Game of the World Tree Chapter 528: King! Something bad is happening!
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It is not that Jiang Shang has never paid attention to online game competitions.
In fact, for a masterpiece with high quality and excellent reputation like "Elf Kingdom", the first prize of 30,000 soft girl coins does not seem to be much.
At first glance, it seems that it is not as generous as Akai said.
You know, those phenomenal games have prize pools in the millions and tens of millions in various international competitions.
Sometimes, the winner of the competition can receive half or more of the entire prize pool.
For the champion, it is no exaggeration to say that he became rich overnight.
Of course, most of those players who can come out on top in various competitions are well-known professional players themselves, and their worth is already high...
Some of them may not even care much about the prize money from international competitions, but may be more concerned about the increase in popularity and status brought by winning the prize.
However, these are limited to large-scale events with national or even international influence.
From the first moment Jiang Shang saw this event post, he understood that the nature of this "player war competition event" was completely different from those large-scale events.
Looking at the description in the announcement, this is more like an officially organized regular event for players!
For this kind of regular activity, thirty thousand soft sister coins is already a lot.
Because this is already beyond the monthly income of most people.
According to the consistent nature of "Elf Kingdom", when thinking is accelerated, generally speaking, it is difficult for an activity to last longer than a week in reality.
In other online games, this kind of time is often an official small event.
Getting this number of rewards within a week is enough to attract a lot of people...
However, what makes Jiang Shang feel itchy is not only the 30,000 bonus, but also the quota marked behind the bonus——
"First prize... 25 silver players and 25 iron players, a total of 50 people!"
Jiang Shang swallowed.
If there is only one or a few people who win the first prize, the most he can do is "look up".
There are too many bosses in "Elf Kingdom" who are more powerful than him.
He has no confidence that he can compete with others such as Box Lunch, Jasmine Under the Moon, and Fried Tomatoes.
But now, there are 25 places!
For the 25 first prize places, Jiang Shang feels that he has a chance to fight for it!
After all, the levels and data of "Elf Kingdom" within the same tier are still relatively vague. As long as players don't encounter bugs like Xiao Xianmiao, there is actually no qualitative difference between them.
Not to mention, being strong does not mean that you can get more points in the war.
Therefore, although he is only level 41, Jiang Shang believes that as long as he works hard enough and is diligent enough, it is not impossible for him to counterattack in the event and achieve better results than others!
However, when Jiang Shang saw that Black Iron players also had fixed allocation quotas, he thought thoughtfully:
“I didn’t expect that Black Iron players wouldn’t compete with Silver players. Looking at it this way... maybe I should have upgraded later. Maybe I would have a better chance of winning the first prize... After all, when I was level 40 , considered to be the top combat power among Black Iron players."
"Of course... this is not absolute. After all, there are only a few hundred Silver players in total, while there are hundreds of thousands of Black Iron players, and there are only 10,000 max-level players. The competitive pressure is definitely different."
"Hey, if you look at it this way, it seems that the silver player is more like his own son!"
Jiang Shang smiled.
From this perspective, it seems that silver players really have an advantage.
Not to mention...
"The second prize is 10,000 soft sister coins, 50 silver players, 50 black iron players."
"The third prize is 3,000 soft sister coins, 100 silver players, and 200 black iron players."
Jiang Shang swallowed.
"Calculating the probabilities, as long as I participate, the probability of winning a prize is still very high! Even if it is the third prize, that is great. At least I don't have to worry about my monthly living expenses!"
Jiang Shang thought expectantly.
"If you calculate it this way, the total reward is over four million, right? Hiss... For a regular event, it is indeed a big deal. After all, there are only about 100,000 players in the entire server."
"Huh? There is also an encouragement reward? 30,000 contribution points? This is not limited to any level, and there are a total of 5,000 places in the whole server..."
Jiang Shang murmured.
"Unfortunately, it was fine when the server was first launched, but now the contribution is terrible."
Jiang Shang shook his head.
Contribution is the hard currency of "Elf Kingdom".
When the game was first in internal testing, Jiang Shang even heard that the ratio of contribution points to soft sister coins had reached a terrifying one-to-one ratio.
It’s just that the price of any game will change...
And an item is often the most expensive when it first appears, and it depreciates as it becomes more expensive.
That's what contribution is.
Although the exchange prices for various equipment in the exchange mall have not changed since its release, the gold content of the contribution has continued to decrease with the increase in the number of players and the improvement of levels...
As of now, although 30,000 contribution points are very attractive to players, if converted into soft sister coins, it is estimated to be worth more than 100 yuan.
And it is foreseeable that as time goes by, its exchange ratio will only get lower and lower...
On the contrary, the housing prices in the Elf Forest are soaring higher and higher, especially in the core area of the Chosen City, they are becoming more and more outrageous...
Thinking of the prohibitive housing prices in the Chosen City, Jiang Shang sighed.
"Really, why do you have to bear the pressure of buying a house while playing a game..."
Shaking his head, Jiang Shang looked at the event page again.
With the first three rewards in front of him, he has no interest in the encouragement award.
Now, all his thoughts are attracted by the first prize.
"Thirty thousand soft girl coins...must get it! I'm going to be so angry this week!"
Jiang Shang clenched his fist.
With this thought in mind, he quickly sent a message to his best friend:
"Akai! Do you want to form a team? The event starts today!"
Akai: "Wake up quickly, classes are full today."
"I'm so confused!"
Akai:......
"You are hopeless."
……
Just as Eve expected, the war competition event he posted on the official website was like adding a bucket of oil to the burning fire, pushing the players' enthusiasm to a new climax.
Whether it is on the forum or in the game, players are involved in heated discussions.
"Holy shit! Thirty thousand bonus?"
"Thirty thousand? That's not much..."
"Look carefully! This is a regular event! The kind with a short cycle! And look at the quota..."
"Hiss... so many? The probability is very high!"
"Awesome... Throwing out millions seems like fun. Has the official gotten back the money?"
"God knows..."
"I'm so sick! Even if I ask for leave this week, I'm still going to be sick!"
"Hey, the one who asks for leave may be fired!"
The players’ enthusiasm was completely aroused.
Almost every player chose to sign up for the event.
Not only that, when Blue Star's time came to Monday morning, although the number of online people in "Elf Kingdom" had declined, it still remained at around 120,000 in the end!
You know, during the day on weekdays, the number of people online is at least halved!
"The power of money is still powerful..."
Looking at the online data in the game system, Eve shook her head.
In this event, he spent almost half of the income earned from players' membership recharges this month.
The effect is pretty good.
"Well... in the future, we can do more activities like this, at least one every month. Not only can it mobilize the enthusiasm of players, but it can also train some full-time players for me..."
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"It's a pity that the number of players is limited now, and the bonuses provided are not many. Otherwise, I can give more."
Eve shook her head.
“After this war is over and the first wave of public beta players have completely adapted to the rhythm of the game, we will open the second wave of public beta players.”
……
Death Desert, Sandstorm City.
Well-equipped Orc soldiers came and went in the city, and the entire city was enveloped in an atmosphere of urgency.
As the news of the elf army sieging the city spread, the atmosphere in the city became more solemn.
However, despite the solemnity, the residents in the city still looked calm.
This is because the people living here are either half-orcs who regard war as a meal, or some desperadoes...
In addition, Sandstorm City is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with an easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack terrain, solid city walls, and a huge army, plus the material channels connecting the underground world... also gave them full confidence in the war.
This is not only the economic center of the Death Desert, but also the strongest fortress!
In the center of Sandstorm City, on top of the towering Sandstorm Tower.
As a magnificent building left over from the dwarven period, Sandstorm Tower is not only a well-known landmark of Sandstorm City, but also a magnificent observation tower.
At the same time, this is also a key node for loading the core of the dungeon and enshrining the statue of the God of Winter and Hunting.
Yes, Dungeon Core.
As a remnant of the city from the dwarf era, Sandstorm City has also inherited an urban core that is no different from the city-states in the underground world, and can activate an almost complete magical defense barrier.
As the core of the magical barrier, the Sandstorm Tower itself is made of obsidian, a well-known mineral in the Death Desert. It is black and shiny and indestructible.
This is another reason why the orcs believe that the city cannot be breached.
For this reason, there is a saying circulating in the desert of death:
"The Sandstorm Tower stands, but the Sandstorm City remains standing; the Sandstorm Tower collapses, and the Sandstorm City collapses; the Sandstorm City collapses, and the entire Death Desert collapses..."
At this moment, the top of the Sandstorm Tower.
The Oracle King Bazan stood on the observation deck of the high tower, looking at the desert in the distance in silence.
Where he looked in the distance, about 20 kilometers away from the city, a densely populated camp was gradually being completed.
That's where the elves are stationed.
Four days have passed since the elf army laid siege to the city.
During these four days, the elves did not launch an attack on Sandstorm City, but instead stayed there.
This is somewhat beyond the expectations of the orcs.
In the vision of the Oracle King Bazin and the High Priest of Procedures, since the elves are so eager to invade the Desert of Death, and are marching forward with great success, becoming more and more courageous as they fight, then the most normal approach should be to take advantage of the great victory and continue The right thing to do is attack.
After all, now should be the moment when their morale is at its highest!
But... they stopped.
If it's just to stay and rest, that's it.
But as they observed, the orcs discovered that these elves really had no intention of attacking Sandstorm City!
This made the top orcs confused.
It is the elves who are going deep into the Death Desert now. For them, the longer they delay, the worse the situation will be...
The movements of the elves are very strange.
And this kind of weirdness also made Oracle King Bazan a little uneasy.
He frowned slightly and looked at the elf camp.
As a gold professional, he has very good eyesight.
Coupled with the telescope purchased from Sauron Chamber of Commerce, he can clearly see the movements of the elves...
"They are actually building a wall? No...it doesn't look like a wall, but like a city wall! What...what do they want to do?"
"And...I always feel that their number has become smaller..."
Bazan frowned.
Weird.
It’s so weird!
Although reason tells Bazin that this kind of confrontation is beneficial to the orcs, but for some reason... he has been feeling panicked in the past two days, always feeling that he seems to have overlooked something...
While he continued to observe the elven camp, suddenly, an orc soldier stumbled up the tower.
"King! King! Something's not going right! Something bad is going to happen!"
His voice was very urgent.
Oracle King Bazan frowned, looking a little unhappy.
He put down the telescope in his hand, turned around, and looked at the approaching soldiers.
The soldiers who climbed up were sweating profusely and their faces were pale. There was a bit of fear and panic in their expressions, as well as a trace of imperceptible confusion...
Bazin’s brows tightened.
He scolded:
"Why are you panicking? The sky has not fallen yet!"
The soldiers were frightened and quickly knelt down to confess.
Bazin snorted lightly and then asked:
"Tell me, what happened?"
The soldier wiped his sweat and stuttered in response:
"Broken! Breached by..."
Has it been breached?
Bazan was slightly startled.
"Where was it compromised?"
He subconsciously glanced at the walls of Sandstorm City with a puzzled look on his face.
"The Sandwind Tribe and the Sandstone Tribe have been conquered!"
The orc soldier replied hoarsely.
Sandwind and the Sandstone Tribe?
The Oracle King was stunned.
These two orc tribes are medium-sized tribes near Sandstorm City.
They are located on the other side of the mountains surrounding Sandstorm City and cannot be observed.
But...
"What's going on!? How could they be breached? They are behind us! And the elven army has been stationed here!"
Bazin asked seriously.
The soldier swallowed, with a bit of fear and excitement in his expression:
"It's... it's underground! Those elves... suddenly emerged from the underground! They appeared directly in the two tribes. Before the Sandwind and Sandstone tribes had time to react, they were breached from the inside! ”
Emerging from the ground? !
Oracle King Bazan’s eyes widened.
At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought of some information that came from the front line a while ago...
His expression changed:
"No! It's that crypt spider!"