Toganash
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This was a crazy marathon, but let's start from the beginning. After the first generation with my poor Inferno against my opponent's Rampart, I told the generator to go screw itself and took a restart. Then I realized I might have been too hasty: I should have sent it off after all the generations. That "sore loser" deliberately gave me a Citadel against a Dungeon. But I didn't lose heart and, without fully realizing what I'd done, took another restart. Well, of course, I get a pair of Inferno vs. Rampart again. Not hard to guess which side I was on. One thing was reassuring: the generator god probably did end up where I sent it, because the only way to explain this road from the Castle and two lookout towers on the respawn was that it had to draw the map in the dark — there's definitely no light there by definition.
However, it wasn't all that bad. I leisurely spilled onto the neighboring respawn, lost about 20 Magogs there, but barely managed to put Ifrits in the dwelling. Then, by Amil's tradition, I spent three weeks in a row proving that they, just like Magogs, were trash. In short, I was losing, not completely, but definitely not in a way that would lead to victory. It was logical to see my opponent in the third week with two Red Dragons and 4 Angels, plus all the rabble from his native Castle. I had taken three Dragon Fly Hives for 18 Wyverns. After that, I reduced them to 7 through various means — it's a long story, but for me it's easier to do that. In the end, the game turned into another one — catch me if you can, brick. The brick was Mephala. She caught me twice, but the sneaky Alkin kept buying her off thanks to his boots; he even managed to capture all the towns (here I regretted giving up Logistics). To top it all off, my opponent sawed off 2 Angels.
I forgot to mention: the wretched generator apparently took all the mages along with him on his journey. (Why do you think me and my opponent were playing as Warriors?) I didn't find a single one until the sixth week, when Labetha miraculously showed up (now I know where she got her Earth skill).
In the end, my opponent poorly leveled his hero, and Alkin far outpaced him in stats, especially magical ones, which my opponent frankly ignored and didn't even pick up artifacts under his nose, so Alkin had to take them. Then I built 2 GMs up to level 5 and gained full control :smile41: , lucky that Meteor Shower dropped in the Tower at level 4, there was nothing else offensive among high-level spells. In the final, my 47 Magogs, 52 Zombies, 16 rags from Pandora's Box, 10 Ifrits, 14 Pit Lords, and 22 Demons, all with Meteor Shower, utterly destroyed the enemy with 42 Grand Elves, 9 Centaur Captains, 6 Dragons, 2 Angels, and a hundred Centaurs. Stats decided it, especially since the fight was on home ground. When 42 Grand Elves killed 8 Magogs, I realized that while the girl Mephala may be fat, she's not trained to fight at all.
Sorry for the long game and thanks for the game. The boots decided it, giving control over the map; Mephala was lagging terribly behind.
However, it wasn't all that bad. I leisurely spilled onto the neighboring respawn, lost about 20 Magogs there, but barely managed to put Ifrits in the dwelling. Then, by Amil's tradition, I spent three weeks in a row proving that they, just like Magogs, were trash. In short, I was losing, not completely, but definitely not in a way that would lead to victory. It was logical to see my opponent in the third week with two Red Dragons and 4 Angels, plus all the rabble from his native Castle. I had taken three Dragon Fly Hives for 18 Wyverns. After that, I reduced them to 7 through various means — it's a long story, but for me it's easier to do that. In the end, the game turned into another one — catch me if you can, brick. The brick was Mephala. She caught me twice, but the sneaky Alkin kept buying her off thanks to his boots; he even managed to capture all the towns (here I regretted giving up Logistics). To top it all off, my opponent sawed off 2 Angels.
I forgot to mention: the wretched generator apparently took all the mages along with him on his journey. (Why do you think me and my opponent were playing as Warriors?) I didn't find a single one until the sixth week, when Labetha miraculously showed up (now I know where she got her Earth skill).
In the end, my opponent poorly leveled his hero, and Alkin far outpaced him in stats, especially magical ones, which my opponent frankly ignored and didn't even pick up artifacts under his nose, so Alkin had to take them. Then I built 2 GMs up to level 5 and gained full control :smile41: , lucky that Meteor Shower dropped in the Tower at level 4, there was nothing else offensive among high-level spells. In the final, my 47 Magogs, 52 Zombies, 16 rags from Pandora's Box, 10 Ifrits, 14 Pit Lords, and 22 Demons, all with Meteor Shower, utterly destroyed the enemy with 42 Grand Elves, 9 Centaur Captains, 6 Dragons, 2 Angels, and a hundred Centaurs. Stats decided it, especially since the fight was on home ground. When 42 Grand Elves killed 8 Magogs, I realized that while the girl Mephala may be fat, she's not trained to fight at all.
Sorry for the long game and thanks for the game. The boots decided it, giving control over the map; Mephala was lagging terribly behind.
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