Chapter 433
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Late at night.
Josiah returned to his residence after visiting the Hearthstone Tavern on the business street.
The Prophet, on the other hand, was driven back to the Falosi mansion by Lord Barrowflower.
"Another new bug?"
Josiah was currently coding. Ever since Josiah learned the common spellcaster skill, Meditation, he didn't need to rely on his hands to type the code.
Closing his eyes, the interface of the Weave would appear in front of Josiah's eyes. Josiah only needed to rely on his thoughts to edit the code.
Meditation was originally used by spellcasters to gather the mana in their bodies and use their thinking speed to think about the composition of the Inscription.
In this state, Josiah's coding speed was about five to six times faster than typing with a keyboard.
"The ultimate meaning of coding …"
Josiah looked at the dense lines of code in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, only about ten minutes had passed.
"Were you coding just now?"
Hiri walked into Josiah's study with tonight's dinner. From the smell, Madam Marina should be making mushroom soup.
"Hearthstone's new card pack and adventure." Josiah opened the interface of the Weave and looked at what he had just written. "Based on this progress, it should be finished in a month."
"Didn't you just release an adventure last week? I haven't even beaten Nefarian in normal mode, "Hiri complained to Josiah.
"Because I plan to hold a Hearthstone competition in Noland. The more cards there are, the more exciting it will be," Josiah said.
"Competition? Hmm … I might not be able to participate. " Hiri seemed to be very interested in the Hearthstone tournament, but as an apprentice of the Purple Cloaked Elder, Hiri didn't have any time to slack off. "But I can still help you draw cards. The Purple Cloaked Elder's lessons also include drawing exercises. I can bring my sister's drawing machine over."
Most of the cards in Hearthstone were sketched by Josiah and then drawn by Hiri.
As for the dubbing, Josiah invited many 'professionals'. The dwarves of the Frost Axe Clan shared a lot of the dubbing of the cards, and the actors from the White Thorn Flower Theater.
However, Josiah temporarily delayed the dubbing for the newly released card bag in order to catch up with the progress.
"Then I'll … draw the draft today."
Josiah had originally planned to draw the card himself, but this Spell Caster lady was full of enthusiasm, so Josiah did not intend to refuse.
Hiri's seriousness and passion in creating Hearthstone Arts made it so that Josh didn't have any plans to find another artist for the time being.
"Let's have dinner first. I'll make an announcement about the tournament on the Spell Caster Forum later."
Josiah walked around Noland but did not eat much today. He smelled the mushroom soup in the room and felt extremely hungry.
… …
Steel Nation, Ossen Castle.
"Miss Dorothy, there's no need to hesitate. I can fulfill all your wishes tonight."
The Earl's eldest son sat opposite Dorothy and said in a graceful tone.
Fulfill all my wishes? Can you restore the reputation of my Merchant Guild?
Wait … it seems like it's possible.
Dorothy looked at the menu in front of her with complicated feelings.
She was sitting in an extremely luxurious restaurant in Ossen Castle. Those who dined here were undoubtedly nobles.
Hence, the prices of the food on the menu were so expensive that Dorothy was "frightened".
Dorothy could tell that the eldest son was wooing her.
This was undoubtedly an opportunity. Once she married into the family of an Earl, her father's Merchant Guild would definitely be revived.
It was a very simple method. The bargaining chip was probably her chastity for the rest of her life.
However, Dorothy was not willing to entrust her life to someone she did not know so easily.
Dorothy had tried many ways to resist, and today, she finally saw a glimmer of hope.
"Mr. Eitek, please order first."
Dorothy handed the menu to the Earl's eldest son sitting opposite her. She did not intend to let him treat her. To be precise, she did not want to owe the person in front of her a favor.
"No problem, servant!"
The Earl called for his servant and told him a series of high-grade ingredients.
Dorothy's attention, however, was on the Weave interface in front of her.
She carried the small wooden box with her. Dorothy knew it was inappropriate, but it was the only way she could establish a connection with the Weave.
"I can't wait!"
"Taste my axe!"
Dorothy heard the roar of an Orc named Grom. She looked at the Weave interface in front of her.
She controlled the enraged Grom Hellscream and angrily charged at the opposing Wizard Jaina.
With Grom's attack, Wizard Jaina lost a whole 10 HP! This was a fatal blow to Jaina who only had 7 HP!
She won.
Dorothy looked at the victorious screen in front of her. Ever since she downloaded the game called "Hearthstone", she had played more than 20 rounds.
And in every round, there was only one opponent, and that was "Fuya"!
Dorothy had been losing to Fuya ever since she became familiar with the game. After losing 23 rounds in a row, Dorothy suspected that her opponent was unbeatable. She finally won with the help of this Orc named Grom.
This victory made Dorothy want to laugh out loud, but Dorothy quickly noticed the current situation and controlled her smile to be extremely ladylike.
"Miss Dorothy, you don't have to be so excited. If you like, tonight is just the beginning." The Eldest Son misunderstood Dorothy's smile.
Not excited? You've been suppressed by someone for almost three hours. Now that you've suddenly won, you can't even describe this feeling as excitement!
Of course, Dorothy did not reveal her true thoughts.
As expected, the games on the Weave are really interesting.
Dorothy looked at Fuya's question and resisted the urge to compete with Fuya in the next round. She began to focus on dealing with the Eldest Son of the City Lord in front of her.
"I'm very satisfied today, Lord Eitek." Dorothy did not plan to spend the night outside. Her time tonight was reserved for "Hearthstone"!
"Is that so?"
The eldest son raised a goblet filled with red wine.
"Miss Dorothy, actually, when I first saw you, I felt like my heart was being strangled and suffocated."
"… …"
Dorothy instantly understood what he was going to say. She was considering whether to interrupt the passionate confession of the Eldest Son of the City Lord.
But soon, a new message popped up on the Spellcaster Forum. Dorothy looked at the Weave interface.
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