Chapter 528: king! The big thing is bad!

Jiang Shang has not paid attention to online game events.
In fact, for a masterpiece of high quality and excellent reputation like "Elf Kingdom", the first prize of 30,000 soft sister coins does not seem to be much.
If you look at it sharply, it seems that you can't talk about the grandiose that Akai said.
You should know that for those phenomenal games, the prize pools in various international events are millions and tens of millions.
Sometimes, the champion of the competition can get half or more of the entire prize pool.
For the champion, it can be said that it is too much to get rich overnight.
Of course, most of the players who can get the first place in various events are well-known professional players themselves, and they are worth a lot...
Among them, some people may not even care about the prize money of international competitions, but may be more concerned about the increase in popularity and status brought about by the award.
However, these are limited to large-scale events with influence reaching national or even international levels.
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, this is more like a regular official event for players!
For this kind of regular activity, 30,000 soft sister coins are already a lot.
Because this has exceeded the monthly income of most people.
According to the consistent urination of "Elf Land", with the acceleration of thinking, it is generally difficult for an event to last more than a week in reality.
When such time is placed in other online games, it is often an official small event.
Getting this number of rewards within a week is enough to attract many people...
However, what made Jiang Shang feel itchy was not only the 30,000 bonus, but also the number of places marked after the bonus
"First prize... 25 silver players and 25 dark iron players, totaling 50!"
Jiang Shang swallowed.
If there is only one or a few people in the first prize, he is at best "looking up".
There are too many big bosses in "Elves Country" than him.
For big guys such as box lunch, jasmine under the moon, and tomato fried tomato, he has no confidence that he can be better than others.
But now, there are 25 places!
For 25 first prize places, Jiang Shang feels that he has every opportunity to fight for it!
After all, in the same rank, the level and data of "Elf Nation" are still relatively vague. As long as the players don't encounter bugs like Xiao Xianmiao, there is actually no qualitative difference.
Not to mention, being strong does not mean that you can get more points in the war.
Therefore, even though it is only level 41, Jiang Shang believes that as long as he works hard enough, it is not impossible to counterattack in the event and achieve better results than others!
However, when Jiang Shang saw that the Dark Iron players also had fixed quotas, he was thoughtful:
"Unexpectedly, the Dark Iron players would not compete with the Silver players. Look at it this way... Maybe I should have upgraded later, maybe the chance of getting the first prize is better... After all, when I was at level 40, I was in black Among the iron players is the top combat power."
"Of course... this is not absolute. After all, there are only a few hundred silver players, and there are hundreds of thousands of black iron players, and there are 10,000 full-level players. The pressure of competition is definitely not the same."
"Hey, if you look at it this way, it seems that silver players are more like sons!"
Jiang Shang chuckled.
From this point of view, it seems that the silver players really have the advantage.
Not to mention……
"The second prize is 10,000 soft sister coins, 50 silver players, and 50 dark iron players."
"The third prize is 3000 soft sister coins, 100 silver players and 200 dark iron players."
Jiang Shang swallowed.
"Calculating the probability, as long as I participate, the probability of winning the prize is still very high! Even if it is 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 that's the case, the total reward is four million, right? Hey...for a regular event, it is indeed a big deal, after all, there are only 100,000 players in the whole server."
"Huh? There is also an encouragement award? 30,000 points of contribution? This is not limited, and there are a total of 5,000 places in the whole server..."
Jiang Shang murmured.
"Unfortunately, if it's okay when the server is just started, now the contribution rate is bad."
Jiang Shang shook his head.
Contribution is the hard currency of "Elf Country".
When the game was first tested, Jiang Shang even heard that the ratio of contribution and soft sister coin had reached a terrible one-to-one ratio.
However, the price of any game will change...
And an item is often the most expensive when it first appears, and it depreciates when it gets too much.
Contribution is like this.
Although the exchange price of various equipment in the exchange mall has not changed since the release, the gold content of the contribution degree has been decreasing with the increase in the number of players and the improvement of the level...
Up to now, although the 30,000 point contribution 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 as time goes by, the exchange rate will only decrease...
However, housing prices in the Fairy Forest are soaring higher and higher, especially in the core area of ​​the Chosen City, becoming more and more outrageous...
Thinking of the daunting housing prices in the Chosen City, Jiang Shang sighed.
"Really, why play a game and have to bear the pressure of buying a house..."
Shaking his head, Jiang Shang looked at the event page again.
With the first three awards in front, he has no interest in encouraging awards anymore.
Now, all his thoughts are attracted by the first prize.
"Thirty thousand soft sister coins...you must get it! I'm going to be so mad this week!"
Jiang Shang shook a fist.
At this point, he quickly sent a message to his best friend:
"Akai! Do you want to team up? The event begins today!"
Akai: "Wake up soon, class is full today."
"I'm upset!"
Akai:...
"you are hopeless."
...
As Eve predicted, the war competition he posted on the official website was like adding a bucket of oil to the burning fire, pushing the players' enthusiasm to a new climax.
Whether it is on the forum or in the game, players are caught in heated discussions.
"Fuck! Thirty thousand bonus?"
"Thirty thousand? This is not much..."
"Look carefully! This is a regular event! The one that doesn't last long! And you look at the quota..."
"Hi... so many? The probability is very high!"
"Awesome... Spreading millions is like playing, has the official paid back?"
"God knows……"
"I have liver! Even if it's a leave of absence this week, I have to have liver!"
"Hey, be careful of being fired!"
The enthusiasm of the players was thoroughly mobilized.
Almost every player has chosen to register in the event.
Not only that, when Blue Star’s time came to Monday morning, although the number of people online in "Elf Land" declined, it still remained at around 120,000 in the end!
You know, during weekdays and daytime, the number of online users should be cut at least half!
"The power of money is still strong..."
Looking at the online data in the game system, Eve shook his head.
In this event, he almost shed more than half of the income from players filling up members this month.
But the effect is good.
"Well... in the future, I can do more of this kind of activities, at least every month, not only can arouse the enthusiasm of the players, but also cultivate some full-time players for me..."
"Unfortunately, the number of players is limited now, and the bonuses offered are not many, otherwise I can give more."
Eve shook his head.
"After this war is over and the first wave of public beta players have completely adapted to the rhythm of the game, let's open the second wave of public beta players."
...
Death desert, sandstorm city.
Well-equipped orc soldiers came and went in the city, and the whole city was enveloped in an atmosphere of urgency.
As news of the siege of the elven army spread, the atmosphere in the city became more solemn.
But although solemn, the expressions of the residents in the city are still calm.
This is because the people who live here are either half-orcs who treat war as an ordinary meal, or some desperadoes...
In addition, Sandstorm City is surrounded by mountains on three sides, easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack terrain, solid walls and huge army, plus the material channels connecting the underground world... also make them full of confidence in war.
This is not only the economic center of the death desert, but also the strongest fortress!
In the center of Sandstorm City, above the towering sandstorm tower.
As a magnificent building left over from the dwarf period, the Sandstorm Tower is not only a well-known landmark in Sandstorm City, but also a magnificent observation deck.
At the same time, it is also a key node for loading the core of the dungeon and enshrining the gods of winter and hunting.
That's right, the core of the dungeon.
As a surviving city from the dwarf era, Sandstorm City also inherits the same urban core as the underground world city-states, and can activate almost complete magical defense barriers.
As the core of the magical barrier, the Sandstorm Tower itself is made of obsidian, a well-known ore in the Desert of Death, and its whole body is black and shiny, and indestructible.
This is another reason why the half-orcs believe that this city cannot be breached.
For this reason, there is a saying in the desert of death:
"The sandstorm tower stands up, and the sandstorm city will not fall; the sandstorm tower collapses, the sandstorm city collapses; the sandstorm city collapses, the entire dead desert will collapse..."
At this moment, the top of the sandstorm tower.
The Oracle King Bazin stood on the observation deck of the tower, looking at the distant desert in silence.
At the place he looked at, about 20 kilometers away from the city, an overwhelming camp was gradually improving.
That is where the elves are stationed.
Four days have passed since the siege of the elven army.
During these four days, the elves did not launch an attack on Sandstorm City, but stationed.
This is somewhat beyond the expectations of the orcs.
In the vision of the Oracle King Bazin and the High Priest of Procedure, since the elves rushed into the desert of death so urgently, and marched all the way, the more they battled, the most normal way is to take advantage of the victory and continue to attack. .
After all, now should be their highest morale moment!
It's just... they stopped.
If it's just stationed for rest, that's all.
But after observing, the half-orcs discovered that these elves had no intention of attacking Sandstorm City!
This puzzled the top half-orcs.
Now it’s the elves who go deep into the desert of death. For them, the more time they delay, the worse 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 and looked at the elf's camp.
As a golden professional, his eyesight is very good.
Coupled with the telescope purchased from the Sauron Chamber of Commerce, he can clearly see the movements of the elves...
"They're actually building a walled wall? No... it's not like a walled wall, but like a walled wall! What do they want to do?"
"And... I always feel that their number has decreased a little..."
Bazin frowned.
Weird.
It's so weird!
Although reason tells Bazin that this kind of confrontation is beneficial to the orcs, but I don't know why... He has always panicked in his heart in the past two days, always feeling that he seems to have overlooked something...
And as he continued to observe the elf camp, suddenly, an orc soldier stumbled and ran up to the tower.
"Wang! King! It's not good! The big thing is bad!"
His voice is very urgent.
The Oracle King Bazin frowned, his expression a little unhappy.
He put down the far-view mirror in his hand, turned his head, and looked at the soldier who came.
The soldier who climbed up was sweating profusely, his face turned pale, and his expression still contained a little bit of horror and trepidation, as well as a trace of imperceptible confusion...
Bazin's brows tightened.
He scolded:
"What's the flustered? The sky hasn't fallen yet!"
The soldiers knelt down in panic and confessed.
Bazin snorted and then asked:
"Go ahead, what happened?"
The soldier stammered while wiping his sweat:
"Broken! Was...broken!"
Was breached?
Bazin was taken aback for a moment.
"Where was it breached?"
He subconsciously glanced at the walls of Sandstorm City, with a look of confusion.
"The Sand Wind Tribe, the Sand Rock Tribe, have been breached!"
The orc soldier replied hoarsely.
Sand Wind and Sandstone Tribe?
The Oracle King was stunned.
These two half-orc tribes are medium-sized tribes near Sandstorm City.
They are located on the other side of the mountain in the sandstorm city and cannot be observed~EbookFREE.me~ but...
"What the is going on!? How could they be breached? They are behind us! And the elven army has been stationed here!"
Bazin asked seriously.
The soldier swallowed, with a bit of fear and excitement in his expression:
"Yes... underground! Those elves... suddenly emerged from the underground! They appeared directly in the two tribes, and the Sand Wind and Sand Rock tribes were attacked from within before they had time to react!"
Come out of the ground? !
The Oracle King Bazin's eyes widened.
And at this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, thinking of some information from the front line a while ago...
His expression changed:
"No! It's the crypt spider!"