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Se han solucionado los problemas de Assassin \ \ s Creed Windows 11

Autor : Eleanor Actualizar : Feb 22,2025

$Se han solucionado los problemas de Assassin \ \ s Creed Windows 11$

La reciente actualización de Windows 11 interrumpe Assassin's Creed Gameplay; Parches lanzados

Después de una actualización de Windows 11 (24h2), varios jugadores de Assassin's Creed encontraron problemas de lanzamiento y funcionalidad del juego. Afortunadamente, Ubisoft ha abordado el problema con los parches para Assassin's Creed Origins y Assassin's Creed Valhalla . Estas actualizaciones, disponibles a través de Steam, deben resolver la incompatibilidad. Tenga en cuenta que el parche Origins requiere 230 MB de almacenamiento, mientras que el parche Valhalla necesita 500 MB.

Sin embargo, el problema persiste para algunos títulos de Ubisoft, especialmente Assassin's Creed Odyssey . Mientras que los parches anteriores abordaron problemas críticos en otros juegos como Star Wars: Outlaws y Avatar: Frontiers of Pandora , los problemas de rendimiento pueden permanecer. Se recomienda a los jugadores de Odyssey que retrasen la actualización de Windows 11 24h2 hasta que se lance un parche dedicado.

La causa raíz de la incompatibilidad con la actualización de Windows 11 24h2 sigue sin estar clara. Si bien se agradece la liberación oportuna de parches para orígenes y valhalla , los problemas continuos resaltan la necesidad de pruebas más rigurosas antes de las principales actualizaciones de Windows. Esto es particularmente preocupado por el impulso de Microsoft para que los usuarios de Windows 10 se actualicen a Windows 11.

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