Interstellar Travel: Becoming a Dress-Up Game Designer

Chapter 304

Some players who genuinely love peace are very unhappy, because now the fireworks show is really over!

Just then, a combat player cleverly shouted, "This area has become a combat player zone. Everyone else should quickly switch to another area. The Combat Player Association will compensate the players with no reputation here."

He also arranged for someone to negotiate with the Qingfengyi official team, determined to secure an area exclusively for combat players.

what is this?

This is the empire we conquered!

It's something you can brag about to anyone. It's the belief of combat gamers: to conquer the land, to seize the land, and to stand on the land and plant their own flag.

Qingfengyi had just finished dealing with the in-game store when this player brawl came up again, leaving him speechless. Furthermore, the AI's judgment was also somewhat helpless; fighting outside the designated combat area was normally prohibited, but this time all the combatants were combat players. This created a conflict between the two judgment commands. The AI ​​could have perfectly resolved this issue, but with so many fireworks blooming in Naihe and most players online, things were going smoothly.

The various computational instructions and online updates caused the server to crash halfway, resulting in the absence of the overseers, Black and White Impermanence and Erlang Shen.

Zhang Zhongxia, feeling frustrated, reported the situation to the design department; it was no longer a problem he could solve. The design department quickly contacted the game platform, which then worked around the clock, temporarily assembling a large team of programmers and administrators to repair the servers and, incidentally, modify the program according to Qingfengyi's requirements.

The team leader, his head covered in sweat as he touched his balding scalp where a few strands of hair were slowly growing back, said to his superior, "Could you ask Qingfengyi to set up a programming department and a server maintenance department? They always come to us with these kinds of problems; it's too much!"

His superior rolled his eyes at him and said, "Are you dreaming?"

The team leader said, "Seriously, if things continue like this, there will be even more problems. We need to invest more energy in developing servers, otherwise the server level will definitely not be able to keep up with Qingfengyi's progress."

The superior said helplessly, "Research and development is handled by the R&D department. You just need to maintain the server and occasionally coordinate with Qingfengyi for temporary changes. It's impossible to relinquish any power of the game platform, let alone directly establish a programming department and take over the server maintenance department. We can't even send people to be stationed there."

The team leader couldn't understand, "Why?"

The superior said helplessly, "Because this is the strongest rope that the planet lord has to hold onto Qingfengyi. If it is released, even the slightest loss is something the planet lord cannot bear. Aimer has already merged too deeply with Qingfengyi. And the heart is in Qingfengyi. Qingfengyi can leave at any time, but Aimer cannot."

With that, the team leader understood. He was a native of Planet Aimer, although it was now renamed the First Star of Chinese Heritage, but these people preferred to call it Planet Aimer.

"I will do my job well and I won't say these things again."

His superior patted him on the shoulder and said, "Although China is the only heritage we have found, and Aimer has caught the first wave of wealth, we cannot forget that this place is also called Aimer. The planet lord has already arranged for someone to discuss with Qingfengyi whether Aimer can be included in the history books."

Qingfengyi quickly agreed to the combat players' suggestion and released one thousand zones as dedicated areas for them. Combat is allowed in these zones, as long as players with white names (players without white names) are not harmed.

The fireworks show, which had been plagued with unexpected events, finally proceeded as planned.

There were also areas where players were well-behaved and unaffected. Those players in less desirable locations didn't try to ascend into the air; instead, they logged out and re-entered the instance. Thus, everyone peacefully enjoyed the entire fireworks display – it was truly magnificent!

The first wheat ears appeared one after another, then the decals rose from the ground, shooting into the sky in clusters, before exploding into countless stars that fell to the ground. The stars were multicolored and incredibly dazzling.

After the peony decals were applied, the cannons exploded, tall, large, and spectacular. Once spread out, they were a riot of colors. The players were mesmerized, thinking the peony cannons were the pinnacle, but the dandelion tribute was the true king. Each bloom, taller than a peony, blossomed against the dark blue night sky, a dozen blooming simultaneously, their intersections creating an artistic beauty.

It's so beautiful it's breathtaking. At that moment, all the players could say was: My mech marshal!

The dandelion tribute was so spectacular that it lasted a full minute.

A minute later, silence descends, giving players just the right amount of time to calm down and soothe their racing blood. Excessively focusing on peak experiences is detrimental, as it raises the threshold for feeling joy and reaching the peak. Silence at this moment allows for a better and more secure enjoyment of the finer things in life.

Once you calm down and your emotions have been heightened, there's room for further excitement. At this point, players might think the fireworks show's peak is over, and their expectations will drop.

After preparing for a low point in mood and expectations, Qingfengyi is about to unleash another powerful move—just kidding!

As one of China's treasures, fireworks, which have been passed down for thousands of years, how could they possibly be completed in just a few minutes?

The Chrysanthemum Azure Dragon Cannon suddenly shot into the night sky, startling the players who had regained their composure. A series of 'whoosh whoosh whoosh' sounds filled the air before it exploded high in the sky with a series of 'bang bang bang!'.

Chrysanthemums bloom one by one, the flowing fire resembling chrysanthemum petals, exploding outwards from the center. They intertwine, increasing density and showcasing to players what a magnificent floral spectacle truly looks like!

"Wow!!!"

"My mech marshal!"

"Awesome!"

"My mech marshal, this is absolutely amazing!"

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Exclamations of surprise were drowned out by the sound of fireworks exploding, while the flashing light illuminated pairs of astonished eyes.

The chrysanthemum-themed show lasted a full two minutes, raising the emotions to a fever pitch. Then, a ten-second silence followed, giving the emotions room to subside.

Just when everyone thought this was the peak moment, a vast expanse of golden wheat fields burst forth with tiny fireworks, a dazzling display of color. Players high above could see it most clearly; the entire plain was a river of golden wheat, flowing and rippling outwards with the flashes of light.

"They're actually imitating the wind blowing through wheat fields!"

"My mech marshal, how magnificent!"

Many players, filled with awe, climbed to higher ground to admire the endless waves of golden wheat fields, a sight that seemed to rival the flowing river of gold. Then, suddenly, even higher fountains of fireworks erupted from the golden wheat fields, creating a breathtaking spectacle from below, revealing two distinct layers of light. The fountains and fireworks intertwined, forming a beautiful ribbon of fire, with the wheat ears below becoming tassels. At this moment, dandelion, chrysanthemum, and peony fireworks shot out in succession, their explosions creating a dazzling spectacle that could only be described as a once-in-a-lifetime wonder.

At that moment, a poem appeared amidst the fireworks:

The shimmering light adorns the sky, and the bustling scene unfolds before my eyes.

May this prosperous age last for ten thousand years, a legacy passed down through the ages; may our land be adorned with dazzling lights and fireworks.

I've seen the flowers, the words, and the dazzling brilliance. This is fireworks—a treasure born from the achievements of alchemy and immortality, inheriting the ancient firecrackers used to frighten wild beasts, perfected to meet the needs of celebrations in prosperous times, and passed down through generations. Through generations of research, inheritance, and innovation, it has become incredibly stunning.