When Jiang Qiao finished speaking, Wanxiang appeared a lot firmer with Jiang Qiao's support. At the very least, she could straighten her back in front of her biological father.
But in the next second, Jiang Qiao gently patted Wanxiang's back.
"I've said everything I wanted to say. Xiao Wan, you should go home with your father to study. Work hard for the college entrance examination next month."
"Eh?"
Wanxiang took a small step forward and looked back at Jiang Qiao in surprise. She might have thought that Jiang Qiao would confront her biological father to the end.
"Didn't I say it before?
With your current grades, there's no conflict between getting into a good university and playing Holy Ghost. You don't have to give up the other for one. Let's meet again on Holy Ghost during the summer. "Jiang Qiao said.
Wanxiang let out a distressed sound similar to 'wuu ….' but in the end, she still obediently left with her father like she was angry.
When the man left with Wanxiang, he looked back at Jiang Qiao and then asked …..
"Do you really think that playing games is helpful for the development of this country?" The man asked a very general question, but this was also something he was worried about.
The older generation felt that playing video games was a distraction. On one hand, they thought that playing video games couldn't make money at all. But the man's vision was a little further. He now knew that Holy Ghost's financial system had begun to merge with reality.
Originally, in other online games, only a handful of players at the very top could become rich. Now, however, even an ordinary player in Holy Ghost could rely on Holy Ghost to support themselves. In fact, they could even earn a much higher salary than their original job.
But if more and more people went to play Holy Ghost, what about the labor force and development in the real world?
This was a very distant problem, but as the number of Holy Ghost players increased, it would become a very real problem in society.
If playing games could make money, who would be willing to work?
"Such a philosophical question?
Uh …. Society is developing. Now, a lot of cheap labor has been replaced by machinery. It shouldn't be a problem for me to say this, right? "
If Jiang Qiao remembered correctly, a small number of restaurants had become self-service restaurants without employees. It was the same for other jobs in society.
However, this was only a general answer. The Holy Ghost currently only had 130,000 players. With such a small number of players, it was impossible for the situation that the man was worried about to occur.
"Captain Lin, let me answer this question."
Director Yin appeared out of nowhere. He seemed to know the man in front of him, who was a security guard. He then said, "Let me give you the simplest example. Captain Lin, you should have the experience of using VR equipment for exercises. Nowadays, there are also many engineering projects and even experimental projects that are being simulated using computers. The Holy Spirit game can replace all the exercise simulation programs and … engineering simulation programs in the world."
The man frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of CEO Yin's words, but in the end, under his daughter's tug, he still took Wanxiang and left the place first.
"Boss, is the Holy Spirit's construction system and physics engine really the same as reality?
Little Feather always builds a house from the roof. "
Black Pot Boiled Meat listened to CEO Yin's words and said, "When I shoot, I can even use the recoil of the gun to fly far away!"
Black Pot Boiled Meat could even give a bunch of examples of the Holy Spirit's physics engine that would make Newton so angry that he would flip the lid off his coffin.
"If I said that there are two sets of physics engines in the Holy Spirit, would you believe me?
One set is no different from reality, and the other is prepared for the game. In short, after a period of time, there may be universities that specialize in Holy Spirit related subjects. "
CEO Yin looked at Queen Mey, who was drawing a fragrant and sweet pancake on the arena. This pancake was not only for the players, but for the entire human race.
"I only hope that the Holy Spirit game can be more competitive and give out more playing rights."
Very competitive!
Soon, another wave will be released!
Jiang Qiao had just received a message from the five Knights that the Black Ash Knight had regained his sanity. The fragment of the Divine Fragment … had also been obtained. Relying on this fragment, Jiang Qiao should be able to release another wave of playing rights.
Queen Mey's pancake drawing finally came to a perfect end with the support of Thorne and the group of God's Chosen Ones.
"Do you think that Queen Mey is being played by a staff member, or is it a pre-set artificial AI performance?" CEO Yin suddenly asked everyone such a thought-provoking question as he applauded.
But no one answered CEO Yin, because after the curtain call, Zhao Mingwei had already fallen into a deep sleep. Under the command of Mo Shigui, a group of professional players carried Zhao Mingwei to the ambulance.
"Old Song, why do I feel that he will jump out of the bed and run to the internet cafe when he wakes up?" Black Pot Boiled Meat asked as he looked at Zhao Mingwei who was being carried into the ambulance.
"No … because the Holy Spirit will be performing maintenance in two hours."
Mo Shigui glanced at the Holy Spirit's official website on his phone and said, "The maintenance will last for 12 hours."
"12 hours of maintenance!
And it's in the middle of the day?
What are the game officials thinking! "One of the players who had followed along complained.
"Should we go to the internet cafe and go online now?"
It was unknown which little genius' suggestion had gained the approval of a group of people. Jiang Qiao stood still and watched the ambulance, as well as a group of players who were taking advantage of the two hours before the maintenance to go online to farm monsters.
Jiang Qiao was now very worried about Zhao Mingwei's injuries. The injuries he had suffered were not only on the physical level, but also on the spiritual level. Although it was not fatal, there would still be some side effects.
Jiang Qiao could heal physical injuries, but when it came to spiritual injuries, even with the power of the God Eater, Jiang Qiao was helpless. But Zhao Mingwei recovered very quickly … What Jiang Qiao needed to do now was to first "digest" the Black Ash Knight.
…
In the vice leader's dormitory.
"Don't lie to me. How did such a big Black Ash Knight become a … furball?"
Jiang Qiao came to the dungeon lord's dormitory to look for the Black Ash Knight. In the end, the oppressive Black Ash Knight had disappeared, and only a fist-sized … black briquet was left.
This black briquet was a bit like the Dust Elf in Spirited Away. Its whole body was black, and only a pair of eyes were scanning left and right.
"Agent, General Black Ash's body has long rotted after so many years. This is the last part that sustains his existence. Don't worry, General Black Ash's thoughts and memories have all been recovered. As long as he absorbs enough energy, he will be able to fully recover," the Knight of the Lion said to Jiang Qiao with a serious face.
"Fully recover?"
Jiang Qiao glanced at the black briquet on the table again. This black briquet very calmly picked up a piece of pancake on the table and started eating. Its body was its mouth, and it seemed to have a very good appetite. It ate the pancake in two bites.
"Segal?
He is the current agent of the God-Eater God? "After finishing the pancake, Briquet finally got to the point.
Unlike Briquet's cute appearance, his voice sounded unusually low and hoarse, a bit like an old man.
From his interaction with the Knight of the Lion, this Black Ash Knight should be of the same generation as the Knight of the Lion.
"He is a very good agent, and Queen Mey trusts him deeply. Black Ash, if you have anything to say, just tell him," the Knight of the Lion was not stingy with his praise when describing Jiang Qiao.
"Let me think …" Briquet picked up a copy of the "Encyclopedia of Modern Life" that the Knight of the Lion had given him. After flipping through a few pages, he finally found a suitable description and cleared his throat. "Agent, have you ever thought of poaching someone from the Gods?"