Slaanes did not want to sit and wait for death. The evil god of Chaos was trying to get out of trouble through any means. The legion under his name was naturally the most direct way, and subconscious hypnosis and control were another way it was best at. .

However, the methods that are usually unfavorable do not seem to have much effect today. Although the legions under their name are fearless, the battle groups formed by the players are not a collection of cowards. Both sides fought blood in the control line area. In some places, the bodies left by the Chaos Legion have accumulated like mountains in front of the player's defense line; and in the subconscious confrontation, mortals are even more weak than usual.

"I tell you, just now I seemed to see a cute square-eared girl from Telshan smiling at me. She waved to me, as if she wanted me to go to her side." A fat man in the defense line was talking to his friends: "That cute girl is my favorite black-long straight beauty, don't believe it!"

"Xinxinxin, you are not reliable at all. The will identification value is the lowest responsibility of the entire regiment. You are inferior to you." A comrade laughed loudly and scolded.

"It's not nonsense! Do you know how serious that girl is?" The fat man widened his eyes. Why can't you guys who don't know how beautiful she is?

"Oh, so the point is, how did you get rid of the mental erosion of that little bitch?" The commander beside him asked in a faint tone while lit a cigarette.

"It's a long story. I've already taken steps, but suddenly, I heard singing behind me..." Speaking of this, the fat man suddenly hugged his face with both hands: "Why am I so honest? There is clearly such a cute girl in front of me, and the singing behind me is so ugly. How could I turn my head and leave without hesitation?"

"I sympathize with you." A kitten jumped and patted the fat man's head: "Those guys sang so badly. If it weren't for the help of will identification, I would have gone to smash the situation long ago."

"This kitten is right. Although it sang very badly, it was unexpectedly effective in the will identification. I have resisted the will identification four times in a row." Some peers sighed.

There were also big men sighing: "How good would it be if they could sing better, but the Grand Commander did not do anything wrong. Only such an ugly song would be enough to have such an adverse impact on that Bichi."

At this moment, a tragic elves came from the grassland: "Cambrian said! All singing songs from the legendary battle of Lanxia Island will be sold to all gamers this month, live version! There is also a virtual physical version!"

"You can only buy it if you are crazy!" A Cialis hit the edge of the trench.

"Even if my family has money, I won't throw the money into the water!" A second generation complained dissatisfied.

"Didn't Cambrian think we are fools?" said the Garole girl with pointed ears, hugging her chest.

……………………

At this moment, Jiuye was standing behind the second line of defense in the defense zone. As the flag-holder, the girl naturally had to stand here, holding a short sword in her left hand and a battle flag in her right hand. Listening to the singing behind her, Jiuye didn't know how to evaluate her cat friend. You said that the singer she was looking for was so ugly, but the reality was that if possible, the guy standing on the stage and singing with each other at this moment was really the more out of tune the better. Because of this, Jiuye expressed his curiosity about why Yan made such a choice, but Jiuye didn't want to ask. After all, this curiosity was too distorted. She was not a cat man who puts curiosity above life.

Just as the girl was humming a song a little bored, a guy in a burqa walked into the battlefield through the open portal. He stood in front of Jiuye, but no one could find his existence. Jiuye watched him pull out his hat and said, "Is there anything to do with me?"

"Of course, Miss Jiuye, I came on behalf of the Cambrian." This servant of Ao had an old face as a middle-aged man: "I wonder if Miss Jiuye is interested in singing a song after finishing this matter."

"Then I will be the finale of your Lanxia Island Legendary Battle, right?" When talking about business, Jiuye immediately changed into a shrewd smile. Business matters naturally require commercial expressions.

"Of course, you will enjoy 50% of all the benefits exclusively, and we will distribute the remaining 50% to the other five singers evenly." Ao's servant's expression was as usual, with no expression on a dead face.

After thinking about it, Jiuye finally nodded with a smile: "I agree, but 50% of my life will be donated to the Federal Charity Association through your Cambrian."

"Well... Miss Jiuye has never seemed so happy." Ao Zhifu frowned, and his expression finally took a little movement.

"It is indeed a torment to support their younger generations. Although listening to their singing is indeed a torment, when I see them able to realize their dreams and stand on that stage and are moved and crying, I feel that I should support them no matter how bad the singing is. The singing is not good and you can practice. Without a heart that dares to sing, no matter how good the sound is, it will be useless." Speaking of this, Jiuye smiled: "Besides, I am no longer a singer. At this moment, I am just an ordinary person who loves singing."

Although these five guys are indeed the one with the least talentless singing, in Jiuye's opinion, if there is dream and hope, there will be everything. Not everyone can sing from birth. The talent of these five people may not be able to learn how to not go out of tune, but at least they have the courage to stand up. Even though they know that their singing is difficult to listen to others, at such a moment, they still stood up without hesitation... With such courage, how could Jiuye make fun of them and support such younger generations? There is no problem.

"What an honor, the electronic contract will be sent to you soon. If there is nothing to do, please allow me to sue me." The servant of Ao retreated into the portal. The Jiuye left behind looked up at the battle flag in his hand. Now, Jiuye's hand is no longer a certain battle group or a certain country's flag. But since the first opening era, when the number of battle groups invested in the battle exceeds one hundred, it represents the battle flag of foreigners. The painting is very simple. Just above the battle flag is a hand. There are water drops gathering at the tip of the index finger. There are water waves in the center of the battle flag. At the bottom, there is the Ayarok continent. The whole picture has a black background and white edges, which means that there has been a proverb since the first opening era, "Survey the barrier that mortals cannot overcome, and the knight will return to the world."

Of course, there are also battle flags used in other epic battles, but no battle flag has ever been able to obtain unanimous votes from all battle groups today.

Jiuye is very proud that being able to hold this flag is the memory of many flag holders who can boast about their lives. Some people say that this flag is depicted by the sacrifices made by countless players to sacrifice their characters. Jiuye deeply agrees that justice is not a treat to dinner, justice is a noun, but also a convergence of adjectives and verbs.

"Jiuye." A familiar voice woke Jiuye up from the shock. Turning around, Jiuye saw Maso, and saw the Maso with a warm smile, a familiar ponytail, and a beautiful fluffy long tail.

"Ma...Masce?" I don't know what happened, but Jiuye suddenly felt that there was something wrong with all this, but he couldn't tell the problem.

"I'm here to find you, Jiuye, come here quickly, I'll take you there." Marceau did not come over, but waved his hand, wanting Jiuye to come over.

At this moment, a voice came from the other side of Jiuye: "Jiuye, what are you looking at?"

Turning around, the one who appeared in front of Jiuye was a shriveled kitten with bare head. The ears no longer had white fluff but a horn was missing. The kitten, which could not even be seen with its tail, was wrapped in a red leather robe, like a mummy.

Turning around again, the cute Marceau was still waving to him.

Jiuye smiled, shook his head at the cute Marceau, then inserted the battle flag in his hand to the ground without hesitation, then turned around, and rushed all the way to the arms of the naked kitten.

"Marceau, I knew you would come to me."

"...what nonsense is it, silly girl."
Chapter completed!