The games made by Alice cannot be said to be unentertainable, but they can only be said to be slightly insufficient compared to similar works from the Earth world. After all, the latter is a mature system. Even the goddess was deeply impressed by the fantasies of the Earth people and learned the skills of creating the world from masters who are proficient in this. Although Alice loves the art of games as much as her creators and has been on Earth for a while, she seems to have only learned to play games. As for game development, she is completely a novice.

In order to deal with the crisis, Alice's works, in addition to the temporary work of "Sky Track: Zero Behemoth" produced in a temporary manner, the gameplay is really lacking. Even the developer herself calls it a feces, other games have some shortcomings in all aspects. Among them, the most playable is "Dark Castle: Xiaoyue Waltz", at least it has clear ideas for passing the level (fighting all the way to the end), clever level design (the forks are all maps), rich monster types (skin changes), exquisite numerical systems (BOSS seconds) and diverse weapon mechanisms (but Alice only knows how to use the holy sword), and is the most proud work of the designer.

Even after passing the level, Alice still often recalls this work, and also has to play Metien, Ovela and Iyetta. Of course, the game itself is a one-player level-breaking type, and it cannot be challenged like Mario or Conra, so their specific gameplay is to challenge each person one by one to see who can pass the level the shortest. According to Ovela privately, the despicable Alice often uses various means to interfere with their attention when others challenge, including but not limited to reminding her in the ear of the pink-haired little girl that she has not finished her homework, reading the Angel's diary in public or trying to modify Princess Bemán's manuscript, and saying shamelessly when questioned, "I must win", which made everyone not be able to gain much fun from the game, and gradually became unhappy to play with her.

This indirectly led to Mettyn's impression of the game was not very good. Until now, she came into contact with classic works from the earth world and met a friend who was willing to play games with her seriously, she finally realized that it was not herself who was wrong, but Alice.

Of course, Alice herself does not accept this statement.

All are slander! How can a group of guys who have no game appreciation understand the designer's good intentions?

She took a sip of the juice in depression, but instead swallowed it, she put it in her mouth and started playing with it, making Metien, who was sitting next to her, disgusted her very much. She quietly moved down the chair and stayed away from her.

After hearing this conversation, Kadora looked at the game consoles with curious and awe-inspiring eyes and asked, "So, has Miss Alice ever made games? But, I heard from Mr. Linger that these game consoles should be holy objects of Goddess. Can mortals really create holy objects of Goddess?"

Only believers who are closest to God can do this? According to Metien's description of Goddess, the gods who created the world, the master of all magic power, and the mother of thousands of living beings, are such great and incredible powers? In this case, as the messenger of the Creation Goddess, Miss Alice should at least have the power of the demigod level, or even more powerful?

For a moment, the girl looked at the genius player with a little admiration.

Love to guide us, it turns out that you really have the strength to guide us?

I guess the game is just a pretense. In order to match the level of us beginners, we can actually pretend to be so real. We are worthy of being a guide to love!

This look seemed to make Alice very useful. She swallowed the juice in one bite, coughed twice in a pretentious manner, and said reservedly: "That's fine, I just made only five or six games as a game developer."

"Five or six games?" Cardora opened her eyes wide, and the glory of curiosity flashed: "It's so amazing. Are they all as fun as the games in these game consoles? For example, Mario, and Tetris?"

"Well," Alice's eyes were sloppy, "it's a little inferior, but it's not much worse."

"It's really amazing!"

Kadora exclaimed, she shook her fingers, and finally couldn't help but make a request: "That, I know it's very presumptuous, but Miss Alice, can we play the games you made too? I think that would be very interesting, right?"

Not only Kadora, but the other children also showed expectant expressions. Even Miche, who was disdainful on the surface, actually had his ears raised and was waiting for Alice's answer.

However, all insiders, including Linger, were stunned for the first time and did not know how to answer this question.

After all, Alice's cassette is broken.

Even the cartridges were broken, so the game... naturally I couldn't play it anymore.

It was precisely because Linger wanted Alice to get out of the shadow of this incident that she was asked to come to Tianxin Church to teach Mettyn ​​to play games with the children. The effect was really good. At least on the surface, Alice was no longer so autistic, and even learned to joke again, vaguely recovering the shadow of the past. The young people firmly believed that as long as this continued, her spirit would one day return to normal, and those deep scars would gradually melt under the subtle influence of time.

Cocadora's problem tear open the wound again and presented it nakedly to the genius player, as if reminding her that your game is no longer a game, have you learned to face reality? The girl herself has no malicious intentions. After all, she doesn't know how complicated the inside story is behind this matter, but sometimes, it is this kind of malicious statement that makes people even more sad.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Mettyn ​​secretly screamed in his heart, and Linge also frowned slightly. He was about to find a reason to pull the topic away, but he was worried that he would do so. The intention was too obvious and could not hide it from Alice. For a moment, Alice gradually came to her senses after being stunned for a while. She did not fall into loss and sadness as everyone was worried. She just smiled and said to Kadora: "Of course, but not now."

Is this considered agreeing or rejecting? Kadora was stunned for a moment: "Not now... what does it mean?"

"It means that the game is maintained!"

"maintain?"

This term is not unfamiliar to Kadora. After all, the magic guns she used now, seized from the 17th Legion, needed her to carefully maintain them on weekdays to play her due role in the battlefield. However, does the so-called game also need to be maintained?

"That's of course!"

Regarding her questions, Alice put her hands on her hips and replied with confidence: "To fix the bug, adjust the balance, and add new gameplay. In short, there are many places to maintain! Please wait, and when I maintain it, let you all experience the masterpieces of genius players!"

Another series of nouns of unknown significance, but Kadora was already a little immune. She nodded in a vague way: "Then... well, I'm looking forward to your game, Miss Alice."

"hey-hey."

Alice touched her nose and looked a little embarrassed.

Linger looked at the scene and thoughtful.

Did Alice finally cheer up? It seems that this is the case. After all, she could come up with a reasonable excuse to comfort Kadora, and there was no strange emotion in her communication with the girl; but on the other hand, she fell deeper? After all, she still thought that her game cartridges only needed "maintenance", but she turned a blind eye to the essence of the game consoles and cartridges and avoided talking about them. This idea is a bit like an ostrich burying herself into the sand and turning a blind eye to the dangers of the outside world.

Does it not exist if it is avoidable?

It seems that there is still a long way to go before the day when she really cheers up.

Linger thought helplessly.

On the other hand, Metien quickly changed the subject and attracted everyone's attention: "Then, that! I said, the rest is almost done, so why not start preaching now! Come and learn the Goddess's proverbs with me, and then play games together after learning, how about it?"

She finally remembered her job as a nun.

Of course, everyone had no objection. After all, after a week, they had been familiar with this process. Some people with good memory could even retell the doctrines told by Metien. People who are interested in the doctrine of the goddess, such as Cadora, will also ask Metien and Sister Livia for more in-depth questions (in fact, they will also ask Sister Gloria for advice, but for some reason, the other party always stammered, as if they were not very happy, and the understanding girl avoided her); while people who are not interested in the doctrine of the goddess, because there is a game to play, consciously bear the favors of the goddess, and will listen carefully in the preaching session, at least show their own attitude.

If this progress continues, maybe in two or three weeks, some people will soon become believers of the goddess.

Linger planned to stay and listen to how his sister preached. Did she learn anything after her last teaching by example? But he failed to get what she wanted because when Metien solicited everyone's opinions, someone suddenly stood up, and he was Miche.

"Sorry, Miss Mettyn."

He exhaled gently, and then said to the pink-haired little girl in an extra serious tone: "But, not today."

"Hey, no?" Metien didn't expect that he would be rejected and was stunned: "Why?"

Is Michi still resisting the teachings of Goddess? But since Ringer's missionary, hasn't his attitude been much looser? According to Kadora, Michi occasionally asks her about the Holy Goddess Church in private, because Kadora and Metien have a good relationship and know a lot about the history and inheritance of the Holy Goddess Church. Since he did this, it means that he has more or less favorable feelings for the Holy Goddess Church, right?

In this way, it has nothing to do with the teachings of the goddess, could it be...

Metien asked guiltily: “Is it something I did to make you angry?”

"No, no." Miche realized that his tone was easy to misunderstand, and his expression eased a little, but he was still very serious: "This has nothing to do with you, it is our private matter."

"We?" Metien keenly captured the key: "You mean-"

"Well, not only today, but for the next period of time, we may not be able to come to Tianxin Church." Miche said.

"Wait!" Suddenly someone shouted: "What should I do with my Mario clearance record?"

"Shut up, Moya." Michi glared at the direction where the voice came, and had already recognized the other party's identity. It was the boy who had bet with him before who could pass Mario faster, but he was defeated by his despicable... ahem, witty tactical fraud. Whether as the leader of these young troops or as the winner of the bet, Michi had enough confidence to make him obedient: "Don't forget that we still have important things to do."

"You just say that if you pass the level yourself."

The man muttered, but said nothing more. Obviously, he knew that the thing Michi said was indeed more important than his level-level game. However, he then added with a voice that only he could hear: "I will pass the level for you when I come back."

"Wait!"

Metien was already confused by the conversation between the two and asked quickly: "Why? What do you have to do? How long will it take? Can I come and help me too? If someone helps, maybe it can be solved faster?"

Michi shook his head firmly: "Sorry, but we must do this ourselves. You-you have helped us a lot, as a member of the Ashes Guerrilla, we have no reason to ask for more, Miss Metien."

This sentence was said to Metien, but he looked at Linger. The young man was silent. He looked around and glanced around, his eyes swept across the faces of the young girls of the ashes, trying to see some blank or hesitant expressions on their faces, but the young man was obviously disappointed, or relieved. Every face in his eyes, although still young, had a firmness and awareness that was not of this age. Their eyes were clearer than gems or stars, and they had already understood what they wanted to do, what they should do, and why they did it in this world.

As the backbone of Michi, Kadora, who has been silently assisting him, Moya, who had bet with Michi before, and the young and young girls who had just scrambled to discuss which game is more fun and whose operations are more powerful, their will is no longer something they can shake.

In this way, my gentleness is useless.

Or, adult gentleness is useless to children, right?

He asked, "You want to participate in this operation, too?"

There is no doubt.

Mitch nodded.
Chapter completed!