Chapter 131 The Secret of Guan Yuluo

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Dividing line - If you look at it from the perspective of future generations, there is still a gap between the "Fairy Sword Lianliankan" made by Bian Xiaochun and others and the template "Crystal Lianliankan" used for imitation.

But what comforts Meng Zhe is that he is the former leading software programmers, including Bian Xiaochun. After all, they are basically senior game fans, so the quality of the games made is still very good in this era - some small places that Meng Zhe did not consider, such as the login interface, have been carefully set. It won't make people think that this game is a crude product.

However, after playing two games in a row, Meng Zhe closed the page because his eyes were sore.

After rubbing his eyes slightly, Meng Zhe opened Plants vs. Zombies again. After playing for a while, Meng Zhe found that the game had not corrected the first version of the BUG, which was said by Bian Xiaochun, and he always felt a little uncomfortable when playing.

But there are also commendable places, such as Plants vs. Zombies produced by the forevisor. Both the plant and the zombie model are more delicate and cute than the original - well, this is suspected of boasting, because it is Meng Zhe himself who engages in the 'original painting setting'.

So, while playing, Meng Zhe compared it with "Plants vs. Zombies" in his memory, and then told Bian Xiaochun the meaning of what he thought was inappropriate, and Bian Xiaochun took a small notebook to record all the things that Meng Zhe thought was wrong... In short, after Meng Zhe, the boss personally identified and accepted, The release of "The Legend of Sword" has become a matter of arrows. Fortunately, it is enough to deal with the leading person and Kong Lan, who happens to be in Yanjing.

What Meng Zhe needs to do is nothing more than saying a few words such as paying attention to confidentiality, and saying that all animation shop chains will definitely be available at that time.

After talking about "The Legend of Sword", Bian Xiaochun hesitated a little and then talked about another thing to Meng Zhe. He said, "Boss Meng, although our goal is to make excellent domestic games, I also think it is also very important to introduce excellent foreign computer games and localize them... "

To be honest, Bian Xiaochun was really hesitant when he said this, because he was afraid that Meng Zhe would directly deny his idea.

"Hmm? Introduce excellent foreign games and localize them? Tell me, what computer games are you going to introduce?

Obviously, Bian Xiaochun's worry is unnecessary, because Meng Zhe doesn't think there is anything wrong with doing this.

"There is a computer game company called Westwood-Studios in the United States. They have made a strategy game called Dune Castle a few years ago. I don't know if you have played this game?"

So, Bian Xiaochun began to introduce, and he even planned to explain to Meng Zhe what kind of game Dune Castle was.

"I haven't played this game, but I have read the original novel of Dune Castle before. Do you plan to introduce the Chinese version of Dune Castle?"

Meng Zhe said this after nodding in an unexpected tone than Bian Xiaochun.

Westwood-Studios... Ximu, although this game company has completely lost its reading surname in later generations after being acquired by EA, as a famous RTS real-time strategy game production company, their traces still exist.

Not to mention anything else, the Red Alert game, which used to be popular in China, will have Westwood's Peugeot at the beginning, and Red Alert is one of the famous series of strategy games Command and Conquest.

As for Dune Castle, this game is the first real-time strategy game running on a home computer - the first place, which is destined to be remembered.

So, although Meng Zhe has not played the Dune Magic Castle, how can Meng Zhe not play it based on the Red Alert extended by the sand dunes? As for what the strategy game is, there is no need to explain to Meng Zhe - collecting resources, upgrading buildings, and building troops to attack.

And Ximu also created a surname. Even in the strategic games of the Command and Conquer series, early 3D patterns and cutscenes are used. Of course, this cutscenes can be said to be live-action animations.

For a while before rebirth, Meng Zhe played the task level of Red Alert, which was to watch these live-action cut-action movies.

However, although Ximu is the originator of real-time strategy games, their games are eventually surpassed by imitators, who are the famous blizzard - yes, blizzard literally translated as glass slag.

For example, Blizzard made the famous real-time strategy game Warcraft generation. When it was released, it was accused of having strong traces of imitating Dune 2, made by Westwood, but by the time Warcraft 2 was released, it could be called a completely original game of Blizzard.

The concept of war fog, originally pioneered by the Dune series, was carried forward in the second generation of Warcraft to be permanently shrouded, and a large number of shortcut key settings and support the eight-person battle game mode made the game no longer a boring computer mode, so e-sports began to rise.

Although Ximu's Command and Conquer series is the originator of PC real-time strategy games that support players to fight, the same arms settings and bad arms balance surnames make it not have much playable in online battles, and it can't study too many offensive genres. Therefore, the successful counterattack by Warcraft 2 can only be said to be the inevitable result.

After he found that he was imitated and surpassed, Ximu began to compete with glass slag. For example, when the glass slag developed diabloii (Big Pineapple, Diablo), Ximu also developed a similar type of arpg game "Nox"... With conscience, NOX is not It can be said that it is so exquisite, but it is indeed a good game. Unfortunately, it still fails to shake the big pineapple of the old enemy's glass scum.

Of course, these things have little to do with Meng Zhe now, and it's not clear in the future.

"No, it's not a Dune Castle. It's a new game called Command&Conquer: Tiberian-Dawn! Boss Xiao Meng... After trying it out, everyone's opinion is that the sales volume of this game will not be too bad after localization, so I think that since the sales volume after localization should be good, it would be a pity if we let it go.

While Meng Zhe was thinking about the feud between Ximu and Blizzard, Bian Xiaochun was talking like this.

"Hmm? Command and Conquer - The Dawn of Tiberia?

Meng Zhe was slightly stunned, because he played the Red Alert after 1998, so he always thought that the Order and Political Conquest series should be at least after 96 and 97.

"Boss Xiao Meng, have you... you also tried this game?!"

Bian Xiaochun was more surprised than Meng Zhe, because Meng Zhe directly translated the Chinese name of the game he said! And the name doesn't sound like a literal translation, but it is determined after careful consideration!

So, Bian Xiaochun was a little embarrassed. He took out another CD from his bag, and then said to Meng Zhe in an admiring tone, "Boss Meng, I thought that except for a few guys from our company and Volkswagen software, I'm afraid I didn't pay attention to these new foreign games in China. I didn't think of Boss Meng. We have noticed it long before we did... This game disc, which I originally intended to use as a treasure, can only be used as a ug.

After saying these words, before Meng Zhe opened his mouth, Bian Xiaochun took a deep breath again, and then said in an admirable tone, "I'm convinced! Boss Xiao Meng, I'm convinced!"

Ha--?!

Meng Zhe looked at Bian Xiaochun with a strange face and wanted to say, "Brother Bian, in fact, the name of this order and conquest - Tiberian, if that's right, it should be my pirated translation of your former leader."

Of course, it is impossible for Meng Zhe to say this. He just laughed twice and covered up the matter.

Subsequently, Meng Zhe agreed to Bian Xiaochun's proposal to put forward this Chinese version of excellent foreign game on behalf of the leading director, not all members of Kuanglan Entertainment Software Company.

"There is also a glass slag in the United States... Oh, it's a game software company called blizzard. You can also contact them."

Since you have paid attention to the Chinese Ximu game, if you don't get the Warcraft hegemony agency made of glass slag by the way, you will be struck by lightning - by the way, by the way, if you have a good relationship with the glass slag now, when Blizzard's World of Warcraft is made, you can get the agency of World of Warcraft in China. Isn't it difficult?

Zhu Jun... The agency of "Legend" has made you earn enough money, so give me the agency of "World of Warcraft"?

I'm also doing it for you, Zhu Juntong shoes, so that you won't be angry because you were robbed of the agency by NetEase, right?

I count 1, 2, 3, Mr. Zhu Jun, if you don't answer, it means that you acquiesce.

1, 2, 3... Very good, thank you.

Meng Zhe, who is in Shenyou Taixu, showed a strange smile on the corners of his mouth. Looking at Bian Xiaochun's question mark on his mind - blizzard, it seems to be the game company that made the game "Warcraft: Orcs&Humans" that plagiarized the sand dunes? Boss Xiao Meng laughed so obscenely... Well, I'm happy. Is it possible that this glass slag has played other funny games?

glanced at Meng Zhe again. Looking at the ambiguous smile on Meng Zhe's face, Bian Xiaochun suddenly became excited - no?! Is it possible that this glass slag still makes an H game?!

After all, it is only 1995. In fact, the Blizzard trademark has just appeared in 1994, so it is normal for Bian Xiaochun to regard Blizzard, which has unlimited scenery in later generations, as a very ordinary game company.

So, Bian Xiaochun hesitated to speak again. He said, "Boss Xiao Meng, according to the law of our country, the colored thing can never be introduced."

"What's the colored one? What?"?

Meng Zhe, who was awakened by Bian Xiaochun's words, was inexplicable. He didn't understand what Bian Xiaochun wanted to say to him at all.

"Yes, it's..." Bian Xiaochun hummed for a long time, and then finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's a yellow computer game!"

"Where is this?"

Meng Zhe couldn't laugh or cry. He thought that Bian Xiaochun's head was also scattered. The glass slag seemed to have nothing to do with H... In the dungeon scenes of Diablo, [***] female corpses can be seen everywhere.

After he found that he might have thought crookedly, Bian Xiaochun's face suddenly turned red, so Meng Zhe quickly comforted him a few more words, which made Bian Xiaochun get rid of the embarrassment.

After finally negotiating everything, Meng Zhe invited Bian Xiaochun to have a simple meal with public funds - it's really a simple meal. It's just a well-off level of four dishes and one soup.

After dinner, Bian Xiaochun hurriedly stepped on the return long-distance bus, and Meng Zhe swayed back after being delivered to the long-distance bus station in person.

It's just that as soon as he walked to the crossroads where the Tianjiao Society was located, Meng Zhe looked at the oncoming Guan Yuluo, so he saw Meng Zhe's Guan Yuluo with a faint smile.

"Meng Zhe, I'm back! Master, he is back!"

Before the words fell, Guan Yuluo, who had quickly walked to Meng Zhe's side, ignored the eyes of everyone around him, excitedly grabbed Meng Zhe's hand and dragged Meng Zhe and ran in the direction of Wufengguan.

Master, is Yunyou back?

Meng Zhe was also extremely happy, so after reacting, his running speed was faster than Guan Yuluo's. Therefore, just now, Guan Yuluo dragged Meng Zhe to run, and in an instant, it turned into Meng Zhe to drag Guan Yuluo to run.

This is a very interesting scene, which makes those who happen to pass by involuntarily show their ambiguous eyes - look, Meng Jiji, an evil child, really has an impure relationship with Secretary Ke's niece!

Even some bachelors sighed with grief and indignation: "Oh my God, there is no reason! I think my old Tang is also a talent, but I have been single for nearly 30 years, but there are three women who are so young... Why is the difference between people so big?!"

Unfortunately, the sigh of the bachelor immediately aroused the sneer of others: "Tang Yuyang, if you have the ability of Meng Jiji, don't worry about three women and thirty women! However, you only know how to drink and gamble. It's unreasonable for women to like you!

Tang Yuyang, who was exposed, became ashamed and angry. He blushed and scolded, "Who is this bastard who is not afraid of death... Oh, why is uncle?"

In this situation, it naturally caused a burst of laughter from others, and made an inhumane onlook at Tang Yuyang and his uncle with the purpose of watching the play.

Meng Zhe, who was originally salified by everyone, had already led Guan Yuluo and disappeared from everyone's sight at this moment. After watching Tang Yuyang, who was taught a dog-blooded by his uncle, where can he find the traces of Meng Zhe and Guan Yuluo?

... "Master, you, are you finally back?!"

Looking at the master Wang Zhenren, who was obviously thin when he left, Meng Zhe shouted respectfully.

And Wang Zhenren didn't say anything. He just looked at Meng Zhe with a kind smile, and... Guan Yuluo, who was still held by Meng Zhe.

Perhaps he noticed Wang Zhenren's eyes and stayed in his hand with Meng Zhe. Guan Yuluo finally reacted and tried to break free from Meng Zhe's grip. But the problem is that he is always shy and afraid that others will see the hands of his future wife, so when Guan Yuluo tried to break free, Meng Zhe subconsciously made Guan Yuluo's attempt into useless work.

"The real master is watching, let go!"

If it were someone else's way, Guan Yuluo would directly use the skill of counterattack, shouting the other party's crying father and mother and easily break free, but the problem is that... the other party is Meng Zhe. Therefore, although Guan Yuluo hated Meng Zhe's action, he did not make those very unlady movements.

Fortunately, Meng Zhe finally reacted at this time, so he quickly let go of Guan Yuluo's little hand.

Looking at Wang Zhenren like this with a smile, the smile in his eyes became stronger. Therefore, Wang Zhenren finally opened his mouth, but the object of the first sentence was Guan Yuluo. He said, "Did, I have been to Yiyunguan when I traveled in the clouds this time."

Hearing this sentence, Guan Yuluo, who was originally resentful of Meng Zhe's stupid goose behavior just now, immediately turned into excitement. She quickly asked, "Master, is my mother, is she okay?"

Hearing this, Meng Zhe was puzzled like falling into clouds. What does the matter with what the master said about Yiyunguan and Guan Yuluo's mother?

Is it possible... Guan Yuluo's mother became a monk?!

Meng Zhe secretly guessed that there was nothing she could do, because except for Guan Yuluo's sister-in-law Guan Yingyang, Guan Yuluo had never told Meng Zhe about her other relatives, and Meng Zhe had never asked.

In Meng Zhe's mind, Guan Yuluo didn't tell him that there was a reason for her... Judging from the current situation, Meng Zhe felt that he had guessed right!

So, Meng Zhe lowered his eyebrows and looked at his nose, mouth and heart, but he raised his ears and eavesdropped on the conversation between Guan Yuluo and Wang Zhenren.

"I see, your mother's health is not very good, but she is in good spirits. I heard from the juniors in the view that your mother has not been sick for more than half a year, and the place in Yiyunguan is good... suitable for cultivation.

Meng Zhe heard Wang Zhenren and answered Guan Yuluo's question like this.

"My mother, she... Has she mentioned me?"

After listening to Wang Zhenren's words, Guan Yuluo, who had always said something to say, asked in a very hesitant and hopeful tone.

"...no." Wang Zhenren was silent for a long time before gently spitting out these two words, while Guan Yuluo's body trembled like an electric shock. Obviously, it was difficult for the girl to accept this answer.

"Son, don't think too much. It's not your fault that your mother has become like this."

Wang Zhenren sighed gently again, and he tried to comfort Guan Yuluo.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault! If it weren't for me, my mother and my mother wouldn't have become like this!"

Guan Yuluo, who has always been strong, suddenly cried out loud. She cried loudly and said in a choked voice. This situation scared Meng Zhe. He hurriedly rummaged through the paper towel in his pocket - Meng Zhe couldn't see the girl crying.

"Xiao Zhe, help the girl sit down first."

Wang Zhenren also opened his mouth again at the right time, and Meng Zhe naturally did not object and helped Guan Yuluo sit down.

When he helped Guan Yuluo sit down, he looked at the helplessness revealed in Guan Yuluo's tearful eyes. Meng Zhe felt for the first time that Guan Yuluo, a strong girl, needed to be cared for.

"Yiluo, don't cry, don't cry, master, didn't he say that your mother hasn't been sick for more than a year? This shows that your mother's symptoms must be alleviated, so sooner or later she will get better, and she will get better..."

When helping Guan Yuluo wipe his tears, Meng Zhe also tried to calm the sadness in Guan Yuluo's heart with words. Although he didn't even know what disease Guan Yuluo's mother was and why he didn't want to mention Guan Yuluo's name.

"Meng Zhe, what you don't understand, you don't understand..."

The helpless Guan Yuluo's lips trembled slightly, muttering such words, allowing her to wipe the tears that flowed out. When her face had just been wiped, she would be covered with tears in an instant.

"Well, I don't understand. I just want you to understand that we are good friends and buddies, so I will feel bad if you are so sad. So, no matter what you want, you can tell me. Even if I can't help you, I can share the sadness in your heart! If you take out happiness and share it with friends, one happiness will become two. If you take out the sadness and share it with friends, one sadness will become half..."

Meng Zhe said according to Guan Yuluo's meaning.

Guan Yuluo looked up at Meng Zhe, and his tearful eyes revealed a very complicated look.

"Meng Zhe, I'm sorry..."

After reaching out and grabbing the paper towel in Meng Zhe's hand and quickly wiping the tears on his face, Guan Yuluo suddenly said this to Meng Zhe.

"Why do you say such a thing?"

Meng Zhe smiled, because he felt that what he had just said had worked, and now Guan Yuluo has at least regained his mood.

"Because I have never told you about my family."

He rubbed his red eyes again. Guan Yuluo replied like this. Wang Zhenren, who heard the conversation between the two, stood next to him and smiled without saying anything. Obviously, Wang Zhenren liked this scene.

"There is no need to apologize at all! Everyone has their own privacy. If you don't want to tell me that there must be a reason. Since there is a reason, what else is there to be sorry for? You used to say that I was a layman, but now you have become a layman.

Meng Zhe waved his hand and said that he was not a child. How could he be angry because of this kind of thing?

After saying this, Meng Zhe stared at Guan Yuluo left and right, and then said something that tried to make Guan Yuluo laugh: "Oh, what a pity! If you just take a camera with you, take a picture of what you look like now and show it to your child when you have a child in the future, and then instruct the little guy to ask you who the sister who cried into a flower-faced cat in the photo is... It will be very interesting.

After all, Guan Yuluo is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, so even if she cried sadly because of her mother just now, she can't help laughing again when she is so amused by Meng Zhe.

I don't know what I thought of. While Guan Yuluo smiled at the corners of her mouth, a faint red appeared on her face.

"If you are not afraid of death... just shoot!"

She stared at Meng Zhe fiercely. Guan Yuluo tried to threaten Meng Zhe, but after saying that, she couldn't help reaching out and touching her face - did I really cry like a flower-faced cat on my face?

Thinking of crying like a flower-faced cat or something, Guan Yuluo immediately recalled that when her emotions got out of control just now, Meng Zhe wiped her tears with a worried face and she was also at Meng Zhe's mercy, so the light redness on her face became three points thicker in an instant.

So, Guan Yuluo, who had planned to tell Meng Zhe what he knew later, was embarrassed... Seeing that Guan Yuluo's mood had basically returned to normal, Meng Zhe finally felt relieved. He didn't know that because of his words that made Guan Yuluo laugh, he could understand Guan immediately if he lost it. The chance of Yingluo's life - Meng Zhe is the soul of strange Shu after all, so if he thinks that it is normal to take photos for Guan Yingluo's children, it is not normal for a little girl at Guan Yuluo's age to hear it at all.

After all, it is not the early days of the Han Empire when the girl more than 2,000 years ago did not get married at the age of 15, and had to pay five times the gift.

At this time, Wang Zhenren finally opened his mouth again. This time, he was talking to Meng Zhe: "Son, I saw you doing the Fairy Sword outside. I like it very much..."

After listening to Wang Zhenren's words, Meng Zhe was finally completely relieved.

"Okay, I'm going down the mountain. You and the girl talk slowly."

It's just that before Meng Zhe opened his mouth to say something, Wang Zhenren said this again.

"Real master, my mother..."

Hearing that Wang Zhenren was about to leave, Guan Yuluo stood up. Obviously, she still had questions to ask.

"Don't worry, girl, except that you still can't see outsiders... Your mother is fine."

Wang Zhenren obviously knew what Guan Yuluo wanted to ask, so he had already made an answer before Guan Yuluo said all the questions. After saying that, Wang Zhenren smiled at Meng Zhe again and turned around and left.

Can't see outsiders?

Master, how did you meet Guan Yuluo's mother?

Meng Zhe is full of doubts, but he will definitely not take out this question and ask Guan Yuluo. He doesn't want to see Guan Yuluo cry helplessly again.

But the problem is that after Wang Zhenren left, there were only Meng Zhe and Guan Yuluo left. It's not good to say anything at this time, right? If the two of them stood for so long but didn't speak, the atmosphere would be too awkward and weird!

But if you speak, Meng Zhe really can't think of what to say for a while - it's obvious that the matter of Guan Yuluo's mother is obviously not good, and it's not good to talk about light novels or comics, and it's not the right time to talk about the problem of Chinese martial arts... Help! What should I say?

So, Meng Zhe suffocated for a long time and said, "Yiluo, let's...s go back too?"

Meng Zhe's hard-won sentence made Guan Yuluo's eyes flow with a faint sense of disappointment, but then this faint disappointment was covered by another emotion, because Guan Yuluo remembered another thing.

So, Guan Yuluo said, "Meng Zhe, are you going to Yanjing in a few days and then stay until after the Spring Festival?"

"Yes?"

Meng Zhe nodded and answered doubtfully. He said to his heart that Guan Yuluo, didn't you know about this matter for a long time?

"I'll go back with you then, I... I want to take you to meet someone!"

(to be continued)