"What kind of war game are you going to do, Na Yadon?" Huberian, who sat in the chair and held the backrest of the chair, asked Ahon: "Is it similar to the Thunder World?"

"What's the same?" Yadon asked Huberian.

"A bunch of ship girls driving primitive and old war equipment to fight..." Although Huberian despises the technological level of this world, she still likes the entertainment projects of this world very much.

This is probably because the Koplu Star Zone has been in war for many years, and everyone is most worried about their own lives from morning to night. The development of the game and entertainment industry is not as good as this small planet.

Even this small planet is also in a racial war of death.

Compared with the various game masterpieces in the world, Huberian's previous favorite airplane game "The Lost Viking" is like a game made by a small workshop that has just entered the industry.

And Huberian knew that the Star Spirit was the same, so he asked the Star Spirit to spend time studying the game, which was no less difficult than letting the Star Spirit abandon its arrogance.

"I think I can bring some things from my hometown here." Yadon said his thoughts to Huberian in a slow tone.

"..." Maybe he didn't expect Yadon to say this. Huberian was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Yaton, do you mean..."

"It is also good to let the residents of this world see the real interstellar war." It is obvious that Yadon wants to show the war between the three major races in the Koplu Star Zone for so many years to the residents of this world through games.

As for why Yadon is said to be a real Star Wars, because when playing games similar to those of Thunder World, Yadon has also been exposed to some local science fiction war games.

Although the local science fiction war games are also very good, they do not transcend their own limitations after all.

"This idea is good! I like it!" Huberian, who knew what kind of game Yatton planned to make, immediately supported: "So what gameplay is planned to use? Vehicle driving? Commander war? Or control the character to join the battle directly?"

"I think..." Compared to Huberian's somewhat excited tone, Yadon's voice still maintained a slow and constant tone: "We can try to blend these types together."

"Fused together?" Huberian didn't react to what Arton was saying.

"Well, fusing together, players can play the role of commanders, control air and ground vehicles, or wear battle robe or power armor to appear at the front line." Yadon explained in detail what fusing together means.

"This is how it seems very good! Adding military merit system to the game, all players gradually grow from soldiers to become commanders, commanding other players to fight."

Huberian said more and more about Yadon's idea. As for how to do this military merit system that is upgraded to other games, it's too simple. Huberian had been an imperial flagship for a period of time, and directly plagiarized the merit reward system of the Tron Empire, no one would say that she would copy it.

"Yeah, that's great." Yadon agreed with Huberian's suggestion.

This kind of game that treats every player as a war part may lose some players who like personal heroism and like to save the world.

But it definitely caters to the tastes of those ship girls.

For ship girls who are born as war machines, obeying orders and serving war is an innate instinct.

According to Huberian's suggestion, this game will definitely make the ship girls unable to stop.

"What should I do with the Zerg? I have the information about the Empire here, and you must have no shortage of the information about the Star Spirit Yadon. What should I do with the information about the Zerg? Izsha is not here."

Huberian remembered the most numerous alien insects among the three major war races in the Coplu Star Zone: "And it might be okay to turn players into star spirits, but will it be disgusting to turn them into insects...?"

Even the ship girl may not be able to accept that she becomes a worm full of mucus. If all three races are open directly, the Zerg will definitely have the least number of players. This is not in line with the racial characteristics of the germinal combat power based on the number of germinals.

"In terms of information, I have some information about alien insects. Although it is not very comprehensive, it is definitely enough to use it for games." Yatun then answered the question to Huberian:

"As for the camp selection issue you are worried about, you can make alien insects an unselectable race in the early stages of the game and put them in the game as the main enemy."

Yadon, who had been blocked by the group of insects in his hometown for several years, had no good expression on the alien insects.

"That's fine. Anyway, even if Sister Carrigan becomes the boss, not all the alien insects will listen to her. The alien insect camp or something. Let her solve it after Izsha comes."

Huberian thought about it and felt that what Yadon said was reasonable. Anyway, for the human race, even if the boss and the Zerg's Blade Queen had a leg, it was still the right thing to do when they encountered wild insects.

"Do you relive that time in the game of the Birth Battle?" Yadon sighed. Although she had not experienced that time, it was during that time that the mother star Ayer of the Astral Spirit fell under the attack of the alien insects.

Her two sisters were destroyed at that time, leaving only her a ship quietly hiding in the dock until Archbishop Atanis restarted her.

"Hehe, that period was the beginning of my legendary ship's life. Ah, don't hit me! I said the wrong thing!" Huberian, who was about to boast about his great achievements in the battle of his mother's nest, noticed that Aden was a little disappointed.

As his thoughts turned sharply, he immediately knew what his good friend was losing. In order to prevent Aden's iron fist from falling on her again, Huberian quickly apologized.

"I feel my hands hurt when I hit you now." Huberian's special ability made her increasingly resistant to Aden's beating.

"Hehe, then that's the matter?" Huberian, who knew why Yadon said that it would hurt her hands when he beat her, said proudly, but only because Yadon rolled his eyes.

"But if you do this, the load capacity of the server and the computing capacity of the central processor will be very high. Are you sure that there are devices in this world that meet our requirements?"

Since he decided to do this, Huberian began to ask some more realistic questions.

"I will build a Kaidarin Crystal Tower as the server main body, and cooperate with the world's cloud computing technology, it should be able to support war scenes of less than 100,000 players."

Although the technology in this world is very backward, Yatun still learned some very useful techniques from the way the ship girl players share the calculations of the virtual world in the game Thunder World.

"A hundred thousand players? In other words, they can only display small and medium-sized battlefields, but that's fine. If it's too big, I'm worried that they will be confused." The scale of the war of 100 thousand people is still very small for the Interstellar Age.

"But by the way, Yadon, are you willing to make the Kaidarin Crystal?" Huberian knew that the Kaidarin Crystal was a very important thing for the Star Spirit Clan.

"The ordinary crystal towers are connected in series and it costs too much material. It's just right to use Kaidarin crystal." Yadon said the reason for his choice.

"Wait, that's not what I mean, I mean... Isn't Kaidarin Crystal a kind of belief in yours?" Huberian asked in confusion.

"Faith?" Yadon's reaction made Huberian know what he had misunderstood.

"Well, okay, that's your business, but Yadon, your materials are enough to build a Kedarin Crystal Tower?"

"So we need a shareholder." Yadon said slowly.

"Ah snee..." Tilbitz, who was chatting with Master Charlotte, sneezed for no reason.

"Sister Zhai, have you caught a cold?" Charlotte asked with concern.

"Even if you retire, you won't catch a cold so easily." Having said that, Tilbitz still felt cold all over, as if he was being targeted by some terrible monster.

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ps: Very hot, very hot, very irritable.
Chapter completed!