The calloused hand of the Frost Axe touched the surface of this magic guide machine, and it was very smooth to the touch, and the experience of polishing the original spar and jewelry for many years made the frost axe instantly feel that the raw materials for making this magic guide machine were those ones.

All of them are some of the most common rough crystals on the market, and even some of the components are of inferior material.

This kind of raw crystal product with a slightly inferior material used to be looked at by the frost axe when walking on the street.

But this magic guide machine's functional frost axe swears he's never seen it in his life!

"It's... Did you do it? ”

Frostaxe figured over the smooth surface of the mage's machine, and when a card was dragged by his fingers, Frostaxe withdrew his hand as if electrocuted.

But curiosity spurred him to reach for a card on the table again.

"I did it with two friends, one of whom is right in front of you, to be exact."

Qiao Xiu pointed to Ciri next to him, Frostaxe glanced at Ciri and then at Qiao Xiu, both Qiao Xiu and Ciri's appearance was young enough to make him realize that 'times have really changed'.

"What about the effect?"

The Frost Axe racked hundreds of years of brains stored in his head, hoping to find the mechanism by which the magic machine could project a strange image onto a flat surface.

Although he didn't have as much research on inscriptions as human spellcasters, he dared to say that he was the first in this city in terms of his understanding of protocrystals and magic guide machinery, and even those who said second didn't dare to come out.

Because the existence of the magic guide machine comes from the underground ruins, the product of that ancient civilization, when the frost axe was exploring the ruins a hundred years ago, it found a giant made of steel, which can be driven by magic power, and the lethality is huge.

It took a dozen warriors for the Dwarven Exploration Team to destroy the giant, and after all these years, its nearly one-meter iron head was hanging in the Frost Axe's home.

Compared to the magic machines produced by the underground ruins, Nolan's research on magic machines is only in its infancy, and Nolan's spellcasters have only scratched the surface of their knowledge.

It's a pity that all the magic guide machinery of that relic has been damaged, and the effect is basically zero.

And in all these years, the frost axe has not seen a magic guide machine that can shock him like that iron giant.

The one in front of him now made him feel incredible, because he couldn't understand the principle!

Why are there pictures on the surface of the original crystal, and why does his hand change when he touches those images?

These questions made his already rotten head spin again, and what was the purpose of this thing!

"This magic machine has only one very simple function."

Qiao Xiu looked at the dwarf in front of him, he should be several times older than Qiao Xiu, there were a lot of old age spots on his face, but he still couldn't see a trace of old age, and the heavy armor he was wearing weighed at least more than thirty kilograms.

"Say it quickly."

The Frost Axe urged impatiently, the dwarves were not much less curious than the human magicians, otherwise they would not have been exploring the underground of Nolan.

"Play."

At his urging, Qiao Xiu also gave a very simple answer.

"Play?"

The Frost Axe admits that it is interesting to touch the picture above with his finger, and the picture can still have feedback, but the function of such a subtle magic machine is actually to provide fun?

"That's right, it's called Hearthstone, and the gameplay isn't like yours."

Qiao Xiu watched the old dwarf point his finger at the cards on the screen, dragging the cards around.

It's like playing with a tablet for a cat, and the cat is meaninglessly pressing the tablet with its little paws.

"Let's start a demonstration directly, and I'll go find something to eat."

Ciri gave up his place to be a bystander, and Ino brought the dwarf's wine over at this time.

"Well, young man wants you to have more fun than wrestling your wrists."

The frost axe also sat down politely, there are not many ways for the dwarves to entertain, drinking is a great pleasure in the dwarves' lives, and there is mining.

Whether it's drinking or mining, the frost axe has been dry for hundreds of years, and no matter how much you like it, it's a little greasy.

He wandered around Nolan just to find something new to do, and the tavern called Hearthstone really appealed to him.

“……”

At this time, Qiao Xiu still did not answer, Qiao Xiu preferred to prove it with actions rather than words.

Frostaxe picked up the wine that Ino had brought and drank it all in one gulp, and the moment he put the cup down, Qiao Xiu also started a new Hearthstone duel again.

The table is split in two, with two portraits floating closest to the frost axe.

"What is this?"

Frostaxe felt that he might have used up the most 'what' in his life today.

"Profession, one is a warrior and the other is a mage."

Qiao Xiu pointed to 'Gianna the Mage' and 'Garrosh the Warrior', both of whom are well-known figures in the World of Warcraft.

Frostaxe didn't know the story of World of Warcraft, but he knew about the mage and warrior classes, and he was a warrior himself, a warrior who could knock those stupid spellcasters into meat sauce with his own body.

But...

"He's an orc?"

Frostaxe pointed at 'Warrior Garrosh', and there was some confusion in his tone.

In this age of intermingling, the orcs may be the only race that is not very gregarious, and they inhabit the borders of the Frost Nation in large numbers, and there is no other meaning of interracial communication at all.

If humans have the impression of dwarves as rude, then the impression of orcs may be barbaric.

Even the Holy Cult Nation has recently been spreading the rumor that orcs are actually demonic minions.

But it seems that Garrosh will really be disliked wherever he goes......

"You don't hate orcs?"

After Qiao Xiu found that Frostaxe just asked, he chose 'Warrior Garrush' without hesitation.

"Disgust? They're just a bunch of homeless guys. ”

Warriors, orcs.

Frostaxe recalls that hundreds of years ago, before he discovered this subterranean ruins, he and his clan wandered around the war-torn continent, and during their wanderings, they had dealt with orc clans, and the process was not pleasant, but the results were pleasant.

I don't know if the old guy who knocked off the dragon's head with him hundreds of years ago is still alive, no... Must still be alive.

When Frostaxe chooses 'Warrior Garrosh', Garrosh's portrait instantly falls on the hero's throne, and shouts 'Victory or Death!' ’

This sentence was originally the orc lok'tar·ogar in World of Warcraft, but in order to be understood, Qiao Xiu directly translated it into WinOrDie!

The old dwarf clearly had some feelings about this line, which was full of death-defying momentum.

Who didn't have a story when they were young?

"Let's get started."

Qiao Xiu glanced at his starting hand and attacked first.

The rules were taught to him directly in actual combat.