I Am the God of Games

西 After Xi Wei promised to join the invisible throne, the big lion Aslan planned to leave.

"That's all right? Don't you need to sign a contract or something?" Siwei was a little surprised.

"Unless you can find the Supreme Three Saints as witnesses, the contract is not very binding on us." Aslan shook the huge snow-white lion head and replied, "And I said it before, right? Our The nature of the covenant is relatively loose. Enforcing it with a contract puts the cart before the horse. You can think of it as a salon or a club. "

"How can I contact you?"

Xi Wei asked in a hurry.

If you ca n’t help, you have to roam the void to find someone in the kingdom of God of the same covenant member ... In this way, you have to find your own pot, cough, is n’t the meaning of comrades-in-arms gone?

After all, when the enemy comes up, he will not give him time to move around to rescue the soldiers ...

别 "Don't worry, am I just about to tell you."

Aslan sat on the ground like a larger version of the cat, and then scratched his mane with his hind paws.

Then a tiny thing fell out of the mane.

At first Siwei thought it was a lice on the other side, but think carefully. Unless it is a lice god, it is estimated that no lice can grow on Aslan. His spirit was gently swept over that thing, only to find that it was. It was Aslan's hair in small clumps, with Aslan's deity attached to it.

After all, even if it is only hair, it is essentially a part of the body of the deity, and naturally can be used as a medium to carry the divinity.

The big lion used his divine power to pass the thing that fell on the ground to the disgusted face of Xiwei-thankfully he didn't have a face, otherwise the lion would probably bite.

"This is a technique that has only recently become popular in the Divine Realm. It is quite convenient for communication. There is my divinity in this hair group. When you want to find me, you can inject divine power." West didn't notice it at all. The big lion of Victoria's psychological activity also very kindly explained to Xiwei the usage of this gadget.

After that, it left Xiwei's kingdom and returned to its territory.

After the departure of the big lion Aslan, Xiwei began to study the hair mass left by it.

"Oh, that's the case, it's such an operation ..."

The so-called technique is actually a kind of ability model, and it will only be driven after supernatural power (such as divine or magic power) is injected.

Because of their low personality and mystery, mortals cannot correctly understand most of the techniques. Often, a single technique has to learn and understand for a long time. As a high creature, the **** can easily learn to It is difficult for human beings to understand everything after a lifetime.

It ’s not appropriate, but it ’s more intuitive. For example, it ’s like a point on the paper. It ’s difficult to understand whether the 'wall' that is blocked on the same piece of paper is a triangle or a square. Humans in three-dimensional space can recognize the graphics on paper at a glance.

The hair ball in Xiwei's hand also contains a wonderful and complex technique. This technique, which relies on divinity as an index, can carry out communication across the kingdom of God and the void. What cannot be understood and learned, only the gods can use it.

However, this thing has inspired Xiwei.

"Are communications across time and space ... Speaking of communication, players can basically only rely on roar ..."

Xi Xiwei reached out his tentacles and touched where his chin was probably.

He had considered this problem before. The original solution was to create an email-like system for players to let their communication be completed in a peer-to-peer form, avoiding the need to pass through a space barrier to the greatest extent. Operators transfer calls to players all day. Some of the more convenient communication methods are either impossible to complete through the faith channel, or they are too expensive ...

But now with this mature technique as a reference, I can save a lot of divine power, other people leave it alone, but at least now my divine power is definitely enough, so Xiwei felt that the inspiration in his ball suddenly came out.

"Do you want to have a public screen chat, then there are guild channel team channels and private chat channels? No, it ’s okay to have fewer players now. When the number of people increases in the future, the public screen is always being brushed. Screen, many important information may be missed. If you cancel the public screen, players' communication will be limited by interpersonal relationships ... "

After careful consideration, Xiwei decided to build a platform for player communication in the form of a forum.

To set up a forum, you need a server.

Xi Wei's eyes fell on the diligent XP, who was working hard, and a smile appeared on his face, thinking: It's up to you, XP!

As a result, the hard-working XP has another pile of affairs to divide up its functions.

——Anyway, there are few players now, and farts should be able to be brought up. When there are more players in the future, the farts must have been upgraded to the light of Shenwei Taihu Lake.

After doing all this, Xiwei compiled a system message and sent it out.

【Ding! The game system V0.21 has been updated, and the ‘Player Forum’ page has been added. Now you can speak freely in it]

Because the current forum interface has just been opened, it is still a clean piece, and only the post posted by Xiwei is at the top.

He roughly describes what the forum is and what it does. By the way, he also writes various articles of the forum, some prohibitions and corresponding penalties in the top post.

西 Xiwei originally thought that according to the sand sculptures of his followers, Bacheng would start dancing in the forum after a short while, and various interesting posts appeared.

It turned out that after he waited for more than an hour ~ www.readwn.com ~ only his sticky post remained alone on the forum.

It took more than an hour before a new post appeared. The post was made by the princess of war, Liya. The content of the post basically praised the 'God of the Game', and the players who followed the post were desperately touted. He even made Xiwei Benqi feel that he was about to give birth to goose bumps.

This situation surprised Siwei: When did these sand sculpture players become so convergent?

But soon he wanted to understand why.

As a forum moderator, Xi Weifa's sticky post is very 'official'. In addition, various terms in it seem to be vaguely proclaiming 'I'm your father'. It is estimated that players have already guessed the name of the moderator Existence is their deity.

Before being players of sand sculptures, they were still believers of Xiwei. Since they can obtain the system, they must have a certain degree of worship for the **** of Xiwei. Naturally, it is impossible for them to put waves in front of their gods and put themselves The side of the sand sculpture shows up.

So only Lia, who has had the experience of facing the gods, has the courage to post a desperately touting Xiwei ...

"When did you have the illusion that your sand sculpture has not been exposed yet ..." Xi Wei reluctantly groaned.

He didn't worry that the forum would be so dead-hearted. After all, as long as he didn't speak up casually, the players who were accustomed to the existence of the forum would naturally relax and start their performance.

Just as Xiwei thought so, a new post suddenly appeared in the forum.

[Save the child! We need help! 】