Chapter 185: More than 20 Years Since I Stole the Country
Chapter 185 More than 20 years since I stole the country——
After watching the trailer, the player still couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Because that TV series not only represents his own memories, but also represents the memories of his father and grandfather.
Netizens said,
‘My grandfather has watched this drama no less than 15 times. ’
‘My father watches it repeatedly while eating, and he doesn't watch other TV series. It's a real meal-matching artifact. ’
‘I really didn't know that the game was actually released! I really didn't know anything about it, and they actually finished the game without saying anything! This is the game I look forward to the most! What Battlefield 1, what wolf, what security booth... all back off! ’
‘This time, not only do I want to play the game, my father and grandfather will also play it! Buy it for me! ’
‘This year, the old thief is in danger! It's really hard to say who will win the best of the year! This time it's really not that I don't support the old thief, the memories are too fierce! ’
‘Battlefield never dreamed that a game like his, which was based on World War I, would lose to a film and television IP of Daxia, right? ’
‘The audience of a game is always the players, but the audience of “Drawing Swords” is all Daxia people! ’
‘Let me see how long it will take to release the game. One month after Lao Zei? What kind of fight is this year! ’
‘This is no longer a fight between gods, this is a complete visit of gods! ’
…
Ye Feng was stunned when he saw the game, and his expression became serious.
Sometimes it is not the quality or the picture that defeats a game, but often the feelings.
The other party may not make a good game like yours, but as long as there is no big problem, it will get the support of countless players.
Clicking on the comment area of Mengya Studio, it is full of messages from players,
‘Are you scratching your head? Are you shaking with anger? But I really can't avoid memories...’
‘Next year, I will definitely support Lao Zei next year. This year I really can't help it. I really want to play it too much! Even if it is not that good! ’
‘Lao Zei lost this time. Unless he is very good, it is impossible to win. ’
…
Will he really lose this time? Wouldn’t that mean he would have a lot of ‘super difficult’ points?
Although losing would change the comments of players, Ye Feng didn’t want to lose.
Just as the players were expecting, “Sekiro: Shadows Die Twice” was officially released.
This game, which had broken the sales record during the pre-sale, saw another surge in sales after its official release.
“This year, there is really a fight between the gods. I don’t know if there are any other games that can compete with Lao Zei except “Drawing Swords”.” Yinzi rubbed his hands and entered the game. He really didn’t expect that after the game of Lao Zei, a domestic game manufacturer would actually release such a blockbuster!
This game made with the IP of Draw Swords is said to have taken five years to make!
Even if there is no unique game setting, just a first-person shooting game, he would be very satisfied.
Yinzi entered the game while chatting with his friends.
At the beginning of the picture, there is a clear stream and a field of red maples.
[It was the end of the Warring States Period——]
[The flames of war spread all over Japan]
In this forest full of red maples, the whole world became blood-like, bright red and dazzling under the background of maple leaves.
And in such a beautiful environment, a warrior staggered and stepped into the clear and transparent puddle, splashing mud all over the ground, breaking the artistic conception of this red maple.
The camera zoomed in, and the warrior in soldier cloth armor was staggering and fleeing while covering his wound. He had a bun that was exclusive to Japanese martial arts, and his blood-stained body was still bleeding, and his expression was full of panic.
But when he escaped from the previous battlefield and crossed the maple forest, he found himself in another battlefield.
The soldier not far away flashed a grim smile on his face and walked towards him with a knife. He knelt on the ground, already desperate.
Swish!
A long arrow flew past and passed directly through the man's neck.
The soldier looked into the distance, as if he wanted to see who saved him, but he didn't see anyone.
At the end of the Warring States period, smoke of war rose everywhere.
Fighting warriors could be seen everywhere, and wormwood swaying in the wind.
The sword saint, Isshin Ashina, set off a bloody war to steal the country!
The sword saint Isshin Ashina stepped on the weapon used by his opponent, and with a step, he directly saw through the opponent's offensive.
When Isshin Ashina beheaded the enemy general Tamura with a ninja kill, he shouted loudly,
the war also ended with his victory.
On another battlefield full of wreckage, Usui Ukonzaemon took in a child here.
He held a long sword, and a bloody blade passed through the face of the child who looked like a wild dog.
"A lost wild dog?" The samurai with a sword lifted the boy's face with his sword.
The boy reached out and grabbed the sword.
"Oh? Do you want to come with me? Hungry wolf."
The wolf lowered his head. This wild dog picked up on the battlefield became a skilled ninja after hard training.
"Don't forget the ninja's commandments. They are second only to your parents in importance. You must keep them in mind." A pair of hands patted Wolf's shoulders and said his orders.
"Do you understand, Wolf?"
Through the crack in the door, Wolf's face was half illuminated.
This was the first time he saw the master he was going to serve for his whole life, a little boy - Shenzi Jiulang!
He looked serious and resolute, looking at the little boy seriously. This was his adoptive father's teaching to him.
"From today on, he is your master."
"You need to protect him with your life. If he is taken away, you must rescue him!"
"Do you understand, Wolf?"
More than 20 years after Yixin stole the country——
Ashina's power was declining, and Wolf also lost everything he had, whether it was his adoptive father who raised him or his loyal master.
After the darkness, in the snow, a woman holding a red oil-paper umbrella. Wearing a red skirt.
[Ninja, for your master, please wake up. ]
Her voice was cold and sad, gentle but powerful.
Holding a piece of letter in her slender white hand, she slid it into the dungeon.
At the bottom of the dungeon, a white-haired man slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the letter on the ground and fell into deep thought.
The game officially began.
The letter on the ground burned with yellow flames.
"It's started! It's started! I'm ready!" Yinzi controlled the awakened wolf, walked to the side of the letter and picked it up.
"That voice just now really sounds like Kikyo's voice, so gentle!" Yinzi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth in a pretentious manner.
The barrage was happy,
'The voice control said that this voice is really amazing! '
'You can question the old thief's game, but you can never question the old thief's aesthetics! '
'I don't know what kind of woman the old thief's ideal partner is. '
'Second Battalion Commander, bring Xiuqin to me! '
'I will always be the one who draws the sword! The old thief lost too thoroughly this time! '
The game letter showed,
[To the wolf who serves Jiulang:
The fateful opportunity is waiting for you in the Moon Viewing Tower, and you must escape from the bottom of the well and go there.
Even if you are unarmed, you should be able to reach it with your stealth skills. ]
After reading the letter, Yinzi walked confidently towards the wall not far away.
After following the button prompts to jump and climb the wall, he was dumbfounded. This feeling was too good!
"With such a good feeling, the game must be very simple, right?"
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