Mage Veja

Chapter 223
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The half-closed door was opened.

A figure came out of the door, attracting everyone's attention, and it also touched Neville's heart.

"This is……"

Neville's eyes widened, and he came in front of the 50th person in two steps in three steps.

He goes up and punches.

Then he grabbed the other party's neckline and said: "Damn it, damn it, why don't you hold on a little longer, you are a third-level student, you can easily advance, why did you come out one step earlier than that brat."

Inexplicably received a punch, and then was shaken for a long time.

The cadet with a head as smooth as a goose egg and wearing a navy uniform looked confused: "Captain Neville, although I am very grateful for your concern for me, it is already the limit of my ability to persevere until now." Already, as the only navy to advance to the second stage, I am honored to lose."

After saying this, the navy left with his head held high.

The 50th eliminated was not Veigar.

As a result, Neville took two steps back in despair. Although he was very unwilling, there was nothing he could do about it. Who would have thought that that brat would really persist until now under the attack of 30 troops?

Extremely unwilling, he wanted to escape from here, but he was a little unwilling.

Neville did not leave in the end. He stood at the door and waited quietly for Vega to appear. He must see with his own eyes how long that little devil can persist and how many places he can get.

Top 30 or Top 20?

Neville sneered: "Let's just let you be proud for a while."

This waited until noon.

In the past few hours, Neville's mood has changed from unwillingness to impatience, and finally to extreme surprise.

Why are you so surprised?
Because at this time all the second-stage students have come out, but Vega has not been seen for a long time.

In other words, Veigar's ranking is——

No.1!
But how is this possible.

With that kid's ability, he was able to survive the attack of 30 troops until now?

This is 30, not 3. Neville doesn't believe this kind of thing.

Not only Neville didn't believe it, even the generals in the general plan review team didn't believe it.

It has been more than 99 hours since the 3th student came out, and if the real 3 hours are converted into the time ratio of Warzone, it will be one or two months if not half a year.

A division resists a 20 group army for two months?

Even if the 20 group army is puppet soldiers, even if the contestants have a general-level command level, it is impossible to resist for such a long time. It seems that there must be a mistake somewhere, which caused Vega to stay in it until now.

"I propose to start the spectator mode."

As soon as a general proposed, Tiers slammed the table and rejected it: "Do you not trust my students?"

"I also propose to start the spectator mode."

"Seconded."

"Seconded……"

With the second opinion of all the generals, Tiers was finally defeated.

Spectator mode is on.

Countless runes covered the walls of the entire conference room, and finally a holographic projection-like sand table was projected into the center of the conference room.

This advanced spectator mode that synchronizes the time of the War Land is different from the ordinary projection method reviewed after the game. It requires a huge amount of special energy, and it even costs a power stone worth 1 gold coins to open once.

All the generals stood beside the sand table and looked down from the perspective of God.

At this time, the time in the conference room is synchronized with the place of war. Not only can they see the current situation clearly, but they can also view the details of every battle through the zoom-in function, and they can even be accurate to every sentence and every expression of Vega. The function of fast forward and rewind is of course also essential.

The first thing that catches the eye is the fire.

The fire is engulfing the entire city, and the attacking virtual soldiers are in the flames.

This is when Vega's guerrilla forces used arrows as the main method of attack, and at the same time attracted the pursuing enemy troops to densely populated residential and commercial areas, and then used fire attack tactics to carry out large-scale annihilation operations, because relying solely on guerrillas is too slow up.

According to Vega.

The war entrusted to the command of the magic device of the War Land can no longer be called a war. It is a massacre game. This kind of army that does not know how to adapt can only fail in the rigid academic fighting style of the imperial army.

So the war has come to an end now.

The virtual army had slaughtered less than [-] people after two months of Vega, so under Vega's order, all the guerrilla troops assembled to fight for the final victory. The generals watching the battle wondered if it was the same commander who was directing the battle.

"victory!"

A huge text appeared, and the screen was frozen at the moment when the number of virtual troops decreased to 1%.

At this moment, needles could be heard in the entire review meeting room, and the generals who had previously said that they might have made a mistake were shocked and speechless.

Seeing is believing, it's annihilation not defense.

Before Lieutenant General Escal of the Seventh Army saw this scene with his own eyes, if any officer told him that he could not only stay up late, but also annihilate an army, then he, Escal, would definitely kill this lunatic Locked in the recovery room.

but now--

He no longer knew what words to use to break the silence in the conference room, and now it seemed that saying anything would make the atmosphere even more awkward, so he looked at Tiers, trying to get him to say a few words to end the weird atmosphere.

But Tiers immediately avoided his gaze, and began to look around.

"This vengeful villain."

Cursing secretly, Escal's eyeballs rolled wildly, and suddenly aimed at the upper right corner of the frozen projection.

"2999/300000?"

He wiped his sore eyes vigorously, and finally confirmed that he was not wrong. The number of virtual soldiers participating in this battle was not 20, but a full 30. Even though it was only 10 more, it increased by several Ten times harder.

As Escal's voice fell, everyone's attention was also attracted.

30 instead of 20?
The weird atmosphere was completely broken, and the whole conference room was full of discussions.

Veigar's performance was really impressive. If the first Hundred Regiment Battle was just showing off, and the mere firefly light hadn't caught the eyes of most generals, then this time the city defense battle was in full swing, dazzling enough to irritate everyone. Blind their eyes.

"Everything is quiet!"

The leader of the audit team slapped the table, and then asked loudly: "Bring me Major General Kafein, I need to ask him what is going on with the 30 parameter, who else can tell me what is the name of this major? name?"

The noisy discussion stopped instantly.

All the people present listened attentively, they were eager to know the name of this officer.

"Vegar."

Tiers coughed and stood up. He scanned the audience with an extremely proud and haughty attitude: "The 573rd grade officer training student, my student of Tiers, Vega Carleni."

(End of this chapter)