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424. Eight array diagram(1/2)

"Then I wonder how many personal battles you plan to play, Grand Inquisitor?"
Michael couldn't help but frown when she saw the other person agreeing so quickly. She still couldn't figure out where this arrogant clown's confidence came from.
But it doesn't matter. As a war angel, simulated war games like war chess are what she is best at. She has never lost in her entire life, so no matter what kind of back trick this arrogant clown hides, she will
Be confident and can handle it.
Therefore, she even pretended to be generous and gave the opponent the choice of the size of the game.
"Emmmm, let's have 12 people each. I like the number 12, and it will end faster if there are fewer people. I don't have that much time to waste playing games with kids like you this late at night."
Dorothy was not polite, she thought for a moment, looked at the judges under her command, and then said this.
"Paladin, Ghost Face, Bun, Burial Star, Frosty Snow Maiden, Not a Gambler, Son of the Forest, Astropath, Phantom Girl, Queen of Elements, Skywalker, Phoenix, I've decided on the twelve of you to accompany me.
Let’s have some fun with these distinguished guests.”
The otaku witch directly named them and sent out the twelve strongest men under her command.
As for the other judges who were not named, they are slightly behind these twelve. It is easy to get them in vain, so they will not be sent to embarrass themselves.
After all, Dorothy was just pretending to be arrogant, not really crazy and brainless. She also understood that the angels were really difficult to deal with.
"These incompetent subordinates under my command are all newcomers who have recently joined the Tribunal. They are all young people, about the same age as you. They are just right for playing with you little guys. If you
If you are not at ease, you can ask your Lord Salir to take a look, and don’t say that I am bullying you.”
After the twelve witches whose names were called came out, Dorothy said this.
And all the angels turned their heads to look at their real leader, Archangel Salil.
The handsome silver-haired archangel, who also had a neutral appearance, nodded upon seeing this.
"They are indeed young people."
Salir looked at the clown Grand Inquisitor opposite, and then said with a little surprise in his eyes.
Dorothy: "...."
Tsk, let you see the contestants, what are you looking at me doing?
The otaku witch knew that her age was probably revealed by this ancient archangel, but it didn't matter, it wasn't a big secret that needed to be hidden.
After receiving Lord Salil's endorsement, the angels couldn't help but cast their eyes on the twelve witch judges who were standing out. Michael also looked at these upcoming opponents seriously.
However, no matter what Miss Seraph thinks, she doesn't think these twelve witches are that difficult to deal with.
Although the auras of these twelve young witches are indeed very powerful, and they are definitely top-notch geniuses among witches, if according to the standards of heaven, these are only at the level of angels at best. Well, there are
A few may barely reach the level of cherubim.
But that's all.
You must know that Heaven attaches great importance to this mission. The seven angel kings have sent their geniuses here to form a luxurious lineup of 100 people, all composed of upper-level and third-level high-level angels.
Although Michael himself is the only Seraph, there are about thirty or so of the next-level Cherubim, and the rest are all angels.
Therefore, although the lineup of witches on the opposite side is indeed luxurious, it is really not taken seriously by Michael. If we only look at the talent pool, it is obvious that their angels have the advantage, but they have a huge advantage that can be called a flying dragon.
However, out of concerns about the inexplicable and mysterious self-confidence of the clown Grand Inquisitor, Michael did not underestimate the enemy and said that he would only use the same lineup as the opponent. Miss Seraph directly came from the Angel Mission.
I selected twelve cherubim to serve as my game lineup.
After choosing the person, perhaps because he felt that he was really bullying someone, Michael spoke again.
"Your Majesty the Clown, I can give you some time to prepare some new servant armies."
Seraph looked at the group of demons dancing behind the judges on the opposite side and said so.
The angels' servant army is neatly organized, and they are all low-level angels.
Witches will not treat weak witches of their own race as servants. This is illegal. Personal equality among witches is the tone set by the three kings. No witch dares to go beyond this.
Well, the relationship between Dorothy and Senior Fanny is an exception.
But obviously there are no such humane rules in heaven. It is natural for lower-level angels to serve as servants for higher-level angels.
And these low-level angels are still angels no matter how low-level they are. They are the golden natural disaster race. They may be relatively ordinary people among the golden races, but they are still far stronger than other races, just like the thin giants and
There is still no comparison between tall dwarfs.
Therefore, even as an opponent, Michael felt that she was a bit too bullying. It didn't matter that the subordinates she sent out were stronger than the opponent. The servant army as a small soldier was also far stronger than the opponent. Such a huge gap made the next step
The war chess game seems to be a completely one-sided crushing situation, and the arrogant Miss Seraph is not the kind of bad character who likes to go to Novice Village to fry fish with a full-level account.
She still hopes that the next game will be more interesting.
"Change the servant army?"
Hearing the words of Miss Seraph opposite, Dorothy felt a little prick of conscience in her heart.
After all, this Miss Michael seems to be quite a nice person, and she is not the kind of bad person who likes to bully others, and this makes her even more hateful as a "villain" who deliberately seeks trouble.
If possible, the otaku witch really hopes to get along well with each other.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Unfortunately, due to racial opposition, personal preferences seem a bit insignificant. The butt determines the head. As a witch, Dorothy still has to do everything for the witch's benefit.
As a priority, she decided to be the villain today.
"It's not necessary. I just like to play against the wind. It's better not to waste time and start directly."
Dorothy refused directly.
Although it seems that the gap between the two armies is indeed a bit big now, can it be as big as the gap between her former dream fleet and her novice fleet?
Obviously, no.
And her invincible Dream Fleet had lost, so why does this little angel think she can win now?
Haha, you like strategy games, right? You want me to play strategy games, right? I hope you can continue this hobby after a while.
The otaku witch clenched her fists, thinking this.
After the disastrous defeat that year, she learned the hard way. In order not to repeat the same mistakes in the future, she studied the art of war and military strategy for a period of time. Now she has a little knowledge of these things.
She didn't know exactly what level she was at. After all, even a civil witch like her couldn't use this thing, but she had re-enacted and simulated the disastrous defeat countless times in her mind, and now she could easily master it alone.
At that time, as an auxiliary material for learning the art of war and military strategy, she also found some strategic games in the magic network that she didn't really like to play, and finally left the game lonely with an invincible record of victory in every battle.
The trumpet she casually founded named "Guigu Zhuge" is still a legend in the major strategy game forums of Magic Network. The other account named "Destiny Apocalypse" also disappeared after winning every battle.
Players stand side by side and are worshiped by a group of strategy game enthusiasts every day.
Of course, the game is just a game after all, and there is still a gap between it and reality, so Dorothy doesn't dare to really regard herself as a military god. She has always defined herself as a bad guy.
After all, multiple thinking is really a cheating talent in strategy games, and she can be used as a commander by herself.
Therefore, the little angel opposite is asking for death. If you want to play other games, that’s it. If you play this simulated war with me, let me show you the micro-manipulation skills I have practiced hard for revenge.
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"Okay, then I'll ask you to give me some advice."
It was obvious that she had always exercised restraint and was not rude, but the arrogant clown opposite her always bullied others too much. Michael couldn't bear it any more. She didn't bother to talk to him anymore and just threw away the chessboard in her hand.
The next moment, the originally small chessboard suddenly expanded, vaguely forming a Bagua map, and the Bagua map was a simulated battlefield with changing terrain.
Wait...bagua diagram???
Dorothy, who was still a little careless at first, suddenly widened her eyes and looked at this thing that was somewhat inconsistent with the Western Universe in confusion.
"Are you gossiping about Eastern Universe? Little angel, do you like things from Eastern Universe very much?"
The otaku witch asked curiously.
"Huh, this has nothing to do with you. Didn't you say not to waste time? Then let's start quickly."
However, Michael, who had already lost his temper, did not want to pay attention to her, and Miss Seraph said coldly.
Of course, Michael was actually a little surprised that this arrogant clown actually knew this Bagua map. She also wanted to ask the other party if he knew this so-called Bagua map very well. After all, her own war chessboard was just a copy of it.
They are just inferior imitations of the magical skills that idols once displayed.
"Damn it, it seems that this clown is arrogant, but she does have something. She seems to know a lot about Bagua Tu. If she can be more friendly, I can teach her a lesson. After all, this is Guigu Zhuge
I have never been able to understand the big man’s famous skills.”
Michael thought with some gloominess in his heart.
To be continued...
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