Infrastructure starts from the game

"No, it cannot satisfy your wish."

Enlis replied with a ignorant face.

She still couldn't figure out why the picture on the game table suddenly changed from a beautiful girl to a reindeer...

Could it be that Mr. Angel finally came out of the room?

Enlis immediately thought of the only person who could change the content of the game table, and she couldn't help but look upstairs.

But all the classmates in the class are here, she can't leave everyone to find Mr. Angel.

Also, it's important to keep people interested in the table.

"Didn't you just say that this is a game," Enlis smiled at her friends and classmates.

Angel had taught her how to play the game. Although she was a beautiful young lady before and it was the first time she had come into contact with the cute little reindeer, Enlis looked at the screen and had a vague guess about the gameplay.

She pressed the button: "Probably let the little reindeer jump to the stars..."

The moment she pressed it down, the pure white little reindeer jumped up deftly.

Huh?Don't need to condense magic power?

Enlis thought strangely, she found that she could control the little reindeer as long as she concentrated her attention, and after the reindeer jumped to the first star, it jumped to the second, third, and fourth ...

Every time it stepped on a star, the stars would be completely shattered, turning into shiny silver powder and accumulating in the box in the lower right corner, with numbers beside it showing the amount of silver powder in the box.

At this time, even children who have never played games understand:

This is a reindeer stepping on the stars game.

The rules are simple, the more stars the reindeer steps on, the more points you get.

But for children who have never played similar games, this is enough to attract them. They all looked at the little reindeer nervously, for fear that it would step on the air.

"...I missed one!"

"Left, left, ah! I missed two more!"

"What is that flying among the stars, how about stepping on it too?"

"Is that a bird? It's so cute, why step on it?"

"Wow, double the points!"

The children screamed as the reindeer leaped, as if it wasn't the reindeer that was stepping on the stars, but themselves.

Maya watched from the side, her heart itching even more: "Let me play too!"

"it is good!"

Enlis wanted to get out of the way, but the moment she lost her attention, the little reindeer stepped on the ground and fell from the air, causing the children to groan.

The game stopped at this point, and a score leaderboard popped up, asking Enlis to enter her name.

"Sorry, let's start a new game!" Enlis apologized.

She dropped a fifty-percent coin into the groove.

This time Maya and the others forgot to stop Enlis from paying, because their attention had been firmly attracted by the game and they just wanted to keep playing.

Seeing that the game had returned to the start screen again, Maya geared up and said, "Look at me!"

She manipulated the little reindeer to jump up.

But the reindeer only stepped on the first star, the second star, and the third star fell down.

"Why?!" Maya exclaimed dissatisfied.

"Well, you have to concentrate, like...meditate?" Enlis said.

Only then did she realize that the feeling of concentration when manipulating the little reindeer is not meditation?

It is said that those who are gifted in magic can clearly see the magic elements, concentrate on feeling them, and take them as their own.

But Enlis, as a non-talented person, cannot see too many magical elements. Although she can absorb these elements to some extent by concentrating, she can't see how to determine whether she is really successful. The little reindeer who made it to the stars proves that she can do it.

Realizing this, Enlis was a little worried again.

She knew that the students in the class didn't like the magic class very much. If they said it was meditation, would it kill everyone's enthusiasm?

"So that's it, this is meditation!" Maya said with sparkling eyes.

It's true that Maya doesn't like magic very much, but she is a B if she can use magic, not to mention that this game is so fun, she suddenly feels that her motivation for playing the game has become great.

Maya was very proud immediately: "This way I can still step on three stars, which means that I don't have a bit of magic talent!"

The surrounding students booed.

"Only three!"

"Don't you see how many points Enlis scored just now?"

"The star at the beginning is just above the reindeer's head, and you can jump up without manipulation. It's a gift!"

"That's right, the game looks at you poorly, it's just a gift!"

Because Maya is always carefree, the classmates like to joke with her, and they are not polite to her at all.

Maya became anxious immediately: "You guys are jealous! I want to do it again!"

Saying so, she took out coins from her pocket, but another boy stuffed a [-] cent coin into the groove first, and pushed Maya aside: "You've already played! It's my turn next." Already!"

"Ah! Bastard!" Maya stomped her feet angrily, trying to push her away.

Seeing that they were actually fighting, Enlisi was a little anxious: "Don't be like this..."

"...Enlis, is it possible to play here?" At this time, Liti asked.

Enliss turned her head to look over and found Liti standing across the table.

In this way, a table has four sides, and there are buttons on two of them.

It's just that Angel didn't mention whether it can be used there, so Enlis hesitated a little.

"It's here too!" Maya immediately ran over and threw a coin into the groove over there.

On the other side, the boy who took Maya's position has already started the game. He was manipulating the little reindeer to jump vigorously, when he saw a light blue little reindeer suddenly jump up and snatch his star.

His reindeer fell.

The blue reindeer also missed the next star because its position was not good enough, and also fell to the ground.

The boy looked up and found that Maya was looking at him provocatively.

"One more time!" the boy gritted his teeth.

"Come on!" Maya raised her chin.

"Oh oh oh!"

The students around him booed for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

Amidst the cheerful noise of the children, the magic gear slowly resumed its operation.

Angor finally woke up.

He spent a week working overtime day and night, and finally made a new game.

"Reindeer Picking the Stars".

To be precise, this game is not an arcade game, but a typical flash game.

Since the current "players" have limited magic power and can only play relatively simple games, Angel thought for a long time before making this game that can be changed into a meditation-like process, and added arcade competitive elements into it.

But this is a lot of work. Even though Angel drank the energy potion, after the game was finished, he couldn't survive physically and mentally. Therefore, after he changed the rune core of the "arcade machine", he didn't have time to tell Enlis. He fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep like death, only waking up when it was dark.

This feeling was not good. When Angel woke up, he felt his bones were soft.

He found another bottle of energy potion and poured it down, and walked a few steps up the stairs before he felt better.

At this moment, he heard children's laughter coming from the lobby on the first floor.

Angel walked to the top of the steps on the second floor, and found a circle of children around the "arcade machine", and asked strangely, "How did these little devils get here?"

"A guest brought by Enlis." Mithril replied.

It separated out of the air, lying on the railing of the steps on the second floor, and looked at Angel with some surprise.

In fact, Mithril has been lying here since Enlis brought people back, but it didn't expect Angel to find it so easily. Even a mage, without a high-level affinity for dark elements, is impossible.

But Mithril didn't pursue it, and only asked: "You don't welcome them?"

"Guests who pay are naturally welcome, but I'm not good at dealing with children." Angel said.

"Meow is the same," said the black cat, wagging its two long tails.

So one person and one cat squatted in the shadow behind the railing of the corridor on the second floor, quietly observing the children in the hall.

Honestly, the scene was kind of scary.

Mithril probably also felt that this was outrageous. After being silent for a while, it took the initiative to praise: "You did a good job in the game this time, at least it is very attractive to human cubs."

"Whether it's an arcade or a game, it's not entirely my idea, but something invented by other worlds." Angel said frankly.

The black cat pricked up its ears: "Other worlds?"

"The plane where the steam engine was invented."

"Hmph, let me tell you how these strange things appeared." Mithril snorted coldly.

Industrial products almost ruined this workshop, and Mithril naturally didn't like that plane.

But Mithril is not a rigid cat

It praised: "But you can think of integrating magic into industrial products, using their products to induce people who have forgotten the benefits of magic to learn magic again, and defeating technology with technology. This is a good idea."

"No, I just don't know hardware." Angel said.

Why does everyone think that programmers can fix computers?

"You can use magic to reproduce the effects of industrial products, how could you not?" Mithril didn't believe it.

It thought for a while, and found a reason for Angel: "I know, the thing about that technology plane is a secret, you can't let outsiders know that you used their stuff! Don't worry, I am a workshop The synthetic beast is obliged to keep a secret for its master, and will not tell anyone!"

Having said that, the black cat raised its strange-colored pupils, and looked at Angel with sparkling eyes:

"Master, you can go and conquer the world without worry! Let these stupid humans realize the greatness of magic again!"

"...As long as you are happy." Angel said slowly.

The cat's face changes too quickly.

Obviously, he was not very willing to call himself master before, and he still didn't believe that the games on the arcade could revitalize the workshop.

Thinking of this, Angel took a closer look at the cat: "Do you like this game so much?"

"Yeah, okay!" Mithril said, "I just noticed its value!"

Having said that, if you look closely, you will find that the black cat's heterochromatic eyes have been staring closely at the little reindeer jumping on the table. Every time the reindeer steps into the air, one of its tails can't help but bend stand up.

Angel showed a see-through look.

Mithril suddenly became angry from embarrassment, revealing his true form: "What kind of expression is that on your face?!"

"No, nothing."

Angel turned his gaze away, took out his pocket watch to look at it, and then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Immediately, the children's shouts came from downstairs:

"Why don't you play anymore?"

"The coin slot is blocked, and the coin cannot be inserted!"

"Is it malfunctioning?"

Angel just walked down the stairs:

"Sorry, kids, playtime is over."