"Well, that's really good."
Chewing the barbecue that was put into his mouth, Duan Qing, who was sitting on the high platform, nodded his head with satisfaction. The sight that was constantly roving around also returned to his front, intersecting with the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice beside him.
Together: "Although we are used to our barbecue upstairs, the barbecue downstairs seems to be very delicious."
"Really? Why didn't I feel it?" The white-haired woman sitting aside heard the sound and looked at the same food in her hand: "Is it because my sense of taste has not recovered yet?"
"Probably, after all, the 'injury' you are suffering now is different from ordinary injuries." Duan Qing shrugged slightly, and raised his hand to block the noise coming from around him outside the range of the two people: "Fortunately
There are not so many troubles in the virtual reality world, even if you are lying in bed, you can slowly regain all your consciousness."
"Judging from the current results, you have recovered quite well."
He stuffed the food in his hand completely into his mouth, and at the same time pointed at the viewing platform where Xue Ling Huan Bing was lying on the felt bed and said calmly in the distance. The flames of war that suddenly rose were also accompanied by large numbers of people.
The chaotic sounds of warriors fighting each other were intertwined with the cheers and applause that were still ringing all around - it had been a long time since the last selection competition, which was called the "Battle of Destruction" by the grassland tribes.
After a few days, the personal selection ceremony held by the God Envoy and her had completely lost its movement. Duan Qing and others representing this force also temporarily stopped the next round of competition.
During the process, Xueling Huanbing, who had regained some mobility, came to the center of the martial arts field inside Mitile. They had received Yasi's invitation early, and Duan Qing and the others, who were representatives of the divine envoys, were also there during this period.
She received preferential treatment from all the prairie tribes. They opened up a spacious enough space on the viewing platform for Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was still lying here, and Duan Qing, who was responsible for taking care of her. Countless wines and delicacies were also served.
As time passed, it was constantly presented to the two of them. Other members of the Qingling Adventure Group who came and went from this place also became VIPs in this area, and the duel process of the Barish Conference never stopped.
, and also moved forward step by step as the two people enjoyed this leisure time.
Of course, peace and comfort on the surface does not mean that it is the same secretly, but what surprised Duan Qing was that the hostile players hidden among these central tribes did not choose to bully them during this period when they were at their weakest.
Come to your door.
"Do they have other plans?"
Duan Qing took a green-skinned green fruit unique to the grassland from the fruit plate beside the table. He bit it in his mouth and said in a vague voice: "The recent period has indeed been the weakest time for us. No matter in terms of reputation,
This is true even in terms of actual ability. If it were me, I would definitely choose to beat up the drowned dog at this time."
"Really? Why do I think it's because they still have concerns?" Rejecting the fruit-shaped food Duan Qing handed over, Xue Ling Huan Bing tilted her head and replied: "Since they know
Your opponent is you, so they must have already foreseen the results you have foreseen and prepared the counterattack, right?"
"I don't think they will be afraid of me now." The hand he handed to the other party waved in front of that fair and beautiful face for a long time. Duan Qing continued to answer with a funny face: "In this grassland
Having been controlled by the other party for such a long time, our intelligence and existing strength should be clearly placed in front of the other party, and they should have the confidence to deal with us."
"Including now that we are invited to attend the Barish Conference - we have left ourselves in this place for so long, with the words 'come and hit me' written on our faces, and they can still do it
Can you bear it?"
"We have already set up things like resurrection points based on the Violet Tower. Simply killing us will not cause any damage."
After lowering his head and being silent for a while, Xueling Huanbing, who was not attracted by the fierce battle in front of him, then said his next sentence thoughtfully: "Those guys should be secretly planning a more sinister plan."
"Yes, it must be the kind that can use other forces to pull the entire floating island, including Violet, into the abyss." Duan Qing raised his hand in a falling posture: "As long as
We have lost our status in front of the major tribes, and the rest is up to them."
"Most of the individual competition has been carried out, and both the eliminated people and the promoted people have come to the end." Xueling Huanbing nodded her head: "Everyone is still seriously injured, and the future is uncertain. No matter what you think,
This should be the best time."
"Maybe they have other considerations of their own." Playing with the half-bitten fruit in his hand, Duan Qing twisted his eyebrows and made a face: "Or... there are other things we can't guess.
reason?"
"This - ugh ugh ugh."
The movement of wanting to speak was blocked by the fruit that Duan Qing suddenly stretched out. Xueling Huanbing, who raised his hands in front of him, made a lovely squeaking sound, and then with a face full of shame and anger, he pushed the fruit with all his strength.
Duan Qing pushed out: "You, what are you doing?"
"It seems that the strength has been restored quite well." Duan Qing, who was pushed far away after being pushed far away, spread his hands with an innocent face: "You are also a seriously injured person now, you should also be taken care of, and
It’s not a good habit to be picky about food, and eating more fruits will also be beneficial to your body’s recovery.”
"I, when did I ever pick my food?" Looking at the strange looks from the other clan leaders around the viewing platform, Xue Ling Huan Bing also blushed and suppressed what she originally wanted to say: "
My injuries are different from theirs, what I need is to rest and rest!"
"Oh? How about I pull you back?"
"…Forget it."
Perhaps thinking of something she didn't want to do, Xue Ling Huan Bing moved her gaze away from the hateful smiling face of Duan Qing who was approaching him: "I'm not used to staying in a place like that small dark room all the time.
I've been lying there for three days, and I'm almost suffocated to death."
"Then you don't have to follow me, even though I have almost nothing to do when I come here." Duan Qing pointed to the area around the viewing platform, walked back to the front, and then put on a helpless expression.
Expression: "If it weren't for the pitiful look you put on before, I wouldn't be soft-hearted ouch!"
"Don't talk nonsense." Withdrawing his fingers that were secretly twisting at the other party, Xue Ling Huanbing looked at the gray-robed magician who was bending over in pain and laughed out loud: "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will pinch your mouth off."
"I, I am provoking someone." So Duan Qing could only hold his waist and gasp: "If I haven't been killed by those guys lurking here, I think I will be punished by you first.
died."
"Sorry to disturb you two."
A calm voice then sounded beside two players, a man and a woman. Accompanied by them was a guard from the Zhuang Si Clan who walked up to the two of them at some point. He looked at the two players who were still leaning together.
The postures and movements of the two people stood and lay down, and finally they placed the large glass of wine in their hands on the table in front of them: "This is the Varian wine that the leader of the Yagolon tribe specially ordered for you. Please taste it."
.”
"Maybe you want us to shut up?" Duan Qing pointed to his nose, sat down and put on a serious look: "Really, if you want to say it, just say it directly, what does it mean to invite us to drink?
, we don’t have the habit of drinking with him... hmm."
"Sorry, how did today's game go?" He slightly let go of his hand that wanted to take the opponent's wine glass, and his eyes gradually turned to the martial arts field in front: "We have never paid too much attention to the progress of the game before.
, I don’t know now...ahem, how many games have been conducted..."
"Today's trial and duel ceremony are already halfway through, and it is expected to be over in half a day." Looking up at Duan Qing's face, the guard of the Zhuang Si Clan then replied: "Everything is progressing so far.
It went well, and our clan leader is also very satisfied with it."
"……Is it."
Turning his head to look at the empty seat where Yasi, the patriarch of the Zhuang Si Clan who was responsible for hosting the Barish Conference, was sitting, Duan Qing then turned his head indifferently: "Where is your patriarch?
Already?"
"The clan leader should prepare for the next duel." Nodding his head, the guard naturally turned half-turn in the direction Duan Qing was looking: "Today there is a battle for our Zhuang Si Clan. It should be very difficult at the moment.
It will start soon.”
"Oh?" Then the light in Duan Qing's eyes became a little brighter: "Who is the opponent?"
"It's the Nashi tribe." He lowered his head even further, and the guard's voice seemed to be lowered a bit involuntarily: "It's the tribe that has been in the limelight recently."
The momentum that seemed to be enough to cause wind and thunder suddenly amplified in front of the viewing platform. Along with it, there was a scene of a large number of warriors fighting together with cheers and cheers, and the victory or defeat of another game also followed.
With the huge announcement above the martial arts arena, he appeared in front of everyone, and the bloody wind began to become lighter and thinner as the groups of warriors dispersed. Attention was involuntarily attracted, belonging to Duan
Qing's gaze also fell to the center of the arena with Xueling Huanbing sitting up in the same way. More and more people began to crowd on both sides of the square grassland area where the battlefield was being taken care of.
It seems to be a sign that the next wave of battles and competitions are about to begin: "...Speaking of which, it seems that we have never seen the Zhuang Si Clan compete in person during this period."
"As a member of the host nation, it is normal for the Zhuang Si clan to have a little privilege in such large-scale competitions. Just like the seed players we encounter in normal competitions, they only have special privileges when they enter the finals.
I will participate next time and so on..."
"Is it time for the finals now? Their competition time is so slow, and there are so many tribes participating this time."
"How do I know? I am not the organizer of the competition. God knows how the people of the Zhuang Si Clan arranged the schedule and opponents here. According to my understanding of the leader of the Yasi Clan, he included private goods in the formation.
It’s definitely possible... huh."
"It seems like the next battle won't be theirs either."
The voices of whispering to each other suddenly stopped. The sights between Duan Qing and Xueling Huanbing were once again attracted by the warring parties pouring out of the grassland in front of them. They represented warriors from two different tribes.
Along with the cheers rising again around the grassland, the totems and flags appeared at both ends of the two people's field of vision in the form of two black shadows, one large and one small: "The next battle is about to begin! The two sides are - then
Ke clan and Molan clan!”
"It's really a battle where the difference in strength can be seen at a glance."
Looking in the direction of these two groups of figures, Duan Qing pointed at the crowds of different sizes and said: "Not to mention the reputation of their two families outside, but...the Ke clan, this is me
I really didn’t expect that.”
"I heard that you have successfully sold them some information before and helped them defeat the Kolya tribe." Snow Spirit Huanbing, who was looking in that direction, also asked in a low voice: "Why, this time you are planning to do this too.
Is it a way to control the victory or defeat of the Nake clan?"
"Pre-war intelligence collection is only part of the decision to win or lose. The key is still up to them."
Taking a look at the large wine glass placed next to him by the guard, Duan Qing reached out and pushed it aside: "And the other party is still one of the best tribes on this grassland. Even if you get all the information about the other party, in terms of strength,
The huge gap will not be bridged in any way."
"I really want to see what method they will use to turn things around this time."
Along the extension of the field, two groups of people, one large and one small, took their respective warriors to occupy each other's positions. Flags and totems representing the identities of both sides were simply thrown aside by them, leaving only
The glaring expressions and raised swords and guns gradually reflected a captivating light in the gradually quieting atmosphere. Standing at the front of the phalanx of the Moran warriors, a man wore a flower feather on his head and a green robe all over his body.
The leader of the golden armor then gradually raised his long sword. He looked with a serious face at the large number of Nake warriors who gradually appeared in front of him, and his voice was extremely loud: "In front! You guys!
Listen to me!"
"I'll give you one last chance. Surrender now." In the scene that gradually became audible, his rich voice also wrapped under the helmet began to become deeper: "You can't win."
"..."
"...It seems that we don't plan to do this anymore."
Looking at the silent scene opposite with swords and guns raised, the leader of the Moran clan then shook his head with regret: "In that case——"
"bring it on!"
This chapter has been completed!