house witch

Chapter 426. 425. The Strategy of Crashing

The small gossip chessboard shot out two tractor beams that shone in on both players, and Dorothy clearly felt a pulling force pulling her.

This force is not strong, if she wants to break free, it is easy, but it is really unnecessary.

And when everyone gave up resisting, the players on both sides shone by the tractor beam quickly became smaller, and then were sucked into the chessboard that was actually the size of a table.

Afterwards, other people who were still outside saw the chessboard tremble for a while, and a war map with complex landforms was revealed.

The map is octagonal, and the east and west sides are located on the bases of both sides. The contestants who were sucked in before are all on standby at the bases in various places.

As soon as Dorothy closed her eyes, she found that she had come to a temple-like building. At this time, she was sitting on the throne at the top of the temple. The 12 witch judges who came out are there.

The house witch looked up to the outside of the temple, but found that everything outside the temple was invisible, and a thick layer of black mist was covering the outside world, making everything hazy and unknowable.

"Hey guy, is this a setting with the fog of war added?"

Dorothy wasn't too surprised by this, after all, this is also a common setting in strategy games.

After all, the core point of a strategy game is to establish an information advantage. As long as which side can explore more maps in advance and grasp more movements of the enemy, then which side will gain an advantage.

And once the enemy's every move is under your monitoring, then the victory of the war is already at your fingertips.

She looked down at the hand of the throne, and found that there was a map, which roughly showed the shape of the chessboard, but the top was also dark, and nothing was displayed except for the two sides.

"Uh, why are there only witches as heroes, and servants as soldiers?"

The house witch looked at the hall below, but only saw the witch, and did not see other alien servants. She was slightly puzzled.

It's just that when such doubts just surfaced in her mind, the answer was naturally known to her.

This chessboard seems to be able to instill the rules of the game directly into the player's mind, and all doubts can be answered as soon as they arise.

"It's quite advanced."

Dorothy was so emotional, she glanced at the rule information that emerged just now, and quickly understood everything.

Minions are resources in this game of war. Players need to send heroes to explore the map, search for resources from the map, and then bring the resources back to the base to build an arsenal, and then unlock specific arms.

There are even grades in the arsenal. There are black iron, bronze, silver, and gold in total, corresponding to the four levels of race. What level of arsenal can only produce what level of soldiers.

Even the speed of producing minions is related to the level of your base, and the level of the base is related to the number of resource points under your command. .

And seeing the rules here, you can actually roughly understand the gameplay of this war chess.

It is to send people to open the map in the early stage, grab resources, occupy key resource points, and then rely on more resources to upgrade the arsenal, produce high-level arms, and then lead troops to grab more resource points and improve the level of the base. To speed up the speed of the explosion, the final snowball generally expands the advantage in this way.

"Well, I've got it all."

Dorothy, who was sitting on the throne, nodded, thinking this way, and then she used a mind link to form a temporary group chat with the 12 witches below, and then shared the rules of the game in the group chat.

"Then, Mr. Clown, do you want us to spread out the map and search for resource points?"

The novice judges looked at the rules of the game, and then Madeleine, wearing a paladin mask, stood up and asked.

"No, I want eight of you to go to the team at the beginning of the game, and go to ambush near the center line of the map. Once you encounter an angel who is alone, start a righteous group fight, but remember not to go too deep. As for the opening Figure, the remaining four scattered pictures will be fine.”

Dorothy said so.

The most annoying thing about her is the operation. She really only likes to fight when she plays games. Anyway, if she is indecisive, she will be reckless first, and she can't be reckless.

And this is not called recklessness, can the art of war be called recklessness?This is called surprise and surprise.

"Well, just Paladin, Frost Snow Girl, Little Bread, Phoenix, Ghost Face, Burial Star, Queen of Elements, and Phantom Girl, eight of you go."

Dorothy pointed out the eight with the highest fighting power among the 12 people, and then she held one hand, eight auras burst out from her hands, turned into eight small flags, and merged into the bodies of the eight people respectively.

As a chess player, the house witch herself cannot leave the base, so it is impossible to fight in person, but all auxiliary methods can still be used.

The eight small flags just now are actually eight kinds of spells, namely sky spell, earth spell, wind spell, cloud spell, dragon spell, tiger spell, bird spell, and snake spell. The eight spells alone can only be regarded as excellent. buff method, but once the eight spells are combined, a special formation will be formed, that is, a miniature eight formation diagram.

This is the strategy magic created by Dorothy with the inspiration from reading all kinds of military books and playing a bunch of strategy games.

Well, in fact, the house witch herself doesn't know whether this thing is considered magic or not. After all, the core of this formation is actually some strange armor-tunning techniques that she remembered in her previous life.

Speaking of it, Dorothy herself felt a little outrageous. She was just an ordinary nerd in her previous life, not a professional Taoist priest. Her understanding of the art of Qimen Dunjia was limited to the popular science of some novel authors, and she used to surf the Internet out of curiosity. Just checked some basic information.

Anyway, he knew only a little about those nonsense things in his previous life, and he couldn't understand them at all. At that time, she was still an atheist, and she thought these things were cultural inheritance at best, and feudal superstition at worst.

But in this life, when she dug out those materials from the memory hall again, it was a hell of a thing. Those gods and gods talked about it, but they just didn't speak human words well, and they were recorded like heavenly books. At this time, she really had some Wonderful insight.

What yin and yang, two appearances, four images, gossip, etc., these seemingly innocuous things in her previous life have a wonderful sense of beauty in her eyes in this life, as if there is an infinite way hidden in them.

But if you ask her what she has learned specifically, she can't tell. Anyway, under the inspiration of inspiration, those who have learned the art of war and military strategy in this life are combined with those ancient inheritances to form this eight-form map. .

Now she really believed that the world in her previous life was in the age of doomsday, and she always felt that the immortals in the myths and legends might be real.

Ah, I'm very angry. If there are really immortals, then why didn't I go through to cultivate immortals? Being a witch is not as fun as cultivating immortals.

Dorothy often thought so regretfully.

She only regrets that she didn't read more Taoist books or practice methods in her previous life, or else now she thinks that she can really try to cultivate immortals, after all, just the simple Tai Chi Eight Diagrams diagram can make her realize the Eight Diagrams She thought that if she had memorized all the Tao Te Ching in her previous life, she might be able to realize the cultivation method of immortality by herself.

Shaking her head, the house witch shook off the regret in her mind, then looked at the eight people who were very puzzled about the little flag integrated into her body, and explained.

"This is an insurance policy. After all, it is the first time for you guys to perform this kind of team task, and you are not familiar with each other. Even if it is a group fight later, I don't think you will cooperate very tacitly. When the eight curses come It will help you to cooperate tacitly."

The eight people were taken aback when they heard this, and some couldn't believe it. After all, it usually only takes a long time to train to cooperate with this thing. It's really unheard of that there is any way to help people tacitly understand.

It’s just that no one of the eight jumped out to question it. After all, they had already seen the supernatural powers of this clown during the previous assessment. Since she said that there is, there is a high probability that there is a real one. It’s just that they are ignorant up.

So, the eight witches turned around and went out, plunged into the black mist outside the door, and rushed straight ahead.

And following the actions of the eight people, Dorothy also found that a straight line appeared on the originally dark map in her hand, which represented the exploration situation on their side.

However, after looking at the map, Dorothy turned her attention to the remaining four witches.

The astropath from the prophecy school, the gambler from the potion school, the vice president Skywalker, and the lucky son of the elf witch Sen.

These four are not very good at fighting head-on, so it's not bad to stay to explore the map and open up resources.

"Astropath, Son of Mori, you two come here."

She held the map in her hand and waved to the two of them.

So, the two witches walked forward with doubts, wondering what the clown was paying attention to.

"Astropath, can you divination the location of the resource point?"

Dorothy asked expectantly.

Well, it's time for the Prophet to come out, the fog of war is amazing, let's turn on the perspective directly.

She only hates that her school of prophecy is a bit bad. If her prophecy is not effective at times and is a little bit tricky, she would be divination by herself.

"I tried it before, but this chessboard seems to be an anti-divination method. Divination spells are suppressed and not very effective. I can only vaguely feel that these positions seem to have resources."

Wearing a starry sky mask, the small tauren witch staring at the two huge horns above her head roughly clicked a few locations on the map, and then said with some shame.

"Anyway, some of these places must have resource points, but I'm not sure which ones."

"Well, it's okay, you've done a good job."

Although the clairvoyance was not fully successful, Dorothy did not criticize the tauren witch girl who was obviously self-blaming. Instead, she comforted the other party with a gentle voice, and then cast her eyes on the elf who was still a little bit confused. witch.

At this time, Mori's son was in a panic. She always felt that she had been unlucky since she joined the trial court. All these rules were aimed at her. The previous assessment was suitable for not letting her own familiars, but now she is fighting against angels again. Sealing off her familiars and servants won't let the Summoner survive.

Obviously she is not weak, her familiars are super powerful, but why are they targeted so miserably every time? Why are familiars classified as minions, which need an arsenal to summon.

The elf witch was shivering for a while.

Because there is no familiar and servant army, most of his abilities are directly abolished, so the son of Mori has been keeping a low profile before, for fear that his cumbersome identity will be discovered, but in the end he was named by the leader, and now he feels the eyes of the clown. Looking at herself, the elf witch panicked.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you, what are you shaking, come on, choose four from these circles, choose whatever you want, it's best to be your first choice."

Dorothy looked at the trembling subordinate, and comforted her somewhat helplessly.

This is Ouhuang. Now that the perspective hanger is being disturbed, Ouhuang's European spirit is power.

"Um, then these four."

The son of Mori who doesn't know why is very obedient, she quickly clicked four circles on the map super obediently.

Dorothy smiled at this.

"Well, then these four, the four of you can go directly to these four places to see if there are any resource points."

The house witch happily ordered.

Anyway, now I can only trust Ouhuang's intuition, and there is no other way.

Alas, if only Sophilia was by my side now, she would definitely be able to open the see-through for me directly.

Dorothy misses her roommate a little bit.

And her random choice made the four witches very speechless.

Please, Mr. Clown, you are making an important gamble concerning the face of the witch, please be serious, please, how can you be so casual.

However, the four of them also didn't say much, they just glanced at the wayward boss speechlessly, then each picked a target and set off.

So, on the map in Dorothy's hand that originally had only one straight line, four other straight lines appeared.

"Tsk, it's so troublesome. Sure enough, strategy games are boring. I really hope to play them soon."

The house witch sitting on the throne looked at the map, waiting boredly.

After a long time, she was shaken, and looked at the straight line that went straight through the map. At this time, besides the heads of the eight members of her own family, several other red heads appeared at the end of the line.

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"One, two, three, nine, ah, good guy, did you think of a piece?"

Looking at the nine angels that came out of the opponent's lineup, Dorothy lay down on her thighs, feeling a little happy.

Alright, you can make the same type directly, and then it’s time for micro-manipulation.

As soon as the house witch closed her eyes, her spirit had already followed the imprint of the eight flags to the front line.

Dorothy is alive
(End of this chapter)