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"Civilización de Pixel: Juego inactivo lanzado por Age of Pomodoro Creators"

Autor : Owen Actualizar : May 16,2025

"Civilización de Pixel: Juego inactivo lanzado por Age of Pomodoro Creators"

Un nuevo juego móvil llamado Pixel Civilization: Idle Game acaba de ser lanzado en Android por Shikudo, The Creative Minds Behind the Walking and Focus Game Series. Si está familiarizado con sus éxitos pasados ​​como Focus Plant: Pomodoro Forest , Striving: Pomodoro Study Timer , Age of Pomodoro: Focus Timer y Fitness RPG: Walking Games , estará emocionado de sumergirse en su última oferta.

Pixel Civilization es un juego inactivo

En Pixel Civilization: Idle Game , te embarcas en un viaje desde la Edad de Piedra para construir una civilización completa. Como un juego inactivo clásico, no necesitarás microgestionar todos los aspectos. En cambio, aprovechará y tomará decisiones estratégicas para ayudar a su sociedad a progresar. El juego requiere un toque de estrategia a medida que construyes casas, granjas, escuelas y laboratorios de investigación, cada uno contribuyendo al avance de tu sociedad. Los hogares aumentan su población, las escuelas mejoran el conocimiento y las instalaciones de investigación desbloquean nuevas tecnologías.

Equilibrar recursos como alimentos, materiales y conocimiento es crucial para mantener su progreso estable. El árbol tecnológico es lo más destacado, lo que le permite experimentar al descubrir fuego, desarrollar nuevas herramientas e incluso aventurarse en la exploración espacial.

Si te gustan los juegos Civ, es posible que también te guste este

Pixel Civilization: Idle Game es un juego de edificios encantador que se destaca con sus acogedores imágenes y su meticulosa atención al detalle, un sello distintivo de los juegos Shikudo. El juego no solo te permite construir tu civilización, sino que también te permite dar forma a su cultura. Sus elecciones influyen en el ambiente de su sociedad, ya sea que apunte a una utopía académica pacífica, una comunidad impulsada por la productividad o algo completamente único. El juego te mantiene comprometido con un flujo constante de logros e hitos.

Si estás interesado en probar Pixel Civilization: Idle Game , puedes encontrarla en Google Play Store [TTPP].

Mientras estés aquí, no te pierdas nuestras noticias sobre otro nuevo juego emocionante, Primrows , que te permite disfrutar de Sudoku en un entorno de jardín podando duplicados.

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