"Um... Luo Chuan, how about letting Anno learn card drawing from me?"
"Drawing cards? Sure, but there's no use telling me. You need to ask Anno what she thinks."
"That's true. I'll go upstairs and find her, then."
"Mm."
Luo Chuan watched Yao Ziyan's figure disappear around the bend in the stairs, stretched lazily, and turned his attention back to Elder Giant Axe's Hearthstone match.
Since he had nothing better to do anyway, he simply dragged over a chair and sat beside him to watch.
Several days had passed since Giant Axe became a customer of the Hearthstone Tavern. In that short time, he had more or less thoroughly familiarized himself with the game's flow and gained a corresponding understanding of its various cards.
As for the effect, he had begun trying to develop all manner of different strategies.
When any game was first released, players' creativity was extraordinarily abundant. Unbound by all sorts of "rules," they were the original "creators of rules."
Naturally, Luo Chuan had no intention of interfering. He was more than happy to see it happen.
Just like when Glory had first launched, customers had no distinctions like top lane, jungle, or mid lane when they played. They simply went wherever they happened to go. Everyone was a beginner, so there was no need to rigidly follow some established principle. As for why it still later developed into the form Luo Chuan remembered, that could only be called "the inevitability of history."
"My magic will tear you to pieces."
"Sorry."
"My magic will tear you to pieces."
"Sorry."
Luo Chuan: "..."
To be honest, he was beginning to regret adding this kind of voiced dialogue to the game characters.
Meanwhile.
Yao Ziyan held Chimera in her arms and softly hummed an unknown tune as she headed