Quadruple split.

Chapter 750 Chess

at the same time
Southwest of Innocence Continent, Dreamland Theocracy, Underground Temple
"The Lord is with me."

"My body is the eyes of the Lord"

"My heart is the ear of the Lord."

"So close, so close, so close."

"Moment, moment, moment."

"Symbolism, alignment, alignment."

"The place where I am is the Lord's Kingdom of God!"

"What I see is the blessing of the Lord!"

"All the sounds I hear are the Lord's ravings!"

In the open hall, all kinds of 'believers' prayed devoutly, including men and women, old and young, commoners and rich merchants, nobles and believers, except for the crazy expressions on their faces and the messy words in their mouths. It can be said that BB has nothing in common, but they believe in the same master who is known as the "evil god" by the world.

"O Whisper of Praise, O all-knowing and all-powerful Redeemer."

In the prayer room directly below the hall, a man wearing a monocle and a silver-white windbreaker opened his hands exaggeratedly and shouted frantically.

He has long black hair draped over his shoulders, and his facial features are delicate and feminine. Except for the undisguised mockery on his face that doesn't match his tone of voice, he is completely a pious and demented handsome man.

"Lord Lameloch."

The illusory figure in the center of the room snorted impatiently, and said in an extremely gloomy old tone, "If your praise is not sincere, please don't do such exaggerated disrespect under the watchful eyes of our Lord."

Three months ago, he launched an extremely bloody offensive, and the young staff officer who has been hidden by the snow since he took down a county of the Griffin Dynasty smiled slightly, narrowed his slender phoenix eyes, and politely looked at the illusory The figure bowed to express his apology, and after the other party's old face that had been slapped with a thin layer softened slightly, he said softly: "Please forgive my excitement, Archbishop Eden, when I entered the church Short, this is the first time I have seen such a big battle, so I can't help but want to praise the supreme divine power of our lord, if there is something that is not in place, please feel free to point it out."

"hypocritical."

The old man known as Archbishop Eden still seemed not very happy, and immediately said coldly after hearing the other party's words: "Even across almost the entire continent, the old man can feel that you have no piety in singing the praises of our Lord. .”

Lamoloch shrugged, took two steps back and sat calmly on the wide seat at the side of the prayer room, folded his legs and said with a smile: "As far as the word hypocrisy is concerned, you and I are each other, After all, Archbishop Eden, who just clearly accused me, you still called me 'Master Lamorlock'~"

"The old man is just being polite to you."

The phantom of Archbishop Eden shook slightly, and his voice became sharper: "It is fundamentally different from your disrespect to our Lord!"

"No, no, there is actually no difference between the two."

Lamoloch shook his head, spread his hands and said, "Think about it, I didn't feel displeased with your inappropriate respect, and my lord didn't send divine punishment for my perfunctory praise, So in the end, what you call a 'fundamental difference' is really just a narcissistic narcissism, an intoxication with one's own piety."

"you"

Archbishop Eden's voice trembled with anger.

"And I'm much more realistic than you."

Lamoloch crossed his hands in front of his nose in a slow manner, and said lightly: "At least I won't spend a lot of manpower and material resources like you, mobilizing a lot of people to carry out a stupid 'demonstration'."

"Demonstration?"

The other party laughed back angrily, and asked loudly, "What do you mean?"

"The literal meaning, whether it is 'stupid' or 'demonstration', is just a literal meaning, please do not over-interpret it."

Lamoloch still had the same smile on his face, but the words on his mouth were as ruthless as a blade: "To say you're 'stupid' naturally means 'consuming a lot of manpower and material resources'. As for the 'demonstration', hehe Thinking that you have the chance to win, you contacted my Southwest Diocese at this time, do you have any other meanings?"

"I just"

Archbishop Eden's voice gradually became harsh.

"You're just worried about being compared to us. After all, the southeast diocese has just been hit hard a few months ago, and the northwest diocese is even more scattered. In contrast, as the only southwestern diocese that has not been abandoned by our lord just like you, Naturally, you will be regarded as a thorn in the side of you, the head of the Northeast Diocese who is constantly frustrated."

Lamoloch interrupted him impatiently, and said leisurely: "Using the great magical technique of tens of thousands of believers whispering in unison to contact us, it seems to be for communicating the situation on the surface, but in fact, it is all for my lord to see. That's why Archbishop Moon Shadow didn't intend to communicate with you, but let me, a god-favored person who seems to have a high status but has no real power, to listen to your nonsense."

a long silence
"It seems that we cannot reach an agreement, Lord Lameloch."

Archbishop Eden seemed to have calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, let's end this conversation of 'motivating a lot of people and meaningless'. I still have a lot of things to do here, and I will wait for the future. "

"Wait a minute, my lord bishop."

Lamoloch raised his hand abruptly to stop Eden, who was about to cut off the communication, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what you think, but I want to make this conversation a little more interesting." Makes some sense."

The phantom that gradually dissipated in the middle of the room solidified again: "How do you say that?"

"To put it simply, I got a small amount of information through some means that I didn't expect much, and sorted it out a little in my spare time, and then made some not-so-good inferences."

Lamoloch grinned a smile of unknown meaning, and said calmly: "You can understand that during this period of time, I have basically mastered all the information about the Raiders of the Holy Mountain Sumir in the Northeast Diocese, and by the way, I have also discovered some Elements that are not very favorable to you, Archbishop Eden."

Archbishop Eden was silent for a few seconds, and then asked in a disgusted tone: "You sent someone to infiltrate the believers who were conscripted to Sumir?"

"It's so sad to use the word 'bleed in'."

Lamoloch did not mean to deny it at all, but said with a smile: "It should be said that because we care about the great cause of our Lord, we specially dispatched a small number of elites to support your parish under the shortage of manpower. Believers of the Lord, why do we have to separate you and me?"

Archbishop Eden snorted softly, and said impatiently: "Well, even if you understand the situation here, no one expected that those barbarians in the east would fall into civil strife at this time, and let the Holy Church unite with those people to evacuate. Is there any problem with the strategy of organizing an expeditionary force to support Sumir, temporarily suspending the offensive under such circumstances, and concentrating superior forces while waiting for the opportunity?"

"Of course there are problems."

Lamoloch gave the answer without hesitation, and said calmly: "First of all, even if I don't know much, I can still judge the "expeditionary force" of the Holy Church United from the scattered information. 'I didn't plan to intervene early. The reason is very simple. Those orcs who believed in shamanism in Sumer could not be developed into believers. Strength, I think you should know better than me, right?"

Archbishop Eden hesitated for a moment, and then immediately retorted: "Even so, we have to be more cautious when we are already at a disadvantage in terms of strength!"

"Well, yes, of course it is right to be cautious, but you are in the wrong place to be cautious."

Lamoloch flexed his index finger and pushed the lens in front of his left eye, and laughed jokingly: "At this stage, the Holy Church United is actually nothing to fear. Under the premise of your core goals, it is almost inevitable to fall behind step by step, so I personally think that what you should really be cautious about is Sumir."

"Sumir?"

Archbishop Eden froze for a moment, then shook his head amusedly and said, "Those orcs who have been suppressed by us for nearly a year? Hehe, what kind of climate have they become? If it weren't for the expeditionary force of the Holy Church, how could we leave them?" A chance to breathe."

Lamoloch's squinted phoenix eyes opened a little bit, revealing his eyes with faint dark green lines: "This is the interesting part. It is true that during the nearly one year before, Sumir Fang It’s true that your performance is not satisfactory, but in the recent period...hehe, my lord bishop, please ask yourself, is the so-called "breathing opportunity" you just left on purpose?"

"What do you mean?"

Archbishop Eden, who seemed to have noticed something, did not immediately refute, but asked a question.

"I mean. If there are no major omissions in the intelligence during this period, then compare what I know before."

Lamoloch took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed: "I am afraid that the Holy Mountain Sumer has got a very talented commander, although this person seems to be due to some reasons, such as too young or not fully trusted. You have not received full command, but this does not bode well for you and the Northeast Diocese."

Archbishop Eden was obviously not the kind of person who would not listen to suggestions, so after a brief silence, he continued to ask: "Perhaps you can explain in more detail, Lord Lamorlock."

"As you wish."

Lamoloch didn't have any pretensions, and he answered very happily: "Let's put it this way, according to the information I have obtained, starting from a certain period of time, um, it should be the days before and after the 3rd day of Prayer for the Moon of the Stars, The few small units on the Sumer side have obviously changed their rhythm, and their execution capabilities have increased by at least ten times, and as time goes by, until you completely withdraw your offensive, their proportion has increased by about 500%, about [-]%. It is equivalent to nearly [-]% of Sumir's mid-to-low-end vitality."

The phantom of Archbishop Eden nodded slightly, and his tone became a little elusive: "So what is your opinion?"

"As I have said, they may have acquired a very talented conductor."

Lamolock calmly stared at the phantom in front of him, and said word by word: "A commander who can turn the tide of battle in an instant if he can fully exert his strength."

"What do you mean by subversion?"

"Get rid of you."

"Varied"

"Based on the premise of my hypothesis just now, when the commander puts aside all concerns and seriously wants to win this battle, you who have unknowingly given up a lot of advantages will definitely usher in a battle." A fiasco, a fiasco on a grand scale."

"Give up a lot of advantages?"

Archbishop Eden's voice was confused and exasperated.

"Of course, if I remember correctly, the initial idea of ​​your parish should be to attack on the surface and infiltrate secretly. What happened? Because Sumir's overall strength was lower than expected, you gave up the long-term plan and turned to A strong attack on the holy mountain, but because of the arrival of the holy church alliance, you have already achieved preliminary results. You have won many strategic points and retreated. Not only did you pick up the previous infiltration plan, but you also seemed to be steadily secretly Calling out believers who are active in the Northeast Diocese, wanting to grab both hands."

Lamolock talked about the thoughts of Archbishop Eden and the leadership team this year as if he was a party, and then chuckled: "But you don't know that this seemingly stable and cost-effective way is actually It was an outrageous error beyond description."

"You said it was wrong?!"

Eden, who personally issued many of the above orders, became even more annoyed.

"Of course it was a mistake."

Lamoloch smiled and asked softly, "Do you know about board games?"

"Chess, go, backgammon, chess, shogi, checkers, in short, except for the exciting stuff like flying chess"

Mo Tan raised his hand and brushed the alchemy pieces in front of him, lit them up one by one and raised his eyebrows at Huo Yanyang: "It's all very, very simple games, in essence, they can even be called superficial. "

"The number of chess pieces is fixed, the movement of chess pieces is certain, the chessboard is already drawn, and everything is limited."

Lamolock played with a badge painted red, and smiled at the phantom in front of him: "That is to say, all possibilities have been closed within a limit as early as the beginning. It can be said that the level is very high." Low game."

"But~"

Mo Tan fiddled with the intricately positioned chess pieces on the sand table, narrowing his eyes slightly: "It is extremely difficult to reach the pinnacle in these fields, do you know why?"

Huo Yanyang shook his head blankly.

Yizuo who was standing behind Mo Tan also shook his head blankly.

"Speed, and correct judgment based on the premise of speed."

Lamoloch stood up, walked slowly to the phantom in the middle of the prayer room, and said with a smile: "No matter how delicate the move is, as long as there is enough time to think, even a mediocre person can make the same move." decided, that is."

Mo Tan walked up to Huo Yanyang, and slapped the two white chess pieces in his hand on the latter's chest: "That is to say."

"Efficiency, clarity, rationality, and decisiveness are the most important things~"

"The point is how to make a correct judgment soberly in the shortest possible time!"

Chapter [-]: The End

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