Dark Eldar

On another "distant" map, the time clock of this other world is nearly 115 days behind Kevin Garnier's. This delay, under the coordination of the Order, allows for smooth and seamless operation. The heroes are largely oblivious. After all, they are two completely different maps, and free teleportation is impossible (requiring approval). Therefore, a day more or less is irrelevant; no one cares about the details. Even if a few "elite scientists" manage to awaken and discover a new buff and report it, it will be "improved" by the Order's AI...

In the Melar Mountains (711371), the beautiful priestess Eliza successfully passed the preliminary round. She and a newly acquainted friend, the female orc "Tidimel," a level 28 Shaman, teamed up to defeat a group of human warriors at Twin Towers. (Highlights of the battle will be saved by everyone, especially when a female character defeats a male hero; in cases of similar levels, the system will replay the video. Besides being eye-catching, the video features various short skirt shots, special effects, and slow-motion critical hits, making it rarity compared to ordinary battle videos.)

Outside the qualifying arena, many ordinary "non-VIP" heroes who came to participate in the preliminary exam in this other world looked dejected, appearing both helpless and somewhat unwilling. Some of them had already reached level 2999999, while many others had been holding back their level (close to level 30). The high-quality small items they carried were mostly level 5 or 6; level 90 items were rare, as those required a large amount of gold and expensive special gems purchased from the auction house to craft.

"Damn it! Look at that girl, two healers and she still won, but our reasonable battle strategy combination couldn't... Hey, I should be almost level 40 in combat power by now, otherwise, we might as well just become solo players, hey!" The speaker was a well-dressed level 299 dwarf mage, talking after a loss in the match. His investment in equipment was considerable, no less than what he spent as a VIP in another world. The value of a VIP monthly card in another world, regardless of status, is roughly equivalent to over 20 gold coins (dynamic, market fluctuations), mostly traded underground. Previously, you could shout "2" (trading channel 2), now it's okay occasionally, but if you spam "macro commands," you'll get banned. Dynamically hidden RP (reputation) will also drop significantly. Therefore, those who do this are mostly goblins. They like to use their alt accounts to play GG (games), and even if they get banned, they can just change their ID, or simply "die" (commit suicide), arrange "inheritance rights" beforehand, and start over. The plot hasn't changed much; they've almost forgotten what happened in their "previous lives" or what "interesting stories" they experienced. However, these "core gameplay elements" always seem meaningless in the eyes of the goblin race; their belief is forever "money is everything"! Others have no right to criticize; everyone has their own way of living, and every hero has their own "choices"!

It seems their racial traits are similar. Looking at the top ten richest people in history, there are always seven or eight goblins... It's not that goblins are bad; they're skilled in engineering, cooking, and jewelry making, but their engineering skills are mostly used for "cost-cutting" and "exorbitant pricing." Even in the late ancient times, under the extremely dark rule of the "Morsaya Dynasty," goblins maintained neutrality. They had no sense of honor whatsoever, both building highly destructive "giant cannons" for Morsa and secretly developing bizarre weapons like "grenades" and "wind-up warriors" for anti-war activists. The rulers of Morsa seemed powerless against these "greedy" individuals... To imprison and enslave them for life? Or confiscate their earnings? That would only lower the quality of the "cannons"...

Where darkness reigns, there is no light to be found.

The magnificent "Medarar Mountains" stretch out under a boundless pale blue sky. Here, no trace of past battles remains. It's unimaginable that tens of thousands of years ago, the Metalar Mountains were a renowned ancient battlefield. Now, the entrance to the ruins is not far from the examination hall, a place long since transformed, devoid of anything but countless arcane craters and completely carbonized spell crystal fragments (due to high temperatures). Generation after generation of otherworldly elder mages regularly come here to pay their respects (through rituals), and Lei Yin 32nd generation is no exception. He, along with other otherworldly elder mages and several high-ranking local guards (including a sheriff and a lawyer), have come to the entrance of the ancient battlefield ruins to solemnly offer flowers and "blessings." (The "blessing" from the 32nd generation of Lei Yin provides a magical defense buff, lasting approximately one year, though some may last longer. It's rumored that their "blessings" have other uses as well; some say this place might be a "transmission wall" for "Order," given the many great heroes who perished here and the numerous epic "bosses" defeated here...)

Down the mountain, the preliminary competition of the otherworld was proceeding smoothly, the event not becoming lax due to Elder Leiyin's temporary absence. All the referees, including the head referee and various high-ranking warriors, mages, and sheriffs from the otherworld, were expressionless and extremely solemn. They would be particularly strict with the newcomers to the otherworld this year. Especially for any "dishonest heroes" who cheated, once discovered, they would be reported and expelled with approval!! They would never be qualified to participate in the "Preliminary Examination of the Otherworld" again in this lifetime.

The beautiful MS (Magic Master) Alyssa and the orc female Tidimel SM (Shadow Master) sat resting on a giant stone slab. They were truly exhausted, having defeated their opponent entirely through physical attacks. Alyssa's physical attacks weren't as numerous as the orc woman's, but her weapon (a gift from Elaine) possessed an unusual physical bonus. When it struck the human warrior's armor, the young warrior wore an exaggerated expression of "questioning his existence," as if saying, "What the hell?! MS sister! Have mercy! MS sister, have mercy! ⊙﹏⊙..."

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