Time Master's Blade Tower

After having an idea about the house, Xing Chen unconsciously moved the mouse to the dota-x icon and clicked on it.

No way, although his current identity has changed drastically from before, Xing Chen's surname still remains the same as the original (beep) silk otaku.

As the tasks given by Lord God V became more and more abnormal, Xing Chen felt that it was necessary for him to conduct special training for his surname. As for the micro fuck, he didn't need to pay too much attention because of the help of supernatural powers, but for other things in consciousness and experience

But it still needs to be strengthened.

After all, this time the opponent is the master of Dota-X. If you want to stand out, it will be difficult to rely on micro-playing alone. Try to use your micro-playing advantages as much as possible, and then strengthen other aspects, so that you can complete that shit.

mission!

However, compared to the combat aspect, Xing Chen's biggest headache is how to please the audience!

This time the Death Arena battle rules are special. The final ranking is not based on victory or defeat. On the one hand, it depends on points, and on the other hand, it depends on the votes of friends!

Points have to be earned by one's own performance. Xing Chen is not very worried about this. Those with special abilities can still guarantee his combat power. It's just that this friend voted... He is just a newcomer. Among the friends, there is no one at all.

Without a fan base, there is a huge gap between you and those well-known players who have been famous for a long time before the game even begins!

"If you can't find a way to make up for it..."

Xing Chen rubbed his forehead with a headache. This kind of thing was not something he was good at.

Just as he was having a headache, Xing Chen's Stardust Stalker account had been logged in, and a large number of private emails popped up immediately.

"How come there are so many emails!?"

Xing Chen was puzzled and clicked through them one by one. Some of these emails included invitations to fight, some were trolls, and some were fan declarations. However, the most common ones were asking him about the previous game where he used a musket and a holy sword to jump.

Not true, have you found an actor?

"How did they know about this battle!?"

Xing Chen was very surprised, but soon an email from Black Crow cleared up his doubts.

"Have you seen the video I made? Are you free to play another game together?"

"Video!?"

...If this guy is a black crow..."

Xing Chen suddenly had an idea. Since voting by fellow combatants in the Death Arena is a very important part, then publicity and momentum is inevitable, and isn't publicity and momentum exactly what the commentator, Black Crow, is good at!

"It seems like we should contact this Black Crow."

Xing Chen thought thoughtfully and sent a friend application to Black Crow. The application was approved within half a minute.

"He's the master of musketry! How about it? Is the video I made good?"

"Well, it's pretty good, but it seems like you don't have a very good opinion of me. You always say that I'm too vulgar and can't fight."

"Really? You must be sensitive, hahaha... By the way, is the beautiful Oracle here? Let's play a few games together?"

"She's not here."

"Ah... that's such a pity..." Even though it was just a voice chat, Xing Chen could still clearly hear the sadness in Black Crow's tone.

"I need your help with something."

"Do you need my help?" Black Crow wondered what kind of thing this crazy dwarf would ask him for help with.

"Yes, I want you to help me make a video!" Xing Chen said, "You know Death Arena."

"Death Arena! That's it!" Black Crow suddenly realized that he was also going to participate in this competition. He knew that the votes of friends in the scoring standards were also proportional, so it was not surprising at all that they came to him for promotion.

"Well, that's what happened. Can you help me?"

"Yes, yes... but this is no longer a favor, is it a business? You know, I also plan to participate in the Death Arena, so I can't just help my competitors!" Black Crow said calmly, except for their usual videos.

In addition to making money from clicks and advertising, you can also take on the job of helping people with publicity, which also requires a fee. If it's just one or two games, it doesn't matter if friends help each other for free, but the promotion of Death Arena is so long and so long.

If it was a big deal, it would just be business, and besides, he wasn't familiar with this guy named Stardust Stalker.

"Money is not an issue. You can set the price as you like. If the promotion is good, I will double it!"

Stardust said very proudly, compared to the importance of the mission, he still didn't care about the money, which was not even worth a gold coin. As long as Black Crow's men could survive, it didn't matter if they killed him?

"Damn it! These days, I'm not afraid that the great master has skills, but I'm afraid that the great master is a rich man!"

Black Crow wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He has been doing commentary for so long. Who hasn't seen him before? He has also taken a few jobs for rich people who spend a lot of money, but this is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing! Just make a price!? Why?

Okay, double the amount!?

"Okay! I'll take this job! I'll send you a price list later and let's sign a contract?"

"Whatever, we have to hurry up on this! I have to take first place in the Death Arena!" Xing Chen said seriously.

"First!?"

This scared Black Crow. Although it is only an amateur level competition, there must be many great players in it! Because the schedule does not take up time and the prizes are high, there may be professional players who want to join in.

Winning the first place here can't be achieved by just relying on publicity! You have this musket skill, but can you really win the first place!? Black Crow is very doubtful.

"Don't worry about the competition. I'm just asking you if you can help me with the promotion. If you really get the first place, I'll give you a bonus!" Xing Chen said.

"Bonus..." Although he didn't think that Xing Chen had the possibility of winning the championship, Black Crow gritted his teeth and admitted it for the sake of the bonus, "Okay! I will use my special skills to get it for you! But the price...

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"Would you like an Aston Martin as a gift? Although it's a second-hand one, I've only driven it for a month."

Xing Chen doesn't care at all. He has decided to bundle the purchase of a villa, a new car and the labor fee for Black Crow into one gold coin. Anyway, one gold coin is the minimum settlement unit. You can't save money by locking the door. It's better to be more generous.

Replace the Black Crow's highest efforts.

What is the value of an Aston Martin? Xing Chen believes that it is enough to make Black Crow dizzy and lose his judgment.

Facts have proved that Xing Chen's judgment is still very accurate, but there are slight deviations in the details. Black Crow did lose his judgment, but not in the way Xing Chen expected.

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"Are you sure you mean the Aston Martin sports car, not the Aston Donkey Ding bicycle?"

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