Black Dragon Code

Barton took his carefully crafted deck into the royal capital and headed to the imperial tournament. The bright sunshine dyed the world golden. Outside the city wall and on the river bank, there are more than a thousand roofs. The tent has been quietly set up, and tens of thousands of civilians from all over are flocking to watch the game.

Barton was breathless from the spectacular sight of the athletic meeting: bright weapons, armored high war horses, loud shouts from the crowd, bright flags waving in the wind...and those monsters, Especially those monsters.

In Kashan City, Barton has seen a lot of Blackwing clan monsters, but today, these monsters have all condensed their usual fierce looks, with a simple face carrying a small bench to find a place on the square Sitting down, the noble dragon descendant swept across the top of his head, and the claws sprinkled fine fireworks.

Apart from this, there are many Gentiles that Barton doesn’t know, seamen from the Narrow Bay and the West Sea, dwarves from the Zedi Kingdom, cunning’s Trading City-States vendors, and A noble southern poet.

In the sight of tourists and businessmen from foreign countries, the scene in front of them is so illusory that it is unbelievable. In the story, there are countless fictional images of humans and monsters living in harmony, which are displayed to them alive. In front of them, we waited in the square for the opening of the tournament.

Barton is wearing a gray and blue linen shirt without any ribbons or decorations. The thin gray cloak on his shoulders looks like a dirty rag, but today he is one of the protagonists here, his chest The coat of arms proves that he is a participant in this conference.

"Be confident, Barton, you are the person who knows the elegiac card best in Kashan City. Your friends, relatives, empire leaders and even the emperor Your Majesty will see your performance on the stage. There are not many opportunities."

Before leaving, the Kashan City Lord gave him a lot of encouragement, but despite this, the ordinary craftsmen from Kashan City were still a little timid.

At this time, it was close to noon, the black dragon emperor’s tall mountain silhouette slowly appeared on the top of the sea of ​​flowers, drew a burst of cheers like mountain cry out and sea howl, at this point, the competition finally announced Officially begin.

Behind the central stage of King's Court Plaza, on the black curtain used by the stage opera to decorate the background, the projection suddenly gave an illusory picture.

Under the dark background, a line of pale golden dragon texts with a heavy breath are presented in front of intelligent creatures from all over-"Elegy."

While still thinking about what the Dragon Language means and how such a scene appeared on the black screen, a passionate voice echoed over the entire King's Court square.

"Welcome to the Elegy Tavern!"

After the sound was finished, the huge font disappeared immediately, and the back patterns of the expansion packs of the Elegy brand replaced it and displayed it in front of everyone through the projection.

Barton must have embedded the cards he spent countless hours constructing into the black box given to him by the staff, took a deep breath, and started to move forward and boarded the competition stage.

Different from the chaos during the audition, the progress in the finals was slow and meticulous. Only a pair of players played at the same time, and the serial number that Barton drew was one, which means he Will be the first contestant to debut.

His psychological quality makes him afraid to look at the crowded audience below, so he can only look steadily forward and sit down in his position. The final stage is beyond imagination, and his opponent is away from him. Far enough, Barton couldn't even see the specific face of the other person.

How does this compare?

Barton was a little confused, but according to the instructions of the staff, he put the black box on the oddly shaped competition table in front of him. After waiting for a while, the enthusiastic voice sounded again.

"Anduin, play against Jaina!"

"Holy light will give me victory!"

"You asked for it!"

The emblems representing the priesthood and the mage position appeared on the main screen. Follow closely from behind. The portraits of heroes representing the profession were also displayed on both sides. The heroes spoke their own opening lines. , The First Stage battle officially started under the eyes of everyone in King's Court Square.

There was a wasteland scenery that people had never seen before, and when Barton played his First Stage entourage, the "North County Pastor", the mutation happened.

A female priest in a white robe actually showed her projection on the final stage, and she even showed her solemn expression vividly!

Such a scene immediately caused an uproar, and his face became a piece of exclamation, and Barton's hand trembled slightly. Although he did not understand how such a scene appeared, he also knew that it was a King's Court flower. It’s a big price.

At this moment, for some reason, tears are overflowing in his eyes.

In the eyes of many people, the elegiac card is just a fancy and useless gadget, a new way of entertainment. Yes, their statement is correct and there is no way to refute it, but Barton himself has deeper expectations for the elegy.

This game in people’s mouth has clear goals, clear rules, and a certain degree of randomness. The extremely low threshold and high ceiling made Barton deeply fascinated by this game. He has spent countless Studying the strength, matching and restraint of each card day and night, in order to become the best player in the entire empire, countless efforts were wasted.

Countless times, his relatives and friends have said to him: "Don't do this, Barton, this is just a game, let it go." But sitting here today, I saw so many people from all over the empire People and aliens gathered together, and even the Emperor Your Majesty was there in person to share this moment together. It was a miracle for him.

The athletic conference organized by King's Court and officially supported makes Barton feel that everything he has done is worthwhile. He is willing to work tirelessly for such an opportunity. Even a mortal who is worthless can have a life At the highlight moment, stand on the stage and accept the opportunity of focal point of ten thousands.

——My round, draw cards!

Thinking stealing!

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Caesar looked at the turbulent crowd below, and his eyes were full of satisfaction. The value of the elegy card is not only in the present, but in the future, it is slowly becoming one An emerging industrial activity.

With the development of time, the Elegy card has gradually spread to a wider range of people. The sale of cards has brought good income to King's Court, but for the growing market, this income is There is more room for imagination in the future.

When a large number of people are addicted to the elegiac card, after gaining enough supporters, the elegiac card gradually has the ability to support the professional system, and the competitive event system behind it also came into being.

This is an inevitable situation after things have developed to a certain extent. Some time ago, the empire’s private gambling due to the elegy cards was quite a lot, but this thing is firmly prohibited by the King's Court because it cannot be drawn. To tax.

After considering for a period of time, Caesar completely put an end to the organization of such private events, and banned it by the government itself. This is also the direct cause of the holding of this competitive tournament.

Promoting the competitive industry is a good thing. Caesar has noticed the prospects of the Derivative Body Department of the Elegy brand. Not only the Black Wing Empire, but also the value that can be obtained after exporting, everything now is actually for the Elegy The card is pushed to Aradia to prepare.