Noggs also became a member of the Owl Squad, and he was only invited by Joshua to test the fighting abilities of the Strife characters.
During the test, Joshua tinkered with some new things that exceeded the "rules of strife".
Among them, the various super equipment in the kill streak reward has exceeded the scope of the game balance.
After watching all of Qiao Xiu's killstreak reward demos, Noggs asked directly, "Can the automatic aiming be always on?"
Qiao Xiu's answer as a game developer is of course "yes".
The kill streak reward system itself is an official plug-in. At Noggs' request, Joshua enabled his character to have an unlimited skill called "Tactical Eyepiece" in the game.
"Why not let other characters have these abilities too?"
Noggs questioned Joshua while his character was changing bullets.
He watched Ravel's character get killed because the bullet didn't hit the shofar monster. After Noggs turned on the tactical goggles skill, he only needed to press the left mouse button, and the bullet could automatically track the enemy. on the body.
"Because these cheating skills consume a lot of faith, it will be a waste of time for all soldiers to open for a long time." Joshua said.
"But it's okay for a small number of soldiers to turn it on, isn't it? Why don't you use it, Joshua?"
Noggs turned his head to look at Joshua's screen. Through the interface of the screen, he could see that Joshua did not add any cheating function to his character.
"Because it doesn't make sense."
Qiao Xiu used the right button to aim to kill a gray fog that was rushing towards him. It was already boring enough to hit these gray fog distortions without IQ. If you add a self-aiming lock and press the left mouse button directly.
This kind of unchallenging game means nothing to Joshua.
"It's boring? Joshua is on the battlefield now, as long as you can kill the enemy... whatever means you use is reasonable!"
Nogus's current position is more inclined to an executioner on the battlefield than a player who plays Dispute.
As long as the enemy can be wiped out, Noggs can use any despicable means in exchange for victory in a war.
"Well, it's no problem to open the tactical eyepiece all the way. Brother, organize your team and tell me the name of the game in a table."
Joshua gave up arguing with the war-mad brother, after all, this is the battlefield against the gray fog... Neither Norges nor the king of the Frost Kingdom, Sheil, regarded it as a game.
But for Qiao Xiu, this is an early experience of the zombie mode in the dispute, and this mode is not made by himself, and the enemy will not act according to the routine specified in the game.
The challenges brought by this close-to-real enemy and various surprises on the battlefield are far more interesting than Joshua's own zombie mode.
"I have ordered the soldiers to download."
Noggs knew that his third brother had a strange personality, and he didn't have the heart to reverse Qiao Xiu's thoughts or educate Qiao Xiu.
After all, in this war against the gray fog, Joshua brought enough surprises.
Noggs turned his attention to the battlefield again.
When Qiao Xiu was about to follow in his brother's footsteps, someone suddenly pulled at the corner of his clothes.
"Child of the forest, isn't it bad to do this?"
Al sat behind Joshua with his back to him, and she heard all the conversations between Joshua and Noggs.
After Noggs asked for the unlimited tactical goggles, Al also joined in the fun... Considering that Al himself is a collector of the power of faith.
Joshua gave her an even more unreasonable cheating weapon, a portable bazooka without any bullet limit or recoil.
"It's wrong to use it in the game, but this is a battlefield. For these monsters who have destroyed your homeland in the past, there is no need to bear any psychological burden!"
Joshua gave Al a thumbs up, and the high elf girl also bombarded everywhere with her unlimited portable bazooka.
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The next morning.
"It's time for a shift change! Soldiers fighting on the front lines at noon can close the magic net and rest!"
Marshal Armt pinpointed the time and came to the "rear battlefield" where the soldiers played disputes.
As the battlefield became more intense, the soldiers of the Land of Frost had come from the front line to the rear to control the disputed game characters to fight on the front line.
Marshal Amter, who had fought against Gray Mist in the past, thought that the battle to defend Heibe City was a tough battle, and he had already prepared for the death of his comrade-in-arms, and even his own death on the battlefield.
However, it has been twenty-five hours since the gray fog army pressed down on the territory, and the casualty rate of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Frost is... zero!
This was something he had never dared to think about before the war.
The magical magic net game has kept the soldiers of the Frost Kingdom away from the dangerous battlefield, but the characters in the game still need to be controlled by these soldiers.
"I said it's time to rest, didn't you hear it!" Marshal Amut shouted loudly again in the camp.
None of the soldiers answered Marshal Armt, their eyes were all fixed on the interface of the magic net.
"Medic! Where's the medic! Hurry up and get over here... This is my last two lives! Are there any medics around!"
"Come on! What are you doing with a sniper rifle in front of you!"
"The horned beast has appeared on the western battlefield again! Who has the deployment reward of the Glint machine gun! The portable rocket launcher can also be used!"
Marshal Armt's roar was not worth mentioning in the noisy rear battlefield. Standing here, he could hear the soldiers communicating with each other in the rear battlefield.
The entire camp was like a noisy tavern.
Marshal Armt didn't know how to describe his inner feelings when he saw this scene.
Morale on the battlefield is undoubtedly the most important point, and the morale of human soldiers in the face of gray fog will drop very quickly. Generally, after two hours of continuous combat, they must evacuate for psychological counseling, otherwise the human soldiers will enter a state of collapse.
But if Marshal Amt remembers correctly, nearly 500 soldiers in the camp have been fighting on the front line for 12 hours!
More than half of them didn't even eat dinner...
A group of people stared at the magic web interface as if they were obsessed, and then clicked the left button of the mouse frantically.
It is no exaggeration to say that the morale of this group of soldiers is maintained like a berserker who drinks some crazy potion, and their enthusiasm for the battlefield has exceeded the scope of ordinary people.
But Marshal Armt knew that it was not the potions and alcohol that drove them, but the comparison of the most essential emotions of human beings, and this game called Dispute was really interesting.
The number of kills of each soldier on the battlefield will be known to all soldiers in the entire army, and the reward of the kill streak system can make you the hero of the entire squad.
Everyone can be a hero on this battlefield, which is probably why they are so keen.
But... Humans still have to rest after all!
"Ravel!" Marshal Armt's order could not be noticed by the other soldiers, so he had to go to the most prominent player on the battlefield and pat him on the shoulder.
"I've got the right to use the Hellstorm missiles, Adjutant... Find me a place where the enemy is the most dense!"
"How long before General Ravel did you kill another five hundred? Wait... I'm asking about the status of the other teams."
After a brief communication with his adjutant, Ravel asked aloud the purpose of Marshal Amut looking for him.
"Does Marshal Armt have any new orders?" Ravel asked without looking up.
"It's time for you to rest! Take your squad to rest!" said Marshal Armt.
"Rest? Can Marshal Amut wait a little longer, we will break the defense line of the gray fog aberration soon."
Ravel said and pressed the G button on the keyboard, and the character in Ravel's game took out a shiny original spar.
The original spar projected a translucent picture, which was the map on the battlefield.
"General Ravel, coordinates 214.321... There are more than ten horned beasts," the adjutant said.
Ravel's character swiped the map on the original spar, clicked on the bombing coordinates reported by the adjutant, and the next second, a line of words appeared on the screen of all the soldiers at the scene.
"Commander Ravel deploys Hellstorm missiles."
Even if Marshal Amt stood in the camp, he could hear the deafening explosion from a distance.
At this time, a strange thought popped into Marshal Amutt's mind... It's really incredible that the gray fog can sustain such a terrifying attack for so long!