That is to say, using powerful protective spells and excellent conjuration spells to carry out extremely high-intensity defensive battles, it is a tactic that gains an advantage by eroding the enemy's physical energy and magic value bit by bit, and at the same time giving psychological pressure. This is
The bus tactic.
Its premise requirements are simple, and it is an ace tactic in actual combat. Even in actual combat, Lin Zhaojun was also a user of the bus tactic and defeated many top witches head-on.
But no matter how crazy the bus tactics are, the longest battle duration in the game will not exceed 3 hours.
Historia, the ghost witch, broke the historical record with her inhumane first bus scene, which lasted for five hours and twenty-three minutes.
And the victory after the first game seemed to give her more confidence, allowing her to stick to the bus strategy to the end.
The first game lasted five hours and twenty-three minutes.
The second game lasted five hours and 45 minutes.
The third game lasted six hours and fifty-two minutes.
Three consecutive games pushed the bus tactics market to a new peak. A seemingly clean 3:0 pushed Miss Clarken, who was doubting her life, into the loser's bracket.
In the commentary box, Dorothy Jordan had smoked her twenty-first cigar. Even the commentary room was filled with thick smoke, and only the looming white skin and faces of the two commentators could be seen.
Yu Sitong had already changed into a nightgown style robe instead of wearing that beautiful evening dress.
She yawned, spoke some fishman language, and after finishing her native dialect, she yawned again and added:
"...a very good psychic choke. Kraken didn't react at all. After all, after experiencing the baptism of sunlight in the morning and noon, her reflexes have declined drastically."
Yu Sitong huffed and coughed like a cute little boy:
"... If we witches want to fight for a long time, we need to adjust the jet lag, enter a state of war, let our bodies overheat and exercise, and enter the attrition mode, so that we can fight for a long time without rest. Phew, in the normal state of the ghost witch
, the battles she can withstand are often more than three times that of a normal witch, so while Kraken's reflexes are declining, Historia is still very energetic."
Dorothy Jordan looked blankly and silently lit another twenty-second cigar.
With the cigar in her mouth, Dorothy's face that looked like Marilyn Monroe suddenly woke up. She shook her head calmly as if without a soul, and then she said exhaustedly:
"Historia's ability to fight for a long time is far beyond that of any woman I have ever seen."
Because his accent was too obvious and a bit yin-yang, Yu Sitong, who was almost drowsy, smiled:
"Oh, she does last."
Since the teacher was a little exhausted at this time and seemed to be talking in her sleep, Dorothy rarely said a few more words:
"The first round of the Erin Cup knockout tournament, which was held in 1994 and started in January this year, has come to an end..."
As she spoke, a staff member in pajamas opened the door to the interpretation room and handed Dorothy a letter.
After reading it, Dorothy felt relieved and said:
"...Today...due to an unexpected incident that occurred in yesterday's event that was unexpected by the organizer's planning team, all the knockout events from today to tomorrow have been postponed and will restart at 4 o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, and Angelite will be held in advance.
Please stay tuned for the crucial battle against Lin Zhaojun."
…
The game... is over? Kraken... was beaten 3:0... Hmm, so comfortable...
Wearing a thick blanket in the air-conditioned room, Jiang Han pillowed on the thick quilt spread on the ground, feeling as comfortable as if she were in bed.
After finishing her sleep, before she could rub her eyes, she saw Angelette, who was sleeping peacefully with her hands on her belly, getting up.
Just when Jiang Han thought Angelette's biological clock was so accurate.
In the end, the witch fell to her knees in a daze, and at the same time shouted in a milky voice:
"goooooal!"
Immediately, he plopped down on another quilt on the floor of the room.
Bang!
She also bumped the table and knocked down a bottle of fruit beer.
...Huh, huh.
Not long after, the sound of An Jina's even breathing could be heard, and Jiang Han saw from a distance that her sleeping face still had a sweet and intoxicating smile on her face, saying, "My dear sister Kraken, are you okay?"
She is indeed a good sister of Kraken. When she heard that she was eliminated, she comforted her in her dreams.
Jiang Han turned his head and saw a pair of slender snow-white calves in front of him, wearing orange and cream-colored lace cotton socks. Looking up his legs, he saw Irene sitting sideways as a lady.
At first, Miss Witch kept sitting sideways like a lady, her little head moved little by little, her eyes were completely closed, and occasionally she would make a loud cry and tremble all over, as if she could not tolerate any unladylike movements in her dream.
.
She slept so soundly... Jiang Han rubbed his eyes, sat up with the quilt on his back, and saw a dragon puppet in front of his legs with his paws facing him.
Li Lisi lay on the quilt on the ground with a very silly big character, talking in her sleep, all in fish-man language.
There is a saying that Historia is a ruthless person who beat three great witches to sleep alone... Jiang Han sat up and saw a strange volcano pot on the coffee table.
This is an original ecology like a volcano covered with greenery. It is only as big as a hot pot for six people. Various teas are stored in the volcano. You only need to set the button on the volcano to switch the tea. It
It can store about 1.05 billion cubic meters of tea, and has more than 167 different kinds of tea storage, and has temperature adjustments as high as 120 degrees and as low as -45 degrees.
Its name is [Oleander Huihua Tea Mountain], and it is one of Irene's treasures. If it were not for entertaining Jiang Han, I probably wouldn't show it to everyone.
This tea set is also known as one of the six famous tea sets in the world. It can be exchanged for two Xuenan Lake Sky Islands at a public auction.
...Witches pursue famous utensils and utensils because such items can bring prestige. In the world of witches, prestige can be exchanged for almost anything...Jiang Han chose to give himself a cup of light-flavored gold leaf orange tea.
And I got myself a bowl of fragrant clear soup from another soup storage treasure nearby.
The reputation belongs to the hard currency of witches. For example, after Jiang Han gained a certain reputation in Nancheng, even the loan limit of the squirrel loan was increased by several levels.
This is also the reason why witches do not have strong hidden people. If you want to obtain a large amount of materials, you must have a great reputation. For example, let witches from all walks of life recognize you and think that you have potential and invest in you with various favors.
Another example is some witches with outstanding looks. They also have their own "famous names" and often get extra opportunities and choose them as communication intermediaries.
It is equivalent to a low-end version of Jiang Han.
Gulu gulu...
"Huha!"
Jiang Han was satisfied with the feeling of the delicious clear soup entering his stomach, which was warm and warm.
This house is not big, with only one main hall and two guest rooms. The rest of the area is placed in the garden facing the beautiful scenery of Xuenan Lake, and there is also a road that leads to the entire Xuenan Lake Sky Island.
, the river flowing down from Xue Nan Junlin Palace is beautiful and has a unique scenery.
At night, you can see hundreds of millions of transparent fluorescent petals pouring out from Xuenan Lake, flying and floating throughout the sky island and river.
After finishing the clear soup, Jiang Han trotted to the kitchen, took out the well-preserved dinner and 'heated it in all directions' like a witch...
In fact, it is an anti-fresh spell.
In the witch's spell book, strictly speaking, time is not the most mysterious and difficult to understand spell attribute. There are even many time spells from level 3 to level 9 popular on the market, and every mature adult witch has a way to deal with time.
Spell routines and adaptations, so it is unrealistic to learn time spells and want to become a top witch in the world of witches.
About 3 minutes after returning the food to the state where it had just come out of the oven, Jiang Han stopped.
Because the takeout Irene ordered came from some particularly niche membership-based restaurants, the ingredients were better, and the more fresh they were, the more strange animals could be resurrected.
The anti-fresh spell cannot completely restore a cow to a cow, it will create a completely distorted 'cow', which is extremely disgusting and terrifying.
There is a piece of teriyaki chicken, exquisite vinegar rice, and a large box of thinly sliced dragon meat and black pepper veal steak.
Finally, there is clear mushroom chicken soup and cherry blossom clams. This unique clam meat tastes like it is cooked with milk cheese mixed with coconut milk. It has a tender and milky taste, and it is a bit like coconut meat.
The taste is softer, very soft.
After reaching a certain registration level at the Witch World Restaurant, the next step up is a members-only restaurant hidden on a small floating island... But that’s too immodest, right? When Erin said she wanted to eat, this membership restaurant immediately jumped in.
They brought Kongdao near here and made it fresh... Jiang Han smelled the aroma, couldn't help but swallowed, and picked up the chopsticks.
As magical creatures, their biggest characteristic may be that they can eat whatever they want, and their large appetites can frighten land people to death.
After she ate almost half of the meal (about 2 pounds of meat, rice and 1 liter of broth), Irene Victoria Habsburg came to her senses.
The witch, who was sitting in the sleeping position of a lady, blinked drowsily, and unconsciously showed a sunny smile. She raised her hands high and yawned loudly. Then she covered her mouth with her hands as if she was frightened, and she hurriedly sorted herself out.
Do not wear messy clothes and maintain a ladylike appearance.
Then, Irene inhaled the fragrance in the air and looked at Jiang Han.
"Miss Han..." Her half-asleep voice was a bit drawn out, as if she was coquettish, but in less than a second she returned to her usual gentle voice, "...it smells like chicken and snow-melted dragon meat slices. It's OK.
Can you get me one too? A little more soup and sakura clams."
"I want it too." Finally, the witch's milky voice sounded muffled from the bed.
The two great witches were almost awake, sitting up, both looking for food.
At the same time, the three of them looked at the last dragon puppet lady lying down.
She stopped breathing!
She didn’t speak fishman language either! She was as peaceful as if she had just died!
