Museum of Demons

v2 Chapter 682: The generals listen to orders

Chisel-toothed march map.

Wei Yuan's expression turned sharp. It seems that the souls of those vanguard generals have already been recruited. However, this kind of confidential information must have corresponding magical powers imprinted in the souls, so as to prevent key information from being revealed. Such information, It can be done so quickly, Zhu Jiuyin is really old...

The owner of the museum paused in his thoughts, without changing his face, and blew wildly in his heart.

He is really smart, witty, experienced, supernatural, and a great **** with both wisdom and strength.

As expected of you, my brain!

As expected of you, Zhu Jiuyin!

Ah, I praise you!

Praise the candle to shine on the nine secluded...

"you shut up!!"

Zhulong's cold and indifferent voice exploded in Wei Yuan's mind.

There is a faint feeling of gnashing teeth.

The head of the guard nodded knowingly, okay, calm down, the slander in my heart has not been noticed.

It seems that he gradually knows how to deal with this oldest dragon. .

He thought carefully about the map that appeared in his mind.

The chisel-toothed marching route map is in hand.

It's just that this map is so simple that ordinary people can't understand it at all. In other words, even if the place names and tracks have been marked around, but because the Great Wilderness is too vast and vast, you can't see anything just by looking at the map. .

It's time to go back and ask Bai Ze.

I don't know how much that guy's map is prepared.

Wei Yuan bid farewell to Xiang Liu and left.

Seeing the figure of the museum owner go away, Xiang Liu heaved a sigh of relief, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Just now, for some reason, the other party suddenly exuded an evil spirit for a moment, scaring him so much that he almost hibernated on the spot. The evil star was sent away.

Um? No, wait a minute...

Xiang Liu suddenly realized a serious problem.

Look stiff.

The voice of the Lord came from the ear, and the voice was indifferent: "Bring down the wine and meat that he brought."

"Pay attention to waterproof."

Although his voice was indifferent, he added a sentence at the end.

Xiang Liu's face was sluggish, his eyes were sluggish, and he said dully: "I take orders, but..."

Xiang Liu said with difficulty: "But, my lord, he slipped back with the food and wine again."

"Not at all."

"He took it back."

Co-workers:"……"

Take it back.

gone back…

went?

Above the East China Sea, the waves froze for a while.

The atmosphere was awkward and dignified. After a long time, Gonggong's voice fell in Xiangliu's ear:

"Well, this seat..."

"knew…"

…………

Wei Yuan didn't realize that he forgot to put his food down until he was half way back.

It is really that Gong Gong has no intention of communicating, and the matter of the chisel-toothed marching map is too important, so Wei Yuan subconsciously put most of his attention on it, and left with these drinks and dishes in a short time return.

It doesn't seem right to go back now.

It is almost equivalent to deliberately teasing Gong Gong.

Well, next time, next time for sure.

With Gong Gong's boldness and unruly nature, he probably doesn't care about these foods, or the trivial things that he forgot to put down the wine and meat. He just needs to talk about it with a smile next time when he has a chance.

Use jokes to defuse embarrassment.

Wei Yuan didn't stop along the way, and soon returned to the museum. The great monk Yuanjue was preparing to cook, when he saw the food box in Wei Yuan's hand, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "Master Wei, what ..."

"Oh, it's made in Longhushan, let's eat it."

Wei Yuan handed over the food box: "I wanted to give it to someone else, but I forgot."

"It can't be wasted."

In the front hall of the museum, four famous generals and old monsters playing games, either smiling or indifferent. Down the boring and dull.

But even though it's boring, I can still play games anyway.

"Where's Ah Liang?"

"Busy in the back room..."

"Well, where's Bai Ze?"

"Also working overtime."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, he always felt that this style of painting was a bit weird.

Baize working overtime?

When Xuanyuan saw him, he would call him an expert.

But speaking of it, if Bai Ze had the energy to work overtime like he does today, he would probably be able to go up a few times in the hatred value rankings of Dahuang and Kunlun, completely crushing the author of the Shan Hai Jing recipe A certain potter.

Wei Yuan put the food on the table and greeted the famous generals.

Then he took off his coat, only wearing a simple black sweater, pushed open Bai Ze's door, and said in his mouth, "Bai... Who are you?!" Wei Yuan was dumbfounded, seeing several computers working at the same time inside the room, The extremely complicated composition software was running, and a man in a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, exposing his fair wrist and collarbone, and slightly curly hair was working crazily inside.

"Oh, it's the potter, what can you do?"

"I'm very busy now."

"…White Pond?!"

Wei Yuan murmured, and when he looked closer, he realized that this guy was actually a dead salted fish with dead fish eyes and natural curls, but now the appearance of an industry elite made the corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitch: "No, you are sick. Is it? How did it become like this?"

"No, it's just that I feel what kind of salted fish I was in the past."

"During the long talks held by Marquis Wu three times a day, I finally realized life, ah no, the philosophy of beast life, it is wrong to work hard only for myself, I should dedicate my endless life to the endless people who serve the Three Realms to the great cause of the liberation and equality of all sentient beings."

"Fuck, Bai Ze, calm down, what's wrong with you?" Wei Yuan's scalp went numb.

When he heard about Marquis Wu, he finally understood Bai Ze's situation.

Working eight hours a day, Marquis Wu had a long talk with him during the break.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. For a moment, he didn't know whether this guy with a face full of great achievements was better, or the salted fish in the abandoned house before. The attribute values ​​​​are all washed back, this is too scary.

Wei Yuan stiffly searched for a topic:

Gu "...are you drawing a map of the Great Wilderness? Well, this is a CAD composition software?"

"CAD? Of course not."

Bai Ze adjusted his glasses with his middle finger, and said rationally and sternly: "The current composition software on the market has various problems, and cannot meet the drawing needs of the Great Wilderness Map, so..."

"so?"

"So I reprogrammed and developed a new composition software."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "...As expected of you."

Bai Ze said: "So, Wei Yuan, you came to me because..."

"I found a chiseled marching map, Bai Ze, please give me the specific map and terrain of this generation..."

"Small things."

Bai Ze nodded, typed a note on the keyboard, and quickly mobilized a more complete and dense map, then printed it out, handed it to Wei Yuan, waved his hand, and signaled Wei Yuan to go out, he will continue to work overtime, After Wei Yuan went out with a weird expression.

Bai Ze continued typing on the keyboard seriously.

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

When Wei Yuan walked into Marquis Wu's room, Bai Ze's movements froze, he suddenly took a long breath, bent his straight waist, and let his tidied hair loose, he changed from an industry elite to a salted fish state, turned around, and stepped forward Go, throw yourself directly on the sofa, take out a bottle of strawberry milk from under the sofa cushion.

"Want to make me work overtime?"

Bai Ze waved his right hand heavily, and said, "Dream!"

Although he was completely unaware that he was already working overtime.

However, today, the battle of wits and courage between Bai Ze, who is fishing for fish, and Wuhou, who works overtime, is still going on.

After Wei Yuan handed over both maps to A Liang, the young man in white thought thoughtfully, and said, "A Yuan, what do you mean, there are millions of extraordinary monks and **** generals leading and escorting mighty Extremely huge weapons are going to the gap between the world and the wilderness?"

"yes…"

"Well, look at Rong Liang, such a formation, such an area..."

Wei Yuan told A Liang about the basic information about the fighting style of the soldiers in the Great Wilderness of the Age of Gods, which Zhu Jiuyin had obtained from the true spirits of many vanguard generals in his mind. The young mastermind glanced at the map and said, "It's a Chance…"

"Chance?"

"Yes." A Liang Feather pointed to the map, and said slowly: "The vanguard army arrived here first, and judging from the information, the Great Wilderness has not experienced war for a long time, and the millions of troops were summoned from various countries in the Great Wilderness. That is, not millions."

"Instead, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, multiply by ten."

"It can be divided and killed, seized its energy, and disturbed its mind!"

The young master pointed to a straight path, and said: "According to Bai Ze, it was built by the gods of the Great Wilderness. After stepping on it, even ordinary people can move forward at the speed of a strong wind, but there are also problems. , Once the formation node that maintains this wind path is destroyed, the army of millions will be scattered directly, unable to gather, and even throw them in some dangerous places."

"This is Lei Ze, where there are flames and ice that have become two forms of power."

"And here, the mountains tower like axes and knives."

"They are all very good ambush locations. Since they are **** generals, they naturally need to gather the strength of all the people in one body. Without the army of **** generals, there is no one in ten. Then, without the combined efforts of millions of people, the **** generals will be chiseled." Tooth is the most suitable time to behead it."

Wei Yuan realized this, and said slowly:

"Ah Liang, you mean, destroy the node first, and then take the opportunity to fight the chisel tooth?"

The young mastermind couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said: "It's wrong, it's not one after the other, but at the same time."

"Suddenly hit them to disturb his mind. In fact, A Yuan, you are still very worried. The army of millions, but in Liang's view, they are all local chickens and dogs. The wild land is vast. Although it was once There have been very powerful armies, but they had one fatal weakness."

The young conspirator's feather fan shook lightly, and said softly:

"Their wars are within the rules. All the so-called magnificent wars are fought according to the rules of the game that Dijun has drawn for them. Their famous generals, just like famous chess players, are all famous generals within the rules, but the world Conquest should not pay attention to any rules."

"And it just so happens that here we have four of the most unruly people in the world."

"Ah Yuan, what have you experienced, you will subconsciously choose to do it alone."

The boy pushed open the door, and the sunlight pouring from the living room outside naturally illuminated the side room.

The young mastermind Lu Fan paused, and stood to one side with a gentle and quiet smile:

"You are not alone."

Wei Yuan lost his mind.

A Liang turned around, looked at the four people in the living room with a smile, and shouted:

"Everyone, is the game fun?"

Xiang Hongyu didn't lift his head:

"Of course it's fun, at least it's much more fun than a chessboard with fixed rules."

The main reason is that he was more or less reincarnated and knew how to play the game, so he had enough advantages at the beginning, and he was able to initially distance himself from Wu Anjun, and Guan Yunchang over there also nodded and said: "It's really good, very interesting. "

Zhang Liao seconded the proposal and made up the knife by the way.

Mr. Wu An also nodded, but said with regret: "It's a pity that it's not close. If it is more realistic, it can actually be used to train the basic theory of generals, but it's not bad. It's very interesting, and it's more fun than a chessboard."

"That's it."

The young mastermind shook his feather fan lightly and said with a smile:

"So, do you all want to lead an army to fight with real swords and guns?"

"Who doesn't want to...huh?!"

The room was instantly dead silent.

The four of them finally realized what this sentence meant.

They all raised their heads.

As if the pause button is pressed, or when the wind is raging, the black clouds are overwhelming the city, it is the kind of dignified that makes people breathless, the young mastermind slightly moves his wrist, with the feather fan on his back, watching the famous general in front of him , in a trance, as it was more than two thousand years ago, the voice is calm and gentle:

"Generals, listen to the order!"

Wow, Guan Yunchang, Zhang Wenyuan, even Bai Qi and Xiang Hongyu all stood up.

They subconsciously straightened their backs, subconsciously holding weapons in their hands.

They took a sudden step forward, as if they were still the invincible heroes who fought on the battlefield back then, as if there were still thousands of troops behind them, as if they were not comfortable modern clothes, but heavy Armor, in an instant, the chilling and tragic aura instantly filled and exploded, crazily skyrocketing.

Chang Cheng and Qian Lai Shanshen, who were fishing together next to them, were directly covered in evil spirits.

The scalp is numb, the hairs all over the body suddenly stand up, and the heart speeds up crazily.

This, this is...

The heroic hero who has traveled thousands of miles all his life, is invincible in all directions.

Since ancient times, famous generals have always been tough and self-confident!

The so-called self-respect, I am unparalleled in the world, and I am happy when I hear the battle!

They crossed their hands, their eyes were bright and burning, and said in unison:

"promise!!"

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