"Have a glass of ale!"
Dorothy sat in front of the magic machine playing Hearthstone and shouted loudly to the attendant in the tavern.
The valet pushed through the crowd with a mug of ale and placed it beside Dorothy.
Dorothy showed an amazing amount of alcohol at this moment, drank all the ale in the cup in an instant, and then put the wooden cup on the table.
Around Dorothy's "Hearthstone arcade" stood a large group of dwarves and spellcasters, all of whom were staring at Dorothy's every move.
"Huh..."
Dorothy relied on alcohol to sober her sleepy consciousness.
It was twelve o'clock at night, and it had been two full hours since Dorothy first came to Hearthstone Tavern.
Since she opened the golden legend of the Balrog King, the whole tavern has entered a state of carnival.
Dorothy didn't know what the dwarves were excited about, but her golden legend was quickly sold to another dwarf.
This also allowed Dorothy to earn the first pot of gold in her life in Nolan, which is slightly different from the "money way" she envisioned, but it doesn't matter, Dorothy relied on this money to open a one-time More than 1,700 card packs and the right to use cards in Adventure Mode.
Although Dorothy has never played a card as valuable as Balrog again, several decks she played in the beta version have been assembled.
All she has left to do is to squeeze into the top two thousand rankings of this tavern through battles.
So Dorothy didn't hesitate too much and started the battle directly after finishing editing the deck.
She has won twelve games in a row!
This unfamiliar newcomer just came into contact with this game, not only opened a golden legendary card, but also achieved a terrifying score of twelve consecutive victories.
This made Dorothy quickly become the focus of attention in the Hearthstone Tavern, and the surrounding dwarves and spellcasters were talking about this girl from the Iron Nation.
"If she can win three more games in a row, she will break the record of Elder Frost Axe."
"Is this human girl really a newcomer?"
Dorothy quietly listened to the discussions of the surrounding dwarves and spellcasters, and she had to say that she enjoyed this feeling.
The feeling of being praised and amazed by others for her wonderful moments in the game gave Dorothy a special sense of accomplishment.
It works!
Dorothy glanced at her hand, then at her entourage on the battlefield.
At first, Dorothy was full of confusion and anxiety when she came to Nolan. She didn't know whether it was worth running away from marriage, and bet her life on a game.
And whether it can win the championship is completely unknown.
Dorothy thought it was a little funny.
But now this confusion and anxiety are filled with bursting self-confidence!
"Sorry... I won."
After Dorothy released all the spells in her hand, the opponent's vitality was instantly zeroed by the attack of the followers.
The opponent she defeated is said to be in the top 1,000 players in the tavern!
Thirteen consecutive victories also allowed her to successfully qualify for the competition.
The surrounding dwarves applauded and cheered for the little girl, and Dorothy felt like a much-anticipated hero!
But Dorothy's confidence didn't last long when she saw someone in the tavern who should never have been here.
That was one of the attendants of their firm.
The moment Dorothy saw him, he had just entered the pub.
"Let's be here today."
Dorothy immediately put on her hat, covered her eye-catching red long hair, and walked out of the crowd immediately.
At this time, Dorothy was a little fortunate that some of the guests in the tavern were spellcasters, otherwise she would be too conspicuous to stand among a group of dwarves in this outfit.
Dorothy was quietly watching the squire when she was hiding.
The attendant frowned after walking into the tavern, glanced around and left immediately.
His reaction was exactly the same as when Dorothy had first come to the tavern.
To outsiders, the Hearthstone Tavern may be a dirty place where a group of rude dwarves gather to drink and fight.
Perhaps in the eyes of these attendants, it is impossible for the eldest lady of their own family to come to such a place full of rubbish.
"You look flustered."
Joshua sat next to Dorothy at this time, and glanced at the attendant who pushed the door and left.
"No, just a little drunk." Dorothy shook her head and denied Joshua's inquiry, then picked up the suitcase at hand. "I'll be back tomorrow."
Joshua waved her goodbye and watched as Dorothy pushed open the pub door and left.
Not long after Dorothy left, a crow flew to the table beside Josh, and a dim gray mist overflowed over the crow, and then gradually returned to its original posture.
"It seems that you failed to strike up a conversation."
The dark elf sat beside Joshua and asked the attendant for a glass of wine.
"Approaching... uh... That's not a conversation, it can only be called a test." Joshua said.
"The level of approaching and probing is very low. No matter which human girl is, it will be more vigilant against you."
The dark elves gave an evaluation of Qiao Xiu's level in this regard. As a professional intelligence gathering expert, in the dark elves' view, Qiao Xiu's level of chatting up just now was very poor.
"Then I can only trouble you to help me collect information about that girl."
It was also for this purpose that Joshua let the dark elves come to the tavern.
"That girl is from a business guild in the country of steel called silver streak. Half a year ago, the owner of the business bought a large amount of magic net spar at the Bai Jinghua Theater and brought it back to the country of steel. That girl is the owner. The daughter of..." The dark elf said a series of information, which made Qiao Xiu stunned there.
"Can I call you Thousand Faced A Dream?"
"What strange code name is that?" The dark elf seemed unable to understand Joshua's rant.
After all, Joshua has not developed comics in this world.
This dark elf's intelligence-gathering ability can really be called a blue fat man in intelligence. No matter what Joshua asks, she will probably answer it.
"Buying the original spar of the magic net and bringing it back to the country of steel for resale is indeed a good business."
Qiao Xiu can understand the businessman's thoughts. In the world where the magic net just came out, everyone who came in contact with it would think it was a "masterpiece of the gods".
The original spar that carries the magic net client is terribly cheap in the eyes of those big businessmen. It is completely no problem to buy a lot of them and go to their own countries to sell them. With the value of the magic net, it is completely no problem to increase the price by two or three hundred times.
"It's a pity that there is no 'network' on the magic net. At best, it just adds some unsightly pictures to the eyes." Qiao Xiu said in a low voice.
"I can already imagine the tragic scene of the businessman who wanted to make a fortune by relying on the magic net after returning to his country, but in the end he couldn't sell even a single original spar. As a magic net investor It's really pathetic."