ニュース Assassin \ 'Creed Windows 11の問題が修正されました

Assassin \ 'Creed Windows 11の問題が修正されました

著者 : Eleanor アップデート : Feb 22,2025

Assassin \ 'Creed Windows 11の問題が修正されました

最近のWindows 11アップデートは、AssassinのCreedゲームプレイを中断します。リリースされたパッチ

Windows 11のアップデート(24H2)に続いて、いくつかのAssassin's Creed Playersがゲームの発売と機能の問題に遭遇しました。幸いなことに、Ubisoftは Assassin's Creed Origins および Assassin's Creed Valhalla のパッチの問題に取り組んでいます。 Steamを介して利用可能なこれらの更新は、非互換性を解決する必要があります。 Origins パッチには230 MBのストレージが必要であり、 Valhalla パッチには500 MBが必要であることに注意してください。

ただし、この問題は、いくつかのUbisoftのタイトル、特にAssassin's Creed Odyssey の場合は持続します。以前のパッチでは、 スターウォーズ:アウトロー アバター:パンドラのフロンティア などの他のゲームで重要な問題に対処しましたが、パフォーマンスの問題は残っている可能性があります。 Odyssey *のプレイヤーは、専用のパッチがリリースされるまでWindows 11 24H2への更新を遅らせることをお勧めします。

Windows 11 24H2アップデートとの非互換性の根本原因は不明のままです。 Origins および Valhalla のパッチのタイムリーなリリースは高く評価されていますが、進行中の問題は、主要なWindowsの更新前に、より厳格なテストの必要性を強調しています。これは、Windows 10ユーザーがWindows 11にアップグレードするようにMicrosoftが推進していることを考えると、特に懸念されます。

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