Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Figosin held the wine glass and shook it slowly, but he didn't actually drink a sip.

When you don't know what to do at a banquet, just hold the wine glass and walk around to make yourself look less awkward.

This is a trick that Figesin has learned over the years from participating in various social situations.

It’s just that she could really be invisible in the corner before, but now because of her identity, it’s hard not to be noticed.

People kept coming to see her and they exchanged some polite words with each other that had no real substance.

Although what he said was useless, it was a good opportunity to get to know people.

She has almost recognized all the members of this term's House of Lords.

While they were chatting and recognizing people, Figesin keenly noticed that there seemed to be fewer people in the banquet hall.

She was very sure that this was not her illusion. At least Drogo, who had been flying around the field, looking for someone and not knowing what he was doing, was now gone.

How could he, the most important Duke of Protector of the Country, be missing at the dinner for enthroning the "new-style aristocracy"?

Could it be that the dinner was not well organized and the guests left early?

As familiar as Figesin was with military camp affairs, he was as ignorant of ceremony preparations.

Therefore, whether it is the enthronement ceremony or the subsequent activities, they are all entrusted to the professional team.

It can't be that I didn't pay attention to the preparation process and was lazy in the preparation.

The problem is that she can't really tell whether it's done well or not. Unless it's completely rotten, everything looks the same to her.

Just like people with a good appetite, as long as the food is not too bad, they will say it is delicious.

At this moment, she noticed that several servants were moving in a hurry.

When someone needed them, they would jog over, and after serving, they would immediately run back, looking eagerly in the direction of a side hall.

What are they looking at?

Figesin walked over to a servant and coughed twice softly.

"Cough cough."

The servant turned around and saw that it was Figesin, and his face immediately turned red.

I was caught slacking off at work by my boss's boss's boss.

"I'm sorry, sir..."

The attendant's voice was extremely tense.

Figgin smiled kindly, "No need to call me sir."

Changing some titles of unequal status is also part of the reform of the aristocratic system.

"Just call me Madam or Your Excellency."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Figesin."

"What are you looking at?"

"I, I'm just..."

"I'm not trying to punish you. I just really want to know what's interesting here. I noticed that many of you are watching."

The attendant pointed to a side room in the distance and said, "They seem to be holding a trial of a new game there."

Figesin looked in the direction pointed.

The door of a side hall was open, and many people could be seen standing inside. They were all participants of the banquet. They were wearing formal and gorgeous gowns, and they all looked up at the big screen.

The scene was a little funny. A group of people of high status, some even holding important positions, were like baby birds in a bird's nest waiting to be fed, with their heads tilted upwards, their eyes seemed to be locked on where the food went.

What game trial images are so attractive to them?
Although he is the Prime Minister, Figesin is actually very young and has played a lot of games.

It's just to show that I'm steady, I'm usually too embarrassed to say it.

She believes that many ministers and parliamentary affairs officers are like this, they play when they should, but they don't talk about it.

This game actually allows them to "tear off their disguises".

Then I had to go and see it.

I guess this is what Drogo said, to make the game into a popular competitive sport.

I didn’t expect that he would hold a trial right here.

Yes, if we can win over the lawmakers with a higher average age, it should be more attractive to younger mainstream players.

Figesin came outside the side hall.

There were quite a few people standing at the door, and she was not very tall, so she could only see a small edge of the screen.

There was no choice but to use the "face recognition" tactic and squeeze in amid the greetings of "Prime Minister" along the way.

As you walk in, you can hear voice conversations with people who are trying out the game.

The voice channels of both teams were directly made public.

Figxin was sure that this was definitely the most outrageous game communication voice she had ever heard.

"Your Excellency the Chancellor of the Exchequer, please stop swiping money. We need to attack now."

"The devil is taking off, get out of the fight!"

"Kill Asmodeus first."

"Asmodeus is that?"

"It's the Paladin!"

The Chancellor of the Exchequer also came to try out the game? His mentality is really young.

And Asmodeus is a paladin? If the church finds out, it might cause some diplomatic incident.

Figxin could roughly guess that the Paladin here should be a game character, and the Lord of Hell just chose this character.

But as we all know, the church cares about you.

Finally I walked to the front row, and what I saw were ten players half-lying on their seats, wearing strange masks.

It is a gaming device that has never been seen before.

It is only worn on the head, so how do players operate it?
Figosin couldn't figure it out.

And this trial lineup made her feel even more magical.

There are not only the Lord of Hell and the Chancellor of the Exchequer, but also a halfling senator, a gun inventor, a baroness from the Twin Towers, a dwarf craftsman, a dragon and its assistant, a high-level wizard from the Mages Guild who looks like an elf judging by his clothes, and a tiefling, and it is unknown whether he was born with this ability or was transformed.

It can be called the great unity of the Felin race.

Except for the orcs who are not very keen on playing games, all the main races of Felin are almost present.

In other words, this game is aimed at people of all races.

Then Figsin looked at the screen. At first glance, the biggest difference from other games she had watched was not the game content, but the watching itself.

Drogo actually designed a spectator system specifically for this game?

Figesin is pretty sure this isn't what players see when they play.

The viewing angle is very high, and when looking down at the map, the operations of the heroes used by each player are clear.

Written on the top of the screen are the kill ratio of the two teams, the number of defense towers destroyed, the current economy and experience.

On one side below is a mini-map, on the other side is detailed information about the currently selected hero, and in the middle is an overview of all hero information.

All the information needed to understand the situation is clearly visible.

This is not seen in other game spectator games.

Most other games are similar to the player's perspective. At most, like Red Alert, there is fog of war when the player looks at the map, but not when spectating.

It is specially designed for watching games, is it for broadcasting?

Figosin quickly figured out the purpose of doing this. If it was to become a popular competitive sport, there needed to be enough people who liked to play it and enough people who liked to watch it.

In some cases, there are even more people watching than playing, because the cost and threshold of watching are definitely much lower than those of playing.

And viewers who like to watch it may also increase the number of players.

Although it is still unclear how the game is played, Figosin is already somewhat confident that it can become as popular as Drogo has imagined.

But how do we determine where to watch the game?
Figesin has discovered that all players in this game do not necessarily appear in the same place.

She looked around and suddenly found a host computer. There was a person with a Drogo Group ID card operating the mouse.

Is this perspective controlled by someone specifically?

That's too professional.

It feels like the game isn't finished yet, but Drogo seems to have already figured out how to make it convenient for the audience.

As for the gameplay.

Figsin looked at the game being played on the screen. She thought that with so much information provided, it would be difficult to understand what the game was about.

In fact it is not the case.

It is indeed very complicated to fully understand the entire content, but not being able to understand it all does not affect the intensity of their fight.

A dwarf holding a flaming red warhammer raised a huge circular arena from the ground and imprisoned the hostile devil inside.

Figosin recognized him at a glance. This was the legendary dwarf hero, Satyr Crucible. He had also seen him in Auto Chess, but his image was more refined than in the Auto Chess game.

The imprisoned devil had gray-blue skin, a cracked upper jaw, and bat-like wings.

Is this the devil's archduke "Lord of the Night"?
"I've locked up the Night Stalker! Peter, shoot now!" Barn shouted excitedly.

The sniper controlled by Peter moved his short legs and walked into the attack range with difficulty, as if he was crawling on the ground.

However, before he could fire two shots, the Night Devil spread his wings, flew into the sky, and flew directly out of the arena.

Before flying away, he sent an expression to Barn.

There is actually a height, which is beyond Figxin's expectation. She thought that this perspective only had one plane. Many games with similar perspectives are like this.

"Why not silence him?" Baines demanded.

"He has the tool to break the silence," Grace replied, "Don't lock him up next time."

Thanks to the good education he received since childhood, Figosin had a good knowledge of history and quickly recognized all the heroes present.

They are all famous characters in the history of each race.

Controlling a real hero? It feels really interesting. Figosin also wants to try controlling a legendary barbarian. I wonder if there is one in this game.

The battle is still going on, with both teams achieving success in offense and defense.

Except for a few who stand out.

For example, the Satyr Crucible used by Barn has achieved a "super" record of 0-10.

I don’t know if I will feel guilty towards my clan ancestors.

The Minotaur used by Drogo is 12-0, which is very luxurious. Wherever it appears, the enemy heroes will run away when they see it.

However, despite Drogo's strength, the team still did not achieve an overwhelming victory.

Because they also have an Elsa on their side, who uses Forest Shaman, and she did not die very often, but it is hard to say that this person exists.

Figosin saw clearly that this forest shaman had been killing monsters in the jungle. Logically, killing monsters in this game would drop money, but Elsa's economic level was always ranked eighth.

I have no idea where she transferred the money.

The more Figxin watched, the more focused she became. She found that the game was more interesting than she had imagined.

It's not just a battle between heroes, there are many other things that influence the outcome of the battle.

There is also fog of war here, and compared to Red Alert where you can scatter units to explore the fog, the way to dispel the fog and gain vision in this game is obviously more difficult, but also more important.

Information is a vital part of war.

Figesin is well aware of this.

The players currently in the game apparently did not realize that they did not purchase a few vision wards, which are eyes that expand their vision.

If you are playing by yourself, the first thing you must ensure is vision, and other equipment will not take priority over vision.

At the same time, she also realized that those seemingly fragile soldiers were also very important things.

Even though they were vulnerable, the game lasted nearly thirty minutes and the minions couldn't even defend against two heroic attacks.

They can however weaken the defences of towers and serve as targets for teleport spells.

It's definitely something of great tactical value.

This game is like a war!
It involves both the strategic part of war and the part where you have to personally fight in the battlefield.

Figosin began to like this game a little.

Although she had never played it before, she couldn't wait to try it herself.

Regardless of her operation, she believes that she can definitely become an excellent commander in this game.

This is the confidence that commanding a real legion has given her.

It will definitely not be like the teams in the current games, wandering around the map like headless flies.

A big problem for novices is that they have no specific understanding of the map, military lines, and current combat power, which leads to a situation of mutual defeat that cannot end the game.

As for Drogo, the only veteran player here, he deliberately didn't end the game. He was enjoying the kills, so he didn't give any orders.

Winning or losing doesn’t matter, as long as you have fun killing.

Finally, Barn's team captured the Forest Shaman in the wild area, and with a set of coordinated combos that had obviously improved their proficiency, they killed Elsa in the wild area.

They thought they had killed an important enemy hero, so they went straight to the epic wild monster, hoping to turn the tables.

In fact, the positioning of Elsa's Forest Shaman is only important, and the effect it produces is not important at all.

"Sorry, I was caught." Aisha said.

Drogo replied directly: "It doesn't matter. It makes no difference whether you are there or not. The forest shaman is still clearing the jungle!"

There is a claw in the mentality of attacking teammates.

At this time, all the heroes on Barn's side gathered in the epic wild monster stronghold.

Danger!

Figosin immediately realized that their defeat was imminent.

The problem of not paying attention to vision information is absolutely fatal in this epic wild monster stronghold, giving Drogo the best opportunity to launch an attack at any time and in any direction.

Sure enough, as Drogo's minotaur flashed into the field, an echo shot came down, and the energy wave caused by the vibration reverberated among the heroes, causing huge damage in an instant.

The ravine echo attacks come one after another, and the heroes hit are completely unable to move for a few seconds.

At this time, a green light appeared on the Minotaur's body.

Refresh Ball! He refreshed the cooldown of all skills!

"Red dragon eats potatoes and kills twice!"

"Red dragon eats potatoes and kills three times!"

"The red dragon eats potatoes and goes on a killing spree!"

"The red dragon eats potatoes and goes berserk!"

The audience watching the scene also cheered along with this wonderful moment.

After Drogo's kill notification flashed on the screen, the situation became completely unsustainable. Drogo led his teammates to the final victory with overwhelming force.

What surprised Figosin was that he was not playing but just watching, but why did he feel so good when the hub exploded.

This game is truly magical and infectious. (End of this chapter)