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Chapter 49 The upcoming change

Interview? I'm not being modest...what can I, a little summoner who is watching, do to interview?

"About the happy game?" Jiang Qiao didn't pretend to be stupid. Zhao Mingwei even patted Jiang Qiao's shoulder when he entered the ring before.

Anyone who sees this scene knows that Jiang Qiao knows Zhao Mingwei.

"Yes! I saw him saying hello to you before he entered the ring, and although the character Happy Game plays the role of a telekinesis master, he is essentially a fighting character."

When the frontline reporter was talking about this, a small notebook and pen actually appeared in her hand to record where. In the virtual online game, she does not use a keyboard to type, but uses a notebook and pen... Can Jiang Qiao be said to be a retro-style girl?

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But while she was remembering it, she kept chattering about her own opinions.

"Although some of the skills he uses are basic skills in the Holy Spirit, the fighting style can still be seen as having a shadow of disputes, and the reaction speed is not what ordinary players can achieve. It should be a professional level one. Fighting is used in disputes.

There are a total of five or six professional players of this role..."

Does this mean he is a professional gamer? Girl, you should be a detective instead of a reporter, okay?

Jiang Qiao was listening quietly beside him, and when he was thinking about whether to log off directly, she suddenly took a step forward, and Jiang Qiao had no choice but to take a step back.

"Can I join your guild?" She pointed to the nameless Guild logo under Jiang Qiao's ID.

"Well, the guild I established is considered a guild of relatives and friends, not the kind of guild that is open to the public." Jiang Qiao said.

"Then can I add you as a friend?" She thought very quickly. "In this way we will be friends! If not, we can book a few times together!"

"I added you, I have something else to do today."

Jiang Qiao took the initiative to throw out a friend request in order to get rid of this reporter who seemed to smell big news. She quickly approved the friend request.

And Jiang Qiao silently dragged her into the 'received messages but did not remind' group.

"Then when will you release the book?" the frontline reporter asked again.

"Tomorrow." Jiang Qiao rambled for a while, then began to sing a magic spell to return to the main city.

"Tomorrow? When exactly will it be tomorrow?"

Before the frontline reporters had time to ask questions, Jiang Qiao's return spell had already been read, and Jiang Qiao's figure turned into light and disappeared from the Trial Tower, reappearing on the streets of Lion Heart City.

"What are you going to do next?"

Hai Lan followed Jiang Qiao as a ghost as always. Now the development in the Holy Spirit is gradually becoming more stable. New players are pouring into Lion Heart City every day, and players are exploring every level of dungeon.

The mission of provocation of the knight from another world may...maybe allow the players' skills to reach a higher level.

"Go and say hello to the believers in your godhead plane." Jiang Qiao walked towards the direction of the astrology tower. "Actually, it's just to investigate the enemy's situation and see what the situation is like in your plane.

I can arrange the dungeon event in fourteen days."

When Jiang Qiao walked into the Astrology Tower, the gadget on the Tiangong gaming platform reminded Jiang Qiao that he had received a text message from the real world.

The content of the text message was sent by his father Qiao An. The content of the text message was very simple and only contained one sentence, 'I succeeded, and you will soon be able to enter the era of three-dimensional projection games!'

"This efficiency is faster than I expected. It's time for me to start working." Jiang Qiao came to the top of the astrology tower and opened the star chart.

Hailan's fragment of the godhead plane is still slowly floating towards where the Tower of Trial is.

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Night, King's Landing Team Club.

Zhao Mingwei finished a whole day of training and sat on a chair watching the video ranked fifth in the Youtu Danmaku online game division. The title of the video was "The Gun Knight was defeated and shut down, the operation of a master-level player."

Recently, there have been more and more videos of "Holy Spirit" on Youtu.com. Zhao Mingwei believes that one of the important reasons is that the battle of Holy Spirit is very entertaining. Zhao Mingwei has not unlocked all the skills of the mind master, but this video shows

The battles shown are no less than a special effects movie, and it is the kind of special effects movie where the martial arts director is particularly awesome.

But as a competing product of Holy Spirit, the battles of "Dissidia" are not weak in terms of viewing pleasure... Zhao Mingwei has seen too many new games in the past seven years that are expected to surpass the status of Dissidia, but most of them disappeared in the end.

Zhao Mingwei believes that the Holy Spirit has this potential, but he is not sure...

"Master Xiao."

Lin Xi emerged from behind Zhao Mingwei and handed today's dinner to Zhao Mingwei.

"What's going on above?" Zhao Mingwei knew that Lin Xi was bringing him food at this time. It must be that the club's senior management had some extra work for him to do.

"Commercial, you are going to shoot a new commercial today and tomorrow." Lin Xi pulled up a chair and sat next to Zhao Mingwei and said, "I heard that the ace players from other clubs are also going."

"Isn't it that the ace is the most popular one?" Zhao Mingwei knew that his state of playing Dispute had declined to a level that was not at the top, but the power of the mind energy in the Holy Spirit allowed Zhao Mingwei to regain his peak state again.

"Yes, many acquaintances from the four major teams went to the official advertisement of Dissension," Lin Xi said.

"Official advertisement? Isn't it still half a year before the eighth season starts?" Zhao Mingwei knew that the only thing that could invite so many professional players to shoot advertisements was the Dispute season promotion video.

"It's not season promotion! Let me tell you! Dispute officials have made big moves recently." Lin Xi lowered his voice and said, "It seems that future games are planning to use three-dimensional projection."

"Three-dimensional stereoscopic projection?" Zhao Mingwei was a little surprised when he heard this word that only existed in science fiction movies in the past. "Has this thing really been invented?"

"I don't know about this, but this is the official advertisement of Dispute. If there is a three-dimensional projection, the popularity of Dispute competitions should be even higher in the future." After Lin Xi said this, he looked at Zhao Mingwei's thoughtful expression and thought for a while.

He added, "Although Holy Spirit is a good game, its popularity is still not as good as that of Dispute, and its player base is also very small. Let me tell you the truth, Mr. Xiao, you can play Holy Spirit as a game, but don't think about becoming a professional."

Come and see.”

"I will not."

Zhao Mingwei is somewhat tired of the profession of professional gamer. Playing in conflicts is his job, but the Holy Spirit is his entertainment after work.

There is no need to say which one of the two games he prefers. Zhao Mingwei still hopes that the enthusiasm of the Holy Spirit can transcend the dispute.

However, as Dissidia is the world's top online game, the professional league is in full swing. Even if some players don't play the game much, they will still pay attention to the game through the professional league. This is the feeling between players.

The emergence of three-dimensional stereoscopic projection will definitely push the popularity of the disputed professional league to a new climax, but what about the Holy Spirit? This game is still in the slow development stage, and the number of servers is only about 5,000.

"I don't need to compare it with the dispute."

Zhao Mingwei thought of this and looked out the window. From here, he could vaguely see the colorful Jiangcheng Food Street in the distance.

Ever since that hunt in the Jiangcheng Abyss, Zhao Mingwei always had a hunch... that the Holy Spirit game might completely change everyone's way of life in the future.


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