The system was silent for a moment, and then said:
"Host, you know me. My memory is still incomplete and I can't remember many things."
Huo Yu sneered: "So, you want to say that the champion did all this? You don't know anything?"
Tongzi replied decisively: "That's it. It's all the fault of that boy Champion Hou. I have nothing to do with it."
Huo Yu almost laughed angrily.
You can be considered the number one in history for putting the blame on the champion. Even the wise guys on the Internet are not so courageous.
This Tongzi really has strong wings.
Huo Yu was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.
One is a person who has been dead for thousands of years, but he is still his idol and ancestor, a national hero in ancient China.
One is his biggest supporter and golden finger, and his partner who has fought side by side for so long, Tongzi.
If Huo Yu really fell out with them, he wouldn't be so cruel.
What else can I do...of course I choose to forgive them.
But controlling your own life is really too much.
"Tongzi, what's going on with the champion? He's been dead for thousands of years, and he can still give his original owner a dream?"
"Host, you know me, my memory is still in..." Tongzi continued to act stupid.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Huo Yu interrupted impatiently, "It's not like you don't know anyway, right? If I ask you, you've lost your memory."
Tongzi: "Yes!"
Huo Yu:. . .
Huo Yu sighed again and shook his head helplessly.
This Tongzi is very cunning. He loses his memory one by one, and he can't even do anything with it.
"Anyway, if you think about it later, you must tell me everything." Huo Yu added reluctantly.
Tongzi replied: "Don't worry, I will tell you everything when you should know."
Huo Yu's face darkened.
Sure enough, you Tongzi with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you clearly know everything, but you just don't admit it.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Huo Yu threw the diary back on the table and continued working at his desk.
After half a minute, he suddenly raised his head, picked up the diary and put it into his space backpack.
Although I didn't write this thing, if my parents find out, I will be the one who will die...
After a busy day, the work is basically completed.
The gameplay and map production of "Honor of Kings" are almost complete, but the character modeling and background story are not yet complete.
Fortunately, this is not difficult. Anyway, it is just a hodgepodge of various historical figures. It can be adapted slightly.
This is the benefit of making "Honor of Kings". Other games need to establish a background story and world view. After all, a game without a world view is not a good game.
The worldview is something that requires a lot of thinking and time to build.
But Pesticide uses historical figures directly, which not only saves a lot of IP copyright fees, but also makes players feel a sense of familiarity.
After all, Cheng Yaojin has been dead for thousands of years, who will collect his copyright fees...
The workload of "Peace Elite" is not that heavy. The basic structure of Huoyu has been completed, except for some small things such as map details and gun data that need to be polished.
Compared with these two games, the production process of "Genshin Impact" is much more difficult. The super-large map, background story, character modeling, etc. are all extremely time-consuming.
Huo Yu could only propose a general direction and let the designers of Polar Bear Studio process it.
After doing all this, it was already dark and the family had already gone to bed.
Huo Yu also felt sleepy. He picked up the little seal next to him and fell down on the soft bed.
Huhuhu——
A dreamless night.
The next morning, Huo Yu got up early.
Today is the day I have made an appointment with my sister to go to the company, so it’s better not to sleep in.
For breakfast, it was just me and my sister, plus a roomful of furry children...
Huo Yu has been home for three days, and his parents have also taken three days off. They can no longer stay at home with him.
Especially for Huo Jinghuan, the discipline of the army is still very strict. The reason why Huo Jinghuan can take such a long leave is because of the overtime work he accumulated before.
After dinner, Huo Yu reminded his brother: "Brother, when you go to the company today, don't forget to clean up after yourself."
Huo Yu waved his hand while drinking tofu nao, "I know, don't worry."
"Then I'm going to change clothes."
When Huo Yu appeared in front of Huo Yu again, Huo Yu was dumbfounded and almost spit out his brain.
Wearing an exquisite and decent plain outfit, she accentuates her excellent figure, paired with a pair of black high boots, and her dark hair has a natural undulating arc that rests on her shoulders.
At first glance, she no longer has the temperament of a young girl, but looks like a graceful and strong working woman.
Such a huge contrast gave Huo Yu the absurd feeling that his sister had transformed from a female student to a female boss overnight.
"You, you, you..." Huo Yu didn't bother to wipe the tofu from the corner of his mouth.
Huo Yu looked at Huo Yu's outfit and complained, "Are you going to change clothes? You're not going to wear this, are you?"
Huo Yu looked down at himself.
Wearing a pure white T-shirt and loose cotton pants, her hair is also in a limited edition chicken coop style.
When you go out, you put on a khaki down jacket, and a new diaosi boy is born.
Although he still looks handsome, it is entirely supported by his incredible appearance, and his outfit is a complete deduction.
"Forget it." Huo Yu said helplessly, "I know that brother is unreliable, so I have prepared everything for you."
Huo Yu scratched his head in embarrassment. He really didn't care much about what he wore.
Wear combat uniforms every day in the Arctic. The combat uniforms also have a self-cleaning function. They won't get dirty if you don't change them for a year, so you don't have to worry about outfit issues at all.
Huo Yu walked out of the room with Huo Yu, and a pure black luxury business car parked quietly in front of the house.
Seeing Huo Yu come out, the driver sitting in the driver's seat immediately got out of the car, bowed slightly and greeted respectfully: "Mr. Huo."
Huo Yu was dumbfounded: "Your car?"
Huo Yu glanced at him helplessly: "My car, the company's car."
"Can our company afford luxury cars?"
Huo Yu's eyes became even more helpless: "Brother, did you not read the company's financial statements I gave you yesterday?"
Huo Yu scratched his head in embarrassment. He had been busy all night yesterday and had really forgotten to read it.
"So, you don't know that we are rich now?"
Huo Yu nodded stupidly.
Huo Yu took out a folder from his briefcase and patted it into Huo Yu's hand.
Huo Yu opened the folder, looked at it carefully for a few minutes, and was instantly petrified.
According to financial statement statistics, the current valuation of Earth Technology Company is over 10 billion, and it is still rising.
The monthly revenue is as high as over one billion, of which Polar Bear Game Studio accounts for the majority.
In other words, Huo Yu can now say to others without showing off: "I don't pretend anymore, I am a billionaire, I show my cards."
