Mo Shigui is not in the mood to pay attention to things in the real world now. The strategy of the other world has already made him a little overwhelmed.
The progress of the strategy for Eternal Thorn is not ideal, but the progress of the strategy for the New World Plaza area is very ideal, but the ideal thing is not their guild, but Coke Mania.
The guardian of the New World Square area is Sun's Chosen, an old friend of most players, a cheerful muscular uncle... Even if players get along well with this NPC, they will not show any mercy when they attack him.
The health of the Chosen One had been reduced by 200,000 in half an hour. The health of this Chosen One itself was only about 1.5 million. The guild with the highest output contribution was the Coke Fanatic Guild.
There's no need for them to focus their energy on Thorn the Eternal!
But Mo Shigui thought so, but...
"He prefers stabbing to swinging. You can bring some equipment that can prevent stabbing."
Caramel squatted on the ground, holding a branch, found a pot of soil and drew something on the ground.
"Our main goal is to reduce Thorne's health. I remember that the magic swordsman has a skill called Killing Wave, which can reduce the HP of any monster that approaches. Who among you is the magic swordsman?" Hei Guo Zhu Rou asked after looking at the 'familiar faces' in front of him.
"There aren't any experts in our circle who play the Magic Swordsman in Holy Spirit, right? This profession has no corresponding profession in Conflict. Who would play a profession that is completely unfamiliar to them?" Cruel Moonlight, the president of Night Rush, asked again.
"The magic swordsman is useless. The seventh challenger is the magic swordsman. The NPC also noticed it and increased his output speed. He was knocked out in less than 20 seconds." The broken arm of the Abyss Temple echoed.
"That's a random magic swordsman! We need a professional one. Do you know any professional magic swordsman?" another person asked.
As they talked, they focused their attention on Mo Shigui...
What do I know?! There is no magic swordsman class in Dissidia!
And are you guys playing in the All-Star League
Mo Shigui looked at the fourteen players squatting in a circle in front of him one by one. These players were all professional players from the seven major guilds, and a small number were retired players.
After they were beaten by Thorne, they gathered together and discussed ways to defeat Thorne while waiting in line.
The lineup of this strategy team is enough to form a lineup for the Dissension All-Star League, but in the end they are still not satisfied because all the people gathered here are defeated by Thorne.
It’s not uncommon for professional players to be defeated by artificial intelligence (AI), but the problem is… they can’t accept this!
It would be fine if the news was only spread among the Holy Spirit, but now passers-by from the Flower Square have all poured in, and can even see their fight with Thorne through holographic projection.
If they were to suffer another crushing defeat, the news might not just spread within the Holy Spirit player circle, but the entire gaming player circle might know about it.
Then it will be reported...
'Do you know the Caramel God?'
"You know, the one who was beaten by the computer AI in the Holy Spirit and couldn't take care of himself?"
No! Absolutely not! It's too late to regret why you use one ID for two games. This is the choice most players would make. It's not like you're playing games with a secondary account, so there's no need to change your ID.
So with Caramel's encouragement, professional players from the seven major clubs united together to discuss how to resist the tyranny of computer AI.
Humans must never lose to computer AI again!
"I remember that Xiaonan in Howling South Wind played the magic swordsman profession, but he was a third-test player and was only level 40. He should still be sleeping now."
"Can you call him over? Who has Xiaonan's contact information?" Caramel was one of the more outgoing and popular players among the contestants, so he was able to unite the other players from the seven major guilds.
Not sleeping, but training! Mo Shigui remembered that ten o'clock in the morning was the morning training time for Nanfeng Howling, which also resulted in no professional players from the Nanfeng Howling Club being online.
"I have, and I got through it! He's very interested in the NPC Thorne, and said he'd come online in half an hour to take a look." said a player from the Gray Eye Club.
"Hey! Don't just look for the Magic Swordsman. Half of the top 100 players in the Holy Spirit Ladder are here, right? Contact them and ask them to come over and give it a try?" Canxin suggested.
The current situation is no longer something Mo Shigui can stop. Led by Jiaotang, they began to ask the players in the Conflict Professional League about their roles in the Holy Spirit. The seven major guilds also shared this not-so-important information.
Those players who were still training or sleeping all received a message titled "Team in danger, return quickly!"
At this time, Thorne happened to defeat the 23rd challenger, and when the name of the 24th challenger appeared in front of everyone, everyone was shocked... That was the happy game used by Zhao Mingwei.
"Mingwei, can we win?" Mo Shigui asked after glancing at Zhao Mingwei who was squatting with Jiaotang.
"It's highly likely that we won't win."
Zhao Mingwei shook his head bluntly and gave an answer that...disappointed everyone present.
Zhao Mingwei watched all 23 matches between Thorne and other players, but he was not 100% sure that he could defeat Thorne.
"Weapons, Thorne's branches have durability." Song in the Rain sent a series of screenshots to the Holy Spirit Fighting Group.
This series of screenshots shows the state of the branch in Thorne's hand during his twenty-three battles. Logically speaking, the durability of NPC equipment is infinite, but the branch in Thorne's hand will be worn out during the battle.
At first there were one or two leaves on the branch, but now there is only a bare branch left.
"Isn't it a bit shameless to explode other people's weapons?"
As Canxin spoke, he deliberately glanced at Mo Shigui. He was the kind of person who didn't mind using shameless means, but didn't like others using shameless means. Although in most cases, the shameless means used by Canxin were useless.
"Winning is fine." Mo Shigui's words were recognized by everyone present.
They are players... As long as they can defeat the NPC in the game, no matter how despicable the means, process, or method are, it doesn’t matter at all, as long as they can win, it is enough!
"Let me try."
Zhao Mingwei, carrying the hopes of the entire village, stepped onto the stage under the gaze of a group of players behind him... When he stepped onto the stage, Thorne's eyes changed slightly.
When the countdown to the start of the duel appeared in the air, Thorn finally stopped greeting the start of the battle with a lazy attitude of giving buffs to the players.
He struck a simple opening stance.
"Among the Holy Spirits I fought against, there were quite a few with excellent talents." Thorn suddenly said, "You should be the best among them."
"There are many friends of mine who are better than me, but they didn't get the qualification to play Holy Spirit." Zhao Mingwei told Thorne a sad thing, because only about two-thirds of the Chinese players got the qualification to play Holy Spirit, and there was not a single professional player in the world.
Zhao Mingwei didn't think that he was the best among the top group, it was just that he started early, whether it was Conflict or Holy Spirit.
(End of this chapter)