Chapter 179.1 Feeling heartache for Sleep God... (1/2)
Why should they feel heartache for Sleep God?
Because Asleep was protected by an immortal support like Cong Yi all the time. Now that he had suddenly fallen into the great demon king’s hands, the difference… he’d understand once he tried it.
Wei Xiao hesitated. “You want to play?” He didn’t want to force the captain.
Lu Feng: “Yes.”
Wei Xiao: “’Kay, you play.”
He saw the scrolling comments out of the corner of his eye as he got up. A large stretch of purple comments were packed densely together, filled with ‘my ship is sailing, my ship is sailing!’. Wei Xiao looked calm on the surface, but flowers bloomed one after another in his heart, and he wished he could type out a scrolling comment of his own to clarify, “It’s not that your ship is sailing. You should say that your CP is real.”
In the time it took for them to change seats, Lu Feng had already entered the game.
The holy priest talent was one of the oldest hero talents in Glory.
Priests tended to be healers in all sorts of games. Just from listening to the name, it was obvious that the holy priest belonged to the light class and was a major healer.
In Glory, the holy priest was indeed the number one healer.
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It’s first skill, Hymn, could heal friendly troops within range, including but not limited to teammates. It could even recover health for the small soldiers.
The second skill, Symphony, was also commonly known as Bubble Tune. It was a very tricky control skill. After it hit an enemy target, it would bounce continuously between targets within a controlled distance. The number of times it bounced relied on the player’s operations.
The third skill, Concerto, increased movement speed for the player and designated teammates. It would also restore 50% of the health that teammates had lost within the last three seconds.
The ultimate move, Aria, was affectionately called the Light Gate by the players. After the skill was released, it would create a gate covered with holy light and was a strong control skill that locked in an enemy while helping friendly targets recover a large amount of health.
There were a total of four skills. Other than Bubble Tune that had a bit of damage, Hymn was a pure heal, Concerto was heal and acceleration, and the Light Gate was either a control skill or a heal.
Three and a half out of the four skills were all heal skills. Glory’s number one healing talent lived up to its name.
How could such a harmless talent be used to play like the damned?
Reasonably speaking, Wei Xiao was also a bit curious.
He’d started playing Glory late, and the Team of Gods had already been a thing of the past two years before that. There was some old news that could no longer be found, and the rest only lived on as legends.
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For example, Close’s support could silence God Kim, leave Captain Yan speechless, and make Yuan Ze and Xie He declare that he needed to stay away from them.
Other people’s holy priest was really holy, but his holy priest was mentally ill…
Other people’s light priest was like an angel of light, but his light priest was like a demon coated in holy light…
Did they have to go so far?
Although Wei Xiao couldn’t play support, he wasn’t so bad to the point where it became a crazy demon.
He pulled over a chair and sat down next to Lu Feng. He propped his chin on his hand and stared at the screen, glancing at the scrolling comments out of the corner of his eye.
The scrolling comments: “Ahhhhhh, Close and Quiet are too well matched!”
“One cold and cool great demon king, one cheeky little prince. Fellow sisters, I’m dead.”
“I used to think that no one could match with Close’s face in this lifetime, but now… Mama is relieved!”
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Little girls’ mouths were so sweet nowadays… Wei Xiao thought to himself: No wonder there were so many little brothers who loved them to death and back.
The game started, and the holy priest followed beside the shadow thief.
This was a normal routine. Asleep was a jungler who tended to lead the rhythm of the game, and it was normal to have a support player beside him.
Asleep didn’t know that there had been a change in players and still thought that the holy priest was Quiet, so he wanted to show off.
The first jungle creeps in the top jungle zone were usually the three jungle creeps in the lower left corner. Asleep was an old jungler, and his skill linkage was smooth, his normal attacks accurate. He could dodge and avoid the jungle creeps’ damage and maximize DPS.
Wei Xiao watched seriously and commented in his heart, “Brother Sleep’s jungle clearing efficiency isn’t bad.”
To finish off three jungle creeps in six or seven seconds meant that his rhythm was very stable.
Seeing that Asleep was about to use the last shadow attack to harvest the jungle creeps, there was a ringing sound.
The fingertips of the priest in a white robe flashed, and a symphony popped out. It bounced from creep A to B to C, rebounding three times in one second…
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A bold gold coin symbol was popped up over the holy priest’s head.
Asleep: “…………”
Wei Xiao: “…………”
Scrolling comments: “Hahahahahaha, it’s coming, it’s coming.”
Lu Feng typed, “Hand slipped.”
Like hell his hand slipped! How could there be this kind of mistake?!
If this was Brother Cai, Brother Cai wouldn’t make this kind of mistake even if he was beaten to death!
In Glory, no matter whether it was a jungle creep or small soldier, everything depended on who was the last to deal damage.
Why did players have to practice last-hitting like crazy? It was because gold coins only went to the player who made the last attack. Only with gold coins would they be able to buy equipment, develop, and be able to carry the whole game.
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Under normal circumstances, the support wouldn’t eat even a small bite of the available resources, and they would feed it all to their c-position, raising him up until he was fat and full so that he could deal tons of damage.
Close was obviously not a normal support.
Asleep still thought that the other side was still Quiet. He paused for half a second before moving on to attack the next jungle creep.
This time, Asleep was clearly putting more effort into it. Reasonably speaking, it was very difficult for a holy priest to snatch up jungle creeps. If it was anyone else, they wouldn’t be able to get the last hit even if they tried on purpose.
And then…
The bold gold coin symbol popped up over the holy priest’s head again.
Asleep: “……………………”
Wei Xiao lowered his gaze and looked at the holy priest’s equipment: Sure enough.
The scrolling comments had also discovered it. “The holy priest started with an iron sword. No wonder its general attack hurts so much.”
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“It’s a very sad story. The holy priest’s farm is higher than the shadow thief’s.”
“Who exactly is acting as the support player here???”
There were also haters who started kicking up a fuss. “Close is really arrogant. He’s using the holy priest to snatch up farm, so does he plan to use the holy priest to show off across the whole canyon?”
“Although he’s the great demon king, I don’t believe that a holy priest who doesn’t even have the power to kill a chicken can kill people like flies.”
“If they lose, then report Close directly!”