Chapter 747： Future plans (fourth more! See the monthly ticket!!)

The folding sword Gemer appeared behind the old man. He cut his throat with a dagger... The folding sword was also grabbed by the old man, and the color was lost under the corrosion of the fog and fell to the ground.

The crystal ball in the hands of the old man was turned into pieces in this assassination. The deceased legions of the confrontation with the heroes also stopped the movement of the sword in this moment. A little starlight appeared on the battlefield and finally disappeared on the battlefield.

"Is the last one?"

Qiao Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old man who had been distorted in the distance. The artillery master Bazuli from the country of steel had cooled down.

The last thing his consciousness saw before it dissipated was the roar and explosion of the artillery.

The artillery calmed everything down, and the part of the Holy Spirit battlefield was once again dyed with color, and the smashing Gem, who fell to the ground, stood up again.

"How many times have we killed them?"

Qiao Xiu took a look at the time above the live broadcast room, and it has been running continuously for more than an hour.

The time is not long, but there are a total of thirteen heroes participating in the war. It is not a joke that the thirteen heroes of the Holy Spirit are rushing to the soldiers on the battlefield.

"Three hundred times...about?"

Hilary’s voice was very tired, and two of the thirteen heroes were controlled by her.

Controlling the creation in the space of consciousness requires a lot of energy, and Fu Ya does not seem to be affected by this kind of fatigue.

In the real world, Fuya is still in deep sleep.

"Is you going to continue to broadcast live?"

Qiao Xiu saw Fuya, who was preparing to land in the Holy Spirit. She realized that her sister might have learned another magical skill, that is, live in a dream.

Fuya nodded and did not answer Qiao Xiu. The Almighty did not know where to find a chair and table and moved to Fuya.

Qiao Xiu did not broadcast the entire battle process, but revealed a small part. Now the live broadcast has changed from the actual battlefield of the Holy Spirit to the Holy Spirit in the game.

Fuya looks ready to start the second round of the Holy Spirit battlefield in the game.

"I can continue to support for a while."

Hili is already in a state of yawning, and she uses her own mental magic to relieve fatigue.

"And our body in reality is lying on the bed, so... is it sleeping?" Hiri said with some uncertainty.

"Just use this opportunity to make the new ornaments of the Holy Spirit."

Qiao Xiu took a chance to exercise his body. The chaotic demon is far more resistant to fatigue than humans.

“Even when you are dreaming, you are working. Is there anyone in the world who is more dedicated than me?”

Qiao Xiu summoned the consciousness of the tree of the world and opened the editing mode of the game "The Holy Spirit" directly in the consciousness space.

"Report! There is still a group of people on the library who are waiting for you to update the "Sherlock Holmes", I am waiting for Tylin, and the filming of new movies, "Warcraft" and "Golden Stone Legend" Small game updates with game partitions..."

Hiri suddenly raised his hand and listed some of the work that Qiao Xiu had placed for a long period of time.

"Ah! Believe me... these are already done, oh... maybe it’s better to give it to others."

Qiao Xiu thought carefully about the fact that this time was rarely spent on creation. He ran to Arthur Crowe some time ago and was busy preparing for the Holy Spirit Open recently.

The pile of things that Hirsch has listed has not been updated for a long time.

"My world, new modules."

Fuya, who has been playing the Holy Spirit, suddenly said something cold.

"You are still playing..."

Qiao Xiu feels that her sister is on the Holy Spirit 24 hours a day, and she should have no time to play my world.

"There are a lot of people in the movie association who have been playing the server all the time. The flower of Farosi is here to restore the entire Emperor of Farosi." Hiri also told Joe to improve the progress of their play.

"The new module feels so troublesome."

Qiao Xiu has summoned the five heroes selected by the former cast iron, ready to create the exclusive jewelry for them.

"I also feel very troublesome. In the past, my treatment method was that since there were so many things piled up and not done, there was no psychological burden to pile up a little."

Hilary suddenly whispered from a reminder of the party to the little devil who whispered in Joe's ear.

"I also want to ignore it all, and the process of creation is quite interesting."

Qiao Xiu imagined the caster-style armor in his mind, and then silently looked at the hero in front of him as a knight in black armor.

"But the interesting content on the magic network is created by me and it is not realistic."

"I thought of a sentence you said before. It seems that it is better to eat the fish than to give it to others."

Healy can only rely on chatting with Qiao Xiu to dispel the sleepiness.

"No, it is better to teach others how to fish."

The things that Hirsch mentioned before that need to be updated make Qiao Xiu feel a little powerless.

"The magic net has now developed. There are already excellent creators in novels, movies and music. The rest is the game... The threshold of the game is too high, but if I am a world module, I will consider it. Make a module editor, and a map editor for Warcraft."

Qiao Xiu said that this heroic cast iron jewelry has been completed.

“Is there a Hero Editor for the Holy Spirit?” Hili suddenly asked.

This issue also seems to have attracted the interest of Fu Ya.

"Not yet." Qiao Xiu gave them two discouraged answers "But I will specialize in a game that will allow you to play heroes."

"The game you mentioned earlier called "Dragon Quest"?"

"The game is essentially a hero I edited, and then you venture into the game world according to the background I set. I mean online games, a real virtual world."

When Joe Xia was sleeping, he would talk to Hili a lot of strange topics, go up to some game ideas and gameplay, and go to some strange stalks that he knew.

"You are not saying that it is very difficult to make it?"

"The difficulty is on the one hand, but now I feel it is necessary to make it."

Qiao Xiu’s eyes glanced at the high ground of the Holy Spirit.

"If the heresy court made the soldiers killed in the frost plains into the kind... not dead, the enemy we have to face may not be as simple as one or two thousand people... the number of heroes of the Holy Spirit is limited, so I decided to give this power to the players on the magic net."

Qiao Xiu said that he looked at the white bird standing on his head.

"This is only my assumption for the time being. It is still unknown whether it can be realized, but it is always good to take some time to try."