The sun rises over the sea, ending the starry night. The blue and transparent seawater beach slowly lights up in the morning light. The light on the pure white huge villa slowly rises. A red sun appears on the distant horizon.
This moment was more touching than imagined.
Especially when Gou Yu got up half an hour earlier than usual because he was not used to the pillow, and saw Fang Ran sitting cross-legged in front of the window, chewing on a hot cocoa can and already getting up.
Glancing at the time on the clock, Gou Yu, who was not sleepy at all, asked with surprise and disbelief at the fact that he had witnessed the fact that Fang Ran, who would never sleep until noon as long as no one called him, actually got up.
"team leader?"
I feel like I might still be dreaming.
Fangran, who was immersed in the quiet beauty of the sunrise and biting a can, looked at Gou Yu silently when he heard these words.
Why use the interrogative tone...?
...
The ground of the training ground rose again, the coefficients of the spatial coordinates were input, and the scene in front of him suddenly switched. After experiencing the root cause of the collapse again, Fangran found that they had come to the simulation scene again.
There was a huge virtual screen in the viewing room, and looking out from the window was the blue sky clouds suspended in the sky that would kill a patient with acrophobia in an instant.
"Ah... Wu~ Well... I slept too late last night. Why didn't Sister Sheng and the others do anything? Sure enough, A-level no longer needs normal human physiological activities..."
He once again put on the uniform black suit of the night bureau. To be honest, I have always longed for a suit like this kind of elite secret agency executive. Fang Ran, who had nothing to do in the B-level battle today, heard yawning beside him, with tears in his eyes.
Qing Ning pouted and whispered.
I could understand the little girl who was so excited that she couldn't sleep after the joyful celebration last night. Fangran sighed, spread her hands and said:
"Well, you can't compete with a perfect superman like Sister Ye Sheng. As for whether it's an A-level relationship..."
Nunu then gestured to Qing Ning to look in front of the Fang Shu user who was also yawning.
"Look at that hungover A-level guy over there, he's still as sleepy as a dead dog..."
"Hmm... Even if you say that, why do you look like nothing is wrong with you, Fangran?"
After acknowledging Fangran's point of view, Qing Ning looked at him with a full face and still couldn't accept it and said:
"I remember that after the young master secretly mixed your Sprite with uncle's Laobaigan last night, you obviously went to ride a jet ski until midnight."
Fang Ran: "..."
I don't even know where to complain about what you said...
"Thinking about the rare opportunity to watch the sunrise on a tropical island, I used my ability to fall into a deep sleep... By the way, since you saw it last night, you reminded me!"
In the viewing room, which is the same size as a whole-floor villa and equipped with various facilities for daily enjoyment, everyone in the night game sat down on the seats. Fangran looked around curiously, looking at the viewing room that he had not had time to observe yesterday.
Together with Yota, Qing Ning, and Gou Yu, they sat in a row at the back of the center, perfectly fulfilling their status as a children's group watching the show in the back row during the night show.
The C-level battle ended in a short period of time as originally expected but with different results. The duration of less than half a day can probably be regarded as a national war record.
After a short break to celebrate, the B-level battle came as scheduled, and the night game ushered in the second battle of the national war. The first C-level battle was won by Fang Ran alone, and the A-level battle was a draw.
The existence of the rule that the winning side wins,
No matter whether you win or lose this B-level battle, it makes no difference to the night game who cannot participate in the ten-man team battle.
In the end, the outcome will be determined by the A-level match.
But if you only think about the outcome, the national war itself, which is to prove your strength, loses its meaning. So at this moment, in front of Guangmen in the viewing room, wearing the same black suit, he has a mature charm and a romantic look.
The three temperaments of the magician, the young master and Mu Cheng, who are dissolute and lazy, are all ready to appear.
Although the number of people as an official force is insufficient, the night game is in C level and B level. There is always a lack of cutting-edge combat power, especially in the B level. The last national war and the last time ended with the victory of the night game.
"By the way, does it not matter that Sister Chengzi looks like she's not awake?"
But seeing that among the three combatants, Mu Cheng, who was missing his iconic little cloak and yawning in a suit jacket, always looked a bit strange, Fangran asked with some speechless worry.
"It doesn't matter, because Sister Chengzi...it's basically like that all the time..."
Now that you say that, I’m even more worried, okay!?
Hearing what Yota said, he was speechless and ashamed, and then Fangran saw Qing Ning opening a bag of potato chips and said easily:
"That's right, Fang Ran, don't look at Sister Chengzi's usual appearance, but Sister Chengzi has very strong intuition. With her, the magician and the eldest young master, we can basically win the B-level battle."
"If you say it's a magician, it's really reassuring, but the other two are very unreliable no matter how you look at it!?"
If it hadn't been for the fact that all members of the Night Bureau had not admitted this, Fangran would never have believed that a guy who liked games like "Jin Jin Ou and Ci Pang Jiang" would be a B-level participant.
Watching Qing Ning say this in confusion, Fangran looked back and forth with his face swung. No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see the elements of a 'sure win' in Mu Cheng, who couldn't open his eyes, or in the young master, who looked relaxed and not at all nervous.
.
However, the magician's gentle and elegant face as a mature man, wearing a top hat and smiling, was so reassuring that Fangran couldn't imagine how a normal woman would look when she saw him...
"Well, rather than explaining, it would be faster to demonstrate in practice. Wait until I find an exercise question that I haven't done yet..."
Listening to Fangran's natural suspicion, Qing Ning muttered, then took out his tablet and drew out the math practice papers he usually used for the postgraduate entrance examination.
Wait, why do you, a guy who has not graduated from high school, use practice questions for postgraduate entrance examination mathematics?
When his eyes glanced at the bright words 'Comprehensive Exercises for Postgraduate Entrance Mathematics 1', Fangran's scumbag attitude suddenly became tougher. Then he saw Qing Ning holding a tablet and running all the way to Mucheng, pointing.
Someone asked somewhere above:
"Sister Chengzi, sister Chengzi, what do you choose from these questions?"
"Ah...? I don't know... maybe it's abadbbcd..."
Zai Mucheng said casually without even opening his eyes, and then Qing Ning ran back and took out a pen and filled in the words 'Abadbbcd', and finally clicked submit and looked at the answer with a 100% correct rate, and then blinked as a matter of course.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Fangran, who was stunned.
"look."
щ(°Д°#щ)Oh my god, let’s see! The probability of guessing it is more than one in 60,000. This is too bullshit (throw)!
Damn it! What an enviable cheating ability. If the baby has this ability, wouldn't it be level 4...
"So if you have anything you don't understand, asking Sister Chengzi will do wonders. I have always wanted to take Sister Chengzi to buy lottery tickets. Unfortunately, Sister Chengzi, like Jota, rarely goes out. She is like a super rare random character..."
"Okay, stop talking, I believe it."
Let’s not talk about the scumbags in the children’s group. After witnessing Mu Cheng’s passive ability, he burst into tears. The countdown started on the virtual screen, and the notification sound sounded again.
‘Rank battle – countdown to the final stage of B-level’
‘Participants who are about to go into battle please enter the preparation area and fill up the arcane space’
'Repeat...'
In front of the light door of the viewing room, Ye Sheng stood in front of the eldest young master and the magician and explained the final matters, telling them, especially the eldest young master, not to push too hard and get hurt.
But even though he said this, Ye Sheng also knew that the other party would definitely not listen to him.
"Okay, okay, I understand. Although it doesn't matter whether I win or not, how could I lose to those guys in the royal court? Just don't worry, Ye Sheng."
The black suit looked bohemian on him, and the handsome playboy was always full of confidence. Listening to Ye Sheng's words, the young master chuckled at the corner of his mouth, then put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the light door, turning his face and raising his chin
proudly spoke:
"I will take this victory back to the night game."
This look that has not changed after so many years is almost exactly the same as when he first joined the night bureau. It reminds Ye Sheng of the opportunity to meet him earlier than that. Even though he appears to be a playboy, the eldest young master has always fulfilled his obligations.
The promise has never changed.
So until the end, Ye Sheng could only say with a helpless smile:
"Then it's up to you."
"Don't worry, Ye Sheng, just wait for the announcement of our victory. Hey, Mucheng, wake up, don't be confused, we are about to leave."
Seeing the eldest young master dragging the half-asleep Mucheng into the light door of the preparation area, the magician also turned around, raised his hat to everyone in the night game, and then showed a gentle and elegant look.
Smile.
"Well everyone, let's set off."
As the magician's back exuded a mature and steady charm, he disappeared into the light door leading to the preparation area.
Different from the C-level participants whose combat power has basically been formed, and different from the special situation of yesterday's C-level, there are three B-level participants showing strong and special abilities in some aspects on both sides.
The national war, B-level position war, has officially begun.
The arcane shadow tracing is activated, the location starts randomly, and a full six rays of light are cast on downtown London for the next second.
On the virtual screens in the viewing rooms of both sides, projection images began to appear!
I still remember clearly the encounter where everyone was in the same position at the beginning of yesterday's C-level battle, so almost immediately in the viewing room, everyone in the night game paid attention to the positions of the magician, the eldest young master, and Mu Cheng.
point.
Then at the moment when the screen was three-thirds and the location was marked on the map to confirm the result, what appeared was the same but completely opposite surprise that Fang Ran and others encountered.
Looking with a headache at the distribution of the three people on the virtual screen, the uncle sighed helplessly.
"Really, what happened to this national war? Why is it such an extreme situation..."