"To you, these cards were merely optional things, not worth spending so much money on. But to other players, they were absolutely worth that price." Luo Chuan explained the concept of games.
It was the same principle as the Origin Crystals dwarves mined from underground.
To dwarves, they were simply stones with relatively high Magic Affinity, with as many as they wanted beneath the earth. But to extraordinary powerhouses, they were precious and rare spellcasting materials. Any one of them could casually be worth thousands of Gold Coins—very expensive.
Besides, Hearthstone was not merely a card game. The cards purchased were not simply data that existed within gaming devices; they were also "magic items" that could be used in reality.
To the customers, it was essentially spending Gold Coins to purchase a special kind of summoning magic.
Thinking of it that way, the price seemed quite reasonable.
Anno nodded thoughtfully. "Mm... I think I understand what you mean, Boss."
Luo Chuan studied the elf girl, seeming to notice something strange. "Anno, there's something I want to ask."
"Hmm? What is it?" Anno turned to him curiously.
"Has your hair faded?" Luo Chuan pointed at Anno's golden strands. He had just noticed that the tips seemed to carry the color of ice and snow.
"This..."
Anno brought a lock of hair hanging over her chest before her eyes and examined it. It had already returned to its usual state. She smiled faintly. "That's a girl's secret. I'll tell you when there's a chance."
"Fine, I was just asking." Luo Chuan sounded casual. He had simply been a little curious.
The facts proved that dwarves' love for alcohol was no rumor.
Not much time had passed, yet the tavern, once filled with a faint scent of wood and flowers, had been utterly