My players are too fierce!

Half a day later.

The "King of Knowledge" (a member of the public): "The 'Gods of Ashes' game forum is now online! @All members."

【link】

Kashima First Snow (Administrator): "?"

Hakimed (Administrator): "?"

A series of question marks.

Colorful Toad (Administrator): "I've spoken with the great group owner, and we're planning to promote our game. I'll be reposting forum content to my D-site account from time to time, so please check it out when you have time."

Kashima Hatsuyuki (Administrator): "You big-eyed bastard, what benefits did you give the group owner?! Did you sell me any bait?!"

Colorful Toad (Administrator): "Oh dear, the group owner won't let me say anything. If you're curious, why don't you try it yourself? (Grinning face.JPG)"

"Just kidding, you guys are only thinking about hoarding such a great game, unlike me, I feel sorry for Giegie."

While Kashima and Toad were arguing, Hakimed became very curious about the forum and clicked in to take a look.

It's very basic, and has the same yellowish-brown color as NGA.

There are three sections: announcements, settings, and discussion.

Announcements and discussions are self-explanatory.

This section on settings is quite interesting; it basically lists all the items, places, and NPCs that players unlock in the game.

Unfortunately, there were no pictures, only text.

Hakimed thought to himself that this production team was too rudimentary; they couldn't even afford to hire an artist.

However, one good thing is that information about equipment and skills can be decided by the player who owns them.

Is this a different kind of privacy protection?

Just as he was about to quit, a private chat message popped up.

King of Knowledge: [Account, Key]

Hakimed: "?"

The King of Knowledge: "This is for unlocking the internal forum. One copy per person. Leaking it will result in the cancellation of your closed beta test qualification."

The King of Knowledge: [Image (Operation Process)]

Hakimed: "!"

Good guy!

It's rare to see this bastard be serious; I need to check on him quickly.

After opening the page according to the instructions, the content inside is more like an internal workbench for beta testers than a forum.

Although its appearance is ugly, just like the forum, it is quite functional.

It includes information such as the number of deaths and records of each death, dungeon logs, asset statistics, attributes, skills, professions, etc.

Most importantly, there is real-time monitoring of sanity points and a timer for the anti-addiction system.

Tsk.

David Dai, the big spender in the group, sent a red envelope, saying it was to celebrate a major breakthrough in the game and he would treat everyone to Crazy Thursday at KFC.

Of course, this is next week's Crazy Thursday.

-

The lobby of the tavern.

Roland just sent the internal account number to his five eldest sons.

This wave of forum building activities is quite significant.

He must have paid a price.

Fuel consumption rate: +100%

This inspiration came from the way the system handled abnormal states before – namely, using fuel to get things done.

The initial investment for starting a business is really huge.

But it was all worth it.

He plans to "create" a AAA Soulslike masterpiece of the same name on Earth.

Of course, it wasn't actually made.

Instead, it makes the game seem like a ghost of the internet, or a monkfish lantern.

It circulates in every corner of the internet, and even has a complete story, a complete model, and a forum.

But you just can't find the downloaded package.

He will work behind the scenes to send real links to the selected eligible individuals.

A ticket to a second life.

Now, there is a crucial problem that needs to be solved, and that is the image issue.

The information transmission channel to Earth has been completed along with the forum.

The key is to obtain the image.

He called Emma.

"Emma, ​​your nest even has cameras... uh, I mean, it can record the environment, objects, and things like that..."

Emma, ​​seeing that Roland hadn't explained himself clearly after talking for so long, perked up her cat ears and asked疑惑地问道, "Boss, are you talking about the recording stone?"

Roland clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes! Can you get your hands on it?"

Then, he opened the box containing "The True Names of Demons," placed it in front of Emma, ​​pointed to it, and said, "Oh, my dear little Emma, ​​if you can get your hands on the memory stone, I'll..."

"Forget about it," Emma rolled her eyes and said, "This thing is not only difficult to make, but it's also a capital offense for us commoners to keep it. If the Arbitration Sage finds out, we're definitely going to die."

In the City of Knowledge, the control over the raw materials used to make incendiary bombs like the Ghost Fire Bomb is even stricter than that of the Stone Pine, which can steal knowledge.

Original artwork that goes viral can generate huge traffic, while illustrations without images will only be seen as a joke.

This is such a headache...

He can't draw!

It's impossible to have him draw stick figures himself, right?

Did it become a viral sensation online because of its abstract style?

He has already spent a lot of his savings from his previous life in order to create a website that functions as a shell for a forum.

He has no backing.

Hire an artist to draw a complete set of illustrations for the game...

He had to rely entirely on himself to communicate with the artist...

Kill him!

drip-

I received a private message from a group member on QQ.

Which adorable member of the group wants to sell health products to him?

Touch King Awei: "Hello, group owner."

The user "Banshi Dawang" wrote: "I don't need to buy health supplements or work on small websites. I've already found a job. If you ask again, I'm out. Thanks."

Wang Awei (a user on the group): "It's a misunderstanding! I'm not a scammer! I'm a long-time group member! (scared.JPG)"

Roland thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that there really was such a person.

He's a real talent; he can always find some hardcore, erotic pictures that they can't find normally and post them in the group. Then he gets caught on the spot by the administrators who patrol the group from time to time and gets a guaranteed 24-hour ban.

I was wondering why I hadn't seen anyone these past few days, and it turned out I had spent three consecutive nights in the dark room.

King of Knowledge: "What? You want me to release you?"

Tentacle King Awei: "No, I'm an artist, and I want to join your game development team!"

"I think your forum is so shabby, there isn't even a single picture in the encyclopedia, how can it be called an encyclopedia? (laughing and crying.JPG)"

The King of Misinformation: "If you have something to say, say it; otherwise, get lost! Don't get angry! Believe me, I'll ban you for a week!"

Wang Awei (a user on the show): "Let me be frank then, I see what you guys in the group are saying that really matches my aesthetic. How about I draw some illustrations to promote my style?"

The King of Knowledge said, "You said you drew all those lewd pictures you posted yourself?"

Tentacle King Awei: "Of course! (Proud.JPG)"

The King of Knowledge said, "Forget it then, I'm afraid it won't pass censorship and will be taken down."

Wang Awei (Tentacle King): "Of course not! I've been reflecting deeply on my mistakes lately, and I realize I was too radical and unacceptable to society. This time, I plan to take a step back and never exceed the limits of societal tolerance!"

The King of Knowledge asked, "How much is it?"

Tentacle King Awei: "Free! Bring your own food!"

King of Knowledge: "Yes!"

Since it was free, Roland and Awei's negotiations went very smoothly.

After the other party went silent on QQ, the chat history of Tentacle Monster Awei flashed quickly in Roland's eyes.

Yes, persistent and determined. After so many years of drawing, posting, deleting, and banning, I have never given up.

He's very interested in games and even offered to bring his own food to work for him—that's good.

You could be one of the next batch of players!

Meanwhile, Emma, ​​having finally finished cleaning the tavern, came up to Roland and gently poked his cheek.

"what?"

"Boss...I think..."

"I want to go back to the nest to take care of some things."