There was a whole row of chairs in the consciousness space.
Qiao Xiu stood in front like a lecturer, the sublimators sat on the right side of Qiao Xiu, and the others sat on the left.
The sublimators behaved very quietly, but when the mistress raised her little hand... Qiao Xiu had a sense of being lecturing to elementary school students.
"Ask directly if you have any questions."
Strictly speaking, Qiao Xiu is holding a meeting on the theme of a new game, and Qiao Xiu must first complete the literacy work of these modelers.
"Our goal is to create man-made gods, but you tell me to create a whole world, Keeper... This is too arrogant."
Mistress can only use the word arrogance to describe Qiao Xiu's plan. The technology of the magic doll is very simple in the eyes of the sublime, but the creation of the world may be a level that only real gods can achieve.
"The artificial god in your mouth is a collection of human emotions in the real world."
Joshua drew an inscription in mid-air, and the hero almighty Enkels in the Holy Spirit appeared beside Joshua.
"I know him. On the battlefield before, one person contained an entire army of gray fog."
Among the seven heroes, the mistress had the deepest impression on the Almighty. At this time, she could no longer feel the powerful magic of the Almighty.
Because this is the consciousness space of the World Tree, this Almighty is just an ordinary model.
"Almighty Enkels, a hero designated as a mage in the Holy Spirit battlefield, he has been used more than 100 million times in the Holy Spirit game, and there are 37,000 Holy Spirit players who have reached the highest level of proficiency. Thousands of people." Qiao Xiu listed a lot of data.
A large number of magic net interfaces suddenly appeared in front of the mistress, and she had to lean her body back a little.
These Leyline screens show posts from caster forums, such as "How many combinations of inscriptions of the Almighty are there?" "Some things you should know about a good Almighty." The artist's oil painting, let's see how it goes."
And so on a series of information related to this hero.
"The most important thing is that she is the representative hero of Foya. It is no exaggeration to say that Holy Spirit players in the world will enter a state similar to carnival as long as they see Foya using the Almighty."
Joshua waved his hand again, and a new magic web interface appeared in front of the mistress. This was a video on the magic web horizon, and the content was Fuya's Almighty Tutorial.
The mother saw the most intuitive data next to this video, and that is the number of plays... 7.23 million!
This is a terrifying number, even if Nolan's humans watch this video on average once, there are not so many.
"What you want to express is..." The mistress has gradually understood the method of making artificial gods.
"God needs believers, and the believers of the Almighty are every player who likes this hero, and it can also be a player who likes to watch Fuya's videos."
After Qiao Xiu explained, he wanted to eliminate all the magic net interfaces around the sublimator, but the master father who had been silent all the time grabbed the magic net interface in front of him with his hands first.
This move made Qiao Xiu stop the movement of his hands. A blue inscription appeared on the boy's body. He was using the fastest speed to absorb the information on the magic net.
"There are thirty-two heroes in the Holy Spirit, and on average, a new hero will appear in half a month... Each hero has tens of thousands of people discussing and discussing them."
The boy covered his forehead and sounded very tired.
"The admiration and worship of tens of thousands of living beings... and love. I understand the source of the power of these artificial gods, but these numbers are far from enough. Thousands of years ago, when the outside world invaded the world of consciousness... the gray monsters were like a tide."
When the boy said this, he couldn't help but clenched his legs and started to tremble. For him, just remembering the tragic past would make him lose the idea of fighting.
"So we have to let players create their own heroes!"
Joshua snapped his fingers again, and a human figure appeared beside Joshua.
"The new hero of the Holy Spirit?"
Al, who was sitting on Joshua's left, couldn't help but ask, but she wanted to continue to say something, and was soon covered by her good friend Zhiye, who made a weak "uuuuu" sound.
In the eyes of outsiders, this exchange has already involved the life and death of the world, whether it is a monster outsider that will destroy the world, or an artificial god that can resist the outsider.
In such a serious meeting, Zhiye certainly couldn't watch his good friend act stupid.
"He's not a new hero, he doesn't even have his own name... But he is indeed a character in the game." Joshua still answered Al's question.
"This kind of character reminds me of the villagers in my world. What do you mean by new world, Joshua... a realistic version of my world?"
Carroll raised her hand slightly at this time. After playing Minecraft for so long, in addition to building many houses, she also learned the method of "capturing villagers" with Foya.
"No." Joshua denied Carroll's guess again, and then directly announced the answer, "He is you."
"Al is not bald!"
After hearing this sentence, Al broke free from the shackles of branches and leaves, and shouted this sentence.
"I mean...he's your character in the game!"
Joshua let out a long sigh, but carefully counted that he had not yet launched a game with custom character functions.
"He is the character you created in the game, your avatar in the game! You can look whatever you want him to look like."
As Joshua said that, he made the bald human male grow a head of jet black and thick black hair.
"Gender can also be chosen at will!"
The next second, the strong man turned into a black-haired woman with an enchanting figure in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Joshua vaguely noticed Ciri's gaze.
This made Joshua subconsciously adjust the figure modeled by the brunette woman to be... normal.
But this move is undoubtedly redundant.
"Her chest sinks." Al added coldly.
"Cough... In short, race can also be changed."
Joshua immediately transformed the human model into a tall elf, and then into a burly orc.
"Create a character yourself and venture out in a virtual world... I remember you and I mentioned this plan."
Ciri summed up what Joshua was going to do at the end, but she also realized a loophole in this plan, and Ciri left her position and ran all the way up.
She came next to the tall orc modelling.
"But Joshua, I created this character and let him become an adventurer in the virtual world. How can I make him as popular as the hero in the Holy Spirit? To be an idol in the virtual world?"
Virtual idol... Qiao Xiu glanced at this green-skinned orc whose palms could crush a human head, imagined how he would sing and dance on the stage, and his eyelids couldn't help twitching.