Lose From Poor God to Richest Man

Chapter 63: Splash dirty water with rhythm

With the address provided by Wen Wan'er, Lu Yufeng and the others split up and acted immediately. Some people went to invite a martial arts master, while others stayed in the company to make budgets.

Looking at Lu Yufeng and their desks, nearly half empty, Zhen Qiong patted his shoulder secretly.

As long as the son of God gets serious, losing money is not easy to catch.

But Zhen Qiong didn't know that the battle between "Poisoned Milk War" and "Soul Call Candle" on the Internet had almost reached the final stage.

And from the perspective of the situation, "Poisoned Milk War" has a huge advantage.

Bang--

In the conference room of the production team of "Soul Call Candle", the chief planner Dong Su slapped a palm on the table and shook a bottle of mineral water on the table twice.

"What's the matter? It's been less than a week, why are players losing so much?"

"Dong Zhuce, because the players have all gone to "Poisoned Milk War"..."

Before an employee finished speaking, Dong Su slapped the table again, "Then find a way to get the players back!"

"But "The Battle of Poisoned Milk" is a game on the quagmire network!"

"Mitan Network? What is it? I haven't heard of it before, can't we win a small company?"

"Dong Zhuce, Nitan Network was indeed a small company before, but then he was acquired by Qiongshen and is now a wholly-owned subsidiary of Qiongshen."

"Sky God? The one in "The Curse of Dawn"?"

"Yes."

Dong Su cursed and said, "Zhen Qiong also has a problem. Isn't it good to make a stand-alone game? Why do you come to mix with online games and also touch our games."

The more he thought about it, the more angry Dong Su decided to make a 2D game. In addition to the market, he just focused on the market. There is no similar game, and the competitiveness is low.

As long as the player invests in the game, the subsequent krypton gold points can continue to harvest the player's wallet.

If the "Poisoned Milk War" is not played halfway, then the plot will still follow Dong Su's script.

"Dong Zhuce, what shall we do next?"

"What to do? Don't you think of a solution? Why does the company spend so much money to support you?"

"It's not much money. When the game made a lot of money before, one person only sent two thousand yuan." Someone couldn't help but mutter.

"What did you say?" Dong Su stared at the man in anger.

Started by Dong Su's appearance, the man's head turned quickly, and he quickly explained: "Dong Zhuce, I mean, "Poisoned Milk War" is more online than us. We can say that they are plagiarizing us! "

"It makes sense!" Dong Su's eyes lighted up when he heard the words, and his expression eased a lot.

"But are they really plagiarism? Is there any evidence?" someone asked.

Another person retorted: "Even if it is Sky God, it was only recently established. It started from stand-alone games. What online games do they know? As long as we say they are plagiarism, players will be preconceived and believe what we said."

"Yes. But let's not rush to the end. Let the navy bring a wave of rhythm to see the player's reaction. As long as a player sprays their plagiarism, we will issue a statement.

Dong Su sneered, as if he saw "Poisoned Milk War" being crushed by them.

In the conference room, some people are gearing up to pour dirty water on "Poisoned Milk War", while others are silent, a little helpless, even sad.

When facing the challenge of a "newcomer", what I think of is not to improve my game and re-attract players, but to adopt this kind of inaccessible means.

As a member of the project team, they knew very well in their hearts that "Soul Call Candle" was made by cutting the players as leeks from the very beginning.

Dong Su put all his energy on how to force the player's krypton gold, as for other things, he can save it.

Therefore, many of the art resources in the game have the problem of being rough and badly made and reused.

In fact, as long as the art resources are improved a little, some of the reputation can be restored to some extent.

But obviously, Dong Su would rather spend the money on buying the navy to pour dirty water on, rather than spend the money on the game.

Because in Dong Su's view, improving the game is thankless, or it is easier to buy a navy.

And as long as the "Poisoned Milk War" can be beaten to death, then there are no competitors, and their family is the only one. They don't want to cut the player's leeks, so how to cut it?

How cool!

"Also, what is the krypton point of "The Battle of Poisoned Milk"?" Dong Su asked.

"They only have one krypton gold spot, and that is the fashion trade, the most expensive fashion, a set of 888 Longhuang coins."

"What? It's so expensive?"

It's not that Dong Su was making a fuss. Even the "Soul Call Candle" full of krypton gold, their most expensive set of fashion, but only more than 300 Longhuang coins.

Therefore, Dong Su was a little surprised when he heard that the most expensive set of fashion in "The Battle of Poisoned Milk" sold for as high as 888.

But then he was replaced by jealousy.

"Huh! What kind of conscience online games are you talking about? The price of this fashion is darker than that of most online games. It's really bitter and standing." After a cold snort, Dong Su asked again: "This expensive fashion, someone Buy?"

"Many people should have bought it."

Mythology fashion is too eye-catching. People in "Soul Call Candle" don't have to play the game by themselves, just enter a live broadcast room that broadcasts "Poisonous Milk War".

You can see many players wearing mythical fashions, as if wearing skateboard shoes, "flying at low altitudes" in towns.

"Okay. We also sell such expensive fashions." Dong Su said, patted the table.

Since fashion is so expensive and there are still many people, he will naturally not let go of this krypton gold spot.

"Dong Zhuce, are there any highlights in the new fashion?"

After thinking about it for about five seconds, Dong Su said: "Our most expensive fashion can only increase the attributes of the character by 20%. This fashion has increased its strength to 30%."

"Ah? This will destroy the balance of the game! And according to this attribute, many of the copies that were previously set to force players to krypton gold are not difficult enough!" The data planner couldn't help but say.

"Then increase the difficulty of these copies, how big is it?" Dong Su said nonchalantly.

"but……"

"No, but after the meeting, immediately buy the navy belt rhythm, I believe that soon, "Poisoned Milk War" will be hit hard. At that time, the players will definitely return. Our new fashion must catch up with this time."

Dong Su directly interrupted the data planning, and gave the command aggressively.

Looking at Dong Su's expression and his tone of voice, everyone knows that there is no way to change this decision.

After everyone responded one after another, they left the meeting room and went to work on their own affairs.

In less than half an hour, a rhythm of "Poisoned Milk War" plagiarizing "Soul Call Candle" quietly emerged on the Internet.

When Li Hubai and others found out that someone was playing the rhythm, they were so angry that they were so angry.

If it weren't for their workstations, everything was of great value, and they would even have the heart to smash the table.

"Old Li, what should I do?" Lu Wenhao asked.

"Clarification. It must be clarified. This matter is related to the reputation of Qiongshen, and there is no room for sloppy." Li Hubai's eyes were red.

They were just a small workshop before, and they had never encountered this kind of thing, so even Li Hubai, who was the master planner, could not think of any good way to deal with this wave of rhythm for the time being.

Just when Li Hubai had a headache, a man in a suit, leather shoes, glasses, and meticulous haircut came to him.

"Hello, I am a lawyer."

Li Hubai: "?"

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