ニュース WarframeのTechrot Encoreアップデート:On-Lyneはすぐにオフリンになります

WarframeのTechrot Encoreアップデート:On-Lyneはすぐにオフリンになります

著者 : Jason アップデート : Apr 08,2025

Warframe:1999年は、Techrot Encoreと呼ばれる今年3月にエキサイティングな新しいアップデートを受け取る予定です。このアップデートでは、60番目のウォーフレームであるTempleが4つの新しいプロトフレームとともに紹介され、ゲームのすでに豊富な名簿を強化することを約束します。また、このアップデートは、かつて人気のある少年バンドOn-Lyneの変異した形であるTechnocyte CODAの導入により、Lich敵制システムに新たなひねりをもたらします。 Warframe:1999のリリースに至るまでのArgから知られているこれらの元スターは、今では恐ろしい敵に変わりました。

これらの新しい課題に取り組むために、プレイヤーは4つの新しいSCALDRA武器にアクセスし、戦闘のための多様なオプションを提供します。さらに、このアップデートには、ロマンスとリレーションシップシステムの更新、新しいGyre Deluxe Cosmetic Skin、および前述のプロトフレームとWarframeのデビューが含まれています。

yt Y2Kは本物です! Warframe:1999年の世紀の美学はプレイヤーを魅了し続けており、テクノサイトCODAのようなサイバネティックな怪物の追加は、ゲームのユニークな魅力に追加されます。

3月のアップデートに至るまで、プレイヤーはクランオペレーションの復活に伴いアクションに戻ることができます:2月6日から獣の腹、新しいスキンとナイトウェーブvol。 8、さらに多くの報酬を提供します。

アップデート前にWarframeに戻りたいと思っている人のために、無料のブーストについては、ウォーフレームコードのリストを確認してください。この絶えず更新されたコレクションにより、現在のすべてのプロモーションコードが指先にあることが保証されます。

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