Almighty Game Designer

Chapter 1109: Lord Verding of the Plague

The players of the tribe had no idea that the alliance had suddenly rushed out of the ice and snow fortress, and suddenly the formation between them was in disarray. Several players left behind were quickly dropped, and the entire formation collapsed as soon as possible.

Again the same script, after this wave of victorious key group battles, the Ice and Snow Cemetery was taken over by the Alliance, and the Ice and Snow Fortress captains and tribal towers were in jeopardy.

Ultimately, the Alliance won this Autrank Valley with a weak gap of more than a dozen reinforcements.

At the moment of victory, the Alliance's battlefield channel was full of joy.

“Cocksucker, you really won!! ”

“I didn't expect to win in the beginning like that! This is incredible! ”

“Is this game so real? At first, it was completely crushed by the tribe. Without the power to fight back, another command could crush the tribe instead? ”

“I think command is on the one hand, don't you think I carry well too? ”

“Long live the Alliance! One more time, I found myself in love with this battlefield!! ”

Many Alliance players had been abused so badly that they didn't want to hit Aushan anymore, so after this amazing turnover, they all rekindled their passion for Aushan.

In fact, you've been in contact with the Battlesong Canyon and the Alassian Basin before, playing differently and in different numbers, but overall, the way the battlefield plays is getting more passionate. But the art of passion and direction depends on the battlefield.

In a 40VS40 battlefield like Aushan, both individual and team roles are maximized.

While single-player technology can be fired for seconds in large-scale team warfare, some powerful individuals can still play a key role. For example, bandits who can play can repeatedly steal flags and kill down enemy players, while high-ranking hunters can keep their flags safe behind them; professions with aoes such as magicians and magicians can play a huge role in the battle, and a key milk for a therapeutic profession can also have a butterfly effect...

So, whether it's small-scale combat or large-scale group combat, players who can play, whatever their occupation, can have a critical impact on the game.

In large-scale group warfare, all sorts of spells fly, enemies fall flat, full-screen honor kills float out, that feeling of pleasure and achievement is hard to experience in the small battlefield.

So the Alliance players felt the heat and immediately started the next battle in the Valley of Autrank.

Ten minutes later, these alliance players looked behind the bridge at the very disparate numbers of reinforcements and were a little skeptical about their lives.

This... why isn't the long-named human magician in line???

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At this time, Zou Zhuo and Old P and others arrived at the site of the Western Plague and began preparing to launch an impact on level 60.

These players are actually quick to practice. After all, they can continue to play in normal mode during the day after the sleep mode is finished. These players' game time is leveraged. The average worker can't really compare with them...

To be honest, if World of Warcraft wants to hit the scale, the method is on the one hand, and the most important thing is time, after all, this game is a time charged game.

Zou Zhuo looked at the map and said, "So… this river is called the Sodoriel River, how can I safely see a small farm far north? ”

Old P. also looked at the distance: “It seems like there is a small farm, there should be a task. ”

“Go on, check it out.” A few people are riding to the north and chatting, “P, this place of plague in your family is really so sad, practicing in such a place is a kind of fucking torture...”

Old P. said Sun Dog: “What the hell is this called the plague of our family? Is that our family? It belongs to the Witch King... How many times do I have to tell you from Kopp to distinguish us from the Natural Disaster Corps? Besides, even though I chose a dead spirit, I'm depressed in a place like this, okay? ”

People walked north on the eastern bank of the Sodoriel River and found a hut in a very hidden place.

The house was very shattered, just like the rest of the house in the Plague, with a disfigured old man at the door, sitting on the threshold repairing his hammer.

Zou Zhuo glanced at Kodo's beast from afar: "Is that like a human being? ”

Old P: “But his name is green, friendly NPC. ”

Zou Zhuo looked at NPC's hammer saliva DC: “Look at the hammer in his hand, it emits an icy blue light. If you look at this effect, it's no ordinary weapon. Do you think we'll drop it if we kill him...”

Lin Xue's face is full of black lines: “I don't know if it will fall off. I just know that he will hammer all of us... Open your eyes, Lv61 elite...”

Old P. said silently: “Although I haven't played Dark Souls much, I know that killing NPC randomly doesn't usually have any good results...”

Zou Zhuo glanced at the hammer of NPC and came to him.

“Tyrio Verdin? Why do I feel that name is familiar?” Zou Zhuo scratched his cowhead.

Old P: “I don't remember. I think the old man looks quite ordinary. He has a white beard that doesn't look good. Let's take up the task first. ”

Lord Verding greeted the crowd with great enthusiasm.

“Race does not represent honor, and as long as you stay on my farm, please remember and respect this creed. I have seen some beasts who are as honorable as the noblest knights, and I have seen some human beings who are as evil as the most brutal natural calamities of the dead. ”

“Ah, I shouldn't have bothered you with my young stories. There's still a lot to do, and if you're willing to stay here, I hope you can do something to prove your worth, like… I can't offer a lot of rewards, starting with the Plague Dog, but if you succeed, it would be nice to come back and talk to me and have a full meal. ”

Zou Zhuo teased old P's magician's robe: “You still look kind and friendly, and invite us to dinner. ”

Old P. nodded and whispered: "Well, NPCs for dinner are rare. Let's ask him what tasks he has here. ”

Old Verdin continues: "Even ordinary wildlife has become a fierce cannibal beast, and I ask you to kill the creatures that attack innocent people from the air, plague bats. ”

“Oh, by the way, I have very little food reserves, and I have to admit, I don't have any more food to share with you now. Can you do me a favor, old man? The only creatures around here that are not infected by the plague are corrosive insects, and although they don't taste good, their meat can be stored for months, and I'm going to store hundreds of pounds of meat for the coming winter! ”

“You don't look so good. Is there a problem? ”

Old Verdin looked with great concern at the petrified people in front of him.