Chapter 528: King! Big things are wrong!

Jiang Shang is not unaware of the events of online games.

In fact, for a masterpiece like "Elf Country" with high quality and excellent reputation, the first prize of 30,000 soft girl coins does not seem to be much.

At first glance, it doesn't seem to be able to talk about what Akai said.

You must know that those phenomenal games have prize pools of millions in various international competitions.

Sometimes, the winner of the tournament can take half or more of the entire prize pool.

For the champion, it is not an exaggeration to say that he got rich overnight.

Of course, most of the players who have been able to come out on top in various tournaments are themselves well-known professional players and are worth a lot of money......

Some of them may not even care much about the prize money of international competitions, but may be more concerned about the popularity and status improvement brought by winning the prize.

However, these are limited to large-scale events that have reached a national or even international level.

And 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, it's more like an official regular event for players!

And for this kind of regular activity, 30,000 soft girl coins is already a lot.

Because that's more than the vast majority of people's monthly income.

According to the consistent urine nature of "Elven Country", in the case of accelerated thinking, it is generally difficult for an event to exceed a week in reality.

This kind of time is often an official event in other online games.

The reward of getting this number in a week is enough to attract a lot of people......

However, what made Jiang Shang feel itchy was not only the 30,000 bonus, but also the quota marked on the back of the bonus-

"First Prize...... There are 25 Silver players and 25 Black Iron players, for a total of 50 players! ”

Jiang Shang swallowed.

If there are only one or several people who win the first prize, the most he can do is to "look up".

There are too many bigwigs who are more powerful than him in "Elven Country".

Such big guys as boxed lunches, moonless jasmine, and fried tomatoes with tomatoes, he has no confidence to be able to compare with others.

But now, there are 25 places!

With 25 first prize places, Jiang Shang feels that he has every chance to fight for it!

After all, the level and data of "Elf Country" in the same rank are still relatively vague, and as long as players don't encounter bugs like Xiaoxian Meow, there is actually no qualitative gap.

Not to mention, being strong doesn't mean you'll be able to earn more points in the war.

Therefore, although it is only level 41, Jiang Shang believes that as long as he works hard enough and has enough liver, it is not impossible for him to counterattack in the event and achieve better results than others!

However, when Jiang Shang saw that the black iron players also had a fixed allocation quota, he thought about it again:

"I didn't expect the Black Iron Player to not compete with the Silver Player, look at it this way...... Maybe I should have been promoted later, maybe I had a better chance of winning the first prize...... After all, when I was level 40, I was considered 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, and there are hundreds of thousands of black iron players, and there are 10,000 full-level players, and the competitive pressure is absolutely incomparable. ”

"Hey, if you look at it this way, it seems that the silver player is more like his own son!"

Jiang Shang smiled hesitantly.

From this point of view, it seems that silver players are really more advantageous.

Not to mention......

"The second prize is 10,000 soft girl coins, 50 silver players, and 50 black iron players."

"The third prize is 3,000 soft sister coins, 100 silver players, and 200 black iron players."

Jiang Shang swallowed.

"If you calculate the probability, as long as I participate, the probability of winning the prize is still very high! Even if it's the third prize, that's great, at least I don't have to worry about living expenses for a month! ”

Jiang Shang thought expectantly.

"If you calculate it this way, the total reward is more than four million, right? Hiss...... For a regular event, it is indeed a big deal, after all, there are only about 100,000 players on the whole server. ”

"Huh? And the encouragement prize? 30,000 points of contribution? This is an unlimited rank, with a total of 5,000 places on the whole server......"

Jiang Shang muttered.

"It's a pity, if it was fine when the server was first opened, now the contribution is rotten."

Jiang Shang shook his head.

Contribution is the hard currency of Elven Realm.

At the beginning of the game's internal beta, Jiang Shang even heard that the ratio of contribution to soft girl coins once reached a terrible one-to-one.

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 when it is more.

That's how it is.

Although the exchange price of various equipment in the exchange mall has not changed since its release, the gold content of the contribution has been decreasing with the increase in the number of players and the increase in level......

Up to now, although the contribution of 30,000 points is also very attractive to players, it is estimated that it is worth more than 100 yuan when converted into soft sister coins.

And it is foreseeable that its exchange rate will only get lower and lower as time goes on......

However, the housing prices in the Elven Forest have soared higher and higher, especially in the core area of the Chosen City, which is becoming more and more outrageous......

Thinking of the daunting 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 awards in front of him, he has little interest in the encouragement award.

Now, all his thoughts are attracted by the first prize.

"30,000 soft girl coins...... Be sure to get it! This week, Lao Tzu is going to burst his liver! ”

Jiang Shang clenched his fists.

At this point, he hurriedly sent a message to his dead friend:

"Akai! Do you want to team up for liver? The event starts today! ”

Akai: "Wake up, it's full today." ”

"I'm warped!"

Akai: ......

"You're hopeless."

……

As Eve predicted, the war tournament he posted on his website was like adding fuel to the burning fire, pushing the enthusiasm of players to a new climax.

Both on the forums and in the game, players are caught up in heated discussions.

"! Thirty thousand bonus? ”

"Thirty thousand? It's not much......"

"Take a closer look! It's a regular event! The kind that doesn't have a long cycle! And you look at the places ......"

"Shhh...... So much? It's a big probability! ”

"Amazing...... Scattering millions is like playing, has the official returned to the capital? ”

"God knows ......"

"Liver! This week, even if I take a leave of absence, I want to have a liver! ”

"Hey, the one who asked for leave was fired!"

The enthusiasm of the players was completely aroused.

Almost every player chose to sign up for the event.

Not only that, when the time of Blue Star came to Monday morning, although the number of online users of "Elf Country" had decreased, it still remained at about 120,000 in the end!

You know, on weekdays, during the day, the number of people online should be cut in half at least!

"The power of money is still strong......

Looking at the online data in the game system, Eve shook her head.

In this event, he almost sprinkled more than half of the income earned by players as members this month.

And in terms of effect, it is still good.

"Hmm...... In the future, I can do more of this kind of activity, at least once a month, which can not only mobilize the enthusiasm of players, but also train some full-time players for me......"

"It's a pity that the number of players is limited right now and the bonuses offered are not much, otherwise I could have given more."

Eve shook her head.

"When this war is over and the first wave of open beta players have fully adapted to the rhythm of the game, let's open the second wave of open beta players."

……

Desert of Death, Sandstorm City.

Well-armed orc soldiers came and went through the city, and an atmosphere of urgency hung over the entire city.

As the news of the siege of the elven army spread, the atmosphere in the city became more solemn.

However, although solemn, the expressions of the residents of the city remained calm.

This is because the people who live here are either orcs who see war as a meal, or some outlaws......

In addition, Sandstorm City is surrounded by mountains on three sides, easy to defend and difficult to attack, strong walls and large armies, plus material passages to connect the underground world...... It also gave them confidence in the war.

This is not only the economic center of the Death Desert, but also the strongest fortress!

In the middle of Sandstorm City, on top of the towering Sandstorm Tower.

A remnant of the dwarven period, Sandstorm Tower is both a well-known landmark of Sandstorm City and a majestic lookout.

At the same time, it is also a key node to load the core of the dungeon and enshrine the idol of the god of winter and hunting.

That's right, the dungeon core.

As a remnant of the Dwarven era, Sandstorm City has also inherited a city core that is unique to the underworld city-states, and can activate a near-complete magical defense barrier.

As the core of the divine barrier, the Sandstorm Tower itself is made of obsidian, a well-known ore from the Death Desert, and its whole body is pitch black and shiny, and it is indestructible.

This is another reason why the orcs believe that the city cannot be breached.

Therefore, there is a saying in the desert of death:

"The Sandstorm Tower stands, and the Sandstorm City stands; The Sandstorm Tower collapsed, the Sandstorm City collapsed; When Sandstorm City falls, the entire Desert of Death will collapse......"

At this moment, the top of the Sandstorm Tower.

The Oracle King Bazin stood on the tower lookout, looking at the desert in the distance and was silent.

Where he looked from afar, about twenty kilometers from the city, a dark camp was gradually being perfected.

That's where the elves are stationed.

It's been four days since the elven army besieged the city.

During these four days, the elves did not launch an attack on Sandstorm City, but stationed there.

This was somewhat unexpected by the orcs.

In the imagination of the oracle king Bazin and the high priest of formalities, since the elves were so eager to attack the Death Desert, and they were marching all the way, becoming more and more courageous, then the most normal thing to do was to take advantage of the great victory and continue the attack.

After all, now should be the moment when their morale is at its highest!

It's just that...... But they stopped.

If only it was stationed and rested, it would be fine.

But as they observed, the orcs discovered that these elves really didn't plan to attack Sandstorm City!

This made the orc higher-ups puzzled.

Now it is the elves who are going deep into the desert of death, and for them, in fact, the more time it drags on, the more unfavorable the situation should be......

The movements of the elves are very strange.

And this weirdness also made the oracle king Bazin a little uneasy.

He frowned slightly, looking at the elven camp.

As a gold professional, he has good eyesight.

Coupled with the telescopes he had purchased from the Sauron Chamber of Commerce, he was able to see the elves clearly......

"They're building a wall? No...... It's not like a walled wall, it's like a wall! They...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

"And...... I always feel like their numbers have become a little less......"

Bazin frowned.

Uncanny.

It's so weird!

Although reason tells Bazin that this confrontation is in favor of the orcs, it is not known why...... In the last two days, he has always been flustered, and he always feels as if he has neglected something......

And just as he continued to observe the elven camp, suddenly, an orc soldier stumbled up the tower.

"King! King! Oh no! Big things are wrong! ”

His voice was urgent.

The Oracle King Bazin frowned, his expression a little displeased.

He put down the telescope in his hand and looked back at the soldiers who had come to him.

I saw that the soldiers who climbed up were sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and there was a bit of fear and panic in their expressions, as well as a trace of imperceptible confusion......

Bazin's brow tightened.

He scolded:

"Flustered about what? The sky hasn't fallen yet! ”

The soldier was frightened and quickly knelt down to confess.

Bazin snorted lightly, and then asked:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The soldier wiped his sweat and stammered as he replied:

"It's broken! By...... Breached! ”

Breached?

Bazin was slightly stunned.

"Where has it been breached?"

He subconsciously glanced at the walls of Sandstorm City, looking puzzled.

"The Sandwind Tribe, the Sandstone Tribe, have all been defeated!"

The orc soldier replied hoarsely.

Sand wind and sandstone tribes?

The Oracle King was stunned.

These two orc tribes are medium-sized tribes near Sandstorm City.

They are on the other side of the mountain around Sandstorm City and cannot be observed.

But......

"What the hell is going on!? How could they be breached? They are in our rear! And the elven army has always been stationed here! ”

Bazin asked solemnly.

The soldier swallowed, and there was a bit of fear and excitement in his expression:

"Yes...... It's underground! Those elves...... Suddenly it came out of the ground! They appeared directly in the middle of the two tribes, and before the Sandwind and Sandstone tribes could react, they were attacked from the inside! ”

Coming out of the ground?!

Bazin, the oracle king, widened his eyes.

And at this time, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought of some information from the front line a while ago......

His expression changed:

"Not good! It's the crypt spider! ”