The Grand Duke of Blood sat at the head of a long table in the main hall, a position of power, and his family would be lined up on both sides of the table at a time during meals.

But today it was different, the family of the Noble Duke of Blood stood behind him, and his youngest daughter, Peste, stood at his side.

"This is the Holy Spirit you are playing with?"

Under the guidance of Peste, the Grand Duke of Blood logged on to the official website of Warcraft, bought a deluxe version for fifteen gold coins, and downloaded the entire game in less than ten minutes.

"The Holy Spirit is an extension of Warcraft's game mode, father, you have to click here and press match to play." Pace said.

"Let me explore it myself."

The Blood Grand Duke looked at the interface presented by the magic net in front of him, this interface revealed an aura forged by iron and blood, and even the moment the button was pressed, the sound of the gears could be heard.

At this moment, the Grand Duke of Blood admits ... He still underestimated Qiao Xiu.

Since the appearance of the magic web, the curiosity and thirst for knowledge of the Blood Grand Duke have risen to an extreme, this virtual world composed entirely of inscriptions... Something he had never seen in his long life.

He spent a whole month immersed in the magic web, from the virtual keyboard to remember the key positions, to now he can smoothly record the next entire article with the virtual keyboard.

During this time, he spent a lot of time absorbing new knowledge about the Magic Net, whether it was the songs on the music of the Magic Net, or the latest movie released at the Nolan Cinema, which the Blood Grand Duke could now enjoy as a delicious meal.

There are only games, those pixel games in the game section of the caster forum, and the blood Grand Duke is really hard to swallow.

One of his few arrogant plays a role in the face of games, and he stubbornly believes that games should be played by children.

But the Blood Grand Duke listened quietly to the tight and passionate music echoing in his ears, which made people feel like they were in the middle of the battlefield, all of which really made it difficult for the Blood Grand Duke to attribute it to 'boring games played by children'.

He clicked on the interface of the Holy Spirit in front of him to start the match, and he waited less than three minutes before entering the hero selection screen.

"Twenty-five heroes?"

The Grand Duke of Blood waved the proto-spar mouse and chose the avatar of the first hero.

The caretaker, Samatar Yanorod, suddenly moistened his already dry tear ducts when the Grand Duke of Blood saw this name and a man armed with a great sword appear in the center of the magic web.

"Father's characters here are past heroes of all races in the world." Pester immediately gave an explanation.

"Past... Hero? ”

The Blood Grand Duke clicked through these avatars one by one, and there were many names on them that the Blood Grand Duke was very familiar with, and although their appearance had long since changed in the game, some of the characteristics were still retained.

"Father?"

Pace observed an anomaly in the expression of the Grand Duke of Blood.

"I don't know if I'll be one of them one day."

The Grand Duke of Blood said self-deprecatingly, and then directly chose the caretaker, Samatar Yanorrod.

"Let's fight together again, old friend." The Grand Duke of Blood muttered to himself.

At this moment, his evaluation of the game of the Holy Spirit is no less than that of Tylin's song and the movie "This Demon Is Not Too Cold".

If he meets Qiao Xiu again, he must apologize to Qiao Xiu properly.

But this thought dissipated in an instant after about ten minutes of a battle.

Five minutes ago, the Grand Duke of Blood felt a touch that he hadn't felt in hundreds of years, but after five minutes, the Grand Duke of Blood felt it...... Anger not seen in hundreds of years!

"Father! You shouldn't have bought so many pills when you started! ”

"Lord Duke, your initial equipment can't defeat an ancient-level monster at all."

"Wait, the enemy seems to have come around from the jungle!"

The Grand Duke of Blood listened to the reminders of his own family behind him, and had the illusion that he was a baby who had just learned to walk.

The majestic image he had established in the eyes of his family in the past had completely collapsed on this battlefield of the Holy Spirit.

That Warden, Samatar Yanorod, has been slain by the enemy seven times in a row!

"Lord Duke, it's normal to play for the first time, maybe the next game will be better."

The family members in the back cautiously comforted the blood archduke who was on the verge of eruption.

"It doesn't make sense."

After the caretaker under the command of the Blood Grand Duke was killed by the enemy for the eighth time, the Blood Grand Duke could no longer hold back his displeasure.

"With the strength of Isammetal, it would be easy to defeat a little assassin with a broken sword, and he didn't even need to draw his sword!"

The Blood Grand Duke is not only familiar with the hero he controls, but the hero who killed him, the Blood Grand Duke, has also fought against him in reality.

The so-called Broken Sword Gommer was a famous assassin in the history of mankind.

But when the Grand Duke of Blood once fought this guy, the Grand Duke of Blood only chanted a spell and captured him.

"Lord Duke, other people's equipment is much stronger than yours, and it is normal to have this kind of damage."

A bold family comforts the bloody Grand Duke.

The clans behind the Grand Duke of Blood all began to find ways to appease their masters' emotions, but a message suddenly popped up in the chat window, making all the clansmen regret that they didn't find a reason to leave early.

'The gatekeeper on the road is so weak, will he play it?' ’

The sender of the message is named Ossenburg's Wall.

The Grand Duke of Blood saw this news in an instant, he was usually known as the kindest duke in the demon world, but at this moment his anger could no longer be controlled, and it poured out like a flood of letters on the keyboard.

'The strength of this great caretaker is not something you can question!' Brat! ’

'What strength can you have with a record of zero kills and eight deaths... Why I was matched with a new person again, it's really unlucky. ’

Seeing this news, the Grand Duke of Blood slammed his hands on the stone table in front of him, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the stone table and extended all the way.

After feeling the monstrous anger of the Grand Duke of Blood, Pace also took a step back slightly, this was the first time in Pace's memory that he had seen his father be so angry.

Scarlet magic surged in the hands of the Blood Grand Duke, and these magic powers were enough to kill hundreds of weak humans, but at this moment, he could only put his hands on the virtual keyboard and hit a string of letters to refute the other party.

Take back what you said! ’

'Still not convinced that you play so weakly?' Wait for a duel? ’

Duel?

The Grand Duke of Blood suddenly stood up from his position at this moment.

Just a human who can crush the other person's heart to pieces with just a hand.

"Pace went to inform the doorman that I was going to the human world!"

The Grand Duke of Blood wanted him to understand what kind of person he had provoked.

"Father, what he invited you was... Duel in the Holy Spirit! Pace immediately shouted a reminder to the Blood Grand Duke.