Ding Yu designed the Fama Continent and designed three professions, warrior, mage, and Taoist priest.

Even the art styles of most key characters, maps, and operating interfaces have been set!

Write whatever you think of!

Ding Yu's memory becomes clearer and clearer with the training after rebirth.

What he did not discover was that his memories are mostly the essence, and they are also integrated with "good-rated memories".

This "good memory" is the most memorable memories he received in some articles, forums, Weibo and other places, and is always mentioned by people. This is very valuable.

To put it bluntly, this is the most direct user experience. Ding Yu used these experiences in all his careers.

After two days, Ding Yu found that he had written more than 30,000 words in the architectural design draft alone.

As soon as he finished writing, he received news from Luo Tong there. The procedures were completed and he was waiting for the game design called him.

Ding Yu gave the game a name: Legend of Blood.

Afterwards, the document was sent to Luo Tong via e-mail.

Luo Tong found an interpreter there and held a meeting with the people from wemake in an office building in Haner, South Korea.

I had read the translation before, and at the meeting, he followed the translation according to the script.

Although what Ding Yu wrote cannot be translated into South Korean 100%, Sun Xingming, a designer present, stood up!

He stared at his eyes. Although his eyes were not too big, it was considered to be exaggerated, and he said a lot of words!

The translator was stunned and quickly translated it to Luo Tong.

Luo Tong was lying on the boss' chair when he heard the translator say, "Mr. Sun said: Is this a miracle? He had to conceive such a game in his mind, which was almost exactly the same."

Luo Tong took Ding Yu's call before and was prepared, "I have played Dark Destruction God, normal operation, don't be anxious, just talk slowly."

After the translation was finished, Sun Xingming nodded thoughtfully. It was indeed the game "Dark Destruction" is too classic, and the design of the red blood ball and the blue magic ball is indeed classic.

However, the three professions this designer thinks are similar to what he had imagined this morning, except that his design is more perfect, more perfect, and even more reasonable!

"Uh..., which country is the designer Him from? Can we meet him?" Sun Xingming said excitedly.

Luo Tong shook his head, "My friend found it. It is said that he is very busy and seems to be unable to meet. Why would he follow me to South Korea early?"

Sun Xingming shook his head regretfully, "The architecture is good, let's do our best!"

Luo Tong smiled, "So, do you agree?"

Sun Xingming nodded, "They encouraged me to design a similar game before. This Him design covers almost all my ideas, and it is very specific. We only need to execute code and animation design. It has a perfect architecture. It is indeed a master."

After hearing the translation, Luo Tong was stunned and couldn't help but be shocked. Ding Yu is so powerful. In just a few days, he put the things I dreamed of for several years into practice?

Luo Tong suddenly realized that Ding Yu must have a good understanding of this field, otherwise, how could he have such a toxic vision? And what Ding Yu told him was enough to show that Ding Yu must have his unique insights on online games.

He called Ding Yu and said, "Ding Yu, send Buddha to the West and help the end. Are you going to South Korea?"

Ding Yu had just arrived at Huahe and had not yet walked to the parking lot from the airport arrival. He asked inexplicably: "Second brother, what else do you want?"

Luo Tong smiled and said, "Him doesn't come, you must have read the game structure draft. If he is a Chinese, you will definitely understand what he means. If he is a foreigner... The manuscript must be translated by you... I think he is a Chinese. Do you think he is a Chinese? It would be amazing if you translate it directly into South Korean!"

Ding Yu slapped his forehead and forgot about this!

"Chinese people, game design patents must also be from China, you have to figure this out." Ding Yu covered up.

"Don't worry, you, I, Luo Tong, don't like them very much. If the country's Internet speed was not fast enough, I wouldn't have been able to listen to you. Come here, it's not as good as your Baijiang Provincial University."

After talking, Ding Yu gritted his teeth and called Lu Chenxiang. When he was in Jiaodao, he had a lot of contact with people from South Korea. The products of raindrops are very popular in South Korea. He wanted to quickly get himself over through trade relations.

Lu Chenxiang smiled, "Mr. Ding, in order to facilitate going to South Korea, their relevant departments gave us three long-term approval policies. I reported to you the passport number given by Xiaoya."

Ding Yu's phone receiver was not small, and he was sitting in the car with a quieter sound. Zhang Xiaoya turned around and nodded at him.

"You can help contact me. I'm at Huahe Airport now and I'm going to fly over now."

An hour later, Ding Yu and others arrived at the exit, and Ding Yu took the suitcase and Zhang Xiaoya's newly replaced air ticket.

Liao Benqing said to go back to find Ronghe and fight to fly back to protect Ding Yu tomorrow or the next day. Ding Yu waved his hand, "It's okay, there's Brother Luo there!"

Liao Benqing was not at ease. Fortunately, there were not many people going to South Korea at this time, and Ding Yu was in the first class, so he felt a little relieved. At least Ding Yu could avoid being disturbed by too many people.

Ding Yu carried his suitcase and the passage, and got on the plane first. This was a South Korean airline. The flight attendant enthusiastically thought about it for a long time and helped Ding Yu find a seat.

There are eight seats in the first class cabin, and there are only three people at this moment, each occupying a corner alone, and Ding Yu is sitting in the second row.

After a while, another tall man with fat head and big ears came. He looked like he was from South Koreans. Ding Yu, a South Korean man of this body, was rarely seen. Most of the South Korean businessmen he had seen were thinner, and this tall and round body was really rare.

When the plane was about to drive, another person ran over in panic. Ding Yu had already eaten something in advance, covered his head with a blanket, and narrowed his eyes.

The last person on the plane was a woman who spoke good English. She said to the flight attendant. After thinking about it, she said a few words to the guests in the first two rows of the first class cabin.

The woman turned out to be trying to upgrade the cabin, but she brought a lot of luggage. After walking around, she found that the suitcase was full.

She was in a hurry to get on the plane, but she came up without checking her luggage, and she let her leave her liquids such as cosmetics.

For temporary upgrades, it’s enough to find a seat.

However, the flight attendant still asked for a question out of politeness. Unexpectedly, the two people in the front row were unwilling. One of them muttered: "I am used to flying alone, just to squeeze in with people for the sake of spaciousness."

But the tall and round man glanced at the woman, his eyes were lit up, and he kept saying in Korean: "Okay, come here to sit here!"

Unexpectedly, the woman saw the empty seat that was half occupied by the man, shook her head, and pointed her hand at Ding Yu, who had a standard sleeping posture and was covered with her head. "I'll sit here quietly first. If it doesn't work, I'll put my luggage here and then go to the business class to find a place?"

The flight attendant nodded, and the woman sat next to Ding Yu.
Chapter completed!