When Casio and Ferenci were about to start a game of war, Casio realized that Franchi seemed to be very famous in the tavern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For as soon as he and Francsi sat down on either side of the table, some of the drinkers could not help but exclaim, and began to talk to their companions.

When Casio heard it, it was nothing more than "Oh my God, Ferrancy is going to make a personal move", "It's rare to see Ferrancy, I haven't met an opponent for several years", and so on.

Casio felt quite depressed in his heart, no matter how he listened, he had the feeling that when he used to read novels, the protagonist was about to pretend to be slapped in the face, and the passers-by next to him began to exclaim.

"It seems that if I don't slap you in the face, I can't seem to be sorry for the passers-by around me who perform perfectly. Casio glanced at Ferrancy and thought with malice.

"You seem to be famous here. Before the battle began, Casio found that a crowd of people had gathered around him, almost crowded.

"Hmph, our captain is the one who has won first place in this tavern for three years in a row. The strong man couldn't get used to Casio, so he directly helped Franci answer at this time.

And, when the strong man said this, he pointed to a wall, which meant to show Casio.

Casio, of course, did not disappoint him, and when he looked through the crowd, he saw the names of the top three people in the tavern and the competitions he organized hung on the wall.

Under Ferranci's name, a line of words similar to "triple crown" is specially marked in the most conspicuous color.

In the face of his team's praise, Franci just smiled, and did not have too obvious expressions. However, Casio still saw confidence and pride in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was still very proud of the "three consecutive championships".

"Let's get started. "There's a sense of impatience there's something about Ferrancy.

Casio nodded, and said no more.

Just as Casio and Ferenci were about to play a game of chess, an old man with silver hair stepped into the tavern with a leisurely step.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, dressed in a clean, neat and tidy ordinary cloth coat with almost no folds, his back was straight, and every step he took was as if he had been measured, and it was extremely accurate.

Obviously he is an old man in his sixties, but this old man does not look like an ordinary old man with a sense of twilight, but has a kind of vigor and vitality that only young people have.

As soon as the old man entered the tavern, he found that although the tavern was still lively, most of the people were gathered around a war chess table, and their emotions were high.

The old man was quite surprised in his heart, and walked over.

Standing outside the crowd, because he was more athletic than most young people, the old man saw at a glance that Ferrancy and Casio were preparing to fight inside.

When the old man came over, someone next to him recognized him, and immediately smiled and said, "Old Willy, it's a coincidence." You're in for a feast on your eyes, three-time champion Francia, and you're about to take on someone. ”

The old man named Willie asked with a charitable smile on his face, "I know what is the origin of that young man?"

Hearing Old Willy's question, this person immediately became interested, and described to Old Willy how Casio saw the tactics that others didn't know two days ago.

After hearing what this man said, old Willy's eyes showed obvious curiosity, and he began to look carefully at Casio, who was only in his early twenties.

And when the man next to him was about to talk to Old Willy a few more words, he found that Old Willy had ignored him, so he shook his head at the moment and didn't care.

Old Willie was also a regular visitor to the tavern, and would come here at a fixed time every week to order a glass of ale and taste it while watching the people playing the game of war.

But he has a strange thing about it, that is, he is obviously very interested in war chess games, but he never plays with anyone. There were even people who tried various methods to provoke him, but without success.

In the end, everyone could only reach an agreement, thinking that although Old Willy liked the game of war chess, his own strength must be too bad, so he didn't want to show it to be embarrassing.

By the time Willy Sr. watched with interest, Casio and Ferrancy were already seated in their respective seats.

In front of them, there was a small panel with a miniature topographical map of the table in the middle, and all the progress of the game would be done on this small board in front of them.

"Choose a topographic map. Franci smiled at Casio.

Casio didn't look closely, he directly selected a topographic map from the panel, and saw that the fog on the war chess table in front of them gradually dissipated, revealing a terrain surrounded by mountains on all sides, with a plain in the middle, and a dense forest.

This terrain is clearly the type that goes straight to the point, and there aren't many places where you can take advantage of the geography.

For this kind of terrain, Ferrancy is obviously quite satisfied, and then asked Casio for rules: "Our highest class cannot exceed the third order, each person's resources and troops are added together, a total of six can only be selected, and the battle type is extermination war, what do you think?"

Casio nodded, indicating that it didn't make sense. And the extermination war is that until the last unit of the opponent is strangled, it is not considered a victory.

Once the basic rules are established, both sides begin to choose their sides together and present them to each other at the same time.

The camp chosen by Franci is human, and the camp chosen by Casio is quite surprising to the people around him, it is actually a mixed camp.

The mixed faction, as the name suggests, may be the faction of humans, oceans, and zergs, which are mixed with each other. The advantage of this faction is that it can choose from a wider range of troops, and the more elusive the tactical combination will be.

However, in order to limit the breadth of this faction compared to the pure faction, when someone chooses a mixed faction, then the class level he can choose will be directly one level lower than the class level negotiated by both parties.

In other words, Ferrancy's troops can almost be pure third-order troops, while Casio's troops can only be second-order troops at most.

As a result, the hybrid faction is more complex and varied in terms of expanse than the pure single faction. However, due to the restrictions of the first tier of its class, many people will not choose the mixed faction.

Even a master like Ferrancy, who has won three consecutive championships in the "War Chess Council", is not confident that he can easily control the mixed camp.

Those who do not choose the mixed camp are not necessarily weak, but those who have the confidence to choose the mixed camp must be masters!

Seeing Casio's choice, the person next to him began to whisper. This kind of mixed faction battle is rare in this kind of tavern.

And old Willie's eyes lit up after seeing that Casio had chosen the mixed camp, and his interest in Casio in his eyes was obviously stronger!