The Needle Knight raised his spear high and pierced through his opponent's armor.
This attack severely damaged the original spar magic power reserve inside the opponent's armor, causing the opponent's armor to completely lose the ability to move and fell to the ground unable to move.
The acupuncture knight raised his weapon and declared victory, and the audience on the second floor burst into cheers.
"Well, Miss Dorothy, I said that the winner was the Needle Knight."
"Uh... um."
Dorothy is also one of the many in the audience. She doesn't have much interest in the traditional gladiatorial matches of the Iron Nation, but the people standing beside her are different.
Standing beside Dorothy was Etek, one of the sons of the lord of the city of Osenburg, and the son who had the most hope of succeeding the earl.
When Dorothy walked into the ball, she was a little fortunate that there were not a few beautiful noble ladies in the ball, and many noble ladies surrounded the three young sons of the city lord with the same idea.
But the eldest son, Aiteke, took a fancy to Dorothy at a glance, and invited Dorothy to the best place to watch the gladiatorial fight.
After chatting with Dorothy in a graceful manner, the topic was led to the two knights who were fighting below.
Dorothy reluctantly talked with the eldest son, relying on her rough understanding of magic machinery.
But what I'm thinking about is really Minecraft, and the monsters in "Snowman Brothers" that are close to being killed.
"It's over, Miss Dorothy, are you hungry?" asked the eldest son.
"Not yet."
Although Dorothy could feel the affectionate gaze of the other party, her eyes were all on the magic web in front of her.
Because she found that after playing a game, she can continue to play even without "Internet".
At this point, Dorothy had opened the interface of "Snowman Brothers". If it wasn't for the eldest son, Dorothy might have pressed the start button.
"Can I find a place to sit for a while? A little tired." Dorothy tried to find a reason to get rid of the eldest son.
"The Dragon's Breather and the Eternal Sleeping Priest will be playing soon, Miss Dorothy, you should never miss the Dragon's Breather's game. That mighty knight was the champion of the previous year."
I'm not even interested in this year's champion! Now all I care about is my snowman!
Dorothy kept an elegant smile on her face despite her thoughts.
"Then watch the next game."
The duration of a gladiatorial match is not very long, the short one can decide the winner in an instant, and the long one is about twenty minutes.
Dorothy waved her hand to close the interface of the magic net, ready to calm down and deal with the eldest son of the city lord.
But after the two knights in the arena below walked off the field, the Count of Cruz, the city of Orsenburg, announced something with the original spar with a strong inscription.
"Everyone present, I know that you are looking forward to the duel between the Dragon's Breather and the Eternal Sleeping Priest, but a friend from Farosi hopes to perform a... special drama for us in the arena! Please look forward to it."
Farosi's... drama
Dorothy felt a little disappointed when she heard Count Cruz's words.
She has seen Farosi's play, except that she finds it a little boring, but it is terrible!
It takes at least two hours for a performance to end.
In other words, Dorothy has to deal with the eldest son for more than two hours!
"Faroos? Their childish performances on the arena are a disgrace to the sacred arena."
The eldest son seemed to be very dissatisfied with the "program" that was inserted into it, and even the atmosphere of the entire dance became stiff.
Just as Dorothy was about to say something, he was overheard by his father, Count Cruz.
"Attek, don't worry, my friend from Farosi said that that special play only shows the first ten minutes, and I won't let the audience present for such a long play."
As Count Cruz spoke, he ordered his attendants to dim the surrounding original spar lights.
"Father, what about the actors he brought? Aren't these delicate Falosians scared by the scenery in the arena?" The eldest son seemed to have some opinions on this performance.
Count Cruz did not answer, Minister Dias had already come to the bottom of the arena.
There is a wall in the arena below that is completely blank. Under the gaze of the nobles of the Steel Country above, the Pharos slowly came to the other side of the wall and took out a primitive spar.
The originally dark environment was instantly lit up by the picture projected by the original spar on the wall.
"What is that?" The eldest son looked at what appeared on the wall.
The black shadow projected by the original spar on the wall clearly showed a line of text, and the atmosphere in the entire arena became extremely mysterious.
"All the content... is fiction? Sage Mellors."
Count Cruz read the line. He thought that the original spar was used to inscribe words on the wall, but in the next second he found that his guess was completely wrong.
"Painting of the forest? So realistic..."
"No, that's not a painting!"
"Is that a portal! Why didn't I feel the wave of magic."
Count Cruz could already feel a little restlessness in the surrounding nobles, and they all began to guess what the "primitive forest" that appeared on the wall was.
"Movie..." Dorothy muttered to herself, looking at the picture on the wall in disbelief.
"Movie?"
Only then did Count Cruz notice the beautiful girl beside his eldest son.
"Nolan's recent emergence of a form of performance." Dorothy had only seen this discussion on the caster forum, but had never seen it before, but this did not prevent her from explaining everything in front of her. "I heard that the past images were recorded in the original spar, and then played back again."
"Images of the past..."
Count Cruz's eyes were fixed on the picture in front of him. As the plot of the movie progressed, a space filled with blue lights appeared in front of Count Cruz.
Frozen, Planar Travel, Pandora.
A bunch of unfamiliar words poured into Count Cruz's ears. At first, the picture of the ship looking down at the planet in the plane space did not make Count Cruz react.
He didn't even know where the man in the picture was and what he was doing.
But when the picture turned and a "giant bird" made of steel looked down from the sky, Count Cruz found something he was familiar with!
That's an airship!
One of the magic machinery that the country of steel is currently keen to study, the current airship can only hover at an altitude of a few hundred meters for less than two minutes. In the eyes of Count Cruz, it is just a very simple magic guide. mechanical.
But he believes that in the future, the airship will surely develop into an incomparably powerful air overlord.
At this moment, Count Cruz saw the future, an "airship" swooped down from the clouds tens of thousands of meters high, and the sound of the sound waves raged past, and Count Cruz's hand holding the wooden rail trembled slightly.
In the next second, a magic machine is raging in the giant pit, one after another magic car is transporting something, but the human next to the magic car is less than one-fifth of the wheel of the vehicle!
"Where the hell is this?"
Count Cruz stared at the picture, and as the male protagonist stepped off the airship, a more shocking scene was presented in front of Count Cruz.
Airships soaring at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, giant magic dolls enough to carry people, these magic mechanical technologies may have surpassed the peak of the Iron Country for hundreds of years.
Although Count Cruz wanted to know the scenery of which country this was, he had to admit that these things made of steel were so beautiful that his heart was moved.
As the story continued, he gradually understood that this was the future three hundred years from the present world!
"Is it all fictional? Sure enough, these Pharos..." Count Cruz showed a slightly unwilling smile. Although these "beautiful" magic machinery did not exist in reality, he watched them move in the picture. It is also a special enjoyment.
It's just a pity that the time to enjoy this time is short. Count Cruz has just sorted out the context of the story, and began to look forward to how the human beings who led the steel army to another world will ravage the aborigines, but the picture suddenly disappeared.
"Dias! Why did the paintings on the walls disappear?" Count Cruz shouted loudly to Minister Dias below.
"Lord Count! I promised you only ten minutes! It will never disturb the duel between the Dragon's Breather and the Eternal Sleeping Priest!" Minister Dias replied.
Just ten minutes... Count Cruz remembered that this was his own request.
"I allow you to go on!" said Count Cruz.
"But the two knights..."
Minister Dias looked at the Dragon's Breather and the Priest of Eternal Sleep who were resting in another part of the arena with some embarrassment.
"I accept Count Cruz's proposal." The Dragon's Breath said directly and took the initiative.
No one from the nobles of the surrounding steel country has objected, to any national of the steel country.
The world shown in the first ten minutes of this movie is just an airship flying in the sky, which is enough to make them look forward to what the airship will do next.
"It's a pity that the Count, the original spar I brought only stores the preview image, and it is not complete." Minister Dias said.
"Not complete? Do you mean the complete version is in your theater?" Count Cruz had already guessed what the sly Pharoscian meant.
"That's right."
Minister Dias nodded in affirmation, and messages from the "Farosi Congress" were constantly popping up on the magic web interface in front of him.
When the earl heard the news, he gritted his teeth and tapped the wooden fence beside him with his hand. After that, he could only choose to give up.
"Then Dias, please leave first!" With the words of Count Cruz, the Dragon's Breather and Eternal Sleep priest below already understood what to do.
They took up their weapons and walked to the center of the arena to prepare for today's curtain call duel.
When Minister Dias returned to the top of the stage, he opened the interface of his magic net, and the news from the Farosi Congress was constantly being refreshed.
He spent more than three minutes editing a text message and sent it.
"What Mr. Joshua said about the teaser campaign really worked."
…
The surrounding atmosphere changed.
Dorothy could feel it leaning against the wooden rail, just by the fact that the eldest son beside her stopped chattering to her about the duel between the knights.
The attention of the surrounding nobles was attracted by the movie called "Avatar", and even the two knights who were fighting below looked a little... absent-minded.
This is good news for Dorothy.
"Please rest assured, Count Cruz, my theater will still have performances tonight." Minister Dias walked up to the count again and chatted with him.
Dorothy didn't pay attention to the appearance of Minister Dias, her eyes were already focused on the interface of the magic net.
Have a network? When Dorothy looked at her magic web interface again, she found that the icon showing the signal below had a green bar.
Without thinking about the reason for the signal, Dorothy started downloading the game called Minecraft.
The download speed of "Minecraft" is very slow. When the gladiator below wins the dragon's breath, "Minecraft" is finally downloaded.
Dorothy immediately clicked on the downloaded Minecraft.
Along with strange music, three options for single-player and multiplayer and settings appear before Dorothy.
multiplayer game? Can this game be played with others
She did see the two-player option when she played Snow Brothers, but Dorothy didn't try to choose, but this time Dorothy tentatively clicked into the multiplayer branch.
"Fuya's game world... 3/10 of the population."
Only this option is displayed in the multiplayer game. Dorothy remembers the name Faya, and it was because she saw her post that Dorothy came into contact with the game in the magic net.
Dorothy immediately clicked into this online game world. With the disappearance of the loading interface, Dorothy looked a little dazed at the pictures in the magic net.
Why isn't it flat? Wait... is this my hand
Dorothy looked at a "cube long column" that kept waving in the picture, and then looked into the distance, she could barely make out that it was a plain, and there was a very magnificent building on the plain.
It looks like a theater, standing directly on the plain, it looks very abrupt.
"Who is Dorothy?"
At this time, a message popped up in the lower left corner of the game, and the name of the sender of the message was the Flower of Farosi.
The name Dorothy looked familiar, but soon in her field of vision, a human figure made of squares walked towards her.
"It's a newcomer."
Another new message popped up in the lower left corner, this time the sender of the message was named Fuya.