Star Iron, building an empire starting with game development

Chapter 84 When in doubt, try a video call first.

Seeing a large group of people in the chat group excitedly expressing their desire to rescue the people, and the system even agreeing and opening a portal for them, Xing smiled and chatted privately with the system for a while before completely leaving the chat group.

"How is it going?" the system asked.

"I don't know what that system was thinking, it just added a whole bunch of female monsters from Star Iron and Genshin Impact," Xing said with a shrug.

"So, you left that chat group?" the system asked.

"Yeah, anyway, with the group admin there, they'll cover for those people," Xing nodded in response.

"Alright," the system replied, then stopped managing matters concerning Xing.

"When in doubt, let's play a new video~" Xing flipped through her favorites, found a video, and got up to go to Silver Wolf's room...

In Silver Wolf's room, Xing raised an eyebrow as he held up a USB drive. Without saying anything, he took the USB drive, copied and transferred its contents, and then started playing the live stream.

As for popularity? That's laughable. Now, every faction and player knows that Silver Wolf is directly tied to Star, the multi-fate envoy. Whenever he goes live, there are people specifically waiting to promote him.

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A Thousand Stars Journey - "One Night of Eternal Fire: Episode 33"

[Jade: Eternal Fire for One Night? The only one who could claim to be Eternal Fire is the former Grand Duke Alfred.]

[Star: Yellow Springs: Who?]

[Huang Quan: ?]

[Silver Wolf: It seems like this happened before he died.]

The video officially began as people whispered among themselves.

"Pinocconi, the 'Star of the Event'."

March 7th: It's Pinocchio!

The scene shifted from dark to bright, revealing a magnificent, golden palace to the audience. Four men and women dressed in different attire were looking up at the throne at the highest point of the palace.

"The cradle of fallen dreams, the resting place of cowards." On his throne, Afrit spoke with disdain, the white flower in his hand burning in the flames.

"But the family has prepared a banquet, and we have accepted the invitation." The flames began to grow larger, engulfing everything...

[Star: The Grand Duke sat up, and then was instantly killed by Huang Quan with a single strike! Hehe~]

[Huang Quan: ?]

Black Swan: What a terrible memory!

"The golden blood of 'Destruction' will flow down together, offering a grand sacrifice for him!" Afrit's voice soared.

"Children of Flame, this is your coming-of-age ceremony." Afrit looked at the four people below.

"Akash, my most sentimental child. I will ignite your eyes and teach you to pluck the strings and make music." The enormous eyes seemed to be on fire, sinking deeper and deeper, observing the surroundings.

"You shall play the banquet music on a four-stringed instrument, silencing the hymns of 'Harmony'."

“That’s exactly what I was thinking, Father,” a young, handsome voice replied with a smile.

[The Robin: Does it command harmonious silence?]

[Sunday: What a pity, if it were before the incident, I would have been looking forward to their arrival]

The scene shifts, and a golden apple is seen spinning endlessly, enveloped in a strange purplish-black vortex.

“Dubra,” Afrit’s voice rang out again. Then, a golden apple began to slowly dissipate from the edge until it merged into the purplish-black vortex.

"My wisest child, I ignite your body and bestow upon you weapons."

"You shall temper the iron sickle with sulfur, bestow pain upon 'joy,' and let the actor's blood and tears flow into the River Styx!"

[Hanabi: Oh? You're here looking for "pleasure"? How interesting!]

[Joyful Aha: Hehehe... Aha's been harassed! Aha's really embarrassed! Aha will find him and bestow upon him the most joyful blessing! Hahaha...]

[Sambo: God of Fun, this is so much fun!]

[Fireworks: We've happily invested in this project! We don't support anyone except Lezi!]

“Yes, Father,” a low, weak voice replied.

The scene changes, showing countless gears meshing together, producing a mechanical clicking sound as they rotate and roll.

"Katrina, my bravest child. I will ignite your heart and give you a heart full of boiling blood."

"You shall use your anger to break open the treasury of 'Protectorate,' melt down their gold, and make an image for our benefactor."

Kiana: She looks really strong. I wonder if she can withstand the final blow.

[Walter: Don't even think about it. Even if they were still alive, with their impure destruction, you could easily crush them all with one hand.]

[Luminous: Is Kiana that strong?]

[Star: Herrscher of the End, ah~ The power of the End is as strong as your civilization.]

Kiana: It's alright, but I don't know when I suddenly gained memories and power from someone else in another world. I feel stronger now.

[Star: Other world bubbles? Let me see.]

[Black Tower: Let me know when you're done watching]

"No need for further explanation, old man!" Katrina's voice was excited, her tone arrogant as she stepped on a weapon.

"Finally, Constance."

"My most ambitious child, my best child." Alfredo's voice held pride, satisfaction, and a touch of helplessness.

"I have nothing more to teach you."

"Just remember, let the midnight of the grand celebration wither and fade, taking away everything you love, leaving only the grave of 'memory'!"

[Black Swan: Oh dear~ Is it us this time?]

【Memory·Floating Dawn: Moments Worth Remembering.】

[Black Tower: !!!]

"Hahaha..." The weapon sank into the ground, and a hearty laugh echoed around. With her mechanical lower limbs planted on the iron ball, Katrina pulled down her hat and laughed as she made her bold statement.

"She doesn't need to step in; I'm enough!"

[Star: War on Memories!]

“Katrina, it’s better to be pessimistic…” Constance said softly, raising her head to reveal a seductive face hidden beneath a lady’s hat. She gently stroked her face, her voice soft, but a sickly smile played at the corners of her lips.

"Perhaps we will all die."

"Shh~" Akash, who was holding the instrument, raised his hand and made a soft "shh" sound, still with a relaxed expression on his face.

"When have we, who walk the path of destruction, ever feared death?"

“But we should also plan ahead… Father…” Dubra clearly did not agree with Akash’s words, so she looked at Afrit.

Her words began weakly, and at the end, her body seemed to lose all support, collapsing helplessly downwards.

Faint threads suddenly appeared and pulled her up again, making her float gently in the air like a doll. Behind her was a strange entity.

[March 7th: Silk threads? Isn't she a real person?]

[Black Tower: A puppet? Interesting]

[Ying: It doesn't look as scary as the Puppet Sword Demon.]

Kiana: These threads...

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