Building a Gaming Empire From Scratch

Chapter 1228: Chapter 1114: Did Cloud Dream Really Send His Wife!?

_2 Chapter 1228: Chapter 1114: Did Cloud Dream Really Send His Wife!?

_2 After greeting Samuel, Lincoln ran through the entire plan and without further delay, he updated it in “Earth OL”.

Not far away, among the group of players touring the “Giant Sculpture Park”, a noisy discussion instantly broke out.

Especially around the large sculpture of the circle of “David” statues closely packed together, the crowd’s gasps could be heard from far away.

In their eyes, a massive pixelation suddenly appeared both in-between and behind the buttocks of each David – it looked like…

It seemed even more discordant!

“Hmm…” Lincoln stared at that outrageous sculpture, lost in thought.

This scene seemed somewhat different from what he had envisioned.

Several statues seem more discordant after being pixelated compared to before…

“Let’s tweak it again, tweak it again.”

“Change it to them wearing underwear?”

“No, no, that would make the algorithm much more complicated.

We will need to set the style correctly; otherwise, it might look terrible.

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Especially women’s underwear, I don’t know anything about that.

I can’t possibly ask Little Princess about it, can I?”

Thinking up to this, Lincoln suddenly halted.

“It seems…

not entirely impossible?”

Mavis squinted at him.

“Just joking, just joking.” Lincoln waved his hand, deciding to throw this optimization problem back to the “Earth OL” development team.

Pixelation, underwear, leaves, towels, or other materials…

He decided to let them figure it out.

As for Lincoln himself, he planned to resolve his breakfast problem, and then go find Jason and the rest.

The small-scale closed beta for “A Quiet Place” had ended, and it was time to release the trailer today.

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The small-scale closed beta for “A Quiet Place” was supposed to be a secret.

But Ivan Ivanov, disregarding the rules of the game, used a shoulder cannon to kill a monster, thereby receiving a closed-beta invitation.

So, when he took several consecutive days off, skipping his live streams, his audience quickly guessed: he had received a closed-beta invitation for the new game.

This was not an uncommon occurrence, as it had happened multiple times with Cloud Dream.

In fact, to many players, it was not surprising that Ivan had received the closed-beta qualification.

In contrast, it was more surprising that Victoria, who was ‘close’ to Lincoln, did not receive the qualification.

This time, none of Lincoln’s familiar streamers received the closed beta qualification.

Because “A Quiet Place” was quite different from the previous games.

Lincoln wanted his streamers to deliver their “First Impressions Live Stream” program with maximum effect, and naturally, he wouldn’t want to reveal too much beforehand.

Speaking of Ivan, during his live streams, he was often asked questions like “Did you participate in the beta test”, “Is the new game fun”, “Are the monsters hard to kill” and so on.

But every time he saw these questions, Ivan would wear a look of speechlessness.

He had a belly full of rants he wanted to give.

But because of the closed beta’s confidentiality requirements, he had to swallow his words.

It was incredibly distressing!

The good news was, after today, he would be able to express some of his thoughts to the public on a limited basis, so he would no longer have to hold back.

…

…

At 2:00 PM Daxia time, or 9 AM Russian time…

…

the trailer for “A Quiet Place” was officially released.

Many eagerly awaiting players who had seen too many messages about [Cradle Plan] contest entries were startled awake, realizing that the main event had taken another step.

With no hesitation, they rushed to the main page of “A Quiet Place” to watch the trailer.

Various game media outlets quickly forward it.

Ivan Ivanov quickly came online.

Game streamers dropped whatever they were doing online and quickly checked out the new game trailer.

Those who weren’t online also stopped what they were doing, logged in, and watched the trailer with their viewers.

Shuihua, who was diligently working on her papers, took an unwitting glance and saw her desk mate, Lance, holding his mobile phone stealthily hidden in the desk drawer, his face full of anticipation as he launched the Spiritual Rhinoceros app.

She thought for a moment, tore a piece of note paper, wrote a sentence, folded it, and tossed it over.

Lance paused what he was doing, picked up the small note, and read it:

[Focus on studying, no playing on the phone during class!]

He picked up his pen and quickly wrote a reply, folded it up, and passed it back.

[Cloud Dream New Game Trailer!!]

“!” Shuihua immediately widened her eyes.

She wanted to watch too!

But she hadn’t brought her phone to class in a long time.

If it were after class, she could have taken a peek at his phone, but as it was class time, it was obviously not feasible.

Frustratedly, Shuihua clenched her teeth, turned the note into a small ball, and threw it at Lance’s skull, then continued to work on her papers with a somewhat distracted mind.

Unbothered, Lance rubbed his head, bowed his head, and opened the video.

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The first shot of the trailer was of farmland and ranch surrounded by mountains.

But before he could get a good look, the shot quickly transitioned to two old televisions with poor signals.

One was full of snowflakes, and the other was also interfered with.

The black and white images flickered, the sound broke in and out:

“The army is doing everything they can, resisting the flood-like invasion…

world…under attack…

ruins…”

In the basement, a family watched nervously.

But the next moment, the signal interference became more intense, the images on the few old televisions flickered violently, making it completely impossible to see clearly, and the sound turned completely into noise.

The screen began to transition—

A woman lying in bed holding her husband’s hand says, “We have to protect our children.”

Several newspapers rapidly flashed across the screen; one could vaguely see the desolate streets and discarded cars, along with the conspicuous word [Invasion] in the headlines.

A man took his young son to the waterfall and said to his son, “Promise me…”