Chapter 1319 Speed Up
That's it. Although Mo Tan has a serious expression and a calm gaze at this moment, he is actually just distracted in an honest way. The reason is actually not difficult to guess at all.
To put it bluntly, changing the subject helps Yu Chen calm down. After all, Mo Tan also realized that the interruption he just made was really bad, so even a good-tempered girl like Yu Chen would not let her go. If the situation develops, it is very likely to become very dangerous, and the most ideal way to change the subject is naturally a powerful opponent like Foster Ward.
In fact, this is also true. Mo Tan, who did not know that Foster was replaced by a certain [Witch], should really feel the pressure. You must know that if he followed his original plan, Foster at this moment should at least At least one group army was lost. As a result, after more than ten minutes of fighting, not only did the opponent not find any flaws, Mo Tan even forced his vanguard army back.
This is absolutely! absolute! It definitely exceeded Mo Tan’s expectations!
You must know that although the person of 'Priest Black Van' has nothing to do with Foster Ward, when he puts on his other vest, that is, as the character of 'Tan Mo', he is a real person. The founder of [Harlequin Card], and Foster Ward is a big card that Mo Tan picked up by the way the last time he came to Academy City to pick up girls!
Of course, although he was recruited 'by the way', Foster is definitely worthy of the position of [King of Hearts]. In fact, in terms of business ability, Mo Tan believes that many things can be There was no way he could do better than the man who seemed to always be calm and calm no matter what happened.
During his brief contact with Foster when he first arrived in Academy City (most of the time he spent most of his time dating Diana), Mo Tan also got to know the latter a lot.
In a sense, this understanding is even better than Lian, who has been with Foster day and night for six years.
They are all weirdos, and they are the kind of weirdos who can seamlessly blend into normal people and ordinary people without any sense of disobedience. They are closer to 'monsters' than being called geniuses. People who exist can still have some resonance with each other as long as they are too different in terms of gender.
Of course, this does not mean that Mo Tan fully understands Foster Ward. For example, he has never known that his King of Hearts listens to RAP every day, and he does not know whether he has ever considered letting him do it before. Suggestions for getting married [to the angel of death].
To be honest, Mo Tan is not interested in knowing. As the JOKER of the [Harlequin Card], he only needs to know what JOKER needs to know.
As long as Foster Ward is as good as ever, it really doesn't matter what secrets he's hiding.
Having said that...
But Mo Tan really didn't expect that 'Foster' could be so strong in the field of command.
To be honest, it's a bit outrageous.
In just the few rounds of simple 'games', Foster was upgraded by Mo Tan from an 'opponent who could be defeated effortlessly' to an 'opponent who is very promising to defeat him'. opponent'.
Logically speaking, according to Mo Tan’s character, this discovery should put him under great pressure. Even if he doesn’t suffer from stomachache, it will definitely not make him any better. A cold sweat and high blood pressure are 80% inevitable. .
But miraculously, at this moment, although Mo Tan has initially realized the power of 'Foster', he does not feel any nervousness at all. This is something he himself could not expect.
He didn't try to find the answer.
Because he knew very well that the answer was right next to him.
Even if you lower your head, close your eyes, and hold your breath, you can still feel her presence. As long as she is there, at least in this kind of deduction where there will be no real casualties in any case, Mo Tan will never be nervous.
Mo Tan knew that as long as this girl named Yu Chen stayed by his side, even if she did nothing, it would be enough to make him stronger.
But Yuchen didn't know... In other words, although she understood rationally, she still fearfully thought that she would hold Mo Tan back.
【That’s why I have to find something for you to do~】
With a gentle curve at the corner of his mouth, Mo Tan gently placed a white chess piece in the center of the sand table and whispered: "Order, the Fourth Army Group, numbered A1, A7, A9, B5, B14, assemble, the largest Go to the predetermined target point No. 5. "Ah! I'm writing! It's the A1, 7, 9 and B5, 14th Army groups, right?"
Yu Chen shivered nervously, and then hurriedly wrote down Mo Tan's order on the instruction card in front of him. Her handwriting was very beautiful, and her writing efficiency was also excellent, although it was not as good as that of mainstream doctors. It's as fast as a ghost, but it's definitely not slow. The most important thing is that it's highly recognizable! As I said just now, it is a very beautiful word, not some kind of 'code' that ordinary people can hardly understand.
However, just when Yuchen finished writing the command card and was about to stand up——
“Order, the rest of the Fourth Group Army rush to the preset target No. 7 as quickly as possible. Build a position on the spot.”
"Okay!"
"Order, the Sixth Army, the Ninth Army, and the Twelfth Army move their positions to...up, north, down, south, left, and west...move north until they are aligned with the First, Second, and Third The armies converge."
"Pfft~"
"Be serious! We are fighting!"
"Yes, your Excellency, Commander~"
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"Order, the baggage troops go to the preset target point No. 9 and establish a supply line."
"Follow the order!"
"The order..."
...
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Teresa put down the report casually, smiled lazily, scanned the sand table with her eyes belonging to Foster Ward, shook her head helplessly and said: "It's a very tricky way~"
The face that had just returned to Teresa immediately asked curiously: " How do you say it? "
"It's a trick in the literal sense."
Teresa subconsciously wanted to sit on the chair with her legs crossed, and then suddenly realized that if she was lucky. Stewart Ward's appearance makes this pose picture How impactful would it be, so he reluctantly changed to sitting with his legs crossed, and explained leisurely: "When I am sure that the opponent's level is not as good as my own, I forcibly lock the main conflict location in the 'neutral zone', and directly use the overly strong command Ability can be crushed head-on, if If conditions permit, at least three or more indiscriminate strangulation battles will be guaranteed. As long as the battle situation develops to this extent..."
Lian picked up the two command cards that Theresa gently pushed in front of her. Frowning: "What will happen?"
"The stronger side will win."
Teresa covered the lower half of her face with the folding fan she borrowed from Foster (letter: Blue Skinny Mushrooms), with a smile in her eyes: "It's the most complicated thing. , the most elegant, simple and crude way, well, how should I put it, today’s Pastor Hei Fan... haha, it’s a little different.”
Lian paused slightly and turned to Trey. Sha cast a searching look: "It's different?"
"Actually, it's just a more euphemistic way of saying it."
"What about the less euphemistic way of saying it?"
"Do you really want to listen? I'm standing in front of Foster-senpai's face right now, Lian~senpai~"
Teresa, whose lower half of her face was covered by a folding fan, smiled slightly. His eyes narrowed into two crescent moons. "Forget it..."
When she thought that she might be jealous of a man, Lian immediately shuddered subconsciously, and then quickly disappeared into the command room.
[Huh, even though it was Foster-senpai who was underestimated, he is still a little unconvinced~]
[Although I really want to calm down and compete, I feel extremely sad when I think of Pastor Hei Fan and His Highness Chen Wangyu intimately discussing how to deal with me in the same command room...]
[Hehe, since it makes me uneasy, then I can be forgiven for such a small thing as pretending to be Foster-senpai. It’s even! 】
【I haven’t been this excited for a long time, and I don’t want the seniors to ask Priest Lamorlock to discuss with me. It’s enough! 】
【I am very happy to be able to play a game of deduction with you. 】
【Come, my prince~】
[It’s time to pick up the pace a little! 】
......
At the same time, the referee's seat
Richard Ducasse narrowed his eyes slightly, and Ann turned his head almost at the same time. Andre exchanged a look and said solemnly: "What do you see?" Is it okay?”
“The independent sandboxes on both sides obviously support real-time updates due to the complete expansion of the scout system, but the frequency of inputting instructions by the consultants on both sides has not decreased, but has increased significantly.”
Andre summed it up succinctly and said lightly: "It is not difficult to see that both sides have begun to work out details, and it is not just ordinary details. Did you notice the several changes in the formation of the young man from the Dawn Sect? All of them, right? It was shot in advance, and it was so accurate that it was a bit scary."
Richard nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Not only that, as far as I know, the Dawn Priest named Hei Fan should be. This is his first time contacting deduction. In other words, before this exchange meeting, he didn’t even know how to write the command card.”
“If it were Batty, Richard, La Yisi or Lei. As for Baisi, I'm afraid that Priest Hei Fan would have disabled at least two armies in just one meeting. Don't forget that the girl confirmed the information for a while before entering the command cards, and at least two-thirds of the stack were She put it directly into the recycling basket."
Andre stared at the largest crystal screen in mid-air and took a deep breath: "If the red side reacts a little slower. , I'm afraid he will be directly struck by thunder."
Richard's paralyzed face did not show any expression, but said in the same emotionless voice: "That's true, but I am. That's not what I want to say..."
"Is he your student?"
Because there were other people at the judges' table, it was difficult for the two of them to make their whispers too obvious, so Andre just asked relatively implicitly: "Or is it ours?" "Student?"
Richard glared at his old friend and said pointedly: "As far as I know, Foster has never been a gifted student. ”
The several referees nearby who were also highly respected all secretly rolled their eyes, feeling that Richard’s Versailles play was a bit too much.
But Andre immediately understood another meaning in this sentence.
To put it simply, it can be summarized as -
'Yes, I think the person in the game is not Foster Ward, but the big baby bump we have seen since childhood. ’
Andre’s eyes sharpened.
Richard, who completed the 'verification' with his old friend, also narrowed his eyes.
Although they don’t know how Theresa became Foster, nor do they understand why Theresa, who originally had no interest in this League of War, wanted to sit in the game seats, But only one thing is certain——
That is, these two chief referees, who had no position at all, have completely abandoned their responsibilities and began to look forward to Teresa's victory.
Unfair?
Shit, little Teresa is the best! It’s only fair that she wins!
To be honest, if it weren’t for the fact that the outcome of this game was too obvious and there was no room for the referee to intervene, these two old gentlemen would definitely not mind blowing a black whistle and just list them casually. He gave a lot of reasons that shocked people even though they didn't understand them, and sent the "Foster Ward" contestant to advance.
Of course, having said that, in fact, both Richard and Andre felt from the bottom of their hearts that Teresa would not lose, at least not to the unknown Black Van priest. , even if he...
"Accurate and stable."
Andre, whose mentality has changed, frowned slightly.
"Although it is not elegant enough..."
Richard took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face: "But it is watertight."
"When did the Dawn Sect Such a number one person appeared.”
"What, you want to be old?"
"Oh, I am already old, but that child is not old."
"Counting the time, it should be almost the same, her Rhythm..."
"Speed up!"
...
In a corner of the crystal screen, red and blue signs appeared in the opponent's field of vision almost simultaneously, and completed at least three sets of complex tactical changes at the moment of contact with the enemy. Among them, the blue square had a structure originally suitable for long-distance attacks. In an instant, it was transformed into a thick 'millstone', while the red magician regiment in a run-and-gun configuration began to build a position on the spot, and began to carry out indiscriminate bombing in an orderly manner!
In almost just a face-to-face effort, both sides lost more than 30% of their combat power at the same time. At this moment, a third of the mage group was directly crushed by the 'millstone' that was desperately attached to it, but in The moment the surviving combat power finished casting the spell, less than half of the originally filled millstone was shattered in the blink of an eye.
There are dozens of similar scenes in the entire aerial view!
In the middle of the boundary between the forces of both sides, in that area that is a fuzzy control zone for both sides, a large amount of battle damage is produced every minute and every second, and then turned into a string of data Appears in the statistics of [Six Types of Hundred Battles].
In the commentary booth, looking at the small screen in front of them that almost had an afterimage, Lei Yisi and La Yisi rarely spoke, but just looked at each other in disbelief——
They are still speeding up! !
Chapter 1,310: The End
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