The freshness of sea water and air greets me, and the beach and coast in the morning light are quiet and deserted.
Only the slightly turquoise waves wash against the shore, and the sound of seagulls replaces the crowing of chickens and dogs or the hustle and bustle of cars in the city.
It has become a symbol of ushering in a new day on the island.
Then in the public rest area in the main body of the pure white villa,
Fangran looked at the huge living room and the indoor height of more than 20 meters that led directly to the roof of the third floor, as well as various expensive furniture whose names he could not recognize but were actually from expensive brands.
The glass wall reveals a style similar to that of the night scene,
He was lazily lying on the round table on the second floor that could directly overlook the coast. He looked at this villa from left to right with dead fish eyes, which would take a normal person how many lifetimes to buy.
I don’t know how many times I sighed,
It's great to have money...
The sound of waves could be heard faintly along with the gentle sea breeze. After enjoying the luxurious breakfast prepared by the team of chefs brought by the young master,
Everyone is already seated here for the night game,
After enjoying a two-day island vacation, everyone who was tired from having fun was staying in the villa to enjoy the coolness brought by the centrally controlled air conditioner.
There are only two days left before the start of the national war, and the preliminary preparations are on the right track.
Members of the night bureau are discussing specific details about the national war, such as battle arrangements.
There is a circle of sofas and coffee tables that are scattered but arranged together. Ye Sheng, Hua Ling, Su Qin, Su Qun, the magician, the alchemist, the eldest young master, Meng Lang, and the uncle are sitting together.
Emma prepared black tea and coffee for everyone according to their preferences, and stood quietly aside like a maid.
"This national war will be in charge of people from Europe. Has the location of the simulation scene been decided? Which city is it?"
He was leaning comfortably on the sofa. The young master, who had just returned to the night game and had not asked about the details of the situation, looked at everyone and asked.
"Well, I have received news from Europe before..."
Su Xing picked up his black tea, took a sip, and then sighed helplessly and replied:
"It's London."
"London..."
Hearing this answer, the eldest young master also felt a headache.
As participants who do not completely live in the world of night fighting and still have a realistic stance,
Naturally, the "National War" that is used to resolve hidden disputes cannot take place in a certain city in the real world. After all, A-level participants with various extraordinary abilities can really be called "city destroyers" when fighting.
A high-rise building worth tens of millions may collapse with one move.
Therefore, the choice of battlefield for the national war is that both sides provide blueprints for ten large cities. Through the simulated scene, which is a product of the night battle reward "number of blank scene uses" and the adaptation of the mysterious side illusion technique,
to randomly generate a special scene that is exactly the same as a city in the real world.
By the way, the reason why it is called special is that although it still retains some of the characteristics of night battles such as scene end recovery,
The simulated scene does not have the unreal death of a night battle scene, and the time flow rate is the same as that of the real world. In addition, the participants enter it as their true selves.
"There are so many cities, but London was selected. It's really unlucky."
Meng Lang also slapped his forehead and sighed as if he understood the reason, while the alchemist beside him spread his hands indifferently, not caring about the result at all.
"There is no way. After all, the simulation scene this time was prepared by the other party. It is normal for luck to favor them."
"Ha, this statement really fits your fortune-telling profession."
The eldest young master grinned, causing the alchemist to glance at him disdainfully, and replied in a tone that an A-level expert would not care about arguing with you.
"What do you know, a technician who tinkers with metal all day long? The metaphysics of luck is a knowledge beyond your imagination."
"In short, no matter what, it seems that we are going to face the disadvantage that the other party's location is far greater than ours."
Seeing the two of them looking down on each other as always, the magician smiled knowingly and put his hands on his crossed knees, and said this fact with a slight smile.
"That's right, no matter how hard we obtain city information, we can't really be fully familiar with every corner of a European city, let alone one of the largest cities in the world like London,"
Su Qun Wei Wei calmly thought about it, he understood how important terrain control is in urban warfare, and he knew best that he could rely on his ability to ignore some of the disadvantages caused by geographical factors.
But as long as the opponent seizes an opportunity, it will instantly lead to the failure of the battle.
"As local European participants, their familiarity with London must exceed ours. In the battle between B-class, whose overall strength has not yet qualitatively changed, and C-class, whose combat power has just taken shape, this is a huge disadvantage.
"
"But it won't have any impact on Class A."
Hua Ling slowly stretched his body to relieve the fatigue caused by the past two days of playing. Unfortunately, someone beside him didn't pay attention at all. Hua Ling snorted and said.
"That's right, that disadvantage is of no concern to Class A. It will be fine this year with this brat who has finally come to his senses."
He raised his neck and took a sip of Laobaiganer. The uncle who had drank it so early in the morning let out a refreshing sound,
Then he patted the Fang Shu user next to him on the head boldly and said with a laugh.
"Indeed, if there are more Fang Shuzhi A-level combatants this year, then we really don't have to worry."
Thinking that the night game at this moment was no longer supported by only one A-level person, but that there was an additional A-level participant, Su Xing also smiled softly. He always worked hard or even reluctantly for that
own figure,
Perhaps each member of the Night Bureau has different reasons, but they all intend to help her win the national war.
Sometimes Su Xing feels that the reason why their night game is different from that of other participants is the reason why they can treat the night game as a second home.
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"Hmph, you've managed to hide yourself until now. I'd like to ask you, who was born in the same era as the magician, why are you only C-level?"
"I also just reached A-level not long ago... I asked Miss Hualing, can we not mention this matter? And although I hid this matter before, you see, at least our previous C-level battles are all
It’s a win.”
Seeing Hua Ling glance at him again and mention this matter, Fang Shushi quickly rubbed his hands and explained with a flattering smile on his face.
"Well, let's not even mention that a fortune teller can actually be promoted to A level. It is a fact that we have won C level battles in the past without any suspense..."
The eldest young master picked up his goblet and leaned on the sofa. He did not forget to acknowledge the fact with one sentence, and then looked at everyone present and asked a very serious question:
"If the B-level candidates remain unchanged, who will be our C-level candidates this time? Little Qing Ning has already reached B-level, and Fang Shu has exposed this guy's strength again,"
"Our winning lineup...it's better to say that we don't have enough candidates. Will Suqun's injury affect your normal performance?"
"did not ask..."
"no!"
I heard the eldest young master raise this question. Due to his ancient martial arts ability and his previous profession as a participant, he has a strong frontal combat capability among his peers.
Just as Su Qun was about to nod and say that his injury was no longer a problem, he was interrupted by Hua Ling beside him.
Then, with everyone's eyes on him, Hua Ling seemed to realize that he was a little too anxious. He calmed down and looked at Su Qun with an irrefutable look.
"The last injury on your back damaged the spinal nerves. Even if you have the ability to resuscitate, you can't recover in just a month."
"Although it seems fine now, I don't know what will happen when we really face the enemy. What if the recurrence becomes more serious and irreparable!?"
"I can have a rough grasp of my own body, and the current recovery status no longer affects most of my actions."
"No, since you were so seriously injured because of me, I won't let you take the risk!"
Listening to Hua Ling's rare tough voice and Su Qun's calm and serious rebuttal, everyone else looked at each other and understood why, when there were clearly not enough candidates to play,
Hualing still objects to Su Qun playing.
Although only Su Qun was present at the time, they all learned that at that moment in Beicheng District, Su Qun was said to be dead and was a genuine corpse.
If Night Crow hadn't performed some miracle at that time, they would never have seen him in front of them.
Even when they were not there, they could feel a chill and then a trembling feeling in their hearts.
Not to mention that Hua Ling witnessed that scene at that time and it was because of himself.
In the tit-for-tat quarrel, Hua Ling finally looked at Su Qun who was sitting in front of him with a calm and serious expression, and knew that he would never allow himself to be killed because of possible dangers.
He gave up his character for participating in the national war and bit his lip tightly.
In fact, everyone has a reason to want to win. I obviously also want to... and I also want to do it for Sister Sheng...
I struggled hard in my heart. No one could compare to Hua Ling, who had spent the longest time with Yesheng.
It became clearer that Guozhan wanted to protect the night situation that he took over from that person, and Ye Sheng's long-standing belief in it,
But in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene of Su Qun being penetrated and nailed to a chair. Hua Ling finally chose to look at Ye Sheng.
He felt guilty and although it was difficult to speak out, he still wanted to ask Suqun not to participate in the battle.
"That...Sister Sheng..."
Then she found that Ye Sheng, who had not participated in the discussion since just now, had been looking at them, watching each of them seem to be in a trance and didn't know what they were thinking.
It wasn't until he spoke that he slowly came back to his senses...
Looked at myself and smiled.
"It's okay, Xiaoling, I never planned to let Su Qun appear from the beginning."
"But, Sister Sheng...!"
Seeing Ye Sheng smile and say this, Su Qun frowned and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by her gently shaking her head.
The burgundy color was swaying, and everyone else heard Yesheng's soft and calm words, and seemed to have already made a decision.
"Winning or losing the national war is certainly important, but more than the victory I personally hope for, what is more important to me is the safety of everyone in the game,"
"After all, a night game with everyone here is a night game."
Hua Ling, who still felt a little guilty after hearing Ye Sheng's words, Su Qun, who did not continue to refute, Alchemist and Magician, who looked at each other with a smile, spread their hands and smiled, and Su Xing, who seemed to have guessed what Ye Sheng would say.
"Okay, then our B-level match will be won with your share."
The eldest young master smiled freely and had no objection to this arrangement. He crossed his fingers and spoke with a smile, then glanced at the alchemist next to him.
"Hey, fortune teller, remember not to hinder Yesheng when you come on stage."
"Tch, you should still worry about your old rival. There hasn't been any obvious progress in the past two years."
Then he got a look of disgust from the Alchemist and retorted.
"Then, I have something else I want to tell you..."
After listening to what they said, Ye Sheng was silent for a moment before speaking, then looked at Su Su next to him and said softly:
"Xushu, help me call Mucheng and the others to come over."
Su Xing was slightly confused, but still did as he was told. He waved to the 'children's group' not far away and told them to come over. Then, after all the members of the night bureau arrived,
When everyone was curious about what Yesheng was going to say,
"Although it's a bit abrupt..."
Seeing everyone's eyes looking at him, Ye Sheng calmly raised his dark eyes.