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"Jugar juntos marca el 4to aniversario con la celebración de finales de abril Fool"

Autor : Adam Actualizar : May 17,2025

Recién salido de la última actualización de Nestburgh, Haegin está marcando el comienzo de abril con un delicioso evento del 4to aniversario para jugar juntos . Las festividades comienzan con un evento tardío del Día de los Inocentes de April, con el travieso Aiden, quien está listo para provocar un caos juguetón en la isla de Kaia. Tu misión? Pelee a este pequeño alborotador y restaure el orden, todo mientras obtiene algunas recompensas fantásticas.

Para sus esfuerzos en la captura de Aiden, será recompensado con el travieso disfraz de hadas, un paquete de tarjeta VVIP y monedas de hadas. Estas monedas de hadas son su boleto para el nuevo mini-juego de Haywire Candy Machine, donde también puede canjear artículos exclusivos como la caña de pescar de hadas traviesas y las codiciadas alas de hadas traviesas, que le otorgan la capacidad de volar. ¡Definitivamente vale la pena perseguir a este bromista por estas ventajas especiales!

Como parte de las celebraciones del cuarto aniversario, simplemente iniciar sesión en el juego le dará un elegante sombrero de celebración del cuarto aniversario. También puede dejar un mensaje de felicitación para enganchar golosinas adicionales. El evento se basa en un hito, con un suplemento de nutrición de mascotas premium en juego una vez que la comunidad llega a 200 comentarios.

El evento concluye el 16 de abril, pero no antes de ofrecer la oportunidad de ganar 2 entradas para dibujar temas, 1 diamante rojo y 1 diamante azul si el recuento de comentarios alcanza los 500.

Si estás listo para sumergirte en la diversión, puedes descargar jugar juntos en App Store o Google Play. Manténgase conectado con la comunidad en la página oficial de Facebook para obtener las últimas actualizaciones, o consulte el clip integrado de arriba para vislumbrar la atmósfera y visuales festivas.

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