Nogus had also become a member of the Owl Squad. He was only invited by Josiah to test the combat ability of his character.
During the test, Josiah had come up with some new gadgets that were beyond the rules of Dispute.
Among them, the various super powerful equipment in the combo reward had exceeded the scope of game balance.
After watching Josiah's demonstration of the combo reward, Nogus asked, "Can the automatic aiming be activated all the time?"
As the game developer, Josiah's answer was, of course, "Yes."
The combo reward system itself was an official cheat. Under Nogus's request, Josiah had activated a skill called "Tactical Eyepiece" in the game for his character.
"Why don't the other characters have these abilities too?"
Nogus asked Josiah while his character was reloading.
He saw with his own eyes that Ravel's character was killed because his bullets missed the goat-horned monster. After activating the tactical eyepiece, all Noggs needed to do was press the left mouse button, and the bullets would automatically track the enemy's body.
"Because these cheating skills will consume a lot of the Power of Faith. If all the soldiers use it for a long time, it will be a waste," Josiah said.
"But it's fine for a small number of soldiers to use it, isn't it? Why don't you use it, Josiah? "
Nogus turned his head to look at Josiah's screen. Through the interface, he could see that Josiah had not added any cheating functions to his character.
"Because it's boring."
Josh used his right mouse button to aim and kill a Gray Fog that was charging at him. Fighting these Gray Fog Aberrations without intelligence was already boring enough, and if he pressed the left mouse button, he would be able to kill them all.
If he added a self-aiming lock and pressed the left mouse button, Josiah would not find such a challenging game interesting.
"Boring? Josiah, you are now on the battlefield. As long as you can kill the enemy … it's reasonable to use any means! "
Nogus was now more like an executioner on the battlefield than a player who played the game of Dispute.
As long as he could annihilate the enemy, Noggs was willing to use any despicable means in exchange for victory.
"Alright, it won't be a problem for the tactical eyepiece to be activated the entire time. Brother, please organize your team and make a list of the game names for me."
Josiah gave up on arguing with his battle-crazed older brother. After all, this was a battlefield against the Grey Fog … Neither Nogus nor King Cheil of the Land of Frost treated it as a game.
However, for Josiah, this was a chance to experience the Zombies Mode in the game in advance. Moreover, this mode was not created by him, and the enemies would not act according to the rules of the game.
This kind of close to the real enemy and all kinds of unexpected challenges on the battlefield were far more interesting than a zombie mode that Josiah had made himself.
"I've already ordered the soldiers to download it."
Noggs knew that his third brother had a strange personality. He didn't have the mood to change Josiah's thoughts or educate Josiah.
After all, in this war against the Grey Fog, Josiah had brought enough surprises.
Noggs focused his attention on the battlefield once again.
Just as Josiah was about to follow his brother's footsteps, someone gently tugged on the corner of his shirt.
"Child of the Forest, isn't this good?"
Ahr sat behind Josiah with her back facing him. She heard the entire conversation between Josiah and Noggs.
After Nogus got his hands on the unlimited tactical eyepiece, Ar also joined in the fun … Considering that Ar was a collector of the power of faith, Nogus didn't think too much about it.
Josiah gave her an even more unreasonable cheating weapon. It was a portable rocket launcher without any bullet restrictions or recoil.
"It's wrong to use it in the game. But this is the battlefield. There's no need to feel any guilt towards these monsters who destroyed your home in the past!"
Josiah gave Ahr a thumbs up. The High Elf maiden also took her unlimited portable rocket launcher and started bombing everywhere with a peace of mind.
… …
The next morning.
"It's time to change shifts! Soldiers fighting in the front line can turn off the magic net and rest! "
Marshal Amt arrived at the 'rear battlefield' where the soldiers were having fun.
As the battle became more intense, the soldiers of the Land of Frost had moved from the front line to the rear. The game characters controlling the dispute were fighting in the front line.
Marshal Amt, who had experience fighting against the Grey Fog in the past, thought that the defense of Black Shell City would be a tough battle. He was also prepared for the death of his comrades and even himself.
But it had been 25 hours since the Grey Fog army arrived. Currently, the casualty rate of the soldiers of the Land of Frost was … zero!
This was something he didn't even dare to think about before the war started.
The magical magic net game allowed the soldiers of the Land of Frost to stay away from the dangerous battlefield. But the characters in the game still needed these soldiers to control them.
"I said we can rest now. Didn't you hear me!" Marshal Amt shouted in the camp again.
None of the soldiers answered Marshal Amt. Their eyes were all focused on the magic net interface.
"Medic! Where's the medic! Get over here … These are my last two lives! Is there a medic nearby? "
"Coming, coming! Why are you rushing forward with a sniper rifle! "
"Another Giant Goat Horned Beast has appeared on the west side of the battlefield! Who has a Gatling Gun deployment reward? A portable rocket launcher will do too! "
Marshal Amt's roar was not worth mentioning in the noisy rear battlefield. He could hear the voices of the soldiers communicating with each other.
The inside of the camp was like a noisy tavern.
Marshal Amat didn't know how to describe his feelings at the sight of this.
Morale was undoubtedly the most important factor on the battlefield. In the face of the Grey Fog, the morale of the human soldiers would drop very quickly. Normally, they would have to retreat after fighting for two hours for psychological counseling. Otherwise, the soldiers would collapse.
But if Marshal Amt remembered correctly, there were close to 500 soldiers in the camp who had been fighting at the frontlines for a full 12 hours!
More than half of them hadn't even eaten dinner …
The group of people stared at the magic net interface as if they were possessed. They clicked the left mouse button frantically.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that the morale of these soldiers was maintained like berserkers who had drunk some crazy potion. Their enthusiasm for the battlefield had exceeded the limits of ordinary people.
But Marshal Amt knew that it wasn't some potion or alcohol that was driving them. It was the innate emotional competition of humans. Also, this game called Dispute was indeed very interesting.
The number of kills of each soldier on the battlefield would be known by all the soldiers in the army. There was also a kill combo system that would allow one to become the hero of the entire team.
Everyone on the battlefield could become a hero, which was probably why they were so passionate about it.
But … humans still needed to rest after all!
"Ravel!" Marshal Amt's order was not noticed by the other soldiers. He went to the most conspicuous player on the battlefield and patted him on the shoulder.
"I have obtained the right to use the Hellstorm missiles. Adjutant … Find me a place with the densest concentration of enemies!"
"General Ravel, how long has it been since you killed more than 500? Wait a minute … I am asking about the situation of the other teams. "
After a brief conversation with his adjutant, Ravel asked Marshal Amt why he was looking for him.
"Marshal Amt, do you have any new orders?" Ravel asked without looking up.
"You should rest! Take your team to rest! "Marshal Amt said.
"Rest? Marshal Amt, can you wait a little longer? We are about to break through the defense line of the Grey Fog Aberrations, "Ravel said as he pressed the G button on the keyboard.
Ravel pressed the G button on the keyboard, and Ravel's character in the game took out a shiny raw crystal.
The raw crystal projected a translucent image of the map of the battlefield.
"General Ravel, there are more than 10 Goat Horned Beasts at the coordinates," the adjutant said.
Ravel's character swiped the map on the raw crystal and clicked on the bombing coordinates reported by the adjutant. The next second, a line of words appeared on the screen of all the soldiers on the battlefield.
"Commander Ravel has deployed the Hellstorm missiles."
Even though Marshal Amt was standing in the camp, he could hear the deafening explosions coming from afar.
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