This is My Planet

"To achieve Mr. Xia's vision, it is best to complete a core system first, which is the main brain, and those three thousand avenues and other functional controls operate as various partitions under the main control system."

Luo Wei pondered, and slowly said: "Even if you don't talk about games, in fact, in the current large-scale systems such as battleships, this is actually a routine setting. At least it is no problem for the management of a temple... But if Mr. Xia needs to adapt to a priesthood in a world, it may not be enough. After all, the priesthood is not just for guarding or accounting purposes."

Xia Guixuan said: "How long will it take you to design such a core system?"

"Give me a team, and some other similar products' finished kernels and source code reference modifications, and it won't take long to work overtime... If you design from scratch, it is estimated that it will still be calculated on an annual basis."

"Other finished products..." Xia Guixuan turned on his watch, and tapped the head of the fox.

A phantom of a fox-eared lady jumped out, she was still eating fruit, her cheeks were moving: "Why, Father God took my power, and didn't let me enter the temple to play, let me come to worship tomorrow, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Shao Siming looked sideways, and Luo Wei was expressionless.

Xia Guixuan's sweat was almost dripping down: "I'm not telling you this, I want the source code of your online game, so there shouldn't be any commercial theft now, right?"

Yin Xiaoru was stunned for a moment before remembering that she was still working as the vice president of the game company, and she didn't know if the Yin family had withdrawn. The Yin family didn't even know that she became the demon king.

"...the company is fine, but you still have to tell the military department about this, otherwise the Yin family will be chopped down."

"Oh, that's fine." Xia Guixuan said with a smile: "You just go get the source code, and I'll call for anything else."

Yin Xiaoru was suspicious: "Sister Yan? She doesn't have enough authority."

"Don't worry about this, go get the code, and call a technical team by the way."

Yin Xiaoru felt wronged: "Oh."

Xia Guixuan closed the line, and tapped another blank profile picture.

A phantom of Gongsun Jiu in military uniform jumped out, with a calm face: "I just finished the meeting... I haven't seen you for a long time, what's the matter?"

Let's talk about the environment first, which means that there is no one around, and hint about your environment, can we talk about love? Express your resentment again, how long have you ignored me!

Much smarter than that stupid fox that beeps as soon as it comes out.

"Ahem." Xia Guixuan didn't look sideways: "I want the source code of the game from the Star Wars era, you can say hello to the Yin family. In addition, some of your military systems, such as battleships..."

"...Xia Guixuan, are you going too far?"

"... Luo Wei is here with me, stealing your system is not a matter of minutes?"

"You want me to kill Rowe, don't you?"

"If you want to cut back and chop it up, first pack up the materials for me, and send a team of military engineers by the way."

"...This is an important matter for the comprehensive cooperation and development of the descendants of the human gods. It can be done, but don't talk about it everywhere."

"Uh-huh."

Luo Wei dripped cold sweat.

"By the way, don't forget the longevity method Ling Tiannan wants."

"It's not that I forgot, I just decided to see how well he cooperates with you before making a decision. It's also a trick and spur. He won't be at the end of his life in a while, so it's early, don't worry."

"okay."

Xia Guixuan closed the line, and said to Luo Wei nonchalantly: "It's done, their portal will come over very quickly, you can think about it first, do you want to give you a quiet room?"

Luo Wei was silent for a moment, and seriously suggested: "You can start the group chat to rule the country... No, rule the stars."

Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes, and really wanted to say that when the time is right, I will make them a group...

But when the words came to his lips, he glanced at the secretary who was seriously taking notes from the corner of his eyes, and swallowed the words back with a dignified expression: "It's just a temporary expediency, go ahead, you first do the core idea, and I will do the task structure arrangement of each part. Let's divide the work and finish it as soon as possible."

Luo Wei left with a constipated face, and the room became quiet.

Shao Siming bowed his head to take notes, and the afternoon sunlight streamed in through the window lattice of the bamboo building. His seemingly ordinary profile was still intellectual, elegant, and bookish.

That's the temperament engraved in the bones, it can't be changed by transformation or make-up, what this thing needs is acting skills, she beat Ling Moxue to cut out pictures, in fact, she can't do it herself.

Xia Guixuan's eyes dodged a little, but the first reaction in his heart was actually to run away.

But firmly suppressed.

It is not entirely true that he has seen it completely, but he is a little suspicious and still in the stage of testing.

But the subconscious has taken it a little seriously. The more we get along, the more serious it becomes, because I feel that being around her is almost the same as being around my sister.

A thought flashed across my mind, and the words I spoke had become: "Why do you record this kind of joke about group chatting and governing the country?"

Shao Siming sorted out the manuscript paper, and said nonchalantly: "The personal secretary is to record every word and deed of the king, even if it is a stupid one."

"I'm a god, not a king, and I don't rule a country."

"You are more important than the king, and the king is nothing more than your stunner."

"So you're ignorant, aren't you? What should be remembered and what should not be remembered, there must be a measure?"

Shao Siming smiled slightly: "If Father God wants a sycophant, not someone who can remind you... that's fine too, I can write whatever God Father wants me to write."

As he spoke, he picked up his pen and wrote a paragraph: "Luo Wei said: The flesh and blood of the descendants of the gods is bestowed by the father. Why don't you choose all the beauties of the country and put them in the palace? The father is furious: the people of the clan are still struggling to maintain themselves, why am I happy alone!"

Xia Guixuan: "..."

Shao Siming smiled narrowly: "Do you just like to read such records? Do you want to use this kind of oracle from the Father God as the assessment standard for the way of books? It's fine."

"Rovie will kill himself."

"I thought it was Father God who would blush."

"How much is a face worth a catty?" Xia Guixuan said enthusiastically, "Hey, this kind of joke is good, it can be used as a brainwashing indoctrination, and instead of blackmailing Luo Wei, just change Luo Wei to Maya."

Shao Siming: "?"

Xia Guixuan immediately turned to the main topic: "As for the way of storytelling, whether it is calligraphy or literature, there is a very troublesome assessment point here."

Shao Si Ming pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yeah."

"Yes. There is no standard for this kind of thing. If a standard is set, in our eyes, this thing will lose its personal aura and have no artistic conception. Therefore, no matter what skills Luo Wei has, he can't set up such a temple examiner. By analogy, the same is true for other things. The emotions conveyed in music cannot be distinguished by any intelligence. They can only be assessed by rigid music theory."

Shao Siming didn't know much about this, so he could only say: "Father God can make the design first and put forward the requirements. Whether it can be achieved is Luo Wei's business."

"Well, I'll make all kinds of plans first..." Xia Guixuan turned his head and glanced at her, and suddenly asked, "Can you read and play music?"

Shao Siming was stunned: "Does Father want to listen to music? Or do you want me to provide a reference for the idea of ​​the way of sound?"

Xia Guixuan said: "Listen, maybe you can get more inspiration."

Shao Siming subconsciously wanted to say yes, but he quickly changed his words to cover up: "I, I won't, I let Father God down."

Xia Guixuan looked strange, and said slowly: "Then...do you want me to teach you?"

At this moment, Shao Si Ming almost wanted to turn his head and run away, but after looking into his eyes, he still whispered: "Then... thank God Father."

The distant conversation lingered in the ears of both of them at the same time.

"Tai Kang, you are good at singing and dancing, your level is very high, but the instruments are too poor."

"This is the case with musical instruments in the world, and their development has just begun. When will my sister descend to the world to teach silk, bamboo and orchestra to the world?"

"The world doesn't need us to teach them. Sooner or later, they will develop their own musical instruments that are richer than ours. But Taikang, do you want to learn? I know you like these."

"I don't seem to be distracted by this right now."

"This is also the Tao. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, not to mention that if you like it yourself, it can be used as a sharp weapon... You must know that our Donghuang Bell is also a musical instrument."

"Then...thank you, sister."