larger storage space.

Angor was too poor and had no choice but to think of reusing the discarded core waste.

But he clearly remembered that when he put it in, the magic core was still gray, but at this moment, the magic core was full of white light, as if it was already full of magic power.

"This is a magic overload!" Angel said.

He picked up the magic core carefully, and carefully inspected the magic power inside.

The magic power is very sufficient and has reached the critical value.

But the internal elements are very mottled.

The white light is not white because of its purity, but it appears white because of the mixture of various elements.

This is proof that these magical powers come from different human bodies.

In this way, Angel did change the design principles of the game.

Because players can't even control the simplest magic power, Angel had to let the game characters act on their own. Players only need to concentrate on meditation and occasionally control it.

Angel forcefully explained: "It's reasonable to think about it. Every round of the game is a meditation. It is natural for so many people to accumulate some magic power today."

"Where is it reasonable?!" Mithril yelled, "Even for an intermediate mage like you, it will take a night to fill up this magic core! And those who play games are just ordinary people!"

"But one machine can be played by two people at the same time! I still played for a day!"

"Two ordinary people can't be equal to a middle-level mage!" The black cat was inexplicably excited, "Do you think that no one thought of using the untalented to meditate in the past? Just 700 years ago, there was a black robe who tried to use Ordinary people are the magic source of the mage tower, so he not only kidnapped [-] people, but also controlled them mentally and forced them to meditate. As a result, those people exhausted their mental power and died in just one week. The black robe collected The magic power can only cast a wind magic."

"...Is it that tragic?" Angel asked in surprise.

"Of course, the relevant records are still kept in the Royal Mage Tower in the old imperial capital. You can go and have a look. After that, people decided that those without talent were worthless."

"But the worthless untalented started the industrial age."

"Hmph!" Mithril patted the floor heavily with its two tails.

"And they may not be as worthless in terms of magic as imagined," Angel said, his voice lowered strangely, "Maybe my research project can continue."

"Research project?" The black cat's ears perked up.

Angel didn't say anything more.

He carefully put away the magic core full of magic power.