Chapter 1281 Richard Lane’s Exclusive Interview
“Obviously, Lamorlock does have a good set of teeth.”
In the spacious reception room, despite the long flowing golden hair The old man, who had turned gray but still looked like Mr. Xie Xun, smiled, then suddenly stooped and coughed violently.
"Ah...you! Are you okay!"
[Yali News] The most outstanding reporter among the younger generation, just completed the investigation of [Sly Fox] Batty two months ago ·The dwarf girl interviewed by Arthur immediately stood up in a panic, jumped off the sofa and trotted all the way to the old man. While gently stroking the latter's thin back, she turned and shouted to the beautiful middle-aged woman who was hanging clothes on the balcony. : "Aunt Hess! Aunt Hess! Mr. Richard..."
"I can't die."
The woman with short brown hair, named Hess, turned to glance at Richard, who looked uncomfortable, and then continued to hang the clothes in his hands without turning his head. He replied: "It's an old problem. Just let him cough for a while, but if it takes more than two minutes..."
"If it takes more than two minutes!"
My name is Milan The dwarf girl in Da·Shou looked at Richard with a painful expression in panic, and asked in a panic: "What should I do!"
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't do anything."
The woman with a soft appearance, sharp eyes, and a few light lines in the center of her forehead shrugged and chuckled: "But if you are too noisy, you can aim at his lower abdomen and give him an uppercut."
Miranda: "..."
Richard: "..."
Finally, after coughing for about ninety seconds, Richard Lane sat up straight again, while He motioned to the kind-hearted girl next to him to go back and sit down. He picked up half a glass of cocktail on the table and drank it in one gulp. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, kid, just like He...uh, I mean just like what my wife just said." It's just a common old problem, it won't kill you."
Miranda twitched her lips and smiled awkwardly: "Ah haha... Well, this comes from you, an epic level Dawn priest. It’s really convincing when you say it.”
"Magic is not omnipotent, little girl."
Richard shook his head, leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and said calmly: "Otherwise, there would be no magic in this world. There is pain, illness and even death...but death itself is a part of life. Life without it is incomplete. And compared to the word 'end', I think death is a great adventure. , so even if it may happen to me at any time, I don’t mind at all..."
"If you keep talking nonsense to others, don’t accept the interview properly."
Balcony. Hess interrupted her husband coldly, pinched his knuckles, and said in an extremely 'gentle' voice: "I will send you off to that great adventure now."< br>
Richard and Miranda shrank at the same time.
"Hey, little girl."
Richard, who was almost leaning on the table, blinked and whispered to the young reporter in front of him: "You also think that woman is unreasonable, right?"
"No, I think Madam loves you very much."
Miranda shook her head, and then asked in a lower voice: "So later, do I want to ask those about you in the academy? The first time I met the Military God..."
"I'm sorry, kid, I just lied to you"
Richard shuddered and gritted his teeth in an imperceptible voice: "I actually don't really want to go on that great adventure too early. Barty isn't dead yet. If I leave first, that old boy will laugh at me." "
Miranda smiled sweetly: "What about our next interview?"
Richard immediately expressed his position: "I will tell you everything I know."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Ever since, after this playful episode, the interview that had just been paused resumed——
"I feel like I've worked really hard."
Richard poured himself another cocktail, trying his best to ignore the cold gaze from the balcony, while shaking his head with a wry smile: "As a result, you I also know that I lasted until Lamorlock stayed. The sixty-first command card finally collapsed."
Miranda also sighed and said with regret: "I also heard about that, it is said that Lamorlock. A total of sixty-six command cards were left at that time. If you had more Hold on for a while and hold on till the end..."
"It's useless."
Li Cha raised his hand to interrupt the reporter girl, shook his head and said, "Don't you ever think about why? At that time, Lamorlock only left sixty-six command cards. , instead of sixty-seven, sixty-eight, sixty-nine? Haha...Okay, listen to me first, kid, the reason couldn't be simpler, that is, he knows very well what to do when dealing with Richard Lane. , sixty-six command cards are enough.”
Mirada frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "But you were just a little bit short of..."
"I was just a little bit short of reaching Lamoroch's highest expectations of me."
Richard made a face, spread his hands and said: "Believe me, little girl, I know better than you about that game, Lamorlock, or the gap in ability between us. Much more."
Miranda also made a face, helplessly wrote a few lines on the notebook with the quill in her hand, and said with a wrinkled face: "That Lamorlock... is really true. Is it that strong?”
“I have read the textbooks of your generation.”
Richard chuckled, folded his legs and settled on the sofa in a more comfortable position. He smiled and said, "To be honest, although those things can really let everyone know how united the coalition forces were at that time, they can also let us... The so-called heroes have become more three-dimensional, but maybe it’s because Due to the limited space, those books are a bit understated about our enemies."
Miranda looked at Richard with some surprise: "Understatement?"
"Yes, understatement. ”
Richard Point He nodded and said calmly: "I don't know much about other demon generals. Of course, I must know better than you. But at least among the records about Lamorlock, the content in the textbook is really a bit too light. Although The writers didn't mean anything implicit, but even if No matter how bloody the numbers are, they are just numbers after all..."
Miranda lowered her face and said quietly: "But even if they are just numbers, I can feel the impact those people have had on this world. The harm.”
"But that's not intuitive, kid."
Richard looked kindly at the girl in front of him who had not experienced that era, and said softly: "That's why you can raise the question just now about 'That Ramo' Is Locke really that powerful? ' Let's put it this way, girl, the reason why Barty and I were able to sit on the command seat and earn ourselves the reputations of [Iron Lion] and [Sly Fox] is because of this. Two." Miranda's eyes widened, and while she was writing quickly on the parchment with a quill in a manner that could be called crazy, she asked emotionally: "What's the reason?"
"The first reason is that Lamorlock has never targeted us. Most of the time, the opponents who deal directly with me and Barty are the senior cadres of the Pardon Corps. Although those people are also difficult to deal with, But it is still much easier to deal with than their chief."
Richard pinched his brows, took another sip of wine, and took a long breath: "So even if they do follow Lamorlock's instructions. We won't be too uncomfortable with the order, and occasionally we can even take advantage of it, and when Lamorlock directly commands them..."
Miranda did not ask further questions, but just held her breath and stared intently at Richard's thin, old but majestic face that would have fascinated her if he were decades younger.
"Mainly dealing with our Chief of General Staff and His Majesty the God of War."
Richard turned his head and looked out the window, his bright eyes seeming to have traveled through time and space. Returning to the war that almost swept the entire continent: "And even if the storm set off by those [wings] is enough to destroy everything, it is difficult to get an advantage in front of the pair of [gods and demons]."
Miranda laughed, nodded vigorously and said: "You are right. Anyway, I really can't imagine what the situation would be like if we didn't have [Military God] and [Witch] here."
“There is only one result, and we are doomed long ago.”
Richard shrugged and said with a smile: "It's not just Hei Fan and Theresa, go and look at the "Roster of the Grand Alliance Army" displayed in the first row of bookshelves in every library. Any one of them is missing. People, we may not be able to face this day."
Miranda nodded vigorously, and then urged: "What about the second reason? Didn't you just say that you can be with us? Grandpa Barty gets those There are two reasons for the brilliant record."
"The second reason..."
Li Cha twitched the corner of his mouth and murmured with complicated eyes: "That is whether we will die. Get up."
Miranda obviously failed to guess the answer. She was stunned at that time. After a while, she hesitated and asked: "What do you mean when you say you can't afford to die? ”
"Literally."
Richard drank the cocktail in front of him in one gulp and said with a flushed face: "Under the circumstances at that time, death was actually a kind of relief, especially for those of us who were burdened with For a commander who cares about the lives of countless comrades, compared with traveling through the purgatory-like battlefields and struggling in the giant web woven by Lamorlock, dying is far easier than living."
Miranda opened her mouth and seemed to say something else, but was interrupted by Richard raising his hand.
"Let's continue talking about that game, the first confrontation between Lamorlock and I."
Richard rubbed the tip of his red nose and said gently: "Young and astringent. The sixty-six command cards of [Iron Lion] and Lamorlock, haha, thinking about it now still feels like yesterday.”
Miranda also thoughtfully did not force Richard to recall the battle that would never make him feel good. She also turned the topic back to the time when everyone was young before the disaster struck. She smiled and said, "Grandpa Barty before. As I said, the finals of the [Comprehensive Knight Combat Skills Competition] were just like yesterday.”
“The old boy really doesn’t want to lose face at all!”
Richard was anxious at that time and said angrily: "He was tricked to death by Hei Fan! I was tricked to death by Lamo Locke! Can these two things be the same!? And in the end, he let him He won the championship for nothing!"
Miranda stuck out her tongue playfully: "Hey..."
"Oh, let's not mention that bitch."
Richard let out a heavy breath, regained his composure, and recalled: "In short, at that time, Lamorlock directly blocked my position, while resisting the attack of our troops, while intercepting and killing my scouts at all costs. It made me completely blind.”
Miranda was a little curious. He leaned forward and asked: "Then you will let him do this?"
"Of course not, but even I can't dismantle the defenses I have laid out in a short time. Circle, you know, in the nine minutes when Lamorlock didn't do any control, I had already built the entire position into A piece of iron plate, huh... But in his eyes, that so-called iron plate is basically the cemetery I circled for myself."
Richard smiled at himself and said with conviction: "In the previous game that we didn't understand, Lamorlock, who was watching with cold eyes, had completely figured out the deduction. The rules of the system, so when it comes to our friendly forces generated by the system, he only used fifteen command cards to complete the misdirection and successfully misjudged my friendly forces. "
No. Miranda, who knew the details of that game, immediately asked: "What misjudgment?"
"I mistakenly thought that Lamorlock's strength was three times the actual number."
Richard smacked his lips and said angrily: "So it is obvious that we are on our front line and the troops within the support range have an absolute advantage. However, my friendly troops honestly confronted Lamorlock, and even... made the judgment that my position had been completely wiped out."
Miranda's little mouth suddenly grew into an O. After a while, he stuttered and said: "Is this cheating!?"
"Of course it's not cheating, little girl, do you think the latest model of the [Hundred Battles Six Type] is really that good?" How easy is it to lie?"
Richard sneered and gritted his teeth: "But that's useless. In front of Lamorlock, let alone a machine, as long as he is willing, he can deceive me. Living is only a matter of minutes.”
Miranda said 'Wow': "So Lamorlock didn't lie to you at that time?"
"He didn't need to lie to me."
Richard shook his head and sighed. : "He only needs to make my friendly forces mistakenly think that I have been completely wiped out. It has to be said that neither I nor my red troops Fang Youjun, too, has been taken away by Lamorlock from the moment he left the table."
"Uh...then what?"
"Then the intelligence system. Completely paralyzed and ignorant of the outside world, I could only bite the bullet and reorganize the position, just to avoid being trapped and die inside.”
"Did you succeed?"
"Succeeded. Although it took ten minutes to reset, I still restored the mobility of the position and gained the opportunity to break through the blockade and engage in a head-on battle with Lamorlock. Qualifications."
"Is this also in his plan?"
"Yes, so my main force was attacked by at least three armies as soon as they broke out of the position. The blue team was crushed."
"..."
Chapter 1274: End
(End of this chapter)