Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Chapter 157: Everyone is responsible for resisting the dog

Drogo's cabin in the North.

Even though he had so many gold coins that he could jump in and swim, he never liked buying a house that was too big.

When I was a child, I watched a movie called "The Shining", which left a deep shadow on me about big, empty houses.

It feels like a pair of spooky twins might pop out from every corner of the big house.

Even when I grew up I still found it scary.

Two dragons, two men and one elf sat around the card table.

They are conducting an exciting trial of Feilin War.

It is called quality assurance.

Because it was a multiplayer game and there were other people present, Fulin returned to her dignified and mature image.

However, the long legs under the card table were not obedient, and they were swaying on tiptoe with high heels.

It must be a trick to attract his attention, but Drogo remained unmoved.

They have entered the final duel, Drogo is the lord and Flynn is the traitor.

The two dragons also made a bet. If Drogo lost, he would go back to his nest and sleep tonight. If he won, he could stay up all night playing games for a week.

"Attack." Drogo threw an attack card at Flynn.

"Defense." Fulin blocked the attack.

Drogo uses his Berserker character effect to draw a card when his attack is blocked.

"I'll attack again."

"Why? Isn't the rule that you can only attack once per round?" Fulin asked.

"Because I am equipped with a revolver, there is no limit to the number of attacks I can make each round." Drogo said, pointing to the equipment bar.

"Then I'll activate the effect." Fulin said.

Fulin uses a legendary illusionist character, whose unique effect is that when attacked, she can draw a card. If the card drawn is not an action card, the attacker will receive a little damage and discard a card.

If an action card is drawn, the attacked player takes one point of damage and discards a card.

As she spoke, she turned over the top card of the deck.

It's an equipment card.

"Discard it!" said Fulin proudly.

Drogo thought about it and threw away the only defense in his hand. He wanted to defeat Fulin in this round.

"I'm still attacking."

"defense."

"You still have defenses, why didn't you use them just now?" Drogo began to doubt.

"Well, because of intuition." Fulin said unsurely.

Drogo draws another card, an attack action card.

"The final attack!"

"Activate the effect."

Fulin opened the deck again, and it was another equipment card.

Drogo loses the last of his life.

"Haha, you lost!" Fulin said happily.

"Wait!" Drogo quickly stretched out his claws. Considering that Fulin had a history of using magic to change cards when playing mahjong, he poked the judgment card.

But there is no problem.

"Come on, follow me back to the nest." Fulin urged.

"No, it's not night yet!"

“A-choo—” When Drogo was “in a life-or-death situation”, Saint El sneezed beside him and said casually, “Oh, there seems to be some strange smell.”

taste?

By the way, the taste!
Drogo immediately leaned over to the action card he had just drawn and sniffed it carefully, and sure enough, there was a fragrance.

Then I checked other action cards one after another.

All have the same scent.

Sweating, really sweating!

Fulin used the age-old cheating trick of marking the cards.

That’s why I sometimes judge and sometimes not.

And she's also using perfume, cosplaying the peacock dance, right?
"You cheated!" Drogo said, with a selfless and impartial look on his face. "I'm going to stay up late playing games for two weeks in a row!"

It seems like he is making some incredible request.

This is all Drogo has accomplished since he got a girlfriend.

"I'm doing this for your own good," Fulin said awkwardly, "I'm asking you to go back home early because I want you to rest earlier..."

"Can I rest earlier if I go back to my nest?" Drogo's voice was filled with tears.

"Knock knock--" There was a knock on the door, breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere.

"Boss, Mr. Barn said there might be cheating in the Auto Chess two-player mode."

Assistant Zhuo Er outside the door said.

Was he discovered secretly changing his own odds in the background? Drogo thought immediately.

If you are not from the same family, you will not enter the same door.

No, that's impossible. He didn't even go to play the two-player mode to gain points.

Moreover, he only changed it once, during the group's internal testing phase, just to show off the perfect lineup.

Phew, I scared myself.

Drogo went over and opened the door. "What happened? How did Barn find out that someone was cheating?"

"The same account won him three times in a row." The assistant replied.

"No, it's not normal to beat him three times." Drogo wanted to laugh.

It's not that he looks down on Barn, but even though Barn only plays one lineup and often searches for cards, he can still beat Barn many games in a row.

You can’t blame the uneven road for people’s failures.

"But he said that the teammate he played with in double mode was Toto," the assistant added.

"Who?"

A moment later, Drogo saw the angry Baan and Toto.

The reasons for their anger were different. Barn was angry because he could no longer win the single-day points championship.

Now that account on the leaderboard is several hundred points ahead of the second place, and the gap is showing a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

Toto began to doubt her own skills. What if that person was really better than her?

Wouldn't it be like being a clown if I were to file a complaint myself?

Although she is a half-elf who only cares about money and has no bottom line, she also has things she is proud of.

That's playing games.

For the first time in decades, she found her talent, and with her hard work, she has achieved her current status in the gaming industry. She wants to protect her title as the number one.

So she wanted to take a gamble and bet that the other party was a cheater.

"Give me the game number, I'll ask the operations department to check the game records." Drogo said immediately.

It is better to believe it than not. Besides, since he was able to beat Toto, there is a high possibility of cheating.

After all, this half-elf was the most exaggerated creature Drogo had ever seen playing games.

He would like to call it the half-step TAS realm.

That is to use third-party tools to operate the game frame by frame.

Toto has reached this level on his own.

The game records were sent very quickly. This is a function that has not yet been officially opened to players.

The background will record the player's operations and key nodes, and then restore the game video through this data.

The red dragon, dwarf and half-elf team gathered together and watched the video of the most suspicious game intently.

Especially in the last round, he changed positions all over the field and dodged Toto's blows.

The images are played frame by frame.

At the last second, all the chess pieces of that player began to move, and the operation started from the same frame.

"Hang! Definitely hang!"

Drogo said with absolute certainty.

Feilin doesn't have a mind flayer, so he uses his tentacles to control all the chess pieces on the field at the same time, right?

"What is hanging?" Toto asked puzzledly.

"Well, it's a way of cheating anyway."

Although Drogo respects all kinds of game players, his view on those who cheat in PVP games is that cheaters should sit at the same table with dogs.

No, that's insulting to the dog.

The next question is simple: find the plug-in and figure out where it came from.

Drogo didn't want to allow his own gaming environment to be ruined by cheats. He had seen many such games before.

Cheats drive away normal players, and cheaters will not continue to play because there are no normal players to bully them.

In the end, the game ended up being shut down.

However, although the game console has a positioning function, the technical team found out after checking that this person was not using the game console to play, but using illusion mimicry.

Although it is possible to locate, it is rather troublesome and cannot determine the exact location, only the range, which is very time-consuming.

At this time, Drogo noticed an account that looked familiar. It was an account that played in two-player mode with someone who was cheating.

"The little girl who dreams of going to Repin," Drogo read out the account name word by word. "Why is it you again?"

(End of this chapter)