Since its launch, Hearthstone Legends had been beloved by the Tavern's customers. Whether it was the gameplay, the sense of accomplishment from collecting cards, or the thrill brought by victory and defeat, all of it was a novel experience to them.
Not to mention that, provided they met the requirements, the cards they collected could be used in reality. They were extraordinary items that had never existed in the Kolo World before.
But nothing in this world was ever flawless, and Hearthstone Legends was naturally no exception.
When facing a randomly matched opponent of equal strength in a Hearthstone match, the only communication available to either side was the built-in hero voice lines. Other than that, there was no way to communicate at all.
If they wanted to have a detailed conversation, it could only happen between friends.
Elizabeth felt that this setting was terribly unreasonable. There should have been more channels for communication.
That way, she could make the opponent across from her properly understand that the wrath of a lich was not something just anyone could endure.
Elizabeth took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart.
Ruoye looked at the Hearthstone device's light screen, then at Elizabeth. She lowered her head slightly without saying anything, though she was truly somewhat surprised.
As Death Castle's butler, Ruoye knew Elizabeth better than anyone. Calling the Lich Lord's temperament mercurial would have been a conservative description.
Whenever Elizabeth was angry, the undead throughout Deathwood Forest would not dare make the slightest movement.
Yet now, she had managed to restrain her fury so easily. The change was simply too great. It seemed that the existence of the Hearthstone Tavern had greatly influenced Lady Elizabeth.
"Why didn't the Boss add a real-time chat function to Hearthstone matches?" Elizabeth asked.
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