Reincarnated in the game world ~ A gamer's beginning to [Dungeon job hunting recommendation] Vol. 9 - Chapter 436 - We're losing? Let's aim for a comebac

Luck was often one of the prominent factors pushing the victory in the guild battles in the ga .

The one getting to raid the Big Castle first often reap the whole benefit. But at the sa ti, it's always a hodgepodge of situations when both teams are attacking together. In that situation, whoever managed to lend the last one attack gets all.

Not sure if you will get the last hit? Fret not, just leave it to luck!

Well, this was actually what made interesting. Practice brings strength, and through that, one could brute force there way as well. However when tactic, firepower and luck t each other, the whirlpool of uncertainty turned to make the tide of battle even more exciting. I an, otherwise how could we expect the spirit in a ga, right?

Like now, we were obviously strong, but white team managed to snatch the victory through luck. Ah, this is the brilliance I live and die for.

But of course, one could bring that luck down to nothing by twisting the situation with their strength. When luck doesn't favour the loser, then just surpass it! It was when one got hold of the abstract concept of luck---perhaps, visible only to heaven and god---that they took a leap to a greater height.

This exquisite beauty of a balance was the striking part of . It was like a head-turner enchantress, pulling in and alike connoisseur of balance to a rabbit-hole that we could never extract ourselves. Not that any of us wanted to leave either, since it was just that interesting. Man, it was truly a masterpiece.

Ahem, my monologue dragged a bit, but my point should be clear by now. We may have lost the lead but this was hardly any spirit crushing matter.

I glanced at the screen above and confird the current score.

E.T.A - 26 minutes and 31 seconds

, who hadn't wanted to get caught up in PvP, swiftly backed down towards the lower south, near their base.

We both pretend to chase after a bit. It was just a aningless action if you need to ask so, a pretty trick to stop them from entering our squares range.

Our target was to put up a smock screen around to stop them from sniffing out our plan. We left our footprints here and there in the west while working on to create routes for our strategy nearby west, east, north and central region.

The layout was like a ssy board of Othello—like haphazardly placed white and black pieces here and there, creating a disordered map. If they want to take down the squares, they would have to navigate through this maze-like map. It would be great if it did manage to befuddle afterwards, even if a bit.

Tap-tap-tap~

The ti flowed without paying heed to anything while we paid our arrangent for the co back. And soon, we entered the late phase of the ga with 10 minutes remaining.