Quadruple split

"Sister."

Kaluz rubbed the tip of his nose and made a face without awe at Theresa next to him, who was indeed his real school girl, but she crushed him in almost all subjects except marching on the battlefield: "Say something. I can understand, but we can't rest for a while. After the equipment is packed up, we have to put down one group and come in."

Teresa nodded slightly, and then said softly while clearing the commands on the command card skillfully: "In words you can understand, Mr. Weber, the Priest Lamorlock only took action twice in the whole process. Well, twice.”

At the end of the sentence, the girl even tried to accentuate her tone. Although the effect of her delicate and clean voice was not obvious, it still made Carruz, one of Teresa's few friends, feel the solemnity.

"twice……"

Kaluz narrowed his sky-blue eyes that were especially suitable for seducing little girls. He was silent for several seconds before saying with the same solemnity: "I don't understand."

"oops!"

After hearing this answer, Teresa almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she quickly held on to the high-backed chair next to her, and then... she fell to the ground with the chair, and sat there stupidly holding the chair on the ground. After a while, Kaluz grabbed the back collar of his uniform and lifted it up. After he came to his senses, he screamed in a low voice with a look of helplessness on his face: "It was Lamorlock who only conducted the command twice in that drill just now!"

Kaluz clapped his hands vigorously and suddenly said: "Hey, if you had said this earlier, wouldn't I have understood it?"

Teresa frowned slightly and looked at Carruz with a suspicious look on her face: "Do you really understand?"

"Then you must understand."

Kaluz laughed and showed a shining smile with eight teeth: "To put it simply, Lamorlock didn't take it seriously from beginning to end. He only took it seriously twice!"

"You really don't understand at all!"

Teresa lowered her face in frustration and sighed deeply.

"Tsk, if this is considered wrong..."

Carruz also sighed, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his tone became lower: "Then I can only understand that in your eyes, Theresa, that Mr. Lamorlock Only two orders were issued in the whole process, and nothing else was done at all."

Teresa still had a downcast face and said feebly: "Please don't pretend to be handsome who has figured it out a long time ago. I know Mr. Weber that you just figured out what I said at the beginning."

Kaluz immediately returned to his previous painting style without any depth or intelligence, and said angrily: "You kid is really not cute except for your appearance!"

"Mr. Weber is the one! There should be a limit to slow reaction!"

"What do you mean I'm slow to react! Don't treat everyone as a monster like yourself! Also, will you die if you call me senior! I'm always coming and going all day long as if I'm annoying. Why!"

"It's not because Mr. Weber has nothing worth learning from! He also often sexually harasses Senior Sister Meili!"

"Fart! We are in love with each other!"

"No! Counting the two times the day before yesterday, Senior Sister Meili has rejected you one hundred and seventy-two times this semester!"

"Children, please don't interfere in adults' business!"

"Teresa is no brat!"

"Ahaha, I'm so sorry. In everyone's eyes, a short melon like you, who is autistic and has a bad temper, is just a brat!"

"Teresa only develops slowly because she has one-eighth of the blood of a silver elf! She is not a dwarf winter melon at all!"

"Dwarf winter melon!"

"Nymphomaniac!"

"Dwarf winter melon!"

"Playboy!"

"Dwarf winter melon!"

“Bad wine!”

"Dwarf winter melon!"

"Cheapskate!"

"Dwarf winter melon!"

"..."

Teresa finally stopped talking. Although she could crush Karuzi thirty streets in terms of knowledge, in terms of thick-skinned, this young girl was not even qualified to carry the latter's shoes. This was evident from Karuzi. This can be seen in the fact that Zi Neng continued to confess his love to his friends nearly two hundred times in half a year and still failed repeatedly.

"so what?"

But Kaluz scratched his hair as if nothing was wrong, and curiously asked the girl who had been bullied by him: "What is going on?"

"snort!"

Teresa turned her face angrily and ignored him.

"I'll take care of today's sandbox cleanup."

Kaluz threw out the chips lightly. Although he didn't expect the clumsy school girl to do anything, he still said so in order to maximize the benefits.

Sure enough, Teresa, who was basically an idiot in a sense, immediately changed from cloud to cloud, and looked at Kaluz as if she were looking at the savior: "Really!?"

"real."

Carruz grinned and said with a smile: "As long as you explain to me clearly about Ramolo's officiant, so that I can show off in front of Meili, you can only be responsible for the refereeing and scoring work today. Sigh."

"good!"

Teresa clapped her hands happily, and then sat on the chair obediently. While watching Kaluz lazily clearing the command card, she said with a smile: "Priest Lamoroch has actually been taking advantage of our organizer. The staff officer assigned to him is Mr. Dyson, the intern lecturer at Mercury Academy. Although it looks like he directed it himself, in fact, neither the planning nor the ideas are his own."

Kaluz was shocked at that time: "What?!"

"Is it incredible? It may seem so to Mr. Weber, but this kind of thing can actually be done. Mr. Weber, don't forget that it is a staff officer's job to provide ideas and references for the commander. Things."

Teresa laughed playfully and said with a smile: "When you think about it this way, doesn't it seem a bit logical?"

Although he was indeed studying at the [Danu Military Academy], his major subjects were [Military Engineering Equipment] and [Battlefield Magic]. Kaluz shook his head vigorously: "I don't think so, not at all. I don't think so. Dyson basically said nothing."

"It doesn't take much to say."

Teresa looked at the stack of command cards in Kaluz's hand and said softly: "As long as he shows a little tendency during the integration and reporting process, it will be enough for Priest Lamoroch to directly take it to complete and use it. "

Kaluz curled his lips and snorted: "Really? Then he didn't finish it very well, it's like that."

Teresa, who was obviously just a little girl, sighed in frustration, and said helplessly: "Because his target is Mr. Dyson, Mr. Weber, don't you understand? Staff Officer Lamorlock deduced in an instant Mr. Dyson thinks it is the 'correct' tactic in his heart, instead of practicing his own tactics with Mr. Dyson's ideas! Those orders he gave do not belong to him at all!"

"this……"

Karuzi, who finally figured it out, widened his eyes and said in astonishment: "Is this really possible? Is this something a human can do?!"

"OK."

However, Teresa nodded calmly and said softly: "I can do that."

Carruz glanced at Teresa with vacant eyes and asked dryly: "Really? How to do it? Stare into Dyson's eyes when he hands you the information?"

"Haven't you noticed, Mr. Weber?"

Teresa shook her head and said faintly: "The priest Lamorlock basically listened to the information fed back by Teacher Dyson from the beginning to the end."

Kaluz rolled his eyes: "What's the difference?"

“All elements of sequence, tone, and subjectivity.”

Teresa played with her braids unconsciously and said calmly: "As long as you have enough insight... don't make such an expression, Mr. Weber, you know I'm not talking about your kind of 700-meter That prototype of the External Research Department shattered the insight of the first principal of the Mercury Academy like a bow tie, but something else.”

"Oh, what then?"

Kaluz curled his lips and hummed: "Don't explain the rest to me, just tell me what the big guy Lamorlock is trying to do? Is it fun?"

Teresa was indeed silent this time. It was not until Kaluz had completely packed up the equipment and turned on the green light for the next group of contestants to enter that she softly said: "No, although it was just a vague intuition, but I think……"

…

"Lamorlock probably wants to become familiar with the role that the staff can play in this kind of deduction and confrontation in the shortest possible time, and even... the operating mechanism of that set of equipment."

Mo Tan turned his body slightly and whispered to Yu Chen, who was suddenly interested in this kind of thing for no reason, "Of course, this is just my guess."

In order not to damage Blake's tall image as a 'genius boy', Mo Tan had been whispering to Yu Chen for the past few minutes and did not let others hear his views on the deduction just now.

Although I don't know why Yuchen suddenly became interested in deducing confrontations, it is only natural for this guy who can be called a young man in his prime from various angles to want to show off his strengths in front of his sweetheart.

"The role that the staff officer... can play..."

Yuchen subconsciously twisted his fingers, nodded slightly, and said with a complicated smile, "I always feel like I can't keep up with the rhythm."

"I can keep up."

As a result, Mo Tan suddenly said this out of the blue.

"Eh?"

Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Tan with a serious face in surprise: "Hei Fan, what did you say?"

"I said, I can keep up."

Just now, Mo Tan, who suddenly realized why Yu Chen kept asking him questions about that game, nodded and showed a simple smile to the girl: "To be precise, I think you will definitely be able to compete with me in the game." Follow my lead, Your Highness, Chief of Staff~"

"Your Majesty, what a mess!"

Yu Chen rolled his eyes at Mo Tan, pouted and said, "And I didn't understand the game just now..."

Mo Tan smiled and said briskly: "Believe me, you are definitely not the only one who can't understand that game. Let me tell you beforehand that this is not to comfort you or play word games. I dare to say that you can watch it here. Most people in the game, including the referees, not many people could understand the game just now."

"oh."

Yuchen nodded and seemed a little relieved, but the overall feeling was still uneasy.

"Let's put it this way."

Mo Tan scratched his hair and organized his words for a while before continuing: "What Lamorlock did just now has no reference value for us at all. I personally feel that he seems to be preparing something."

Yuchen blinked and asked curiously: "What are you preparing for?"

"have no idea."

Mo Tan shook his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "But if nothing else happens, we should know soon..."

…

In the next three hours, the first round of the War League was in full swing, with a hundred flowers blooming. All kinds of tactics were emerging one after another, whether in the underworld or the yang world, or earthly or earthly, or watertight or unique, which made everyone present. They all enjoyed watching it. Even Yuchen was exaggerated by the atmosphere of the scene and began to cheer for several popular female contestants in a low voice. Feiyali, Eliza and Blake also watched with gusto.

Luna also watched with great interest, but it was a pity that she was reading the alchemy notes instead of the competition.

Finally, just before noon, the first round of the main competition of the War League came to an end. A total of 104 players stood out and qualified to prepare for the second round of the main competition in the afternoon.

Among them, Buddy Arthur and Richard Lane, whom Mo Tan knew, both advanced smoothly. The former won with a larger advantage. Although the latter also won, it was not easy, at least in Yuchen's opinion. It seems like this, because the person next to her found at least eighty fatal loopholes in classmate Richard from that game.

"Narrow-minded."

Finally, after the dizzy girl finally couldn't bear it anymore and glared at Mo Tan angrily, the guy calmed down and stopped murmuring and finding faults.

By the way, during these three hours, Mo Tan was once rated by himself. However, considering that the number one's 'chaotic neutral' personality was also more interested in the League of War, he unexpectedly quit the game directly and returned to reality. I adjusted my mental state back.

Under the cover of Yuchen, Mo Tan's short ten-minute nap was not noticed by others. Well, to be precise, it was not noticed by anyone except Luna.

And Tom and Sprada left after they were convinced that it was absolutely impossible to hit thirty-two or sixteen today. They were both official members. Unlike Fialli, who fished all day long, they were relatively conscientious.

Then--

Game time PM13:45

In the second round of the main competition, the confrontation between 104 and 52 officially begins. Under the rules of the competition system, all players will be drawn again.

fifteen minutes later

Under the complicated gaze of the audience, the most conspicuous broadcast screen No. 1 lit up two names——

Red square: No. 1, [Tianhui Theological Seminary] sixth grade, Dawn Sect-Richard Lane

Blue side: No. 2, [Dreamland Theocracy Delegation]-Lamorlock

Chapter 1,270: End