The God's Advent Project has ended for more than two months, and some information about the European events at that time has also been circulated among the public participants.
Hearing these words from someone, Fangran couldn't help but look back,
At the bar that just passed by was an older participant who seemed to be very experienced. He spoke in a low voice like an old man who was talking about state affairs in a tavern in reality.
"What's wrong?"
"Ah, it's okay."
Facing Celika's question, Fangran continued to follow her answer.
"But even if something happens in this period, for those big shots, it's just a small fight in the dark,"
"The two overlords are waiting now. It is estimated that the conflict will not be fully revealed until the S-class night weapon scene comes..."
The S-class night weapon scene...
Walking in the sci-fi bar, Fangran listened to the last discussion behind him,
Thinking back to the S-class night weapon that was related to it from the beginning of my awakening, it still hasn't shown a trace until today,
But it's just the first appearance of something beyond A-level, and this meaning is enough to affect all aspects.
Looking past the participants with various appearances, skin colors, body shapes and temperaments, listening to the various conversations between them, followed Celika and walked inside,
Fangran soon saw Annabella sitting alone behind a bar.
"Where's the guy in the photo?"
Sitting directly next to her, looking at the robot behind the bar counter that turned to her, Celica casually ordered a glass of whiskey on the desktop that turned into a screen and asked,
"That quiet guy was staring at him."
Regarding her arrival, Annabelle answered with a look of disdain.
Sitting down next to the two of them, Xinqi watched the robot shaking the shaker like a bartender, thinking that anyway, he was thinking of ordering something while wearing sunglasses and taking off the mask.
The smell of alcohol floating in the tavern stimulated the excitement, Fangran looked at the two of them and asked:
"What shall we do next, look for a chance to catch him?"
"It doesn't matter whether we catch him or not. What we need to do next is to find a way to get information from this guy about the person who stole the oil exploration contract,"
Unexpectedly, it was not Celika who answered Fangran but Annabelle. With her face propped up, she calmly talked about how to deal with this situation,
"So the next thing we need to consider is to test whether he is the person who sold the equipment to that person, and how to judge that he is not lying after asking for information..."
Turning her eyes around, Annabelle glanced at Fangran.
"And whether this is a trap."
"oh oh... "
Unexpectedly, she gave such a detailed explanation. While Fangran expressed that he had been taught, he sighed in his heart that the senior wanderer thought everything through.
Then he blinked, and suddenly said:
"Leave it to me to test him later, I'm very good at this kind of thing."
Hearing this, Celica and Annabella were slightly surprised. Since the establishment of this team, as the only C-level in the team,
The guy who has always used his special ability to assist them has offered to take charge of the task.
At this moment, the man with brown hair and decorative glasses returned to the lobby of the tavern. He went straight to where several participants were and sat with them,
Lynn's silent figure also appeared quickly, and after seeing where Fangran and the others were,
He didn't come over and sat on the other side pretending not to know each other.
Seeing Michael's figure appear, the ice puck in the classical cup in Celica's hand shook, and he still spoke in that casual tone:
"Since you proposed it yourself, it's up to you. Simply test his attitude and vigilance. We will take care of the rest."
"I see, leave it to me,"
Hearing Celica's agreement, Fangran got up with a confident look, then turned around as if remembering something,
"Ah, by the way, lend me that device."
Catching Celica's tiny jamming device that bounced over like a coin, he walked towards Michael's place.
As if she didn't mind chatting with her under such circumstances, Annabella looked sideways at Fangran's back and asked Celica:
"What do you think he'll do?"
Picking up the wine glass and drinking the pale yellow spirit, Celika replied in a soft voice without caring.
"It doesn't matter what you do."
With their three B-ranks, especially her high-ranking B-rank, dealing with a C-rank is a complete crush.
They can also use coercive means to control each other and ask for information about the person who stole the contract.
"snort."
Unhappy with this boring answer, Annabelle snorted coldly and realized that she still didn't get along with her.
At the same time, in the tavern hall,
Among the sitting participants, Fangran's figure standing out was particularly conspicuous.
Perhaps normally speaking, here you should pretend to contact other participants at several tables, so as to avoid appearing that you are too purposeful and have ulterior motives.
Then get closer to the target, using the excuse of wanting to trade to get some technological equipment,
Make basic judgments by observing the other party's reaction by making indirect inquiries.
But after the beautiful singer and the sexy girl dancing on the dance floor through the central holographic projection, while the cleaning and drinking machines are constantly sliding,
Fangran's footsteps passed through tables and tables of participants, and walked straight to Michael's place without any deviation.
Um
Annabella was a little surprised by this direct action, and Lynn also looked at Fangran's position from a distance,
Then at the moment when Michael and the other three C-level males around him frowned at his sudden arrival and raised their eyes,
Fangran took out the miniature interference device and put it on the simple opening on the table:
"Excuse me, did you make this thing?"
ah! ?
The simple and calm question made the surrounding air silent for a moment, and even Celica and Annabella in the distance showed a slightly stunned look of surprise,
None of them thought that Fangran was so confident that he was good at probing, so good at it.
In other words, slap the problem directly on the face of others,
This can no longer be called a trial!
Because of his sudden inquiry, they were stunned for a moment, and then several people reacted. Looking at the miniature interference device on the table, Michael changed color slightly,
And the face of a tall male companion next to him suddenly turned cold, and the dangerous aura of mana energy was released,
"We have no obligation to answer your mission questions, no matter who you are, you'd better leave immediately!"
The atmosphere condensed and tensed up immediately!
Sensing the aura of magic energy, all the participants present were aware of the incident, and those who put down their wine glasses all seemed interested,
Slightly frowning at this scene, Celica was wary of the possibility of Michael taking advantage of the chaos to escape.
And the center that caused the incident, facing the other party's cold warning,
Fangran just continued to smile simply as if he didn't notice the bad atmosphere:
"I'm just wondering if this thing is... ."
But before he could finish his words, the tall man's eyes flashed fiercely, his body was activated with the power, and he immediately punched the black-haired young man in front of him!
Then at the moment of his outrageous attack,
At the moment when Annabella's expression turned cold and she couldn't help herself, the other participants thought that the C-rank kid who was alone would suffer a lot!
Snapped! !
Crash-bang! ! !
The fist hits the ground, and the chandelier a few meters away breaks out of thin air. At the same time, the sound of a tall male figure smashing a wine bottle and flying into the aisle can be heard!
This sudden change that no one expected!
The most unbelievable of all, he didn't see the action of the black-haired youth in front of him clearly, but Michael and the other two reacted almost instantly,
And the smell of alcohol stimulated the nerves, and he succeeded in one blow, watching the moment when the other three attacked him at the same time,
Fangran directly raised his foot and threw the wine table towards Michael!
Then facing the light blade daggers and unknown abilities on the left and right, the silvery white light in his left hand flashed, and the pupil of his right eye behind the sunglasses lit up brilliant gold!
A momentary confrontation flickered,
I don't understand how my weapon abilities that can cut steel and conceal my offensive can be blocked and dodged, and I can't even use the energy shield to force the opponent to suspend the offensive.
For a moment of astonishment, one of the C-levels only saw the black-haired figure grabbing his companion's collar and throwing it towards him!
And at this time, the wine table was thrown flying, and I didn't understand that the line of sight was blocked for a second, and the companions who were both C-level and the other party fell down directly.
Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, Michael gritted his teeth and activated the shield without having time to fight back!
Just stop him from attacking once...
But just after this thought hovered for a moment, Michael saw the black-haired figure in front of him raise his hand and grab it brazenly towards the shield.
Then at the moment of touching, a pitch-black round surface was formed, allowing his arm to pass directly through the shield!
boom-!
The moment Michael fell back into his seat, he stepped on the sofa, and a silver Beretta appeared out of nowhere in Fangran's hand, pointing at his head.
All the flamboyance and wantonness turned into words that he chuckled in a low voice at the moment.
"Can you answer my question now?"