First, I bow to thank Xue Miao for the monthly tickets I cast~

Then I went back to Gongzi Lan’s book friend... Khan, a certain wizard found that after all the subscription, there was a free review ticket!

So what? Who else has the 400 book friends who have ordered this book? Who else has no free review tickets?

at last--

What’s inside? This book is over one million words. A wizard successfully fulfilled his first promise to put the speech on the shelves. Then the twenty-four-hour subscription of this book happens to be 400+, so a wizard will fulfill his promise and continue writing for two million words!

So, how can you not support a wizard who has no subscription? I believe that a wizard? A wizard has no high requirements. I would like to ask a book friend who has not subscribed to read white books, even if it is just because of the hard work of a wizard who has worked hard to type on the keyboard for millions of times, I will give a wizard a 30 subscription subscription, and will it be no longer possible to top the high subscription from 1970 to 2000?

As psychology says, 1999 and 2000 feel like they are two levels. No wonder Xiaomi mobile phones are priced at 1999. However, subscribing to this thing is not a mobile phone, so a certain wizard wants to see the data of 2000!

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After giving gifts to the children in the orphanage, the Santa trio turned around and circulated to the slums and distributed the prepared gifts to the children in the slums in the name of Happy Greed.

The children who received the gift were all very happy, and even happier were the little fox girl Ami who could never hide her fluffy fox tail. Her skin was slightly red but still very happy.

When Ma Long was very happy to see the little fox girl and Adela, Ma Long was also happy - pretending to be the old man Zuodan to send a gift, which was originally a Holy Grace gift from Ma Long to the little fox girl and Adela.

Whether it is colored socks or candies, they are not valuable things, but they can make it possible for those who receive and distribute gifts to recall this holy grace that should have been unacceptable for many years. Isn’t it cost-effective?

"Young Master! I finally understand why you told us that the fragrance of your hand after giving a rose."

On the way back to Fanhua Garden, Adela, who was afraid of the cold because of the succubus physique, hugged the little fox girl tightly as a stove and couldn't help but tremble, but she still said in a very excited tone.

The little fox girl, who was the same thin as Adela's clothes, but had no intention of being afraid of the cold, nestled comfortably in Adela's arms and nodded silently. She expressed her approval in this silent way.

Although Adella's words were in line with her original intention, Malone just smiled at the two girls, big and small, and said nothing.

The next day, in the newspapers in Baisha City, they collectively brought their own dry food and 50 cents to report the disaster messenger Nasilding Afanti, who turned into Santa Claus, brought gifts full of reindeer sleds to Hope Primary School and the slums, and distributed various gifts to the children about the Hope Primary School and the slums.

In short, the disaster messenger Nasilding Avanti, who originally created the bet for Toromi, but in White Sand City, gradually turned toward the terrifying existence of the city of scissors, or the old lady with cat faces, and was completely confirmed as a kind and fraternal Santa Claus who was frozen.

As for every Holy Grace Day, there are Santa Claus in red clothes, red hair, red shoes and red gloves in Baisha City. It is even more a matter of time before walking on the streets of Baisha City to hand over small gifts to passing children.

Ma Long didn't know that he had inadvertently created a legendary figure who originally belonged to the earth world in this other world.

But when I returned to the flower garden and then entered my dream world routinely at night to see, I found that after the two red doors in my dream world that were full of red doors. There was only one last step left in the door, but when I looked like a sissy Santa, Malone was Sparta on the spot.

"I'll go! I'm sorry for you, dear Santa..."

Ma Long is really ashamed.

Really, turning a Santa Claus who should have a pleated face into a Santa Claus who is so slim that it is indeed a very evil thing to do!

"My-lord, you should be happy that Nasilding Avanti, who has the dual identities of disaster messengers and Santa Claus, did not exist in the world behind the door. It was you who created him."

In the dream world, the only Dark Knight who can communicate freely with Malone said such a sentence.

"Bad, whether it is Avanti or Santa, I have their original image in my mind. Now they can only be said to be combined into one at most!"

Of course, Malone could not accept the Dark Knight's statement that suddenly spoke. Because the word creation made Malone feel strange.

"This is Creation Bemalon is his master, but the Dark Knight still insists on his previous view: "In this world, there will be no more Avanti riding a donkey, nor will Santa Claus with a pleated face and a bloated figure. All that is left is this that can help the weak in strange ways, and can also bring children's gifts to the reindeer sleds on Holy Grace, and the disaster and Christmas messenger Nasilding Avanti who comes from the caribou sled."

"Why are you so sure?"

Malone stared at the Dark Knight who insisted on his opinion and tried to ask why the Dark Knight insisted on his opinion.

"It's very simple, because those mortals and children are now convinced."

The Dark Knight replied.

This answer made Ma Long unable to say anything, because Ma Long also knew very well that in this other world, as long as there are enough people who firmly believe that a certain existence really exists, then this existence will really exist... Of course, this existence definitely refers to mortals or mortals, but gods and fantasy objects.

So, after looking at the eyes of Santa Claus who had only one last step away from walking out of the red door, Ma Long's final choice was to deal with it - that's it.

"I really didn't expect that less than two thousand children could have such a great power of faith."

Even though he knew very well that the Dark Knight would never betray him, Ma Long still didn't say this sentence, but just complained in his heart.

It was precisely because of this idea that Ma Long decided to let the matter go with the flow and wait and see what the matter will eventually become.

Will Santa Claus, like the Dark Knight, walk out of the Red Sè door in a very short time? Then become the fourth spiritual crystal servant who can communicate freely with us?

Malone didn't know the answer to this question, but he knew he could wait and see.

...

The day after the Holy Grace Day, Malone became busy again, and the year-end financial statements for statistics were delayed due to the earthquake. Finally, he was sent to him. Evena's predictions were correct because of the first-hand data. Malone received more than one million rand this year, and the specific figure was 1,76,386.45 rand.

This data has even deducted the year-end dividends that have rolled into the company's principal in order to further develop the scale of each company. If this part is included, Malone's year-end income should be greater than rand two million.

If Evena added the royalties paid to Malone one after another through the monthly settlement, Malone's total income today would have reached more than three million rands.

This data is already ten times the total local tax collected in Baisha City, which has 360,000 citizens.

Therefore, almost at the same time Ma Long received the financial statements, the tax officials from the Baisha Municipal Local Taxation Bureau and the State Taxation Bureau visited Fanhua Garden at the same time.

"Under Liszt, according to the national tax collection prepayment and prepayment system implemented by our country, you need to pay a personal income tax of 100,000 rand in advance and a 120,000 rand in advance for next year."

"Liszt. According to the local tax collection prepayment and pre-cash system implemented by our Baisha, you need to pay R15,000 for the local construction tax in advance next year."

Although the money is needed to open your mouth, both the tax officials of the local tax bureau and the tax officials of the National Tax Bureau are obviously coming to collect blood rewards.

However, this time, Malone fully learned from the last time he negotiated with the chief Eternal Mid Priest of the Earth Temple, and blasted out his lessons that he was completely unaware of negotiations, and sent the old housekeeper to find Toromi and Evena, who were proficient in law and negotiating.

After negotiations between Toromi and Evena, Malone finally paid a total of 80,000 rand in advance tax for next year, and the money even included the hush fees for officials at all levels of the tax official system.

"In the future, there is such a low technical content, and the small matter of 100,000 rand. Don't bother me anymore! I don't know I'm busy supervising the production of 10086!"

After sending away the greedy tax officials in just a few seconds, Toromi told Malone this way.

The 10086 that Toromi mentioned is the scientific name that Malone is carrying out the final research for Mousa Phantom, which is specifically to fool people who don’t understand it. It makes them feel that it is very high-tech “distributed multi-film interconnected virtual projection technology for ten thousand people in the same service”. It is just the code name of a large-scale service called “hive technology” because of Mousa-Min’s pioneering. In essence, this is no different from “863”, “975” and so on. Of course, it is definitely lower than “863” and “975” in height.

“How many have been made?”

Ma Long also cared about 10086, so he asked this question.

"It's been grinding out more than 2,000 yuan, but the pass rate is only less than 50%. Now, more than 1,000 yuan has been sent to the research center. Ulysses has been very happy to experiment. More than 2,000 experimenters recruited from the earthquake slums have joined the experiment. Judging from the collected experimental feedback, no accidents have occurred yet, and some people have even shown a trend that they can no longer leave the virtual world."

Toromi answered Ma Long's question, but she did not tell Ma Long that the part of the people who showed the trend of being inseparable from the virtual world was because they enjoyed the best food in the honeycomb virtual world, as well as things that could be done with beautiful and handsome guys who would never be able to soak in the real world...

How could those experimenters who deliberately chose a 1:1 ratio of men and women, who did not show a trend of being unable to leave the virtual world?

Among the rules that temporary workers in the "10086 Project" must abide by, it clearly stipulates that experimenters entering the virtual world will never be allowed to reveal their true identities to others, otherwise they will lose this rare and easy job once they are discovered, and those who report others to leak their identities can receive rewards.

So, just like in the earth world, no one knows that the cute Loli real person on the computer is actually a weird uncle who picks his feet. The guy who claims to be tall, rich and handsome, is not as good as a dog in the real world. This virtual world is even more attractive to the participants - because it is unknown, it is attractive.

"I think that when 10086 is officially released in the future, we can continue to implement the rules of the game where the real name must be hidden. This thing is so damn that those guys are... "

Toromi, who has been monitoring the experiment throughout the whole process, made such suggestions.

"Haha, there is no need for this, because if 10086 officially set up a network, a large part of those guys who enter the virtual world will actively hide their identities and not let others know. And the other guys like to deliberately two of their real identities in the virtual world. In order to extend their rights and status in the real world to the virtual world... Then Evena, guess, will those people who hide their identities have various interesting conflicts with those who deliberately show their identities?"

Malone did not support Toromi's suggestion, but said in a straightforward manner.

"It will definitely happen! These two types of people will sooner or later have conflicts because they dislike each other! But in this case, no matter which side is defeated by the other side, it will lead to the loss of our customers? As you said, Luoling Telecom will adopt a monthly business form of charging access fees..."

Toromi asked worriedly.

"Haha. I admit that this extreme situation will happen, but I believe that more and more common situations will be the person who is slapped in the face, who is called on friends to find foreign players to find foreign players to find ways to get the slapped face back. Then I will slap dozens of big mouths happily."

Ma Long smiled and looked like an old god.

"Maron, are you sure?"

Toromi was still suspicious. She didn't need Malone to explain the meaning of the country slang, because Malone had long since leaked the word, and he also took the initiative to explain the meaning.

The so-called face slap is not the real face of others in the virtual world, but refers to using various facts and complaints to make others lose face. Of course, in the entire virtual world built based on the honeycomb technology created by Moussa-Mein, the real face slap in others is also in place for it to be realized.

"Torome, you forgot one of the biggest features of our virtual technology!"

Faced with Toromi's unenlightenment, Ma Long could only sigh and said - in his heart, Ma Long finally balanced a little quickly. He finally found that his combat power in business negotiations was only 5, while Toromi's combat power was as high as 100+ and he lost his confidence.

"In the virtual world, no one needs to be truly responsible for their own words and actions! The virtual world does not fully comply with the laws and morals of the real world! So no matter who speaks bad words or acts badly, the heaviest punishment they will suffer. It is just to be killed in the virtual world, or to let their incarnation in the virtual world be despised by everyone! But in the virtual world, anyone just needs to spend some money to change into another identity, or simply log in from another follow-up line, and can easily resurrect in another identity and start over from zero."

Under the eyes of Toromi's students, Ma Long finally expressed his greatest charm to the online world.

After listening to Ma Long's teachings, Toromi finally spoke again after a minute of his time: "Ma Long, you are simply a playful person... devil! A great devil who has made me feel worshipful! The whole world can no longer stop you!"

"Can I understand Toromi's words as praise?"

Of course, Malone could hear that Toromi was not scolding him.

"Yes, this is a compliment! I finally figured out how much money the Baisha Telecom Company you are going to build will be in the future!"

Obviously, Malone was really not wrong. Toromi was really praising him sincerely, but Toromi was obviously more concerned about how much money Baisha Telecom could make in the future.

"That's just a profit, and you have to burn a lot of money before making money. To do various infrastructure construction that will definitely lose more than your profit in the short term..."

Ma Long, who feels that he is completely balanced in his heart, decides to carry forward this virtue.

"Since you have to spend a lot of money, why don't you hurry up and develop a supporting game for 10086 to attract people to borrow this service!"

Before Ma Long finished speaking, Toromi, who had already been completely ignited because of his own judgment, directly urged Ma Long to immediately enter the development of the new game.

So, Malone was so tragic. After the Holy Grace Day and before the New Year in this world, he was forced to fight for the development of new games every day.

After spending a day thinking, Ma Long finally decided to develop a new game, which was determined to be "Guarding the Relics".

Well, if it weren't for the death words of Yingou in this other world, Ma Long would have renamed this "Guardian Relic" to the more familiar "dota".

Yes, the new game that Malone decided to develop that can support multiplayer networking is the famous "dota"!

Since you want to do "dota", the first thing you need to do is naturally to build a real game scene.

To dota on Earth, you only need to open the map editor of Warcraft 3, and you can do it with a hint, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, sw

Fortunately, Malone not only has a large enough site to allow construction to create a map that he can remember every location clearly without a hard drive, but also has enough druids gathered around him to keep the trees tightly airtight on the map completed by the construction as required, or leave a forest where the curve turns so that players can show their personal abilities.

So before the New Year came, Malone easily created the real version of the "Dota" big map, but soon he found that he was facing two problems that needed to be overcome.

The first problem is the buildings of different styles of natural disasters and guards on the "Dota" map.

The second question is how to simulate the ghouls, treemen, druids, necromancers, meat grinders, blade throwers, and monsters scattered in the wild that will continue to generate and then attack along fixed lines.!
Chapter completed!