In the “First Launch” section, we tell the stories of the first acquaintance with different virtual universes – mainly online. This time, Svetlana Nelipa received a key to a closed beta TERA and is now ready to present the first travel notes to the public.
The start of the ZBT was assigned for a period from one in the morning until three in the morning. Why so? Probably with an eye on Korean time, because the side of the developer actively participated and continues to participate in the process of teaching the peoples Elin and the castan of Russian speech. Perhaps this was also done with the expectation that at night the main part of the population is sleeping peacefully, and it will be possible to start with incomplete loading.
Well, yes, how do they sleep! Long before the treasured hour, the keys to the keys had already drilled their eyes on the launched Loncher and from time to time desperately pressed on a large blue button to “play”, so that once again admire the inscription: “There are so many minutes left”.
► Hello, Russian Tera! Popi Tapkins welcomes you from the height of his pegas!
At exactly one in the morning, the server was launched. Well, or turned on. Because almost no one was able to get out of the selection of servers. Separate chosen ones saw the screen of the character. But an elegant axel, a control pier on the island of Dawn, has not yet been possible to greet the first recruits.
The administration, as far as possible, tried to calm the heated crowd, assuring that everything, or almost everything, was going according to plan, that in the next hour or two everything would work out. Alas, few people heard them, because there was a matter of obscurantism everywhere. The lonely server Arun either appeared on the list, then mysteriously disappeared. At the same time, its loading changed from average to low and back. The site and forum of the Russian “TIRA” for only a few minutes emerged from the abyss of reboot, and then again and again returned to error 502. And all the attempts to join the tragic mhats and a window, saying: "failed".
► This is only a small part of freshly arrived adventurers. They simply will never fit into the lens. ► with nicknames, as expected, complete confusion. English and Russians, with a capital letter and with a small ..
In the meantime, you can consider what opens. A neat window of Loncher. Familiar to everyone who played the screensaver with a beauty from the people of a castan in a mini-sarafan who admires the spiers of alleemantei. On the "title" screen – a huge label 18+. I wonder if anyone had the willpower of the will of the will to say to himself: “Oh, I’m younger, I should quickly close this matter and go look for something more suitable by age”?
When, after long hours of waiting on the screen, the load funnel finally opened, I jumped in a chair from surprise. The watch arrow was already picking up at four in the morning. “That's glorious,” I told myself. Now everyone has probably surrendered and have gone to sleep.
Well, yes, sometimes I'm very mistaken.
I quickly build myself a thick fluffy berserker-play. You have to try out all the classes, even a close battle and not my diocese at all. I watch the introductory video: it is not only translated, but also very cool voiced. However, he was already shown before.
But finally, the formidable berserker Tapkins steps on the unknown land of the islands of the dawn!
► Hey you, tail wiring! And you are not ashamed of you? Leave at least one ancient a short -term proportion!
More precisely, on that piece of land that is not busy with crowds, crowds and crowds of smiling Popi, bulky hut, nimble Elin, graceful castan, harsh people and arrogant higher elves. The trading port is literally packed with a bit, and it is possible to consider an elegant figure of the https://sister-site.org/magic-reels-casino/ control axel only briefly, in the gap between the carcasses of the heroes. And adventurers continue to arrive!
Yeah, foreign servers can hardly be called empty, but the true scale is only visible in comparison. The queues line up on the monsters.
If Norokov is still very enough for everyone, then the ancients arranged genocide. The tree hardly born does not even have time to even come to his senses, the arrowings of the archers fly into it, the luminous balls of the energy of magicians, the blows of copies, swords and axes fall on the branches and the barrel, and the servant of mysticism, in the Russian version, is already in the Russian version, which was reduced to the level of the slave.
► The life of a walking tree of the century – about three seconds. Nevertheless, the line does not think to melt.
But there are still many ordinary monsters. But when the quest line reaches the murder of a lover of piglets of the century, an inexperienced player experiences the first real shock. All three points of the emergence of a named monster are securely occupied by dozens of players. The clumsy fat man of Popori here is not much shining here: the space is literally pierced by arrows and magic balls. Already lifted players urgently gather in groups, desperate beginners are frantically looking around, holding the left mouse button: maybe they are lucky to intercept the initiative!
And at this time the chat is updated with the wind speed. The audience is actively looking for a guild and people in the guild, exchanges impressions of the voice acting and racial-class features of the characters, looking for old acquaintances from foreign servers and compares the game with other, old and new. Here scandals flare up local significance and traditional accusations of a lack of skill and excessive youth are pouring. But basically the people simply talk about anything, enjoying the very opportunity to communicate not on the broadcast.
► Someone kills monsters dozens, and someone is diligently engaged in the collection of resources and crafts. ► REALLY REALLY OF THE REALLY. So just believe me: he, nearby, carefully monitors how Tapkins collects essence.
The bulk of the testers, apparently, have already passed the school of American and European servers and feels in the world of Arborea at home. But there are enough green newcomers, desperately asking how to find out the ping and how to put the cursor on the clock, if there is no cursor!
Ping is a constant topic for conversation and enthusiasm. With such a demanding combat system, it is really incredibly important. And how different is the management in a different way when the cherished figure rarely reaches 50! And this is not the best meaning: individual lucky ones boast of a ping of 20, or even 10 milliseconds.
As it moves around the island of the dawn from the pier to the most remote camp in the badge, the picture changes little. A sea of players everywhere. You can run around the territory quite calmly, all dangerous monsters instantly roll out. Almost all the mystics encountered by the Tapkins running past, and no one refused to each other without demand. Unless after not depriving himself of the pleasure to walk the great powerful for inexperienced beginners.
However, no one went beyond the scope of decency. Perhaps also because the game was present, visibly and invisibly, employees of Destiny Development: they watched, received reports of bugs from those who met with them, followed what was happening. Special skills, like the “anger of the developer”, were not used, but it is a pity, such a screenshot would have a pretty decorated narrative!
► Here it is, the first boss from the dungeon. Speaks in such a familiar voice … ► Farewell, the island of dawn! The mighty warrior of Tapkins goes to great!
After the first hours of planned or unscheduled malfunctions (and what did you expect from the first closed test?) everything earned extremely smooth and clearly. The server easily coped with the oraves of those who wish to join the Arborean life. And the being of Tapapins was added as much as possible. He was only once stuck in the stones (he was to blame) and once met an incomplete resource. And all the rest of the time he, along with everyone, was given where the hero Elleon was beating, chasing two -headed monsters and enjoyed his native speech from the lips of the NPC – elves, castanic, people and Aman.
And now Karashi in the lair of crucians is defeated. Nothing more holds a brave berserker on the island for beginners. Our path lies in great.
But about her – another time.
