Niutoushan garbage dump, the barren and quiet mountain cols gradually became a little more popular.
Before the number of hidden servants reached 10,000, Zhou Qingfeng began to make long-term plans for this place. Although it is dirty and messy, it is remote and quiet, and the environment is closed. As long as it is cleaned up, it is a good base. No one interrupts anything.
Several two-story simple houses were built in the western area of the garbage dump to replace container houses. Wires are pulled outdoors, and the surrounding areas of the col are covered with solar panels, which double guarantees the power supply of the base. There is also a fiber optic broadband direct access to the home, and the Internet is super fast.
Before building the simple house, Lin Wan hired someone to dig a basement of more than two hundred square meters for simple decoration. All the secrets that cannot be leaked are basically inside. Including the Hidden Servant's enhanced magic circle, and multiple storage servers physically isolated from the outside world.
Zhou Qingfeng's job as an alchemist is actually equivalent to magic physics and magic chemistry. His colleagues in the alien world can only tinker with things like flasks, test tubes, alcohol lamps, and parchment rolls. He himself used modern equipment.
Traditional wizards such as Roma have strict requirements for arcane materials. A slight difference is either a failure to cast the spell, or the refining agent becomes invalid, and it may even be life-threatening.
But the wizards have not figured out where they failed for tens of thousands of years. They can only pray to the goddess of magic, hoping for some hints. But things that intelligent creatures don't know, gods don't know either.
Zhou Qingfeng tried to understand magic from a more precise and brand-new angle, studying all the secrets of arcane magic.
For example, Louis Fils covers ice armor in a cold environment, and ordinary attacks are difficult to work against. Zhou Qingfeng suffered a big loss in just one round against him. In hindsight, penetrating spells such as'sonic spear' are more effective.
In order to study how the sounds in magic spread, how to focus, and how to damage, a set of acoustic research equipment was transported into the underground laboratory, plus a simulated ice armor that could be pulled out for experiments at any time in the cold storage.
How to activate the magic power to produce the corresponding sound frequency? How to cast a spell to make the sound wave bring more damage? Just try it.
In addition, there are metallographic inspection equipment used for differential research after armor enchantment-Zhou Qingfeng's heavy armor was split by Louis Feirs' ice blade, almost killing him. This made him deeply doubt the strength of his armor.
As for the high-performance server, on the one hand, Sophia can control the ghost to quickly learn to retrieve network information, and on the other hand, it is used to simulate arcane runes.
Zhou Qingfeng used his brain's computing power to perform corresponding simulations when he fixed the werewolf runes, and gained a lot. But his brain was not enough after all, and now he simply went to the computer, and he immediately got a billion-fold improvement.
If the computing power of the personal server is still insufficient, the optical fiber network is connected to various cloud servers. Even if you are willing to spend money, supercomputers with billions of times per second can be used.
Modern civilization has an overwhelming advantage in repetitive labor. The result was a pile of various instruments and equipment, and the basement of about two hundred square meters soon became insufficient.
"Now there is a trouble. The simulation software we wrote is too crude." Father Zheng studied ancient evil texts. He and Zhou Qingfeng jointly compiled several programs and threw them into the personal server for simulation. The result was not satisfactory.
Zhou Qingfeng himself is an ordinary keyboard coolie. It's okay to write some applications, and writing simulation software is too much of his ability. "We still have too little knowledge about magic, and mistakes are inevitable."
The key is that the scope of magic research is too large, but the manpower to work is too few. The work of this underground secret laboratory alone is too busy for one person and one ghost. Writing simulation software is even more time-consuming and laborious, requiring a professional team.
"Does Tianyang City have talents in this field?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
The old professor shook his head, "Tianyang University is also a three-book. Didn't you just want to go to the computer department of the university? But that department is very average, and only teaches students how to use software. You can find other universities. Try it."
Zhou Qingfeng looked sad, "I tried it a long time ago, and I contacted several universities in China. But when people listened to my request, they either declined or hung up, and some people called me crazy."
Isn't it neurotic? Which university will help Zhou Qingfeng study magic!
"Then find a commercial company to develop a set of software for you." The old professor said again, "As long as you give money, who can fault your request?"
Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head, "I also asked. Most companies also feel that I am trying to make trouble. One company listened to my needs and asked for a million to do an architectural analysis, and said that there is no guarantee that it can be done. .
Because our requirements completely violate the natural laws of the real world. Everyone laughed when they evaluated it and asked if I wanted to play a game? But I really want to do research! "
There is nothing to do..., without sufficient human and financial investment, it is not enough to rely on Professor Zhou Qingfeng and Zheng Lao. The young and old were silent for a while, then suddenly raised their heads to look at each other, and whispered in unison: "Game?"
After Zhou Qingfeng's brains turned, Sophia was ordered by him to control a ghost hidden in the keyboard to hit the Internet and search for'game development'. The optical fiber network lists the information in a few tenths of a second and projects it on a wall.
"Remove those who run classes for training, and then remove those advertisements. There is no need to think about large games. We don't have the time or the funds. Now we need a short and fast project." Zhou Qingfeng set a lot of restrictions.
The projection screen changed rapidly, and in the end all pointed to a result "Physics Simulation Mini Game". The most typical is the “cut the rope” that has been on the phone for quite a while. Simple physics rules determine the outcome of the game.
"Yes, yes, this is what we want." Zhou Qingfeng yelled joyfully, "The people who make the game will definitely not care that my request is too weird, maybe the weirder the better. Just replace the physical rules with magic. The rules are just fine."
The search goes one step further, looking for game developers. We don't consider foreign products, and we don't consider those with too high domestic asking prices. Looking around, I found a local Tianyang.
"Xingchen Dahai Studio, this address is near Tianyang University." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the projected house number, "We Tianyang actually do games?"
This studio has been open for two years, has its own website, and the interface is quite simple. According to the brief introduction, the owner of the studio plus the staff is..., alone!
This dear friend also hung his own photo on the website. He was not tall, fat, wearing glasses, messy hair, and a few monitors and servers beside him. What's funny is that he actually hung up a personal notice in his profile.
"Ouyang Jun, 27 years old, has no bad habits, is good at programming, and likes the second dimension. If you want women who are destined to spend the rest of their lives, there is no requirement, just a female."
Female is fine
This person's requirements are really low..., but it's not very reliable no matter how you look at it!
There are a lot of things written by Ouyang Jun hanging on the website, the number is even hundreds, most of which are delicate little games. Zhou Qingfeng was also curious, downloaded a few and played with it. After playing, I feel that this man has good skills, but his emotional intelligence is in arrears.
This guy likes to show off his skills. It's not people who play games, but people who play games. For example, he also wrote a game similar to "cut the rope", the interface is simple and not to mention, it introduces too many variables to consider, and it is extremely difficult.
Looking at Ouyang Jun’s resume, this guy was not a computer science student. He graduated from the Department of Mathematics of Tianyang University, and then went to a prestigious university in the Imperial Capital to study for a master’s degree in Information and Computing Science. Without knowing that the muscle was cramping, he ran back to Tianyang to be a dead house.
"Why don't you contact this guy first, and understand some of the industry's situation." Zhou Qingfeng said, grabbing his mobile phone and wanting to call this funny guy.
Elder Zheng shook his head and said: "I've seen a lot of students of this kind. They are either authentic idiots or rare talents. The chances of idiots are relatively high.
It's impossible to judge by calling and talking over the air. Let's run, make an appointment to meet, and come to see you in person. "