Chapter 83 83. War Game (I)

The game is very simple, it's a word chain game. Whoever can't continue within 30 seconds loses. If she wins, Luo tells her everything. If she loses, there is no punishment.

"Word Chain?" This was the first time Jibril had heard of this game.

"Well, let me give you an example, like, the top of a mountain, the summit, something like that," said Roll, smiling.

"Oh, okay." Jibril said, let's go.

Less than ten minutes passed and Jibril began to doubt her life. In these ten minutes, she had lost three times.

"I've won three times. There's nothing to say now. I'm leaving this time, and you can't catch me again." Luo Er turned around and prepared to leave.

Jibril did not come to catch him, but she followed him all the way. She did not understand why the Lord God of War would expect a fight from the weak.

"Well, can you please stop following me?" Rawl turned his head, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't have a brain as smart as Rick's. From the beginning to the end, he believed that the other party could end this war. If Jibril kept following him, wouldn't there be no basis for his words?

"You haven't told me yet." Jibril the monkey said nothing.

"You lost the game." Luo Er had already given a hint.

But Jibril obviously didn't realize it and just followed Rawl all the way.

"Damn it, I don't really have to prove it to her." Luo Er had a headache. He knew one thing very well, that is, the races in this world had beliefs in their own gods. He changed the other party, and if there was no reasonable answer, the other party might not be willing to accept it.

Jibril followed Roll to a remote place with mountains and food. Seeing him grabbing the food that was not covered with black ash and stuffing it into his mouth, she really couldn't understand why the Lord God of War would care about such an existence. If he didn't eat, he would die.

Soon, Luo Er found another shelter, a small cave. After arranging the entrance of the cave, Luo Er began to make a bed inside.

They were busy until the evening, and finally people could move in. Roll stretched out his hand to Jibril: "Give me the glasses."

Jibril obediently took off her glasses and gave them to Roll, which surprised Roll a little, but he didn't care. He began to read the books about the Flügel seriously. He read these books just to know himself and the enemy.

Jibril quietly observed Roll from the side. The other person's day was very busy in many ways: reading, eating, drinking, and defecating. Roll repeated these actions.

"Ah, Jibril, I really lost to you." Rawl was also a little crazy. How could he follow me to the toilet?

"I'm just observing your behavior patterns." Jibril answered very seriously.

"Come, follow me outside." Luo Er dressed warmly and took her to the jungle.

"Jibril, we need to chop down a tree now, and we need to cut it into complete sections. How would you do it?" Raw motioned for Jibril to demonstrate.

Jibril didn't reply, she took out her sickle and cut the tree into several sections in an instant, that's what she did.

"My race is weak and we don't have any tools right now. I'll show you how we did it." Rawl handed the glasses to Jibril.

Jibril put it on and watched the big yellow machine start to cut the tree, peel the bark, and cut it into sections, all in one go. All the person had to do was stand inside the yellow machine and operate it.

"this is?"

"Jibril, you don't need to know what this is, but what truth you understand from both of them." Raw looked at Jibril and asked.

Jibril thought about it for a long time, but still didn't know what the meaning was between the two.

"The strong sharpen their claws, the weak sharpen their brains. This is why I read every day." Luo Er felt that he had made it very clear.

"You mean to defeat the strong with your brain?" Jibril couldn't believe it. "My race is alive, but have you ever seen any trace of their life?" Roll looked at her.

Jibril shook her head. She had seen orcs before, but this was the first time she had seen someone like Roll who was completely unaccustomed to the Elven Corridor.

"Did the strong man destroy us with his claws? Jibril, how about we play another game? The bet is that the loser cannot reveal all the information of the winner." Roll said with a smile. Ever since Artosh responded to him, the initiative was in his hands.

"Okay, in that case, let's raise the stakes. The loser must unconditionally become the winner's property."

"Are you sure?" Luo Er was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Jibril nodded.

"Okay, you can choose the game, but it must be one that I can participate in." Luo Er was naturally afraid that the other party would propose a game that he could not play at all.

"War game. We can make a simple game by drawing all my elf corridors." Jibril answered seriously.

"Okay, are our two tribes the only ones involved in this war?" Luo Er asked.

"You can add two more races, but their sequences must be lower than mine," Jibril said.

"Okay, then let's go with the Dwarfs and the Elfs." Roll thought about it and said without hesitation. The reason for not choosing the Mecha-Machina was simple. The other party was an all-in-one machine and it was not easy to fool them in the game.

Jibril shrank directly, obviously using all her strength. The two of them quickly joined the sandbox game. They were given single rooms and looked at their own sandboxes.

Luo Er looked at the little people in front of him and began to try to operate, but clicking on them had no effect, and the little people were still hiding in the house.

"Since this is a war game, and it was imagined by Jibril, it should be no different from reality. Is the way to operate it to write letters?" Raw looked at the letters thrown in not far away.

【There is food here.】

As Roll delivered it, the little man acted quickly and got the food.

【There may be intelligence here. 】

The villain walked over slowly and it took him a long time to collect some information.

"So that's how it is. The character's own needs will also affect his actions." Luo Er quickly made a series of attempts and basically figured out the basic gameplay of this sandbox.

Afterwards, Raw sent several vanguard teams out to explore. Because Jibril's power was limited, there were only Dwarfs and Elves outside, which made Raw's game much easier.

"In this game, the strong sharpen their claws, and the weak sharpen their brains. So Jibril's approach is very simple. She controls the Flügel to carry out a sweeping war." Rawl quickly figured out the essence of this game.

He is the one who plays hide-and-seek, and Jibril is the one who catches people. While he relies on his brain to avoid her, he also needs to borrow the other two tribes to defeat her or hold her back, while Jibril needs to find the hidden him.

After controlling it for a few times, Roll also discovered that the characters in this game had regular personalities. This was probably because Jibril had replicated them through scientific glasses. This was a good thing for Roll, as it made the control much easier.

Soon, Roll sent out another small team to explore the foggy map, collect food, wood, and water, bring them back to the camp, and start to build a more hidden residence.

Luo Er immediately started to speed up the process at four times the speed. The population and resources were all progressing in an orderly manner. Luo Er was delivering letters frantically.

Some letters say, "Don't go there," but there are teams heading there. These are rebellious and curious people, and their enthusiasm can increase the completion rate and reduce the sacrifice rate.

(End of this chapter)