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How SeedWars is played: the basics in pictures, what is on the screen, every key, and the rules worth knowing. Pick a topic, or read from the top.
How it works
The whole game in seven pictures
Everything below is explained at length further down. This is the short version, drawn.
Game UI
What is on the screen
The classic build, piece by piece. Every other build carries the same pieces in other places.
Keys
Every key
The game's own keys. Change any of them on the settings page; this list shows yours.
Field manual
Everything on the board
The rail, explained. Point at any icon and the stage shows what it is for and how it is used; click to keep it there.
What it looks like
One world, three scales
Same simulation from end to end. Pull out until nations are colours on a map, or push in until you can count the men holding a hedge.
Sixty-two nations, real continents, every border drawn where it actually is.
Territory · Alliances · Warheads in the air
Islands are apart on purpose. A fleet parked off a coast is a siege you never had to land for.
Blockades · Submarines · Rigs in open water
Ground goes one tile at a time, and it costs more through forest, uphill, and into anyone dug in.
Supply lines · Generals · Ground you can lose
Keep zooming and it keeps going. Two ranks of infantry firing across a border, stalls in the market, lights coming on after dark.
Four doctrines · Day and night · Nothing is a spriteSystems
What you are actually managing
Four things decide most wars. All of it is in the build today, and a Discord account is the whole sign-up.
Your army is capped by the ground under it. Take more, or build cities and raise the ceiling without moving a border. One dial splits what that ground gives you between gold and troops.
Ports pay harbour dues and merchants run between them. Park a fleet outside one and that money stops, with nobody landing and nothing taken.
Ground is owned a tile at a time and costs more uphill, through forest and into anyone dug in. Cut a province off from its capital and it folds.
Alliances
An alliance is worth more than the peace
Signing one used to be a promise not to fight and nothing else, which is a thing you do out of fear. These are the reasons to do it out of interest.
Every port either of you holds pays both of you, a little over a gold a second each. Six ports between you is six paying two nations, not three paying one. It lands in your income figure, not in a promise.
An allied merchant calling at your quay pays half again the dues a stranger does, and still lands most of its cargo at yours instead of losing the lot. Two nations with fleets are worth more together than apart.
March a column straight through a friend and out the far side. Not one tile of theirs changes hands on the way: it is a road, not a conquest, and you arrive at a border you do not share with anybody.
Signals
Talk to your allies without a word
Marks on the map, big and flashing, that your allies see and nobody else does: a place to attack, a call for help, a warning, a request for troops or gold, and a count to attack together.
A target, at the spot you pointed at. Your allies see where to hit.
You are in trouble here and want someone to come.
The enemy is coming this way. A warning, before it hurts.
You are coming, or you will hold this spot.
A ten-second count on the map. Allies press “I’m in”, their names appear on the mark, and at zero everyone who is in gets one button to send their attack there.
Every ally gets a card asking for troops, with the amount ready to send.
The same, for gold.
The newest mechanics
What arrived with the latest wars
Everything below is live. Each one is a rule of the world, not a menu option: the bots play by them, the checksum counts them, and a room can switch most of them off if it prefers the older war.
Click your general and he asks what you want. On the ground, one of three: ATTACK sends him to your biggest advance, and attacks near him cost fewer troops; DIG IN keeps him at his headquarters, where your ground costs the enemy far more and every battalion lasts longer; HOLD THE BORDER keeps sending free battalions to stand guard along your borders with rivals. At sea, one of three or none: HUNT sends free warships after enemy warships; PATROL puts one beside each of your oil fields and fleet yards; BLOCKADE parks them off enemy ports, which then send no trade and earn nothing. Press the lit order again and the fleet chooses for itself. Moving his headquarters is on the card too, and Standing orders, the switch at its foot, makes any click on the map an order for whoever is free.
Right-click an ally's ground and choose Send aid: a card opens in the middle of the screen with a slider for troops or gold. Up to half of what you hold, never more troops than they have room for, and a 45-second cooldown per ally. Both of you see it land. It is an order like any other: the bots see it, the checksum counts it.
Coins bought through PayPal buy cosmetics: seven ground skins that repaint your land for everyone on the map, four missile trails, and a bot that wears your name. Nothing in it sells an advantage - the map is the map for everyone on it. What you own is on your account, on every device you sign in on.
Own a skin or a trail and Wear it puts it on for every war you play; the first one you buy is worn at once. Try it opens a fitting room - a private war with bots that nobody can join or be invited to - with your nation in that skin, and a silo ready if it is a trail you are trying.
Buy the named bot and one ordinary AI nation in every war you play carries the name you entered in the room. Same difficulty, no side, no advantage; the label is the perk, and everyone sees the same one.
Before the war opens the map holds no ground of yours. Click any free land and your capital is founded there, with your starting country grown around it. Run out the clock and you take the randomly dealt spot. The room dial offers 10, 30 or 60 seconds, or plain Random.
Hold every tile of a continent and your economy and enlistment both rise fifteen per cent, per continent, for as long as you hold all of it. The feed announces it won and announces it lost. Islands are worth their tiles; continents are worth a campaign.
Surround a nation completely - no neutral border, no second enemy, no working harbour - and its ground costs you barely half the usual price to take. Only you: a third party attacking the same pocket pays full rate. Seal a bot in long enough and it may hand you the whole country.
Tear up an alliance and you are branded TRAITOR - on the ladder, in the feed, on your next offer. No bot signs with you while it lasts, every bot trusts you less, and your ground pays double gold to whoever takes it. The brand fades; the count underneath never does.
The fourth warhead. A tenth of the map in one flash, 68% through interception, a cooldown you plan a war around - and the one weapon that leaves fallout: the ground it takes earns nothing for anyone and is cheap to walk over for a long while. It fires only from a silo raised to level 5.
Park warships off an enemy harbour and it is strangled: no convoys sail, and the port pays none of its standing income while the ships sit there. The harbour pulses red on every screen - the owner sees what is bleeding them, the blockader sees it working.
Alt over the right button drops a mark only your allies can see - HERE, in your colour, on their map and nobody else's. The cheapest coordination there is: no chat, no typing, one gesture.
Hold Space and the war becomes a chart: every nation outlined in its own colour, coasts included, you heaviest with a pale glow and anyone you are fighting glowing red beneath theirs - over a lettered grid for calling positions out loud.
Minimise the game, read something, come back: in multiplayer the war keeps stepping at full speed while the tab is hidden, and nobody waits on you. A machine that truly stalls hands its nation to the AI after ten seconds - and your first click takes command straight back.
Ranked, teams, streams
The ladder, and who you climb it with
Ranked is the same war with nothing to set: a small map, no bots, a short truce, every rule on. Teams are a room setting. Both are opening in stages; the streamer tier has them first.
Pick 1v1 or 2v2 and press FIND A MATCH. The queue pairs you by Grape Points, in a window that widens every half minute, opens a private room and begins the war on its own: a small map, no bots, a random start. In 2v2 the four of you are dealt into two balanced sides, and a friend waiting with you is dealt to yours. The result moves both sides' points by the same amount and the room closes behind it.
A room setting. The host picks the number of sides and the board fills: dealt automatically, or by dragging commanders and bots between the columns, with a column for spectators who only watch. A team is an alliance nobody can break and no pact can cross; aid and trade flow inside it; each side wears one family of colours; the side's ground together is the victory.
Streaming the game? Ask the developers on Discord. The tier opens teams, private rooms that stay off the open list, streamer mode - which hides the room code, the link and the password on your own screen - and the two broadcast modes below, switched on from the room.
Every ranked win pays 120 seeds, and every rung of the ladder you climb pays 600 more. Nothing else pays them: not a war against bots, not a plain room. Every item in the store but the named bot has a price in seeds beside its price in coins, dear on purpose - five thousand for the cheapest, twenty-seven thousand for the legendaries - so a season of ranked wins buys one thing worth wanting. The daily chest in the store adds a pinch a day, and once in a while something off the shelves.
Everyone starts as a sprout at 1000. A win takes points from the other side, more when they were the favourite; the rung is on the Ranked screen, with the road to the next one, and the question mark beside it opens this list.
After two and a half minutes a ring is drawn on the map, and it closes every 75 seconds, each time to three quarters of its radius. Thirty seconds before a close a horn sounds and the doomed ground blinks; in the last six seconds the ring is seen walking in, and the last five count out loud. What ends up outside it burns: nobody's, and nobody can claim it again. Battalions out there are lost, hulls sink.
From the second minute, every minute or two: a siren, and a mark on the map twenty seconds ahead. A meteor is seen falling and takes the ground with fallout. A flood drowns the low ground and halves the men on it. A hurricane forms at sea, marches in tearing up every building it crosses, wrecks the place it was aimed at and blows on past. The last five seconds count out loud.
In a room a streamer opened, the host whose own nation is gone gets buttons over the map: a meteor, a hurricane or a flood somewhere random, a shower of eight small meteors, fifty thousand gold for every nation, the war sped up for a minute, every army doubled, an earthquake, or the aliens called in early. One click each, each on its own cooldown, and every board is told the streamer sent it.
Community
Where everything happens
Patch notes land here first. Early builds get shown before they ship, and if something breaks this is the fastest way to reach us.
SeedWars on Discord
Find opponents for a 75-player map, argue about balance, and get told first when something ships.
Updates
Every patch is posted the moment it goes live, with what changed and why. No waiting for a newsletter.
Leaks
Work in progress gets shown early: new systems, maps and art, long before they are finished enough for the site.
Support
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