The Grand Duke of Blood sat at the front of a long table in the main hall. This was a position of power. During meals, his family members would line up on both sides of the long table.
But today was a little different. The blood Grand Duke's family stood behind him, and his youngest daughter, Peste, stood by his side.
"Is this the Holy Spirit you're playing with?"
The Blood Archduke logged on to the official website of "Warcraft" under the guidance of Pest. After spending fifteen gold coins to buy a deluxe version, he downloaded the entire game in less than ten minutes.
"The Holy Spirit is an extension of the game mode of Warcraft. Father, you have to click here, and then press match to play." Pest said.
"Let me find out on my own."
The Grand Duke of Blood looked at the interface presented by the magic net in front of him. This interface revealed an aura made of iron and blood. Even the moment the button was pressed, the sound of the gear turning could be heard.
At this moment, the Grand Duke of Blood admitted... He still underestimated Qiao Xiu.
Since the appearance of the magic net, the blood archduke's curiosity and thirst for knowledge have risen to an extreme. This virtual world composed entirely of inscriptions... is something he has never seen in his long life.
He spent a whole month immersed in the magic net, from the virtual keyboard key position can not remember where, now can smoothly use the virtual keyboard to record the entire article.
During this period, he spent a lot of time absorbing the new knowledge of the magic net, whether it was the songs on the magic net music, or the latest movie released by the Nolan Cinema, now the blood prince can enjoy it as a delicious meal.
There are only games, those pixel games in the game section of the caster forum, the blood prince is really hard to swallow.
His few arrogance played a role in the game, and he stubbornly believed that the game should be played by children.
But the blood prince quietly listened to the tight and exciting music that echoed in his ears, giving people an atmosphere of being in the battlefield, all of which really made it difficult for the blood prince to attribute it to "the boring games played by children". ".
He clicked on the interface of the Holy Spirit in front of him to start the match, and he waited less than three minutes to enter the hero selection screen.
"Twenty-five heroes?"
The Duke of Blood waved the original spar mouse to select the avatar of the first hero.
The watcher Samittar Anorod, when the Grand Duke of Blood saw this name and a man holding a great sword appear in the center of the magic net screen, the already dry tear glands suddenly became wet.
"Father's characters are all past heroes of all races in the world." Pest explained immediately.
"Past... heroes?"
The Blood Grand Duke clicked on these avatars one by one. There are many names on the blood Grand Duke are very familiar with. Although their appearance has changed in the game, some features are still retained.
"Father?"
Pest observed the abnormal expression of the Blood Archduke.
"I don't know if I'll be one of them one day."
The Grand Duke of Blood said in a self-deprecating manner, and then directly chose the watcher, Sametal Anorod.
"Let's fight side by side again, old friend." Grand Duke Blood muttered to himself.
At this moment, his evaluation of the game of the Holy Spirit is no less than that of Tailin's song and the movie "This Devil Is Not Too Cold".
If he meets Qiao Xiu again, he must apologize to Qiao Xiu properly.
But this idea dissipated in about ten minutes after a battle.
Five minutes ago, the Grand Duke of Blood felt a move that he had not felt in hundreds of years, but five minutes later, the Grand Duke of Blood felt... anger that he had not felt in hundreds of years!
"Father! You shouldn't have bought so many pills when you started!"
"Lord Duke, your initial equipment can't defeat ancient monsters at all."
"Wait, the enemy seems to have come around from the wild area!"
The Grand Duke of Blood listened to the reminders of his relatives behind him, and had the illusion that he was a baby who had just learned to walk.
The majestic image he had built up in the eyes of his family in the past completely collapsed on this Holy Spirit battlefield.
That watcher, Sametar Anorod, has been beheaded seven times in a row by the enemy!
"Lord Duke, the first game is normal, maybe the next game will be better."
The family behind carefully comforted the blood prince who was on the verge of eruption.
"It doesn't make sense."
After the guards controlled by the Grand Duke of Blood were beheaded by the enemy for the eighth time, the Grand Duke of Blood could no longer hold back his dissatisfaction.
"It's easy to defeat a little assassin with the strength of Samittar. He doesn't even need to draw a sword!"
The Grand Duke of Blood is not only familiar with the hero he controls, but the hero who killed him, the Grand Duke of Blood, has also fought against him in reality.
The so-called Broken Sword Gomer was a well-known assassin in human history.
But when the Blood Grand Duke once confronted this guy, the Blood Grand Duke only sang a spell to capture him.
"The duke's equipment is much stronger than yours. It is normal to have this kind of damage."
A daring family comforted the bloody grand duke who had fried fur.
The family members behind Duke Xue Xue began to think of ways to appease their master's emotions, but a message popped up in the chat window, making all the family members regret that they didn't find a reason to leave early.
"The guards on the road are so weak, will they play?"
The sender of the message is named Wall of Orsenburg.
The Grand Duke of Blood saw this news in an instant. He was usually known as the kindest duke in the demon world, but at this moment his anger could no longer be controlled, and it poured out directly into the letters on the keyboard like a flood.
"The strength of this great caretaker is not something you can question! Boy!"
"What kind of strength can I have with a record of zero kills and eight deaths... Why am I matched with a newcomer again? It's really unfortunate."
When the Grand Duke of Blood saw this piece of news, he slammed his hands on the stone table in front of him, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the stone table.
Pest, who was standing next to him, took a step back after feeling the rage of the Blood Grand Duke. This was the first time Pest had seen her father make such a big fire in his memory.
The scarlet magic power surged in the hands of the Blood Grand Duke, and the magic power was enough to kill hundreds of weak humans, but at this moment, he could only put his hands on the virtual keyboard and tap a series of letters to refute the opponent.
"Take back what you said before!"
"You're so weak and still not convinced? Will you come out to a duel later?"
duel
The Grand Duke of Blood suddenly stood up from his position at this moment.
A mere human, he can crush the opponent's heart into pieces with just one grip.
"Pest is going to inform the guard, I'm going to the human world!"
The Grand Duke of Blood wants him to understand what kind of people he has provoked.
"Father, what he invited you is... a duel on the Holy Spirit!"