Lord of All People: My talent is chess

In the center of the Sanxingdui Club, a secret area not open to the public, surrounded by clouds and mist, a gathering area that seems like a fairyland,

One after another, men and women in ancient costumes returned here. They looked at each other for a few times, with awkward but polite smiles on their faces.

Their clothes and appearances were different, but it can be vaguely seen that they were traditional costumes of the same lineage.

A little girl in a green shirt, a professor at a certain higher education institution, crossed her legs and sat cross-legged on a big chair, saying carelessly: "Don't I know how much you are? Don't hide it."

"Who killed your defense tower? Let's talk about it together, it makes me happy..."

"Ahem, I mean, share intelligence."

The education system of the ancient Donghuang country has not undergone major changes for tens of thousands of years, and the little girl in green shirts has also come from the student stage.

She knows very well how attractive a professor-level figure is to these college students.

There is only one possibility for the core members of the club who appear here now: all the evolutionary defense towers in their hands have been killed.

Without the evolutionary defense tower, they could not become the tower king.

Therefore, they chose to come here to take a seat with a thick skin after failing. If they could not ask questions to the professor, could they not audit the class?

In the face of the temptation of the professor's lecture, they could just spit in the face, peel off their faces and throw them on the ground and step on them.

Listening to the words of the little girl in green shirt, many lords looked helpless, but still honestly told their own situation.

The sturdy young man wearing the general armor of the Former Han Dynasty took a step forward: "Since everyone is embarrassed, let me, the newcomer of the Hedong Wei family, show my ugliness."

"Hedong Wei family?" The little girl in green shirt raised her eyebrows slightly, "The descendants of General Wei."

General Wei without a prepositive modifier often refers to only one person, one of the two pillars of the Former Han Dynasty.

The little girl in green shirt was a little surprised: "I heard my colleagues talk about it. Generals Wei and Huo returned home not long ago and announced to the public that they would train a new generation to welcome the tenth great struggle..."

"How can you listen to the teachings of General Wei in your family?"

The young man in the general's armor bowed slightly, with a bitter look on his face: "The ancestors were generous with their knowledge, but the younger generation is too stupid to get started."

"With the guidance of the ancestors, I am determined to specialize in the path of the innate ancient gods."

The little girl in green shirt nodded in agreement: "Although the route of the imperial military soul is powerful, the requirements for the lord are indeed very high."

"Then you come first and tell me how you die."

The young man in the general's armor: "...Okay."

"My luck was pretty good. I killed more than 300 defense towers, but was later killed by a defense tower of the 'Five Fireballs Cult'."

The little girl in green shirt ate melons with a bored look on her face: "How many people would still go the 'Five Fireballs Cult' route now!"

"Is it a temporary transition equation chosen by a lord who has just entered the evolutionary stage and has not yet found a suitable target?"

The young man in the general armor looked calm and said steadily: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"I haven't seen similar defense towers in the club. It should be a newcomer who joined recently."

The little girl in green shirt's eyes lit up: "Oh, it's a newcomer? Tell me more!"

The young man in the general armor looked embarrassed: "..."

A man of size A similarly dressed young man jumped out and raised his hands: "I know, I know, I was fighting him at that time."

The girl in green: "So, the other party challenged you two?"

The young man in a strong suit who jumped out later shook his head: "No."

"The Five Fireball Defense Tower was fighting Sima Ye's Blade Bug King Tower at that time, and the situation was very favorable."

The little girl in green was a little confused: "Were you killed after the battle?"

The young man in a strong suit who jumped out later held his head high and said proudly: "No."

"When we were watching the battle, two flame explosion fireballs fell nearby, and we were killed by the aftermath of the explosion."

The young man in a strong suit said with some emotion: "I always thought that being killed by the aftermath of a battle between strong men was a textbook case, but I didn't expect to experience it so soon."

The little girl in green clothes complained: "...I understand the truth, but why do you say such words in such a proud tone?"

The young man in tight clothes who jumped out from behind smiled freely: "It doesn't matter, everyone basically died this way anyway."

"Some people didn't even force out the fireball, and were directly killed by the five fireball defense tower."

Hidden in the crowd, a woman dressed as a Taoist nun: "..."

She was the owner of the Glazed Purple Bamboo Tower: 'Nonsense, when breaking the purple bamboo protection formation, the five fireball defense tower clearly used the fireball many times. ’

Just as she was hesitating whether to refute, several lords jumped out: "I'm not, I didn't, you are obviously talking nonsense."

The young man in tight clothes laughed: "Don't deny it!"

"If you don't agree, we can adjust the surveillance!"

Several lords looked subtle: "..."

"Ahem, this is not necessary."

"The professor finally came once, how can he waste his precious time in such a place."

The Taoist nun in the Glazed Purple Bamboo Tower was slightly stunned, and she felt a little amused: 'So I'm quite strong? '

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The little girl in green shirt had a serious face and pretended to be angry and rebuked: "Stupid!"

"You are proud of losing to a young lord of the Five Fireballs Cult route?"

The lords instinctively stood straight, like elementary school students standing in punishment, silent as cicadas.

The eyes of the little girl in green shirt emitted a faint green fluorescence, and her consciousness was connected to the entire virtual plane: "Reflect on what you have done!"

"Those who fail to summarize will stand to listen to the class at night!"

"You are the worst class I have ever taught!"

After that, the little girl in green shirt disappeared and went straight to Luo Chen's direction.

As we all know, fishermen need to make nests and sprinkle bait before fishing to attract big fish.

As expected by the little girl in green shirt, after a wave of elite members of the club died, she successfully got the whereabouts of the Tianjiao Lord.

Isn't this more efficient than her blind search?

So the injured lord?

The little girl in green shirt's evaluation is: Practice more if you are a rookie!

...

Somewhere in the basin,

The defense tower wrapped in flames, like the god of fire, stood proudly on the ground, with the collapsed Blade Insect King Tower under its feet.

Near the two defense towers, there were Zerg corpses everywhere. The biomass was burned into charcoal by the scorching high temperature, and the utilization efficiency was greatly reduced.

From a distance, it felt like facing the abyss of purgatory.

Luo Chen looked at this scene and thought: "Purgatory abyss?"

"No, it should be a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of swords!"

"Infinity, flames, death... the eighteen levels of hell?"

While Luo Chen was thinking, dots of green light gathered between the clouds and condensed into shape.

A little girl in a green shirt with a loli-like figure, with her hands behind her back, a stern face, pretending to be serious, appeared in front of... Qing Shanyu:

"You can evolve the defense tower to this level on the five fireball route..."

"You are very good, come and learn tower defense with me!"

Qing Shanyu: "..."

Who are you?

Why do I feel that your eyes don't look good?