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Chapter 51

Tong Zixian and the others are about to start preparing to build the first gun of the Han Dynasty, and others are also going to speed up.

After seeing off Tong Zixian and Xu Xiang, Liu Zhiyuan lived a two-point life, the company office and the big bed at home.

"Gamei, come here."

For a whole week, Liu Zhiyuan was writing scripts, Pokémon cartoon scripts.

"A Yuan, what's wrong?"

Jiang Jiamei came to Liu Zhiyuan's office.

Liu Zhiyuan gave her the written script, took out a stack of manuscripts with various elves attributes and handed them over.

"This is the next plan of your design department. Once the Magic Gate is completed, you will start to draw these elves. The style of painting is to refer to these drawings."

"Remember to hide it from Sega. If you have done the Magic Sect well, there are still many people in Sega here. Your design department will find a place to work outside."

Jiang Jiamei took the script and watched it less than a minute after watching it, then looked up and covered her mouth and looked at Liu Zhiyuan.

"Ayuan, are we going to start?"

Without telling Sega, Jiang Jiamei understood what this means, which means that the Han Dynasty will officially leave Sega and enter the console market.

Now she is not the silly and sweet-silly school. She leaves Sega and develops the host independently. She understands the consequences. The Han Dynasty is about to face the joint encirclement of Nintendo and Sega.

"Are you too anxious? We've only been established for half a year."

Jiang Jiamei couldn't help but worry. It was too fast. The various scenes in school still happened yesterday.

"What are you worried about? At least one year later, just draw your manuscript."

"Go back and call Tajiri Tomoe for me."

Jiang Jiamei finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that she had at least one year left.

Looking at Jiang Jiamei who left his office with great relief, Liu Zhiyuan clenched his fists hard and recalled the dream he had recently had.

Jiang Jiamei doesn't understand this concept of a company that has been established for less than two years and dares to grab the jobs of Nintendo and Sega.

There was a Don Quixote in history. If outsiders knew about Liu Zhiyuan's ideas, he would be Don Quixote in the modern era.

His clenched fist hit the table hard, with madness in his eyes.

"Don't let me take the lead, otherwise you can only watch me go further and further until you look up."

I'm not Don Quixote, I'm the German Iron Torrent, Nintendo, Sega, Sony, you dare to let me, Jiyuan Liu get the first one, and the game will be over.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

"President, are you looking for me?"

Tajiri Tomoe comes over.

Liu Zhiyuan sorted out his expression and let Tajiri Tomoe come in.

"Well, Tian Jun, come and take a look. This is our next game."

Tajiri Tomo looked at Liu Zhiyuan in shock. The progress of the Magic Gate was just halfway through. Is the planning of the next game already available? Is this the so-called genius?

"First read the script, and then talk about your ideas. If your ideas are recognized by me, you will be responsible for this game and I will supervise it."

Tajiri Tomoto was shocked. What did he mean to be responsible? What skills could he have to be recognized by Liu Zhiyuan?

"I..."

"I..."

"Okay, Tian Jun. I said, you are a genius, and genius should be extraordinary, right? Read the script."

Tajiri's hand holding the script was trembling. Is this the game he might be responsible for in the future? He opened the first page with a pilgrimage mentality, the first chapter of the Pocket Elf.

Gradually, Tajiri Tomo's hands stopped trembling, and he was immersed in the Pokémon plot.

"President, this...isn't this game planning, right?"

Liu Zhiyuan nodded.

"This is the animated script of Pocket Elf. I want you to add your own ideas to this and make it into a game. Do you have confidence?"

Tomota Tajiri stood up excitedly.

"Thanks to the president for trusting me, I have confidence."

"I'm not hiding it from the president. Actually, I have had a similar idea, that is, I don't think so carefully."

After saying that, he was afraid that Liu Zhiyuan would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

"President, I have thought before why I didn't make the game of fighting insects when I was a child. I was definitely not saying that after watching your pocket elf."

Liu Zhiyuan smiled.

"No need to explain, Tian Jun. I said, you are a genius, I believe in you."

Of course, you didn’t say you had similar ideas after reading the Pocket Elf. After all, the original is you. If you want to plagiarize, I will copy you.

"Since Tian Jun, you are confident, then this game will be left to you. These are some restrictions. Remember not to exceed this range." He is afraid that Tomoto Tajiri, who has been in contact with MD recently, uses MD's technology to design games.

The pocket elf must be placed on the handheld machine. If he really makes a game according to MD's technical scope, Liu Zhiyuan will only be ruined.

"Tian Jun, you can't let go of the magic sect. Next, you will forget the word "rest". Will you be very tired and can you resist?"

"Can stand it!"

Tajiri Tomoe likes this pocket elf game. Now he has countless ideas in his mind. What is it to be tired? If you make a classic game like the president, you don’t have to be as classic as the Magic Gate, you don’t have to be like the Pokémon... No...

"President!" Tajiri Tomoya finally discovered it, and he looked at Liu Zhiyuan in surprise.

Liu Zhiyuan whispered in a low voice.

"Shh, don't let Sega hear it. Do you understand this game without Sega?"

Liu Zhiyuan originally thought that he should have discovered the existence of the Pokémon in the first episode of the script, but he didn't expect how big he was.

"yes."

Tajiri Tomo was trembling all over now. This game is destined to become a popular game. It is wrong to have a monster battle, pets come to find fault, pets watch repeatedly, and fans of these games alone can bring this game to an unimaginable sales volume.

"President, you are really too..."

Tomoto Tajiri was so excited that he couldn't find any words to describe Liu Zhiyuan. Is this layout available from the beginning?

"Remember to keep it confidential, Tian Jun, including Minister Jiang, only three of us know about this game."

Tajiri Tomo directly stuffed the manuscript into the T-shirt.

"I will definitely not let anyone else know."

He is about to become famous. Once this game called Pocket Elf is released, it will be the time for him to become famous!

"President, I apply for an independent office, and I apply for an independent accommodation."

No one can snatch the pocket elf from me.

Liu Zhiyuan took out a key.

"This is your new residence, opposite our door. After finishing the Magic Gate at night, you can come to my office directly and I'll make a place for you so that we can communicate."

Tajiri Tomoko bowed and tears couldn't help falling. He was a person with a relatively sensitive personality. Liu Zhiyuan said that communication was a supporter in his opinion, how dare he compare with Liu Zhiyuan to make a game.

"Thank you very much for the president's cultivation!"

"Okay, wipe your tears and go do it."
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