The chessboard is placed on the spacious competition ground. There are four sets of chess in four directions, arranged in four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest. Each chess piece is made of granite and weighs about thirty kilograms.
Chunxiang pushed Fang Qing to the place where the chessboard was placed. The eighteen warriors from the four kingdoms had been marked with the names of assassins, guards, archers, knights, generals and kings according to the rules of the game. Each warrior stood on the stone chessboard.
Each person has one chess piece position.
On both sides of the game, the costumes worn by the warriors are distinguished by color. The warriors on the checkpoint side wear blue military uniforms, while the warriors on the breaker side wear white military uniforms.
Fang Qing looked at the lineup in front of him, his indifferent eyes shaking slightly.
Her eyes wandered and fell on Qi Yan inadvertently. She did not describe the rules of the game in detail, including the colors of warrior clothing, markings, limited attack and defense positions, and the practice of advancing and retreating together with the chess player. She did not cover it.
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But in front of this man, who was of unparalleled magnificence, he not only understood the rules of her royal battle flag thoroughly, but also added the rules of the game that he had set himself.
His intelligence, ability and ability to draw inferences from one instance astonished her secretly.
He had previously deliberately provoked various countries to question her talents and tested her talents. Firstly, he wanted to leave time to lay out a new chessboard, and secondly, he wanted to test the bottom line of her talents and knowledge, killing two birds with one stone.
Why did he take such pains to involve her?
Fang Qing pressed her left hand on the wheelchair and rubbed her fingers involuntarily. She didn't expect that everything was within the game he designed. She was like a chess piece in his hand, controlled in his hands. She didn't like it, very unhappy.
I like it. But if she wants to fight with him, it may be more difficult. She still needs to think carefully before taking action.
She closed her eyes and rubbed her slightly horizontal eyebrows. The moment she noticed the undercurrent of aura, she opened her eyes, and her eyes became calm and gentle in an instant.
"Young Master Qi, I understand." She raised her eyes, with a sneer on her lips.
A flash of ice-blue luster passed by, and Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled. "It seems that Mr. Qi has offended Miss Luan again?"
"Master Qi knows whether to offend or not, doesn't he?" Fang Qing's lips moved coldly, she stared at his fake face and said calmly.
Qi Yan smiled, then opened the folding fan and smiled softly. "If Miss Luan is referring to the talent competition just now, Mr. Qi feels that Miss Luan did not suffer a loss, right? If I remember correctly, Miss Luan just now
I got 1.4 million taels of silver from a competition."
"Do you think I care about the money?" To her, money is enough as long as it is enough. The reason why she increased the price was to make other people give up and give up the idea of competing with her.
Qi Yan smiled. He had known that she wanted to stop those people from challenging her by opening her mouth. Her idea was good, but it was still not comprehensive because she miscalculated a step.
"Miss Luan doesn't care about silver, so naturally they don't care about silver either, right?" She was facing the royal families and aristocrats from all over the world. They believed in their extraordinary worth and were unwilling to be like ordinary people. Fang Qing's actions were just a chance to show off.
How could they regard their extremely noble status and a mere few hundred thousand taels of silver in their eyes?
"It seems that I have made a mistake." Fang Qing said with a bitter smile.
"Take a lesson and gain wisdom. Everyone will make a miscalculation one day. Next, Miss Luan will naturally recover. I believe you can do it." He waved his folding fan, and the ice-blue luster rippled.
Open a circle. "Your opponent is here." His perfect thin lips raised a knowing smile.