Chapter 108: Pre-Game Conflict
Shortly after Dimon joined the battle, a scream finally erupted from the side of the training ground in the conning tower: "Tilna is still here, come and help!"
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Mo Lin only felt that his mental power was burning wildly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Not long ago, when the boy was about to gain the upper hand in the battle battle with the simulated opponent, the spirit of the schizophrenic simulated opponent actually split again.
Now he really can't hold it anymore.
This time, the command style of the simulated opponent was extremely meticulous and rigorous, neither like the fierce and ferocious at the beginning, nor like the flexible and changeable later, the troops it commanded seemed to have become rows of well-aligned gears, dripping water, which made the boy inexplicably reminiscent of Tyrna.
The three command styles divided the battlefield into three areas, and there was a faint support and peace between them, squeezing Morin's battle line from three directions, and the pressure was unprecedented, and the young man had to struggle to support.
Wow, yes, yes, I'm really angry, I didn't even find out before, this simulation training ground is so powerful!
Unconvinced, Morin wanted to try to stabilize the situation, the same command orders issued to combat units in different areas had to make different changes, and the enemy's offensive formations and strategies in the three areas were also different, so if they wanted to defend, they had to concentrate on three purposes. The young man whose head was about to smoke only felt that he was going to be schizophrenic if he continued like this.
I have to say that on the simulated battlefield of battle formation, in a short period of time, Mo Lin even blocked the opponent's attack for a while, but his mental power was consumed too quickly, even if the young man's mental power was extremely strong, he would soon be unable to sustain at this time.
I'm fighting with you!!
Seeing that his situation was about to collapse, the boy gritted his teeth and thought that even if he lost, it would not make your insidious simulated opponent better!
He directly abandoned the battle lines on both flanks, concentrated his forces in the center, and began to storm the opponent in the central area, that is, the simulated opponent who became the first to become powerful.
The two wings quickly collapsed, and the two command styles that split later had formed a trap for the boy, but he ignored it completely, bent on annihilating the opponent in the central region, and the boy could even feel that this fierce command style was struggling desperately, but gradually rout under the tragic strangulation of his own fish and nets.
Hmph, see if you dare to schizophrenia in the future, Mo Lin thought maliciously.
The mental power is still burning rapidly, although the two wings are defeated, but the young man still tries to slow down the enemy's offensive as much as possible, leaving enough time for himself to strangle the target command, of course, if the enemy wants to run, he has no way, but this is a battle formation, and the enemy forces in the central region must find a way to create conditions for the enemy forces in the two wings to encircle themselves.
is destined to be able to resist his own offensive desperately.
Although this style of simulated command is also very strong, Mo Lin couldn't stand it and drew back all the troops on both sides, and with more fights and fewer fights, the boy finally succeeded in eliminating the local troops in the central area. There were not many troops left at this time, and if calculated according to the situation of the troops on the field, in this battle formation, Morin paid all his troops to replace less than half of the troops of the "simulated opponent", which can be said to be a fiasco.
But for some reason, seeing that the enemy army in the central area was wiped out by himself, the young man only felt relieved in his heart, and laughed a few times, after the simulated opponent wiped out his army, he obviously did not look very proud, and disappeared immediately.
As in the previous training, once those simulated opponents won, they had to command the troops to show off their strength for a long time.
Hmph, I'm scared of me, right? Schizophrenia always has to pay a price, doesn't it?!
was rejoicing, Mo Lin suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, but it was a sign that his mental strength was at the bottom and he was about to faint, and he quickly withdrew from the command state.
Then he saw Senior Damon, Senior Jody and Tilna beside him.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Captain Damon, did we lose?"
At this time, it was just past noon outside the window, and Dimon and several people appeared here, it must be that the game was over, and although the cheers outside were loud, it was impossible to tell that it was the students of that academy cheering. And the pale faces of the three of Damon, especially Senior Jody, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness, made the teenager think that they had lost the game.
I saw Dimon squeeze out a smile: "We won." ”
"Then why are you so ugly?" said Merlin curiously.
"The strength of the Wind Valley team is not bad, although we won, but a hard battle, it is not very easy to win, not ......very easy," Damon explained with a smile, and the smile was very stiff no matter how you looked at it.
"I knew we could win!" Hearing the good news, Morin cheered, he looked around, but he didn't see the other team members, and asked, "What about the others?"
"Others have already gone to the celebrations, I see you're still training, so I thought I'd come and see. Dimon glanced at Tilna, seeing that her smile was about to show her fill, and quickly gave her a hard look.
"By the way, simulated training, you also saw it?!" Thinking of the battle just now, Mo Lin's anger didn't come to one place: "I don't know what's going on, today's simulated opponent is suddenly a lot stronger." ”
I didn't notice that Senior Jody's face turned a little paler, and the young man said angrily: "That's not all, it actually shamelessly schizophrenic into three different command styles! I've been training here for several weeks, and it's the first time I've seen such a sinister and shameless simulated opponent, Captain Damon, do you see it?" ”
"It's shameless, it's shameless," Damon said with a toothache, "We've just finished the game, and you've almost finished it when you come to the training ground, but that simulated opponent is really insidious to hear you say that......"
"So you just came, then you didn't see it, let me tell you, I don't know what happened just now, my simulated opponent suddenly became a lot more powerful-" Merlin snapped his fingers and wanted to recount the battle just now.
"-Ahem!ahem!" Senior Jody interrupted the boy's angry complaint with a sharp cough.
"Ahh
I always felt a little weird, especially Tilna's expression, which looked like she was smiling, and I didn't know how fierce the game was just now. While the more disparities in strength tend to end sooner, it's also possible that both sides have invested too many forces in a battle early on, resulting in a losing side losing the battle.
"If it hadn't been for the last mock opponent splitting again, I would have won just now......" Morin couldn't help but say. After all, if Senior Dimon only saw the scene at the end and was eliminated by the flanking attack, he would definitely think that his training this time was particularly embarrassing, but in fact, he still had the upper hand twice at the beginning.
"Ahem, I said, actually......" Dimon carefully picked the words: "Although we have only seen the last small paragraph, I think that your ability to fight in the field is already very strong, young man." Do you say, Jodi?"
"Jody!" Seeing that Jody was actually in a daze, Dimon hurriedly stabbed him covertly with his magic power.
"Oh!" Jody only felt that he had not recovered from the final strangulation, "yes, yes...... I think so too. ”
"I'll just say it!" Daemon still wrapped his arms around the boy's shoulders, trying his best to cover Morin's vision with his height, so as not to see Jody's unrelenting look, "Your on-the-spot fighting ability is really good, and after our match with the Kyanite team, we will assign you a new training program." ”
"No, start a new project today!" Jody suddenly came to his senses.
Hearing that there is a new training program, Maureen is also looking forward to it.
In the direction of the main entrance of the tower, a few people gradually moved away, but I don't know what the young man suddenly remembered, and asked hesitantly: "By the way, Senior Damon, just before the second schizophrenia of the simulated opponent, I seemed to faintly hear some strange cries for help, did you hear it?"
Dimon stumbled and almost fell:
"It must be your delusion! It must be a delusion......
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Although it was only a victory in the preliminary round, there were still many people celebrating in the war paddock in the valley, which shows the students' love for chess cards. Of course, it is also because the school year is coming to an end, and the exams and tasks of various courses are coming one after another, and many people are planning to take a good break during the command league to relieve the accumulated pressure.
As Damon arrived, the captain of the Silver Tree team, many students cheered and cheered everywhere he went.
"Well done Damon!"
"Senior Damon, you are even more powerful than last year!"
"It was really neat and beautiful to win today's game!"
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Mo Lin, who was following behind Damon, couldn't help but ask: "Senior Jody, isn't it a hard battle, how can you listen to everyone's words as if it was easy to win?"
"Ahem, don't listen to their nonsense, they just watch from the stands, of course they don't have a backache when they stand and talk......" Jody touched his chin: "It's obviously a hard fight......"
Seeing that there were still doubts on the young man's face, the pale Jody touched two cups of purple magic liqueur out of nowhere, stuffed one glass into the young man's hand, and said seriously: "Every time we win the game, we have to make a glass of magic liqueur to celebrate, so that the blessing of the moon god can always be around, come and do!"
Before Morin could react, he touched the boy with his glass, and then immediately raised his head and drank it all.
Then he looked at the boy with a serious face.
According to etiquette, if one party runs out after clinking glasses, the other party must also politely drain the wine in the glass.
Even if it's magic liqueur.
So under the gaze of Senior Jodi, Morin could only bite the bullet and drink the purple sweet wine in the wine glass. The wine is very mellow, not as hot and spicy as spirits, but exudes a potpourri aroma, which is very intoxicating......
With a strange expression, Damon watched as Merlin was tricked into drinking a glass of magical liqueur by Jodi, and his dark blue eyes suddenly became confused. Jody on the side didn't look like there was anything wrong with him, but his originally pale face glowed red, and just looking at the guy's gaze at Morin, it was as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
Remembering that he had just brought Tilna together to suppress Morin in the battle formation, Dimon also had a very satisfied smile on his face.
I was about to discuss with Jody what kind of training I would give Morin next, but suddenly I remembered a very discordant voice in my ear: "Yo! It's been so long since the game ended, where are you hiding?"
Don't even think about it, this must be the captain of the Kyanite team, Ren.
Sure enough, the next moment, he appeared in front of Damon.
This is the Illuvita Academy of Magic, as the owner, Dimon still tried his best to hide the disgust on his face, and asked calmly: "I just went to guide the training of our new team members, is there anything wrong?"
Wren glanced at Morin behind Daemon and said with a smile: "This is your new team member?
Dimon was very strange in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said coldly: "I know in my own heart how to train my own players, but I don't want you to tell me." ”
"Didn't I feel sorry for you for your Silver Tree Clan's year-on-year demerits?" Damon exaggerated with emotion: "After all, under the leadership of your predecessors in the past, the Silver Tree Clan also entered the official competition, and now it's a pity that it's you." ”
"If nothing else, it's better for you to go back to the academy early, and no one here wants to see you. Dimon said.
"Don't be in a hurry to send off guests, I haven't said it yet!" Wren took out a scroll-like thing from his hand: "You see, we have also been 'old friends' for many years, and I still want to take care of your feelings no matter what." This is a tournament contract scroll, and by signing this, we can promise to show mercy in the game the day after tomorrow, so that you can lose better. ”
"Isn't it!" Wren smiled.
The members of the clan around him erupted in laughter.
The Alliance Non-commissioned Officer Academy is an academy in the direction of command, and like the Victor Combat Command Academy, their simulated chess team is of course strong, and there are many team members, which have been pressing on the head of the Silver Tree team for several years.
As the host, Dimon didn't seem to be arguing with Wren here, he didn't speak, just looked at each other.
Seeing that he failed to annoy his opponent, Wren frowned and looked at the scroll he had taken out: "Oh no! now you don't even have the chance to sign the contract, I think I brought the wrong scroll!" With a shake of his hand, the sheepskin scroll summoned a huge banner and appeared over the square:
The Kyanite team must win.
In the sky above the square where the victory of the Silver Tree clan was being celebrated, a banner that was so obtrusive suddenly appeared, and many people changed their faces. The square was much quieter, and their eyes were cast on Senior Damon's side.
This is indeed too much.
Mask's face was furious, the rune title page had been summoned into his hand, and he was about to activate the magic to teach Wren a good lesson.
But the next moment, Wren instantly put away the banner and apologized loudly: "Ah! I'm really sorry, this is a magic prop made by the team members, but I didn't expect it to open on its own." Definitely not on purpose. ”
The voice was quite sincere, and it spread far away, and many people withdrew their gaze.
It's just that the smile on Wren's face doesn't look like an apology, but looks like it's provocative.
Damon, who just wanted to have a seizure, was blocked like this, only to feel that the anger was burning more and more, but he didn't know how to vent it.
At that moment, a flaming mass suddenly flew out from behind Daemon and smashed towards Wren.
The burning object was obviously not fast, but for some reason, Wren couldn't dodge it, didn't even notice, and was smashed squarely on the head.
Silent.
Then the surrounding students of Iluvita Academy erupted in laughter.
Everyone recognized it, wasn't that burning thing the burning poop that the fire baboons in the forest often threw at other people's heads, and even the stench it emitted was exactly the same......
Wren's face turned the color of a pig's liver, and he quickly used his cleansing magic to remove the dirt, but the stench still seemed to linger around him.
"Who!" he cried out in exasperation.
He was answered by a drunken teenager's voice: "Ahhh Definitely not on purpose. ”
"Hmm...... The real tiger did it on purpose!" The big tongue emphasized again, and Merlin staggered down on Tierna's body, ignoring Wren's cannibalistic gaze, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
"Not intentionally ......"