Victoria 2 Cheat Engine
Dark Souls III is an amazing game. If you're looking to spice things up, or play your own way, you can turn it into an even more amazing game with Cheat Engine. What is Cheat Engine, you ask? Cheat Engine is a program for your computer that allows you to change game data manually - in other words, it allows you to cheat. Whilst some games have console commands and cheat codes built into them to spawn items or change your stats, DS3 doesn't - so you need to use Cheat Engine. This might sound overly complicated or annoying at first, but after using CE (Cheat Engine) for a while, many people find that it's a lot easier and more convenient than using console commands.
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Before we actually show you how to use Cheat Engine, there are a few disclaimers we need to get out of the way, because cheating doesn't come without risks. We've put a warning in the red box below so they can't be missed!
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Out to the rioters flashed the news of the muster. Trainmen, switchmen,one and all, knew the coming force. Many a time had they carried them tothe summer encampments in the interior of the State. More than oncewithin the year had they hurried them away to the scene of some madoutbreak among the mines and iron-works. The masses of the mob mighthoot and jeer and cry derision and boast of the reception they wouldgive the "dudes," the "tin soldiers"; but these railway men, schooledthemselves in lessons of order and discipline, knew the stern stuff ofwhich the regiment was really made. Already the thinking men among themhad begun to edge away, leaving only an occasional crack-brainedenthusiast like Farley in the crowd. Long since had the promoters of therow, such restless agitators as Steinman and Frenzal, slipped off toshelter, where neither bullet nor bayonet could reach them, but wherethey could dictate further violence and plan madder schemes. Over aboutthe deserted shops, away from the mad tumult of the yards, numbers ofthe strikers stood in gloomy contemplation of the wreck, but taking nofurther part in the proceedings. Work had been suspended during the day,for such was the need of old and trusted hands in the passenger stationsand on the abandoned switch-engines that other foremen besides stern oldWallace had been called away, and these were stalwarts to whom thestrikers had appealed in vain. Struck between the eyes by a coupling-pinwhile handling the lever of a switch-engine an hour before, Mr. Ainslie,the master-mechanic of the Air Line, had just been borne by in anambulance: and Wallace, looking even older, sadder, sterner, than he didat dawn, bore down upon the muttering shamefaced group as he returnedfor his coat, hanging there on its accustomed peg in the darkeningshops. Something of the smouldering fire in his eyes seemed to overawethem, for they gave way in sullen silence, many of them turning to avoidthe glower of the old Scotchman's gaze, and let him by without a word.There were those among them who earlier in the day could have cried himshame for his blunt refusal to either strike or sympathize. Stoltz, whocalled upon him with fiery words and fierce gesticulation at teno'clock, had been told to go and stay. At one, when men were needed toman the engines, he had sent word to Jim to come and take his place in acab and handle the lever like a man, or keep out of his sight till hecould behave like one: and as no Jim came, the father himself manned thethrottle of the first engine to force a way to the yards, just in timeto see his beloved son shot down, apparently by the senseless folly of adeputy trained neither to aim nor to endure. His heart was hot againstthe leaders who had brought this madness on the men he had known andalmost swayed for years, and he could not refrain from harsh invectivenow. Halting short, he turned upon the sullen group.
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After we came down from the tunnel head it was suggested that weshould visit the "drawing room." I wondered whether a furnace'sdrawing-room was like one in a private house, but when we arrivedthere I found that it was quite different. Instead of tables andchairs it contained four engines, each having two fly-wheels abouttwenty-two feet in diameter. These engines made the draught to"draw" the fires, so the place they were in was called thedrawing-room.
At last it was almost ten o'clock, so we drew near the buildingwhere they were to cast. We could hear and see them opening thefurnace-door to let out the ore and cinders. A locomotive andseveral "cinder-tubs," the tubs looking like large iron pots, wereon a track beside the building, the front tub being under a troughwhere the cinders came out. When one tub was full, a man wouldhold the cinders back, and the engine would go forward untilanother tub was under the trough. 350c69d7ab