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Chapter 561

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The game that Josiah referred to was the mode extended from Warcraft 3, which was the popular MOBA mode on Earth.

For example, DOTA and League of Legends both belonged to this category of games. The players of these two games were also divided into two camps. As a player who dabbled in both games, Josiah didn't have any feelings.

However, when Josiah was doing this mode, he suddenly remembered that he was in a world full of magic and incredible things.

At this moment, Josiah had an inspiration. Why not use the MOBA games on Earth as a reference and make the legendary characters of this world into the heroes?

This idea was completely out of control as soon as it spread. So, Josiah read the past history of this world, combined it with the history of the Nephilim, and used the heroes of the major MOBA games on Earth as the blueprint to create a brand new game.

Josiah hadn't thought about the name of this mode for the time being, but Josiah had already prepared the game map and five new heroes.

The Falosi's reception room, which was originally used for tea parties, had now been arranged by Josiah into an internet cafe.

Five long tables were connected together. The visitors found a seat at the long table and then opened the Magic Net terminal, waiting for Josiah to transmit the client of the new game.

"Is this really a game?"

Carolee received the client sent by Josiah and logged into the game according to Josiah's instructions. Carolee, who had only played pixel games, was instantly shocked by the game's graphics.

Josiah spent a lot of effort to do the modeling of this game. It was much more detailed than Warcraft 3 on Earth.

"This is indeed the game's graphics. Do you have any questions?"

Josiah stood at the forefront as the host and glanced below.

"Why do I have to be on the same side as these guys from the Kingdom of Saint?"

The Venerated Skeleton, whose whole body was covered in white linen, expressed his dissatisfaction immediately.

The current position was very delicate. The First Battle Team camp headed by the Venerated Skeleton was followed by Saintess Heroria and Messiah from the Kingdom of Saint, the new king of the Land of Frost, and Josiah.

Josiah felt that he could totally name this team 'Team Deep Hatred'.

"Uh … We'll draw lots to decide. Let's just treat this as a prank from the Goddess of Fate and bear with it." Josiah said.

"If there really is a Goddess of Fate, she's still so disgusting."

The Venerated Skeleton expressed his opinion on this team mercilessly.

On the other hand, Cheil, who was hostile to the Kingdom of Saint, only stayed away from Messiah and Heroria, leaving the middle position for Josiah, and chose to remain silent.

"In short, since we are standing on the same front, please work hard together."

Heroria stood up at this time and took the initiative to express her goodwill. Unfortunately, the people next to her didn't appreciate it at all.

"Well, the team division has been completed. Let's enter the hero selection stage. Since this game is still in testing, many functions have not been perfected. There are only five heroes. You guys just have to fight for it."

Josiah clicked on the magic net and directly divided the two sides into their respective teams. They stopped scheming and focused on the magic net interface in front of them.

"Miss … this name has been sung in the elven poetry."

Carolee's personal guard, Frey, saw the figure of an elf when she was choosing the hero.

She had long blonde hair and fair skin, but the most eye-catching thing was her pair of golden pupils.

"Pioneer Camshikna … she is one of the writers of the elven poetry, the great prophet, and the leader of the elven clan." Taylin also recognized the true identity and history of this blonde elf. Although the other two elves on the same front as Taylin were of different races, they all had the same mentality of respect and worship for this great existence.

"So this is the hero you are referring to?" Qianmian took out her camera and took a picture of herself in the magic net.

"Let me say this first, this game is not to be leaked," Josiah reminded.

"Of course I know, but I didn't expect you to use this method to portray those great existences in history." The dark elf didn't hesitate and chose this character immediately. "This game is interesting enough just from this point alone."

"Those great existences in history?"

Cheil clicked on one of the five heroes and quickly found a character with a strong physique that looked like a polar bear.

He was draped in animal skin and his face was painted with battle scars drawn with blood.

"This Trembling One Rolaxius Karshilov?!"

Although Cheil was not born in the Land of Frost, he still knew the history of this country.

"The strongest warrior in the Land of Frost three hundred years ago … repelled the invasion of an army composed of tens of thousands of enemy soldiers alone. I always thought this legend was fake," said Cheil.

"Whether it is fake or not, it is enough that he is a hero in the minds of the people of the Land of Frost, right?"

Josiah's words made Cheil nod involuntarily.

Naturally, she chose this character who was as strong as a polar bear.

"This joke is not funny at all."

The Venerated Skeleton suddenly spoke at this moment. Her pupils under the linen wrapping stared at Josiah.

Of course, Josiah understood the reason why the Venerated Skeleton was suddenly angry at this time. It was because of her role in the magic net.

"Priestess Saint, Ronica Darke!"

Carolee also found her familiar role and shouted with some excitement. But now, if Josiah could see the Venerated Skeleton's face, the duke's face must be very ugly.

"The great hero of the Falosi. I have seen a lot of stage plays related to her before."

From Carolee's slightly excited tone, this Falosi's flower turned out to be an admirer of the Venerated Skeleton.

Josiah made a gesture to the Venerated Skeleton. The Venerated Skeleton just snorted coldly and turned her head to choose the Priestess.

"Well, has everyone chosen their role?" The moment Josiah asked this question, the current Priestess Heroria seemed to be in a daze.

"Madam Heroria!" Messiah whispered to Heroria to choose her role quickly, but her eyes were quickly attracted by the character on the screen full of holy light aura.

"Bishop Hiri?"

Messiah looked at the middle-aged man shrouded in a dim golden glow on the screen.

"I have read about him in the scripture."

"Pitiful victims, right?" Heroria suddenly raised her head at this moment, "The character portrayed by this demon is not like him at all."

Messiah could see that Heroria's mood was very complicated now, but she did not continue to inquire. She just looked for her favorite character, but in the end, she could only choose a man with a horn on his forehead.

This character is a demon?!

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