: Day 81: Wings and Legends

"Ah! The Golden Legend !!!"
The mainland of Pandaria, the Splendid Valley, and the Seven Stars Palace are the main cities of foreign neutrality.
Oscar was standing outside the door of a shop, and the surrounding ground was thrown away by the unhygienic, unqualified dwarf brother.
The dwarf was overjoyed at the moment, holding a playing card in his hands, as if the playing card was a legendary artifact known worldwide.
Ok. . . That ’s right, it ’s really just an enchanting card with exquisite patterns. The pattern above is a portrait of the former wind element lord Orakir.
This is a table card game invented by the panda people after re-entry into the world, called "Legend of Hearthstone, Heroes of Azeroth".
This card game quickly became popular all over the world, especially in the taverns where a large number of adventurers gathered, Hearthstone legend became a mainstream card game.
The pattern on the card contains all the famous characters in the world of Azeroth, as well as ordinary character cards representing various occupations, such as the Shining Town Guards, Leprosy Gnomes, and Drunken Dwarves.
Then according to the strength of reality, the rare levels of cards are divided in detail. The more famous and powerful characters in reality, the less their cards are printed.
As the inventor of the game, Pandaren made a lot of money. After signing an agency sales agreement with major goblin consortiums, the Hearthstone legendary card sales counter appeared in goblin stores around the world.
A pack of ten silver coins, everyone can buy this kind of cheap entertainment, can also satisfy their own desire to collect, and can also experience the refreshment of commanding those famous big men to fight, although it is only a card, but He Leer Not for it.
Oscar, the Lord of Fatty Bugs and Lord of Stratholme, has become more honest after getting married and rarely ventures out.
But recently he has found a brand new interest, with his own deck, running around in the Stratholme adventurer city, torture people everywhere, guest guest king.
That's right, Oscar is a krypton gold player. He has smashed at least a few hundred gold coins in this card game, and there are a lot of orange legend cards.
then. . . He was brutally beaten by his wife Paltris, and once again experienced the feeling of soaring freely in the flood of holy light.
"Are you dwarf crazy? Spend hundreds of gold coins to buy such a pile of useless cards! Do you want to continue to live a life! Do you think our Stratholme City tax is so great!"
Partrice roared east, and by the way, pleased his mother's power, Silver Dawn, to help supervise the dead dwarf and prevent him from keeping his hands down.
So Oscar made an excuse, took a day off, and ran across the portal to Pandalia, a place with very few acquaintances, to continue krypton.
"Garbage, even if you play a low-level card game as a dwarf bug, you are a pile of trash cards."
Oscar was furious, turned his head, and saw a dark-haired, dark-haired human middle-aged handsome uncle standing behind him sneering.
"It's you cheating dog again! Since you look down on the game that our mortal invented, then you still play a fart! The gold coins you spend are dozens of times that of Lao Tzu! You say me so sorry!"
The Wings of Death shook his head, still a look of contempt.
"I play to give you these lowly mortals a face, come on dwarf bugs, since you can't kill you, then burn all your cherished cards."
With a big wave of his hand, a hearthstone table beside him immediately flew over and landed exactly between the two.
Oscar turned around and walked away. Only when his brain got into the water would he play against the Deathwing.
That's right, Zhijun's deck is cheating.
For celebrities of the level of Death Wings, the black cable tyrants who got the sales agency right, please make a batch of cards corresponding to them from the Pandaren Headquarters. There is only one card for each character. The absolute limited edition is free. They were given to them as if they were advertising.
There is a unique card "Wings of Death" in Zhijun's hand. As long as this card is put on the table, you can clear all the cards on the table and forcefully discard all the cards that have been drawn.
The most shameless thing is that the wing king also imposed a powerful spell on this card that represents himself. As long as this card appears, all cards on the field will be burned by flames, along with the hearthstone table below Burned into ash.
This is too much!
Others are most likely to bet on gold coins when you play cards. You are good, just burn the cards bought by others who have worked hard for krypton gold!
Also known as the Great Cataclysm! Change your sister! Be sick!
Giving up the Wing Jun who destroyed the aspirations of the world is also a new pleasure. He turned into a handsome human uncle. The whole world was rushing to find someone to play cards, and then he burned all his cards.
Although his deck was also burned, leaving a "wing of death", but the wing king did not care.
I have money, I buy it when I burn it! A lot of money is hard to buy, happy!
This terrorist was immediately world-famous, and now everyone knows the abominable, killing a thousand-knife crazy dragon that burns others' decks in the world.
Although he has begun to take strict precautions, the Wing King is very clever. He constantly changes his appearance and appears in taverns everywhere.
then. . . A burst of flames devoured the entire hearthstone table. In the desperate wailing of the opponent, the winged king took away the only card of his own and no one dared to stop it.
Nonsense, up to death wings for a bunch of decks? That's when the money is gone and the life is gone.
Now the whole world is condemning the Wings of Death and demanding that the cheating card in his hand be recycled and destroyed.
But in conclusion, no one dared to really do it. The only God of the Night, Sarodhar, who dared to do it, didn't care about these little things.
"I'm a stone fist ogre, haha."
In the Seven Star Temple, a pandaren monk miserably failed to recognize who was playing cards in front of him.
"Black hatchling."
The winged king did not lift his eyelids, and continued to throw out a small card with 1: 1 offense and defense.
"I will dominate the arena again, and these two gold coins will belong to me right away, hahahahaha!"
"Black hatchling."
The Winged King is a local tyrant. In addition to a Death Wing in his deck, the other black horse dragons collected from buying card packs are all on the horse. . .
"How come you have so many black fledglings? Are you a novice? It is impossible to win with such a deck ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ahaha ... let me give you this game king a good idea ... .amount..."
Pandaren opponents and the crowds around have not come and laughed at this human rooster. An orange legendary card with 12:12 offense and defense came to the table.
"Deathwing."
However, no one paid attention to the offense, defense and rarity of this card, because as soon as the card fell on the table, a lava flame spread out, turning the entire hearthstone table into a ball of fire.
"Aoao Ao !!! My deck !!! My precious deck that I have worked so hard to collect ah ah ah ah!"
Appreciating the desperate look of the opponent's face carefully, the satisfied Winged King picked up the gold coins of himself and his opponent, and returned to the dark armored dragon form that covered the sky, and walked away.
"Dog Day's Wings of Death! It's a pitman again! You crazy dragon! You pay my deck! Ao Ao Ao!"
Below the Seven Star Temple, the pandaren monk looked at the gray game table and deck of cards, and the sorrow came from his heart and could not extricate himself.