Chapter 1277 Unpredictable
“Sister.”
Karuz rubbed the tip of his nose and looked at the person next to him without any awe. Although it was indeed his genuine school girl, she was almost in the battlefield. Teresa, who crushed him in all subjects except marching, made a face: "Say something I can understand. We can't rest for a while. After the equipment is packed, we have to put down one group and come in."
Teresa nodded slightly, and then she said softly while clearing the commands on the command card skillfully: "In words that you can understand, Mr. Weber, the Priest Lamorlock only appeared in the whole process. Twice, um, twice.”
At the end, the girl even tried to emphasize her tone. Although the effect was not obvious because of her delicate and clean voice, it still made Trey happy. Kaluz, one of Shah's few friends, felt this solemnity.
"Twice..."
Carruz narrowed his sky-blue eyes that were particularly suitable for seducing little girls. He was silent for several seconds before saying with the same solemnity: "I don't understand."
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After hearing this answer, Teresa almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she quickly held on to the high-backed chair next to her, and... she took the chair with her. He fell to the ground and sat on the ground holding the chair for a while. Then Karuz grabbed the back collar of his uniform and lifted him up. After he came to his senses, he screamed in a low voice with a look of helplessness on his face: "Just pull it." Morlock only commanded twice in the rehearsal just now!"
Carruz clapped his hands vigorously and said suddenly: "Hey, wouldn't I understand if you said this earlier?"
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Teresa frowned slightly and looked at Kaluz with doubt: "Do you really understand?"
"Then you must understand."
Kaluz laughed. , showing a shining smile with eight teeth: "Jane To put it simply, Lamorlock didn’t take it seriously from beginning to end, only twice!”
“You really didn’t understand at all”
Teresa was frustrated! He lowered his face and sighed deeply.
"Tsk, if this is all wrong..."
Carruz also sighed, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his tone became lower: "Then I can only I understand that, in Theresa’s eyes, Mr. Lamorlock only gave two orders in the whole process, and other than that, he did nothing at all.”
Teresa is still depressed. Face, said weakly: "Please don't pretend to be handsome who has figured it out a long time ago. I know Mr. Weber that you just figured out what I said at the beginning."
Carruz immediately He resumed his painting style without any depth or intelligence, and said angrily: "Except for your looks, you kid is really not cute in any way!"
"Mr. Weber is the one! You should be slow to react." There is a limit!”
"What do you mean I'm slow to react! Don't treat everyone as a monster like yourself! Also, will you die if you call me senior! I'm always coming and going all day long as if I'm annoying. Hey!”
“It’s not because Mr. Weber has nothing to learn from! Senior Sister Li sexually harassed me!"
"Fart! We are in love!"
"Not even the two times the day before yesterday. I have rejected you one hundred and seventy-two times!”
“Children, please don’t interrupt!”
"Teresa is not a brat!"
"Ahaha, I'm so sorry. In everyone's eyes, a short melon like you who is autistic and has a bad temper is just a brat!"
"Teresa only develops slower because she has one-eighth of the silver elf blood! She is not a dwarf winter melon at all!"
"A dwarf winter melon!"
< br>“Nymphomaniac!”
"Short winter melon!"
"Short winter melon!"
"Short winter melon!"
"Bad wine quality!"
"Short winter melon!"
"Cheapskate!"
"Short winter melon!"
"..."
Teresa finally stopped talking, even though she could crush Carew in terms of knowledge This is thirty streets, but in terms of thick skin, this young girl is not even worthy of carrying the latter's shoes. This is evident from the fact that Kaluz can continue to confess his love to his friends nearly two hundred times in half a year, and he has repeatedly failed. It can be seen in this incident.
“So?”
But Kaluz scratched his hair as if nothing was wrong, and curiously asked the girl who had been bullied by him: "What is going on?"
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Teresa turned her face angrily and ignored him.
"I'll take care of today's sandbox cleanup."
Carruz threw out the chips lightly, although he didn't expect the clumsy school girl to do anything. For the sake of maximizing interests, let’s just say this.
Sure enough, Teresa, who was basically an idiot in a sense, immediately changed her mind and looked at Kaluz as if she were looking at the savior: "Really!?"
"Really?" .”
Card Luz grinned and said with a smile: "As long as you explain to me clearly about Ramolo's officiant, so that I can show off in front of Meili, you can only be responsible for the refereeing and scoring work today. ."
" Okay!”
Teresa clapped her hands happily, then sat on the chair obediently, watching Kaluz lazily clearing the command card, and said with a smile: “Ramo Chief Priest Locke has actually been using the consultant assigned to him by our organizer, Mr. Dyson, the intern lecturer at Mercury Academy. Although it looks like he directed it himself, in fact, neither the planning nor the ideas are his own. .”
Kaluz was shocked at the time: "What?!"
"Is it incredible? It may seem so to Mr. Weber, but this kind of thing can actually be done. Mr. Weber, don't you want to Forget it, it is the job of a staff officer to provide ideas and references for the commander."
Teresa laughed playfully and smiled: "If you think about it this way, isn't it? Do you think it’s a bit logical?”
Although he was indeed studying at [Danu Military Academy], his majors were [Military Engineering Equipment] and [Battlefield Magic], he shook his head vigorously. : "I don't think so, not at all. I see that Dyson basically doesn't say much."
"You don't need to say too much."
Teresa looked at the pile of command cards in Kaluz's hand and said softly: "As long as he shows a little tendency during the integration and reporting process, it is enough for Priest Lamoroch to directly take it and complete it and use it. "Kaluz curled his lips and said, He snorted: "Really? Then he didn't finish it very well, it's like that."
Teresa, who is obviously just a little girl, hates the fact that iron cannot be made into steel. He sighed and said helplessly: "Because of his complement The final target is Mr. Dyson, Mr. Weber, don't you understand? Staff Officer Lamorlock instantly deduced what Mr. Dyson thought was the 'correct' tactic, instead of using Mr. Dyson's ideas to implement his own tactics! His command roots It doesn’t belong to him!”
“This…”
Kaluz’s eyes widened when he finally figured it out, and he said in astonishment: “Is this really possible? What can you do?”
"Okay."
However, Teresa nodded calmly and whispered: "I can."
Carruz glanced at Teresa with empty eyes and said quietly. Asked: "Really? How? Stare Dyson in the eyes when he hands you the information?"
“Haven’t you noticed, Mr. Weber?”
Teresa shook her head and said faintly: “That Priest Lamorlock was basically there from beginning to end. Listen to Mr. Dyson’s dictation of the information fed back by this sandbox.”
Carruz rolled his eyes: "What's the difference?"
"All elements such as sequence, tone and subjective will."
Teresa played with her twists unconsciously Braided, he said calmly: "As long as you have enough insight... don't put on this expression, Mr. Weber, you know I'm not talking about your kind of behavior in the seventh century. The prototype of the Baimi External Research Department shattered the first president of the Mercury Academy like a bow tie, but it was something else."
"Oh, what next?"
Ka. Luz curled his lips and hummed: "Don't explain the rest to me, just tell me what the big guy Lamorlock is trying to do? Is it fun?"
Teresa was indeed silent this time. It was not until Kaluz had completely packed up the equipment and turned on the green light for the next group of contestants to enter that she softly said: "No, although it was just a vague intuition, but I think..."
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"Lamorlock probably wants to be familiar with the role of the staff in this kind of deduction and confrontation in the shortest possible time, and even...that group equipment "
Mo Tan turned his body slightly and whispered to Yu Chen who was suddenly interested in this kind of thing: "Of course, this is just my guess."
In order not to damage Blake's tall image as a 'genius boy', Mo Tan had been whispering to Yu Chen for the past few minutes and did not let others hear his views on the deduction just now.
Although I don't know why Yuchen suddenly became interested in deducing confrontations, it is only natural for this guy who can be called a young man in his prime from various angles to want to show off his strengths in front of his sweetheart.
"The role that the staff officer...can play..."
Yu Chen subconsciously twisted his fingers, nodded slightly, and said with a complicated tone and a bitter smile: "I always feel that I can’t keep up with the rhythm.”
“I can keep up.”
But Mo Tan suddenly said this.
"Eh?"
Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Mo Tan, who was a little surprised: "Hei Fan, what did you say?"
"I said, you can follow me. "
Just now, he suddenly realized why Yu Chen kept asking himself. Mo Tan, who had questions about the game, nodded and showed a simple smile to the girl: "To be precise, I think you can definitely keep up with me in the game, Your Highness, Your Highness~"
"Your Majesty, what a mess!"
Yu Chen rolled his eyes at Mo Tan, pouted and said, "And I didn't understand the game just now..."
Mo Tan smiled and said briskly: "Believe me, you are definitely not the only one who can't understand that game. Let me tell you in advance that this is not to comfort you, nor is it playing a word game. I dare say that most of the people watching the game here, including the referees, didn’t understand the game just now.”
“Oh”
“Let’s put it this way.”
Mo Tan scratched his hair and organized his words for a while before continuing: "What Lamorlock did just now has no reference value for us at all. I personally feel that he seems to be preparing something."
Yuchen blinked and said curiously : "What are you preparing for?"
"I don't know."
Mo Tan shook his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "But if nothing else happens, we should know about it soon. …”
……
In the next three hours, the first round of the War League was in full swing, with a hundred flowers blooming. All kinds of tactics were emerging one after another, whether in the underworld or in the world of the sun, or down-to-earth or down-to-earth, or watertight or unique. Everyone present watched with great enthusiasm. Even Yuchen was exaggerated by the atmosphere of the scene and began to cheer for several popular female players in a low voice. Feiyali, Eliza and Blake watched. It was also delicious.
Luna also watched with great interest, but it was a pity that she was reading the alchemy notes instead of the competition.
Finally, just before noon, the first round of the main game of the League of War came to an end. A total of 104 players stood out and qualified to prepare for the second round of the main game in the afternoon. .
Among them, Barty Arthur and Richard Lane, whom Mo Tan knew well, both advanced smoothly. The former won with a larger advantage, and although the latter also won, it was not easy. , at least in Yuchen's opinion, because the person next to her found at least eighty fatal loopholes in classmate Richard from that game.
“Small-minded.”
Finally, after the dizzy girl finally couldn't bear it anymore and glared at Mo Tan angrily, the guy calmed down and stopped murmuring and finding faults.
By the way, during these three hours, Mo Tan was once rated by himself. However, given that the number one's 'chaotic neutral' personality was also more interested in the League of War, he unexpectedly quit directly. After playing the game, I returned to reality and adjusted my mental state.
Under the cover of Yuchen, Mo Tan's short ten-minute nap was not noticed by others. Well, to be precise, it was not noticed by anyone except Luna.
Tom and Sprada left after they were convinced that it was absolutely impossible to hit thirty-two or sixteen today. They were both official members. Unlike Fiyali who fished all day long, they were relatively conscientious. .
Then——
Game time PM13:45
In the second round of the main competition, the confrontation between 104 and 52 officially begins. Under the regulations of the competition system, all players will be drawn again.
Fifteen minutes later
Under the complicated gaze of the audience, the most conspicuous broadcast screen No. 1 lit up two names——
Red square: No. 1, [Tianhui Theological Seminary] Sixth Grade, Dawn Sect-Richard Lane
Blue side: No. 2, [Dreamland Theocracy Delegation]-Lamorlock
Chapter 1,270: The End
(End of this chapter)
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