王朝の戦士：起源 - 古いコインをどうするか
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王朝の戦士の探索：Origins 'Overworldは、将来の戦いに貴重な報酬を提供します。ピロキセン農業は宝石を生み出しますが、古いコインも発見されますが、その目的はすぐにはわかりません。
ゲーム全体に多数の古いコインが散らばっています（合計数百）。これらの使用方法と買収方法は次のとおりです。
王朝の戦士に古いコインを使用するもの：起源
古いコインは第1章では使用できません。メインストーリーに焦点を当てます。第2章の後、これらのメインストーリーの戦いを完了します。
- あなたの州の抑制
- ジン州の抑制
- リアン州の抑制
これらの戦いを完了すると、ジーに戻り、シマフイに会います。会話と宿屋のために香を取得した後、シュイジンリトリートはJIの近くでロックを解除します。ここでは、古いコインをSima Huiと交換できます。絆や過去の相互作用を確認することもできます。
報酬は、特定の古いコインマイルストーンに結び付けられています。可能な限りそれらを引き換えます。
1000ゴールド
10
貪欲なスピリットアミュレット
20
10ピロキセン
40
10,000ゴールド
70
20ピロキセン
100
フォーチュンのお守り
140
30,000ゴールド
180
メリットのお守り
230
50ピロキセン
280
手段のお守り
350
100ピロキセン
400
ムソウ絆
450
万能薬
500
戦争の神のサッシ
王朝の戦士で古いコインを手に入れる方法：起源
500個の古いコインを見つけて、早期農業を避けてください。より多くの方法は自然にロックを解除します。取得方法は次のとおりです。
- オーバーワールドの発見。
- コンパニオンとオフィサーの絆の相互作用。
- ストーリーイベントの後の宿。
- 地域の平和ウェイポイントの報酬。
オーバーワールドの古いコインアイコンは小さく、輝石とは異なり、近くにのみ表示されます。報酬のユーティリティは異なります。ゲームプレイに焦点を当てると、コインが蓄積します。
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Two Embers – Part 1
By [Your Name]
The wind howled across the shattered plains of Eldryth, carrying with it the scent of ash and forgotten prayers. Once, this land had bloomed beneath twin suns—golden and silver—cradled in the arms of the sky. Now, only two embers remained: one buried deep in the heart of the Obsidian Spire, the other flickering faintly in the chest of a girl who did not know her name.
She awoke beneath a sky split in two.
One half burned crimson, the other wept silver mist. The earth cracked like old parchment, and from the fissures rose whispers—voices not of men, nor beasts, but of memory itself. Her fingers curled around a shard of obsidian, warm to the touch, humming with a rhythm that matched her pulse.
She didn’t remember how she got here. She remembered nothing—not her mother’s lullaby, not the sound of her first breath, not even the shape of her face in the still pools of long-dead lakes.
Only the ember.
And the dream.
“When the twins fall, the world will wake,” the dream whispered. “But not as it was. Not as it should be.”
She sat up. The shard pulsed. Her reflection shimmered within it—not a face, but a storm: a woman with hair like flame and eyes like dying stars.
“You’re not real,” she said, voice cracked from disuse.
But the reflection smiled.
And spoke.
“I am you. I am what was lost. I am what was never meant to be found.”
She stumbled to her feet, wind tearing at her tattered cloak—the color of dust and midnight. Around her, ruins of a cathedral rose from the earth, its spires fused with bone and blackened iron. The name carved into its fallen arch read: Aetherion.
Her hand trembled as she touched the stone. A vision tore through her:
A war not of swords, but of light.
Two beings—twin stars forged in fire—clashing in the sky. One wore the face of a god, the other… a child.
She gasped.
And the ember screamed.
From the east, a sound like a thousand bells made of glass. A procession of shadows moved across the horizon—hooded figures with eyes of ash, marching in silence. Their chants were not in any tongue, but in absence. In silence.
She turned to flee—then stopped.
Because behind her, in the west, a new light rose.
Not silver. Not gold.
Blue.
And from it stepped a man—tall, scarred, wearing armor of woven wind and memory. In his hand, a sword without a blade. Its hilt bore the same mark as the shard in her palm.
“Eira,” he said, voice like wind over graves. “You’ve come at last.”
She stepped back. “Who are you?”
He looked at her, and for the first time, his face cracked—just slightly.
“I was your father,” he said. “And I thought I’d buried you with the world.”
The ground trembled. The sky split again.
And from the ember in her hand, a voice rose—not hers, not his.
“The first ember dies. The second awakens. The war begins.”
To Be Continued in Part 2: "The Blood of the Twin Suns"
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