American Fortune Life

"Under the Legend" is a game that looks too simple, you think you can see through it at first glance, but it's not actually “simple”.

This game looks awkward (well, for players who are used to their 3D beauty scenes, it's like a LOW explosion), but it's wrapped under its simple coat with a lot of unexpected surprises, humor all over the game content, and almost every signpost, tip, and conversation is fun. Even if some of the content isn't laughing high, it's never boring.

This is also the main reason why Andy used some means to take half of the copyright in this game.

“We encourage players to be guided in every way to really feel every game character and his every game behavior, choice and purpose.

Our games are already ingeniously designed, the content of the games is interrelated, and the core elements run through the process. Without a simple reset mechanism, each action of the player produces the corresponding result.

Games that motivate players to take their characters seriously, empathize with them emotionally, and then implicitly influence their game behavior and choices, are a real gaming experience that can be invaluable, as if a real, tangible connection had been formed between the game and the player. ”

All the members of the "Under the Legend" project team, including team leader Toby, were attracted to the game tone and important game ideas set by their owners. After all, they paid more attention to the NPC intelligence of the game during this time, and didn't really consider the players' feelings.

“Build a hidden moral code that doesn't have to constantly show up to remind players what to do, killing or not is all about the player, while I mention it in the plan" Mouth! PAO ”mode clearance, thought coming would be a good option... ”

Andy gave a detailed account of the feelings and thoughts he had come up with. After all, he was a tall house builder, had a complete understanding of the game, and naturally understood it very thoroughly.

Andy left the project team's work area with a faint smile that forced him to succeed, with an admirable eye and a totally disoriented look at Toby.

Back in the office, Andy looked at the time and picked up his phone and called the school for leave. The school's requirements for a successful person like Andy would naturally not be as demanding as the average student. As long as the exam scores were passed, the leave requirement would still be agreed in everyday life.

You can't be forced to drop out of school and start a business like Bill Gates, Mark Zachberg, and the school side rushes to issue a diploma when they're famous, it's a little bit like that.

Of course, the University of Los Angeles at Southern California can facilitate Andy's leave, but his exam results won't relax, and he can't compete with his career. Andy also knows this very well. Besides, he didn't go to college for a diploma. He really wants the system to learn American computer knowledge now. After all, the university in his previous life was an ordinary university, so that's what he learned. It's too ordinary, and there's no way to support his needs.

Technology is not like writing a novel, it's not like writing a novel, it's not as knowledgeable as writing code, it's not half false, programming is not like saving a book, you can just pile it up with something.

Andy was not so arrogant that it would not have been so easy for him to complete whatsapp's source code writing on his own if it hadn't been for a while since he had traveled through self-study and systematic learning at school and the confusion of various teachers.

Good thing Andy has never forgotten, plus the knowledge of previous life to build the foundation, there is no difficulty in self-learning, it is not difficult to program this thing, there is no difference between people who don't understand and people who read the Book of Heaven.

Around 4 p.m., Andy, in a good mood, drove his little assistant to sierramar restaurant in the Greater Sur area, on a 1,200-metre high cliff, with an endless blue Pacific Ocean and rugged cliffs outside the window.

The location is the best spot for the restaurant to see the scenery and there are many guests in the restaurant, after all this is also a San Francisco tourist attraction.

Fully attracted by the magnificent Pacific Ocean, the little assistant is almost dusk, and the sunset and blue Pacific Ocean intersect beautifully.

To be honest, eating a meal at sierramar restaurant can be quite luxurious for the middle class of the American Emperor. Every dish here is not very cheap, after all, the added value of the beautiful scenery.

Andy actually chose the best time, near dusk, without the darkness, to not be unable to appreciate the magnificence of the Pacific Ocean.

The decor of the restaurant is spectacular and matches the surrounding environment. It's a country, but it has a modern feel to it, and it uses a lot of wood and metal to get it done.

Rainbow trout with Mexican chili, Moreau bay oysters with small cucumber vanilla seeds, and chef's hand made Italian goose smoked ham, Andy's favorite steak and sauce is very distinctive.

Tory Blake looked at the dish in front of her and it was very JING. To be honest, when she ordered the meal, she was a little scared by the price. The four-digit price of the nine-course meal was unacceptable to her.

To be honest, the Americans are strange, they really don't care much about eating, they really don't need to spend too much money on eating, and they don't need to spend too much money and effort on eating.

And that's why, American burgers, hot dogs, pizza for creativity, Americans love it. Andy also saw some rabbit countries say that the Americans don't eat Kentucky and McDonald's because it's junk food.

Really drunk, okay, old Americans eat hamburger king, look at a fat old Americans, and junk food, their favorite is junk food...

It's true that foreigners don't like to eat Kentucky and McDonald's in the rabbit country, because everything is improved and better suited to the taste of rabbits, where beef is replaced with pork and chicken.

But Tory Blake also knows that his Great Demon King is a little picky about food, even if he eats pizza, it's an old fashioned shop.

The life of a wealthy man was indeed hard to refuse, filled with little assistants accustomed to a luxurious life, and she herself could not imagine returning to the kind of life she had lost after graduation.

With high pay, experiencing their high quality of life, wearing high-end fashion, don't worry about three meals, she feels bad for the future, OK, for this big demon king who gave him everything in front of her, she seems less and less courageous to leave, I really don't know if it will get to that point, what if it is abandoned?

He couldn't help but tremble, his expression and eyes panicked, and rushed to pick up his tummy cup and drink a glass of gold and yellow champagne.

“What's the matter? Do you want them to close the window?” Andy frowned slightly and asked slightly.

“No... Thank you... You." Tory had the courage for the first time without the boss's suffix.

Andy couldn't help but pick the eyebrows. It was a little unexpected that the assistant was using you to refer to himself. Okay, but thank you for this. It seems to have a lot of implications.

“Oh, thank me for what? ”

Tory Blake answered with a serious expression and a little emotion: "Everything, everything. ”

Andy frowned slightly, dropped his knife and fork, took a sip of the glass, and looked sharply at the strange little assistant across the street and asked: "Tell me, what happened? ”

“ ”Tory whispered with his mouth, his eyes slightly lost, looking at the handsome face of the boss, whispering:“ I was dating my classmates in Hollywood chasing star dreams, and I had an * * * * actor in Hollywood, and I knew that maybe this was the only way to complete a star dream for a girl like us, if not because I hired your secretary, and I wanted to come. ”

Andy picked up the knife and fork again and continued to eat it. He said softly: "I like your skill. As a thank you, you should serve me well. ”

“Oh, I'll be good...” Tory Black had a little red face, his head down, his eyes dripping out almost as fast as water.