Black Dragon Code

"Black Wing Lair, Northern Rhine, Forest of Elves..."

Little Luna sorted out her painting results, with beads of sweat on her forehead, and asked him: "Caesar, if you really want to sell it like this, aren't you telling the world that you are evil?"

"Where in the card is it marked that Black Wing Lair is evil?"

With a calm expression, the black dragon raised its tail to tickle itself, and sparks flew from its back.

"Um--"

Luna thought about it for a while, and found that the elegy card did not give any definition to the characters in it: "Indeed, there is not, but you give people the impression that this is the case. The three series have different camps at a glance. You also said There are different target groups."

"This is just to make intelligent creatures have a tendency when making choices. Think about it, will creatures of the good camp consider buying the Blackwing Nest card pack? Conversely, will the evil guys give priority to the elves Sen?"

"No." Luna nodded subconsciously.

"That's right, after so many years of prosperity and decline in Elradia, intelligent creatures have already formed their own stubborn understanding. Even if we don't say it, they will draw a camp for these expansion packs in their hearts."

Caesar said: "Even if we publicize that Black Wing Lair is good, excellent, and kind, is it useful? The card packs of Wing Nest are the same for other factions.”

"Ah~"

Luna's little face immediately collapsed. The little guy was relatively naive and innocent. He didn't think so much about the situation after the release. He always thought that everyone would like such a fun thing, but he didn't expect there to be so many problems.

"don’t worry."

Caesar smiled: "This is just the situation at the beginning. After they understand the gameplay and the number of people who get started slightly increases, this situation will change accordingly."

"Why?"

"In each expansion pack, there are their own powerful characters and spell cards, such as the 'Dustless Land' of the Blackwing Lair, the 'War Inspiration' of the Northland Rhine, and the 'Eternal Death' of the Spirit Forest. ', are cleverly designed spells with a wide range of applicability."

"And in the Elegy rules, these cards can be mixed and matched. Have you thought of anything?"

He went on to say: "Combined cards are much better than official set cards,

But if you want, you must not open the bag? I'm really going to be fascinated, and it doesn't matter what camp it is, it doesn't matter whether it's the same purchase, anyway, the actual publisher is the same. "

"Well... In this way, you, the big bad dragon, will achieve your goal." Luna really wanted to pinch his face, but she was too small to pinch the black dragon's scales.

“You can’t break black into white, and dye white into black, but you can mix them all together and paint them in gray. This way, all the series packs have no faction. Over time, everyone It will no longer directly label Black Wing Lair as evil, but rely on historical behavior and faction identification techniques to judge."

"That's what it means." Caesar raised his wings in agreement.

In fact, there is a deeper point, Luna did not expect: If the card can really be popular in Aladea, relying on the elegy card, the cognition of the intelligent species will subtly change, thinking that Black Wing Lair may be able to cooperate, Just like in the cards.

——Of course, this is just a small expectation. It really needs the efforts of the black dragon lord in the real world. If you want to be complete, there is a long way to go.

The two-person world of the black dragon lord and the forest goblin didn't last long. Soon, Ren, an annoying guy, got into the Rhine royal court and reported that a bard responded to the recruitment, and said that he had passed the review of the Cassian city lord. People have been taken outside the king's court to wait for an audience.

"Let him in."

Caesar shook his head, got rid of the embarrassing posture of curling up his limbs and lying on the ground, stood up, climbed onto the huge throne, and sat on it waiting for someone to come.

When Barrett Kadom was brought into the royal court by the troglodytes, he felt quite uneasy.

Although as a bard, he always had some dealings with foreigners on weekdays, but this was the first time he had seen so many ferocious and vicious creatures with different postures.

He knew that he had entered the monster's den, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

After entering, Barrett bowed and saluted in a distraught manner. After entering the door, he kept his head down and kept his eyes fixed, not daring to look at the current emperor of the Northern Kingdoms.

He was able to meet the Dragon King with his own eyes, and he didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

"Bard, tell me your name."

He heard a voice from above, and the movement was completely different from the sounds that humans can make. The voices overlapped and were unforgettable. It was the whisper of a real dragon, and it was difficult for him to imitate it.

"Praise be to you, Your Majesty. My name is Barret Cadom, a bard from the kingdom of the Marsh, and now living in the North."

Although usually in secret, Barrett always cursed the black dragon the most viciously, but at this time his tone was extremely respectful, and he couldn't hear the slightest difference at all. The bard still bent his waist and bowed his head to show respect.

"The Kingdom of the Marsh, Graycastle? The place where the dwarves live?"

"The kings of the Marshland Kingdom are all Graycastles, ruled by dwarves, but not only dwarves live and multiply in it, Your Majesty."

The Dragon King did not show its horror, which made Barrett relieved a little, and his answer gradually became smoother.

After discovering that the Black Dragon seemed to be interested in the Marshland Kingdom, the bard began to use his professional talents, describing the ecological customs of the Marshland Kingdom in detail, including some unknown secrets and rumors, and he sold them all over the place. .

"All right, poet."

After a while, Caesar got tired of hearing it, so he interrupted him and changed the topic to the main topic: "Look up and face me."

This is a unique habit of this guy. In Elradia, it is actually a very rude behavior to look up at the superior without consent, and it may be punished by prison.

But Caesar is different. If the other party keeps bowing his head and kneeling on the ground, he will always feel that the guy below is not listening at all, and prefers to look directly at the other party's face and eyes and start a conversation.

The order cannot be disobeyed, Barrett obeyed, raised his head, and then felt a little throbbing in his heart, even though almost all the people in the Northland had seen the true face of the Dragon King through various channels, but seeing it with their own eyes, and then Coupled with the aura unintentionally exuded by the giant dragon, Barrett still had to marvel at it.

"Next, I will tell you the reason why I asked you to come here."

The black dragon stared at him and said, "Have you passed the review of the Lord Kashan?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The bard nodded with a strange expression on his face.

The reason is that the new Kashan City Lord is a fat man covered in fat. He told Barrett that that guy is simply a pervert. It is fine to ask him to imitate the accents and tones of various races. He even asked him to demonstrate the howls of some animals and beasts. Call.

It was unbearable, it was odious.

"Very good, according to his request, show me again." Caesar said nonchalantly.

Barrett: "Ah...ah?"