Middle-Earth: Shadow of War. Stories created by the Nemesis system

Computer enemies remember the player’s actions, can change the appearance or behavior, as well as move to the hierarchy. The patent was called “Nemesis characters, Nemesis Forts, Social Wendetta and followers in computer games” - roughly speaking, the mechanics of the Shadow of Mordor and Shadow of War.

Warner Bros. Patent Nemesis from Middle-Earth. The developers are very unhappy. Gennady Vorobyov

Talion, obsessed with the elven spirit of the Highlight, with the help of a ring of power gathers a mighty army around him. A cohesive army, consisting of orc defectors, and trolls, ready to resist Sauron himself and his commercials-nashegula. Something like this, in general terms, and the plot sounds Middle-Earth: Shadow of War. Games that once excite the minds of gamers with a Nemesis system, generating original villains-Uruks with their unique stories.

All fiery hello, in touch of Cheezzy Violet beard and let's test this mechanism a little. We spit on the plot mission, on the salvation of the Middle -earth, even on the health of the Talion, we will sew. Let's try to find a plug-in, stunted orc, barely living in his age, and we will take it to the commanders. We will make a happy mighty Uruk out of an ordinary hard worker. Let at least a virtual, non -existent receipt achieve success.

At least so, starting Middle-Earth: Shadow of War, We thought. However, the game wanted to sneeze on our wishes, literally arranging the orcs genocide. Well, sit down more comfortably, because ahead of us is the joy of burning asses, a restless damned knight and an insidious bonfire, hid in an ambush.

Before immersion in the fantasy world of Middle -earth, probably, it is worth a lot of reservation. Firstly, to accelerate the experiment and for the possibility of calm observation of hostile orcs, the trackers Talion will resort to the services of black magic. To the vile, dishonest cheats, allowing to become invisible, and giving the opportunity to ride on a riding tummy, called in a humble karagor.

Second. Briefly for those who are not familiar with Middle-Earth: Shadow of War. The death of the protagonist not only rolls the character to the check-out, but also turns a mob that has inflicted a fatal blow to the commander. The newly made commander acquires a unique appearance, habits, becomes stronger, acquires weaknesses, and also begins to interact with other elite warriors. He can make friends with someone, enlist help, or can start blood enmity. In general, everything is at the discretion of the nemesis vaunted system. A mechanism intended to surprise and hit gamers.

Happy orc - burning orc

Middle-Earth: Shadow of War I met an experienced ranger not only with the gloomy arches of the cave, where the cunning spider Shelob lives, but also not very intrusive training. Having quickly run, so to speak, this starting location, Talion is near the walls of the Gondor fortress, which the orcs will already storm.

Crowds of green rash fighters rush to the fragmented, but not broken handful of defenders. People chained in steel armor, feeling the chilly breath of the lady of death, restrain the onslaught of Uruks distraught from spilled blood. Explosions of shells embraced by throwing devices, human screams, orc rales, and piercing ringing of blades are heard everywhere. It seemed that the underworld rose from the very depths of the bowels, in order to gather a destructive sickle to gather sinners relying her. And if so, then the Great Rastype is ready to go on an excursion to hellish boilers in the forefront.

Without thinking for a second, Talion rushes into the thick of events. If you want, do not want, but before you make a weak orc, giving the commander’s title, you must first send a dozen of his brothers to the forefathers. At the same time in parallel, having gone through the training, and reaching a new location where the enemy fortress stands.

The defense of stronghold is in full swing, the Gondor troops with minimal losses repel the offensive. However, the taste of the upcoming defeat does not extinguish the desire to understand among the orcs of the orcs. Having spat on the military charter, two commanders arrange a duel in order to resolve a long -arising dispute. Immortal Talion, leaving the guards in the positions, rushes on the roofs on the orchid arrow.

Of course, so as not to violate the sacrament of a male conversation, the ranger connects black magic, becoming invisible. Having taken a convenient position, he carefully watches the flaring drama.

Mighty commanders, separating from the crowd of their warriors, went to the center of the circle. Ordinary Uruks with trepidation in the green chest looked at the commander, ready to cling to each other in the throat. Converge in a deadly duel in order to decide which of them is worthy to become food for wild dogs.

Time passed inexorably. The assault on the fortress ended, and the two commanders continued to stand opposite each other, drunk with curses, and threats. Talion tired of the indecisiness of the orcs, wanting to push them to the battle, pulls on the bow of the bow and is aimed at a barrel with a fuel, successfully located nearby.

With a roar exploding barrel, the orcs scattered, falling their armor, and skins. But, surprisingly, the explosion did not cause any anger, indignation, nor fear among the Uruks. No. Green fierce wars, waving their hands, rejoiced in a single impulse with their own burning asses, forgetting about the promised duel.

In the hope that the nonukcasinosites.co.uk/mobile/ commanders will finally change their minds, let them start the declared battle, the trace for a moment removes the witchcraft spell. Suddenly the intervention of otherworldly forces prevents the battle. As it turned out, no.

As soon as Talion was materialized in the air, like all the orc brothers, spitting on disagreement, rushed to him in a frantic desire to tickle the ribs with a blade. Of course, this entertainment was not the ranger on the gut, therefore, immediately disappeared, he left timid commanders. Let these slow commanders find out the relationship further without it.

This orc was one of those who just like running

Having shut the fortress at the very least, Talion hurried to the Kitit-Ingol pass. On the lands near the Gondor city, under the control of one of the strongest overlords of the orcs. It is here that we will find a weak inconspicuous Uruk, in order to make it happy with the progress of the career ladder. We will help the hard worker discard the shackles of the forced, hated labor.

Stormy activity was in full swing on the pass. The orcs built barriers in case of human counterattack, patrolled the territory, mined especially useful blocks, and trained recruits. In general, choosing Uruk was from someone.

Having wandered around the district, the invisible Talion drew attention to a small, plug -in orc, dressed in armor, obviously not in size. Squit, squatting, squatting, with his eyes, his eyes looked around, at the same time sparkling with a terrible smile. With all appearance, he resembled a small evil dog, which, being on a leash, rushes at the dogs more, but, left without lean, rushes in fear to the owner on the handle.

Having decided on the lucky one, the ranger turned off black magic, materialized right in front of the sharp nose of the skin. Amazed, the orc abruptly jumped to his feet. Talion, without hesitation, stepped towards the mouth under his blade. But the small Uruk decided to act differently, suddenly rushing to run.

The such cowardly behavior of the orc was not included in the plans. There was no choice but to organize the chase. For I did not want to give up without a fight.

Pursuing the skin, the ranger periodically knocked him with his sword on his back, whipped on an ugly mug, hoping that he would form, change his mind, and would have worthy resistance. But instead, the stunted urury preferred to stop quietly and grind.

The tragic death of small orc, of course, the event is unpleasant. Annoying. But, having wandered a little on the pass, Talion was still able to find the twin of the deceased skin. Unfortunately, he also abandoned a timid dozen, rushing about.

During the chase of the ranger, remembering the past mistake, he just ran next to the skin. Perhaps a miracle will happen, but orc, securing the support of his compatriots, will still give a fight. But the vile, insidious bonfire suddenly rushed at the feet of a small Uruk twice, which is why he simply stupidly burned out. Apparently, for the role of the lucky one, one must look for another candidate.

Either a guard, or a curse

Seeking the next candidate for the captains, Talion, being invisible, rode a pass on the faithful sled tummy on the pass. Who would have thought that the black magic of cheats would cast the vigilant gaze of one of the commanders who were ambushed.

The ferocious elite orc with his formidable speeches, shuddering the arches of the caves, stopped the rushing Karagora. And the ranger sitting on his withers, being at a loss from what happened, froze, thought over further steps.

Fortunately, witchcraft restored its forces. Waiting in the ambush of orc, moving back and forth, and could not find the Talion. Moreover, a couple of times he was in critical proximity to the ranger, but magic still saved from an unnecessary battle. The search continued.

I did not want to advance up the career ladder. Professional soldiers trained to kill themselves will cope with this. Yes, only the usual hard workers, carrying cargoes, waving Kyle, working at construction sites, flatly refused to join the battle, even having numerical superiority.

About half an hour it took to search for a brave, brave orc not related to military affairs.

The hard worker who became the captain

The hard worker who became the captain

The hard worker who became the captain

Finally, an ordinary hard worker, not particularly versed in military science, was among respected captains. However, it was early to rejoice. After all, you still need to help the chosen Uruk get stronger, gain strength, and get around other elite soldiers. If not in office, then at least in the level, so that no one inadvertently sutures in the midst of the battle.

Why, of course, the talion needs, at least several times to die under the blade of a newly made commander. The task is simple, in connection with which the trace galloped to his orc, anticipating the end of the adventure. For the initially set goal seemed to be close, at the distance of an outstretched arm. Who could predict that everything would turn into a pitch hell and hopeless despair?

Jumping to the captain, who was walking at a feast, Talion began to meal a hail of pouring strokes. Having gritted his teeth and suffering pain, he expected a fatal slap with a blade from the chosen commander, who in the blink of an eye would send to a check-to.

The guard who appeared from nowhere unceremoniously stunned the hard worker who had reached power. Such an unexpected turn at first pleased, surprised. After all, a similar fresh move introduced diversity in the story told. Only now it soon became clear that this brave knight is far from the Savior, and the real curse. The devil bursting out of the boiler with boiling lava.

Wherever the tracker climbs, no matter what the Orc resolves to help in advance - the guard spoiled everything. This bloodthirsty maniacello jumped out did not understand where and in a brazenly killed Uruk. Of course, some orcs were lucky, and they managed to defeat Talion twice, but then unconditional oblivion awaited them. The knight literally reveled in blood, overtaking absolutely everyone. And the salvation from him seemed to be not.

This is only a small part of the orcs who died at the hands of a bloodthirsty guard

This is only a small part of the orcs who died at the hands of a bloodthirsty guard

This is only a small part of the orcs who died at the hands of a bloodthirsty guard

This is only a small part of the orcs who died at the hands of a bloodthirsty guard

There is no story sadder in the world.

Nevertheless, they remember the meme with a sad, in depression Pablo escobar, awaiting incomprehensible. So. Tired of meaningless, in vain attempts to help the orc rise from mud to the riches, Talion, like a drug dealer, wandered aimlessly on the pass.

Being in invisibility, the trackers watched how recruits train, how hard workers are crushing stone blocks, how local dog handlers raise their karagoors. It seemed that due to the zealous, restless guard nothing would work out. It won't work.

Periodically, the ranger tried, of course, to build some kind of orc to the commander's title. Anyone, no difference. But the zealous Latnik did not doze off, but quickly dealt with Uruk. Which was undoubtedly annoyed. I drove into despair.

After a few hours of aimless wrapping, walking back and forth, Talion again attempted to find a worthy commander. Badge pushed into the arms of a group of massive, thick -skinned orcs. A thought flashed through my head, maybe the guard would not overcome such a huge carcass, or the Uruk himself will be bombarded from a sudden invasion. Why not? What if he is lucky, in the end?

Having removed the chiter shackles of magic, the ranger began to wait for a fateful blow. After some time, bored, tired of the forever perish, Talion was sent to a check-pantle. True, this was not done by barrel -shaped clumsy soldiers, but a brilliant shket, which fluented their frag.