After all, shopping alone was boring, so Fang Xi walked around for a while before starting to turn back.

Linjing is a very prosperous city, but at the same time it is full of life and a sense of intoxication. Watching the people around you happily selling food and eating snacks, and then think about this is the famous courtyard district in Linjing, maybe here You can throw a brick at will and you can hit a person with hundreds of millions of fortunes. It's still a bit strange to think about.

When returning home, Fang Xi also dropped by to the end of the alley and looked at the palace that Shui Ran said.

The palace is indeed a palace. The red walls and blue tiles are full of a sense of vicissitudes. The walls are a bit higher than the courtyard nearby. Fang Xi wandered around in front of the door and went back.

The palace sounds exciting, but now let him throw two billion in and change a house, unless he is crazy.

emmmm, in the future, you can use the Assassin's Creed viewfinder to chat with the owner and see if you can go in and live for two days.

It's up to you, "Assassin's Creed: Forbidden City"!

When he went back, Fang Xi saw seven happy people, eating hot pot and singing together, chatting about the game and wouldn't be hungry.

When Fang Xi came over, several people said hello:

"President Fang."

"President Fang is back."

"President Fang, sit down."

Even Shui Yuan was no longer restrained, and took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Fang Xi, and Fang Xi couldn't be flustered crying or laughing.

"Don't don't don't, Brother Shui, I can't afford it."

Shui Yuan smiled and persisted and poured a glass of wine for Fang Xi:

"Can bear it."

Shuiyuan and his old friends looked at each other a few times, but Shuiyuan continued to stand up and say:

"Teacher Fang, we read this script and we have to say that we are very satisfied. It can even be said that compared with the traditional RPG, only a small part has been changed, but the effect is very different."

Patting his knees and sighing for a while:

"A few of us have been constrained by habitual thinking for too long, simple changes, genius creativity, but why is no one making a change?"

"It's not just you." Fang Xi complained.

Although the games in the last time and space were counted as a hundred flowers blooming, in the category of RPG, everyone was also bound for a long time. Later, there were many other games. It was by analogy. The people in the last time and space also realized that the game does not need to be divided Such a clear category, that is to find sins and sufferings for yourself.

So later, many XXX-RPGs were born. Typical examples include many 3A masterpieces, which contain more than one or two elements. For the assassin's new year, the official classification of the game is action adventure.

But if you go deeper, from the first generation to the latest, RPG, ACT, AVG, SG, RTS and other elements are included in it.

But in this world, it is not a day or two to stick to the old rules. RPG is supreme, and adding other elements is a crooked way. The general trend is like this, so don't think about other people's innovation.

"So how many seniors agreed to join this studio to make this game?"

Shuiyuan and the others looked at each other again and said:

"Of course, Teacher Fang...No, now we have to call Boss Fang. We hope to make this game in our hands, not because of the possible sales of this game. But..."

"Painting style." Cui Yue directly pointed out:

"Just now the teacher told me why the RPG game you said can't be retro once, and I suddenly understood the charm of the Octagon Traveler style in the draft."

"The story is novel and interesting. The setting of the eight protagonists is also a good selling point, which can attract many people, but I think the style of the game that can be compared with this interesting system is the style of the game."

"Old players will fall into the pit because of this very chronological style of painting. For them, this style of painting can cause memories."

"Part of young players will fall into the hole because of this. For them, retro style is also a trend. Who said that the game can't follow the trend?"

After some analysis, Fang Xi looked sideways. This Cui Yue didn't seem to have left the game industry for ten years at all, but rather like...

"Cui Yue, are you still in the game industry?"

The 30-something boy nodded:

"I was just a teacher's apprentice at the time, so I was not affected. The biggest impact for me was that I couldn't go to a big company, so I have been tossing back and forth between small studios in recent years."

A few words, but still a trace of sadness can be heard.

Clapping hands, Fang Xi attracted everyone's attention:

"Since I agree, then I have to say the ugly thing first."

"Most of Hongyi's own games have to go through my own review of this level, and I can imagine the strictness of the game."

"So when you come to this studio, you have to follow the company's rules. We are not afraid of slow work and careful work, we are afraid that slow work will not work."

"So I suggest that you re-familiarize yourself with the tools during this period, and then it is best to learn this style of painting. Then you can get started quickly."

"Now I recommend eating first, and don't waste Brother Shui's good craftsmanship."

Fang Xi finally became active during the dinner, and Fang Xi only relaxed a lot now.

For him, a group of people should be lively and lively when eating. At first, a group of people were so solemn and bitter and enmity, why bother?

...

On Christmas Eve, Consor met with friends he met on the Honghu platform in Los Angeles.

For European and American families, Christmas holidays are also the norm. The Consor family chose Los Angeles as their holiday destination this year.

He had met a group of Fang Xi fans on the Honghu platform, relying on his good technology and his admiration for FANG. He met a group of fans of Fang Xi. On Christmas Eve, a group of fans decided to gather, and Kang Se took the opportunity to participate. This one in Los Angeles.

The organizer of the party is said to be a local rich man in Los Angeles. He opened the party in his villa and also put a lot of PCs on the scene for everyone to entertain. This is probably a party for the players. There is no Miss Bikini, and it’s full. They are all kinds of electronic devices, and they are also talking about various games.

But what everyone present did not expect was that there was also a riot in the small gathering.

When Conser arrived, the riot had subsided. Two people in the middle of the field were facing each other, their eyes were fierce, one was bruised at the corner of the eye, and the other was bleeding with a torn lip. They had obviously moved their hands.

"Hey, what's going on?" Unexplainedly, Conser patted a dark-skinned little brother who was watching. This is the main T he knew when he was fighting Slaughter Planet, and he was a good friend.

"As you can see, there was a fight."

Hmm... The only downside is probably that I like to talk nonsense.

"Hey, man, I want to know why they are fighting? Isn't everyone all friends?" Conser had to repeat the question in detail.

"Oh, you said this." The black brother said slowly, and after thinking about it, the organization language explained to Conser:

"The **** corner of his mouth said that "Borderless Land" was handed over to Sorrento because FANG thought it was a bad job, and that Sorrento did it right."