Chapter 2292 - 867: Cunlü Is Adorable and Beautiful!

The secretary-general exhaled: "Boss, not everyone collaborates so closely with the Alliance like your family does."

Their family’s reputation has always been quite good... For the special things they develop, they prefer to cooperate with the military or the Alliance’s official.

Although few people from the family directly enter the government or military, many people actually consider them half-official.

The Young Master’s family can be considered one with a relatively long history, but during the pivotal turning period that profoundly impacted the Alliance’s future, their family sacrificed almost everything to support the official’s great migration back then.

So, compared to other families that left their homeland carrying great wealth, they truly rose to prominence again through their efforts later on.

After all, their family genuinely has a keen economic acumen.

These so-called prominent families are indeed far removed from the lives of ordinary people, but everyone still knows which people are worthy of respect.

Otherwise, even if this Young Master behaves in a friendly manner, it wouldn’t be so easy to gather Youth Journey of the Wenjian World.

Moreover, it’s because of his background that Academy Star naturally places their trust in him at such a high level.

Some information that seems like common knowledge to the Young Master is something the families that rule on remote planets may exhaust their efforts to acquire.

It’s just... the secretary sadly thought... why would he, someone from an art management background, need to understand these things?

Doesn’t their boss have many assistants cultivated by the family since childhood?

Why not use those people for handling such terrifying matters!

He really thought he only needed to manage daily affairs for some concert halls and symphony orchestras!

This secretary position is indeed somewhat excessively arduous!

"Moreover, the research and development costs of the Space-Time Company aren’t that high!" The Young Master couldn’t help but mumble.

"What do you mean?" The secretary was genuinely surprised this time.

He couldn’t help but survey his surroundings... Just a temporarily arranged hall, yet unbelievably exquisite, completely matching Hill’s usual style.

Though fresh and natural, every line is extremely perfect, clearly crafted with significant spirit and effort.

Indeed, smart brains can complete some beautiful lines through computation, but insiders like the secretary can instantly recognize the difference... Perfect lines drawn by humans when replicated into games are different from what the smart brain organizes point by point.

This is just Hill’s Magic Tower.

The extremely natural scenery outside is even more refined.

Their academy’s students learning painting even catch bugs in the game to observe... although the lines aren’t as solid as in reality, the basic structures are entirely consistent.

Many girls who dare not catch bugs outside rely on those proportionally enlarged bugs in the game to complete fundamental painting assignments!

This must take a lot of effort!

Although other games also have similar models, Space-Time games clearly have their own style, evidently modeled entirely on their own.

Unlike other games that are outwardly exquisite but use figurative tricks on their framework.

The secretary pursed his lips: "Perhaps, what you say is not much, but it’s already a lot for others?"

"I’ve been reading reports since I was young, though I don’t like it." The Young Master replied seriously, "The fees for external painters and musicians in the Space-Time Company look daunting but are essentially just that.

They’re really lucky.

Do you understand?

At the start of the game, they fed professional smart brains.

Though the music and painting aren’t extraordinary, they can genuinely create."

The secretary nodded in surprise... This is not a secret in the Alliance.

Smart brains have a learning ability and can add program content to themselves. Sometimes, despite using the same program, a certain smart brain seems enlightened and suddenly gains appreciation in some aspect.

For these super programs that have learned countless materials from ancient to present, once they understand what beauty is, they can organize stunning art pieces based on this appreciation.

The craftsman’s hands can also create beautiful flowers.

True art practitioners would never deny this.

It’s just, the Space-Time Company’s luck is just a bit too good!

He looked up for a moment... If many people can confirm William as a player, then whether Hill is an intelligent NPC or there is an actual person behind it remains unknown.

In recent years, discussions about this aspect rise quickly to popularity, leaving believers and non-believers in fierce debate.

The main problem is... boys adorable enough for men to acknowledge are incredibly rare.

Male participants don’t think this person is genuinely real.

If there really were such a person... why stick to being a suit actor?

Rolling out debut would surely lead to immense popularity.

Anyway, beauty isn’t the crucial factor anymore... limbs can regenerate, let alone just changing a face.

Even if they signed a contract with the Space-Time Company, as long as it’s a real person, entertainment companies would fight to recruit them... Breaching fees are nothing compared to a true idol.

In these times, such idols who can cause an uproar once they appear are extremely rare.

Getting it back could at least make the company prosperous for twenty years!

So, since the entertainment company and the Space-Time Company haven’t clashed, it proves Hill is definitely not a real person... This is the basic understanding of clear-minded people like them.

But, there’s always someone willing to believe that only real people can have such rich emotions.

The secretary blinked, suddenly said with great emotion, "Their luck, did it start with Hill?"

’Young Master’ instantly understood his thoughts... excluding William, the first NPC that the Undead Tribe truly kept in their hearts in this game was Hill.

He seemed too understanding, gentle, and lovable.

It might indeed be a program directly performing with certain awakened traits.

Moreover, a character like Hill, who runs through the entire game, surely learns a ton... isn’t awakening quite natural?

In many people’s minds, Hill was really no different from a real person.

Including him.

Of course, although Hill was great, he still preferred Lansendel.

Even though many of Lansendel’s actions were pre-set... but, ’Young Master’ still enjoyed this friend who communicated well with him.

He even seriously considered accepting the Space-Time Company’s invitation to leave his replica in the game, traveling the multiverse with Lansendel.

"Pretty nice." ’Young Master’ finally felt better, "I really hope I still have a chance to stay here."

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"Old Dog, what do you think, should I say something to Young Master?" Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, frowning while watching ’Magic Sword’ dig vigorously, ’Perfect Bald’ suddenly turned to look at ’Snow Cloud Peak’.

"Figured it out?" ’Snow Cloud Peak’ sat in his portable small sofa chair, calmly asking, "Don’t you think it’s his influence affecting your family?"

"Thinking about it, Young Master doesn’t seem worthy." ’Perfect Bald’ said, furrowing his brow.

"These days, money-making secrets, there’s always someone trying to steal them." ’Snow Cloud Peak’ sneered coldly, "Moreover, the Space-Time Company, looking like it’s good for business for fifty years, just happens to have no strong backing.

And he still won’t go public, giving others the opportunity.

If we don’t target him, then who?

What do players mean to these forces?"

’Snow Cloud Peak’ raised a hand, examining it closely, "Do they look down on a certain someone?

It’s us—all of us!"

"I’ll mention it to Elder!" ’Perfect Bald’ glanced, "That group inside, they seem to have noticed we’re gone.

Don’t even know when the chat channel will open.

Saying some things over the phone is always a bit awkward."

Despite saying that, from his vacant expression and vague image, it’s clear he didn’t really hesitate.

The style of Black Rose was always quite direct.

’Snow Cloud Peak’ also glanced behind him... these people reacted much slower than he expected.

Indeed, there’s really no proper command here.

Came here to deal with him, didn’t they?

Honestly, being underestimated!

’Snow Cloud Peak’s eyes slightly narrowed.

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"Speaking of which, the Space-Time Company, at the start, really didn’t have any foundation, right?

How did they connect with the military?

If they weren’t there, that side wouldn’t have resorted to such roundabout tactics, just doing some energy system work on the ground would be enough to hurt the Space-Time Company." The secretary took out a beautiful Purple Cristal comb to groom the purple-furred rabbit... she was irritated by ’Young Master’.

"Snow Old Dog retired, but his father and brother didn’t." ’Young Master’ rolled his eyes, "That guy, just suffered mental injuries, his mind isn’t broken.

Discovered he could heal his wounds in this game, probably sent the news home that very day."

"Ah~" The secretary slightly shook her head, "Old Dog is usually too... dog-like, I almost forgot he came from a military family."

Even if his family’s positions in the army weren’t high, those who can hold lifelong posts there shouldn’t be underestimated.

Who knows if he once shared a cabin with a certain general.

"Hmm?" ’Young Master’ looked down at his tablet, quickly picked it up, "Elder’s message... ah!"

"Boss?"

"Ah ah ah~ ouch ouch ouch~ hey hey hey~" ’Young Master’ jumped up holding the tablet, gracefully did a perfect air circle spin on the ground.

"Boss?"

"Ah ah~ Cunlü is the cutest and most beautiful girl in the world~" ’Young Master’ spun again, a big smile blossoming on his face.