ニュース dredge:今月、エルドリッチフィッシングシムがモバイルにヒットします

dredge:今月、エルドリッチフィッシングシムがモバイルにヒットします

著者 : Charlotte アップデート : Apr 04,2025

あなたが釣りをするすべての人のために、深海の正気の剥離を掘り下げる機会を熱心に待っているため、待機はついに終わりました。非常に期待されているEldritch Fishing SimulatorであるDredgeは、リリーススケジュールのいくつかのシフトの後、 2月27日にモバイルデビューする予定です。

edgeで、あなたは荒涼とした群島の周りに神秘的な水を航行する無名の漁師のブーツに足を踏み入れます。あなたの主な仕事は簡単です:魚を捕まえて島の住民に売ってください。ただし、ボートを管理してアップグレードし、群島を探索し、不気味な秘密を発見するにつれて、ゲームは深まります。そして、夜の霧の中に潜んでいるのは何ですか?

以前に報告されたように、 Dredgeのモバイルバージョンは、最初は2025年2月に予定されていました。しかし、待機はほぼ終了し、iOS App Storeリストは新しいリリース日を反映するように更新されました。 Android Google Playリスティングはまだ公開されていませんが、期待は引き続き構築されています。

ytああ、は釣りのカジュアルな喜びを超えて海辺のそばにいるのが大好きです。モバイル固有のDLCの詳細はラップの下に残っていますが、メインラインゲームはすでに群島の謎を広げる追加のコンテンツで拡大しています。

魅力的な低ポリの美学で、 dredgeはモバイルゲーマーの間でお気に入りになる態勢が整っています。最終リリース日は設定されており、興奮は明白です。

今後のリリース、ゲームのトレンドなどに関する詳細な洞察については、Will QuickとCatherine Dellosaとの議論を紹介する公式Pocket Gamer Podcastの最新エピソードをお見逃しなく。

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