Although I thought about the hard times I had, I still couldn't accept that there was a beginner who jumped to C-level in more than three months beside me, but the young master still shook his head and looked at the other side, probably also surprised them Suddenly there was a C-level Ye Sheng in the night bureau, which evoked a confident smile.
"Or tell me the real reason why you want to give up the victory in the national war?"
After the young master said this, the others all recovered from the shock of Fangran's promotion. Although Ye Sheng's reasons were reasonable, they still felt that Ye Sheng could not be so easy If you want to give up the victory in the national war.
Not careful, just understanding.
But I didn't expect that my previous reason would be self-defeating because of Fangran's sudden promotion to C-level. Ye Sheng glanced at it because he was talking about business, so he was controlled by the alchemist who covered his mouth and looked like he was kidnapped. Fangran was silent for a moment, then closed his eyes and shook his head gently, his wine red hair shaking.
"Sorry, I can't tell."
"Well, let's change our thinking. What should we do if we really want to give up the victory in this national war?"
As if he had guessed that Ye Sheng would not tell the real reason, the young master spread his hands and smiled, having experienced many battles at the negotiating table, this question did not bother him.
"The preparations in Europe have almost been completed, so why don't we just take part in releasing the pigeons on the opposite side?"
Hearing what he said, Ye Sheng also felt a headache. From the time she received the call, it was too late in time. It was impossible for them to face the royal court that was ready for the national war, that is, to unite several The country's homegrown forces, the largest official organization representing the European Union, made the unreasonable statement of 'we renounce'.
"The National War will be played as usual, but I hope that everyone can give up the idea that they must win, and just go to the end with a normal and peaceful mind..."
"That means we still have to play, right?"
But before Ye Sheng finished speaking, the young master leaned back and spread his hands as if he had waited for a sentence he wanted to hear.
"That's enough."
"No, what I mean is that you don't have to force yourself to pursue victory."
As if he had guessed the young master's plan, Ye Sheng had just said something helplessly, when he saw him smile, and said in a frivolous tone as if he had no intention of giving up at all, and would definitely do his best in the battle:
"But the degree is for us to judge, of course only we know whether we are reluctant or not."
"etc... "
"Yesheng..."
Seeing this, Ye Sheng was anxious and seemed to want to say something more, but Su Xing beside her gently held her hand, and looked at her gently, making Ye Sheng stunned.
"Everyone knows that you have reasons why you can't say it, but, Ye Sheng, our night game is a whole, there is no reason for you to bear everything alone."
"Recovery, listen to me, this national war is really... In short, I can't let everyone just because I want to win alone..."
"Who said you were the only one who wanted to win?"
Ye Sheng, who originally wanted to try harder to dissuade everyone, was stunned when he heard Su Su's gentle smile.
"If you choose to join a faction, you will naturally have a corresponding sense of belonging and honor, so you will naturally want to win the national war."
When he said these words, Ye Sheng saw the most calm and natural recovery, and he was slightly serious and calm, and said something that smacked of gunpowder.
"I also want to win the national war."
"That's right, wanting to win the national war is not just your wish, Sister Sheng,"
Su Qun looked at Tang Dao Daosui who he had put aside, and raised his gaze to meet Ye Sheng's eyes.
"Each of us wants to win."
"That's right, huh, I've long been displeased with those guys in Europe. They're not very strong, but they're pretentious aristocrats who put on quite a high air."
The alchemy of using the strong man to lock the man while saying such words made a contemptuous sneer appear on his face, making Fangran who was locked in his arms stare at him speechlessly, thinking that this guy must be because he is now a Level so inflated.
"So, Ye Sheng, just give up, this national war is not just about you alone, and after all..."
Listening to other people's words, the eldest young master raised his chin imposingly, and said a sentence that was as bad as Fangran just now.
"Young Master Ben, who has everything you want, has never experienced such a failure since he was a child."
Then in an instant, she was hit with a 'disgusting blow' from Mu Cheng's half-opened dry eyes and unwavering tone...
"Wow... that's really a standard speech for a dandy villain..."
"Can I call him..."
"Hey, my young master heard those two over there."
...
Seeing everyone in the night scene gathering together and saying these words to herself with a smile, Ye Sheng suddenly felt a little stunned,
Then Hua Ling held her hand tightly, as if wanting to lend her strength to get rid of anxiety.
"Sister Sheng, we will definitely win this time."
Seeing this scene, Fangran also smiled in relief.
"Okay, okay, it's time for us to discuss the tactical arrangements for the national war."
He clapped his hands, signaling to move on to the next topic, the young master glanced at Emma behind him, the glamorous iceberg beauty nodded slightly, and then a mechanical gleam flashed in his eyes,
The device in the corner of the rest area on the second floor of the villa lights up, and a large virtual wall screen is projected.
"If Fangran's younger brother participated in the c-level battle, it should be the same as the last a-level battle, and the other party sent a person to a noble-style duel."
"The C-level members sent by the European Royal Court this time should not change. They are still Leonidas, Neil and Edgar, but from an objective point of view, with Fangran's strength just entering the C-level, he can face any of them. It is estimated that it will be difficult to win."
Su Qun made an objective and calm analysis. At the same time, the appearance of three European participants appeared on the virtual projection wall, and various collected information were displayed in detail next to them.
It's just that the young master who heard Su Qun's words was slightly ashamed and speechless:
"For a rookie who has just been awakened for more than three months and has reached C-level, Su Qun, do you still want to ask Brother Fangran to win one for you..."
"No no no!"
Fangran, who was covered by the alchemy envoy, could only utter a bad sound of huh huh, unable to express his opinion at all. At the same time, he was a little dazed looking at the three handsome foreigners with different styles on the virtual wall screen.
They are the opponents they will face in the national war...
"Anyway, let's give Fangran brother more experience. Let's go through the stage of the c-level battle, and the next thing is the most important thing."
The young master picked up the coffee cup, snapped his fingers, the information on the screen changed, and three European participants appeared again!
"This time, the b-level players are still me, the magician and Mucheng, are you two okay?"
"No, let's talk about the games and game consoles in my room that I don't have, can I take them back?"
Mu Cheng, who was watching coldly beside Fangran, still gave a concise and clear answer while unceremoniously mixing in his own desires and demands.
"I'll have someone pack it up for you and send it over,"
Understating the aura of the rich and the young, the young master drank his own coffee and looked at the magician on the other side.
"How about you, magician?"
"Hehe, it's really exciting to fight against the Western participants again."
The suit was neatly put on, and the magician's mature and elegant face smiled slightly, which made people feel extremely reliable in an instant. The young master shook his head and laughed when he looked at this few people who made him feel less masculine:
"I don't think Ignat, who was 'defeated' by you in the last national war, would definitely not think so."
"By the way, haven't there been any new members from the European Royal Court over the past few years?"
On the other side, Hua Ling looked at the familiar faces on the virtual wall and raised his beautiful and delicate eyebrows.
"Probably not. After all, it is difficult for the members of the official forces to join without being known to the outside world. Excluding the possibility that the opponent may also have members who have been promoted like Xiao Qingning, the opponent's personnel in this national war should not change. Ai Ma, is there any news about new members joining the EU court in recent years?"
Hearing Hua Ling's question, Su Su looked at the three b-level participants of the European Royal Court on the screen. In the last national war, they all lost to the members sent by the night bureau. At the same time, he expressed his judgment,
Looking at Emma who has been quietly standing behind the young master, although she has said that she does not have to care about her identity, she always abides by silence on such occasions.
"Among all the information that can be found on Yewang.com, there is no news that there are new members of the Royal Court."
Different from the voice with some mechanical texture in the night scene, Emma's body language is the same as that of ordinary people, but a little calm and unemotional.
"Then I'm going to face that troublesome guy Chris again this time...."
I don't know why, when she said this, Mucheng's voice was an octave grayer than usual when she was wearing a small burial cloak, her eyes were dry as if she had died, and Yota beside her whispered :
"It can't be helped. Who told Sister Cheng that your ability is the legendary King Arthur in Europe... and his is the Knights of the Round Table..."
"Little Squat, you are so annoying, shut up."
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"But having said that, those who are willing to join the official royal court are indeed mostly guys with aristocratic chivalry in their bones, so we can't rule out the fact that the other party thought that we lost to us at B and C levels last time and finally won. The face is shameless, and this time the substitution is to regain the possibility of honor."
"Woooooooooooooooooo!?"
While continuing to forcefully lock the man, he scorned and sneered with the corners of his mouth. The alchemist seemed to understand the other party's urgency and expressed his opinion. Fangran, who was still covered by him in his arms, looked at him with wide eyes, making the other Gou on the side blushed slightly.
Captain, the shocking thought in your heart of 'you can even say such a reliable conjecture' is written all over your face... .