"Lord, don't laugh, Moriarty, I have been with you for a long time." After stopping the next move of hanging around the bank and weeping, Mr. Chun Yi walked out very calmly: "I am Mr. Chun Yi, and I have always wanted to see you two.
As a bit, I didn’t expect to be in this situation.”
"Master, is this guy also illiterate? His name is clearly..."
"Ahem, it's okay, Baozi, don't worry about these details." Moriarty quickly stopped Baozi's taunting skills that were about to start, but Feng Shu Yanmu and Han Yan Rou laughed on both sides.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. Let the kid go to the arena to play. It will save you some trouble and keep our buns company by the way. I don't mean to be sarcastic, I'm just telling the truth." Ye Xiu smiled.
said.
Hey, Brother Ye, why do I feel that you are more sarcastic than Baozi! The guy opposite seems to want to eat you!
Chun Yilao didn't waste any words, and went straight into the copy of the Wandering Land with an angry and angrily Weeping Yang and Sui Yehan, written words flying, and dawn spinning ice.
"Let's go too." Ye Xiu smiled, and the five of them entered the dungeon at the same time.
Today's copy process is not so smooth, the problem lies with Baozi.
"The personal style is too obvious, and the timing is also extremely good. However, it is not suitable for team combat, at least not very suitable now." Ye Xiu sighed, and Bai Mo also smiled bitterly.
It is not a good thing to have a personal style that is too outstanding. At the beginning, the overall strength of the Tiny Herb team was top, but it was still unable to win the championship. It was because the personal [Magician Style] of Team Tiny Herb captain Wang Jiexi was too weird, which caused the entire team to
The rhythm was out of sync, and it was only after Wang Jiexi sacrificed his personal style that Tiny Herb won the championship in one fell swoop.
Now Baozi's playing style does not make the entire team unable to keep up with the rhythm, but he has become the core point of the team, which also greatly reduces the efficiency of the entire team.
"Ah, what should I do?" Baozi was a little frustrated.
"It's okay. I'll just keep an eye on Baozi for the rest. Xiao Tang, you keep playing, your rhythm is very good. Mucheng, Xiaobai, you guys try your best to help." Ye Xiu sighed, and now he can only
This is possible.
The few people continued to work together, and Baozi now strictly followed Ye Xiu's instructions, and his results were obviously improving, but the dungeon record was still not obtained.
The problem with the team... Warlock himself is a support character, but Moriarty is different. With the blessing of Holmes, he has turned Warlock into a powerful output point, and even the MT position has been filled by Moi several times.
Riati is in charge, and Xiaobai's rhythm sometimes makes it difficult for Xiao Tang and Baozi to keep up, which results in no room for error when problems arise...
Do I have to let someone replace Xiaobai?
"Yifan should be able to do it." Bai Mo obviously saw the current predicament of people like him, lacking strong enough support characters to assist Baozi and Sister Xiaorou.
"Let me see...it's already level 28. It seems we can only talk about it tomorrow." Ye Xiu nodded, opened Penguin, found Qiao Yifan's friend, and sent him a message.
"She should be resting, that child seems to be having a hard time... Sweat!" Bai Mo also subconsciously opened his Penguin, and instantly a lot of red dots appeared in the message list.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's Little Carrot." Bai Mo clicked on the message.
Not a carrot: [Teacher, help!!!]
The time is slightly ahead of time
"Pa!" A middle-aged man threw a stack of folders on the table: "What are these plans you have come up with?! What about the story? What about the playability? What about the new content? It's the end of the year soon.
, you don’t even want the year-end bonus, do you?”
The people in charge below all watched the work well without saying a word.
The development and planning departments of Honor have been having a hard time recently. The opening of Honor's tenth district has led to considerable opinions from veteran players in other districts.
Not all players can successfully advance to the God Realm. There are still a large number of old players playing in the old area. The feedback from players this time is that there are too few new things.
"Well, actually, the new wild map boss will be online soon. I believe it should be able to calm some players' opinions." A group leader said weakly.
"Wild boss? The production of the Ash Judge is indeed very good, but does the wild boss have too much to do with ordinary players?" The manager touched his head and said speechlessly.
The people below were silent again. They also knew that wild bosses were generally only those big guilds with club backgrounds that had powerful plans. As for the small guilds formed spontaneously by players, as well as those lone wolf players, at most
You can only see them in the boss illustrated book or video pv.
This is also a helpless thing...
"I don't care what method you use, come up with a plan before the New Year. I don't ask you to complete new content within this year, but at least come up with a promotional video for me! Okay, adjourn the meeting!"
Everyone left the conference room as if they were fleeing, leaving only the somewhat helpless manager who picked up the wolfberry thermos cup and took a sip.
After being scolded by their superiors, all the responsible persons were extremely unhappy. They could only scold their subordinates for fun, then set a task cycle and go back to the office to continue to think of solutions.
Ronaldinho was also one of those scolded. After discovering the great master Moriarty, he officially became a full-time employee and became a full member of the planning department.
"Damn, what should I do! Year-end bonus!"
"The skeleton spirit must have been angry with the Mediterranean, and then he came to us..."
"The previous plan was perfect enough!"
"No, it's suspected of plagiarism."
"Wouldn't the three-group plan also work?"
"The style of painting is inconsistent with the tone of the entire game...it's really too bad."
"Then what should we do..."
"I'm afraid I won't have a good time this year..."
Seeing the seniors huddled together to discuss solutions, Ronaldinho could only try to lower his sense of presence. He is just a newbie, so he should try not to get involved in these things...
"Eh? Ronaldinho, why don't you ask Mr. Moriarty if he has any good ideas?" an old senior immediately mentioned.
The eyes of other people also lit up, they are the ones with big legs in their group!
"It's up to you, Xiao Luo. You have the best relationship with the teacher. Go and ask."
"Little Luo, I remember that you seem to like Xiao Liu from the art department, right? You don't want this to spread to our tenth group tomorrow, right?"
"Little Luo, everyone's hopes are pinned on you..."
"Ah?" Xiao Luo was about to cry now: "But, the teacher may not have any good plans..."
"Whoever is familiar with the seventh team of the art department can help Ronaldinho!"
"I think I have Xiao Liu's phone number. Can I ask directly?"
Ronaldinho immediately panicked: "No, no, no, no, I'll ask right away, I'll ask right away!"
