"But even if they want to replace them with people we don't know about, and want to catch us off guard because we don't know their abilities, then they can only change them in a C-level battle at most,"
"After all, there are only so many capable people in Class B. It's impossible for anyone who exceeds our expectations to appear. I wonder if my old rival Simon has improved in recent years."
After hearing what Fang Shuzhao said, the eldest young master smiled without caring at all,
After traveling around the world for a long time, I don't know how much strength he has gained. A confident look showed on the corner of his mouth.
"As for the C-level battle, brother Fangran is a newcomer who has just awakened. It doesn't matter who the opponent is, so don't worry."
But when he heard what he said, Fang Ran in Fang Shuzhi's arms looked solemn and confused.
Although what you said seems to make sense, why do I feel like I'm being raced by Tian Ji...
"Then this time we are going to trouble the eldest young master, the magician and Mu Cheng again."
Seeing the eldest young master's confident and confident smile, he looked at the magician and Mucheng respectively with revived eyes and smiled.
Excluding the shortcomings of a small number of personnel, the combat power of each level in the night game is still very reliable. Even among the three people who are considered to be the best in B level,
The best proof is that he completely defeated his opponent in the last B-level national war.
"But don't get too happy too early. You young people, whether you can win this national war depends on the outcome of the final A-level position."
Seeing everyone's chuckles and relief in the night game, the uncle grinned, making everyone come back from their optimism.
"Indeed, for us who cannot participate in team battles, the victory or defeat of Class A this time is the most critical one,"
When the highest rank was mentioned, everyone's expressions suddenly became serious. It was different from the night game that had gone through twists and turns and split, the previous generation was almost wiped out, and the members were still relatively 'new' not long after the reconstruction.
Under the never-night palace ruled by the queen of Europe, the royal court has been standing firm since the last century and has developed to the present. It is composed of different night-fighting forces from several European countries.
The number of participants in the Royal Court far exceeds that of the night game,
What best illustrates this point is that the other party has two A-level participants who are not affiliated with the Nightless Palace and purely stand on the EU’s official stance to maintain the stability of real society!
On the virtual projection wall, the three B-class data of Simon, Chris, and Ignat were shrunk and moved to the edge, and the data of two brand new characters appeared in the center of the wall projection.
A woman dressed in classical royal and aristocratic clothing, with brown hair neatly styled like a lady, did not use ability delay or scientific medicine to restore her youthful appearance.
It's just that women's natural faces age slower than ordinary people. They have a noble majesty and are also beautiful with vicissitudes of life.
One of the A-level members of the EU Royal Court - Herschel Linhua!
The other one is an old gentleman wearing a gentleman's hat, wearing a monocle and leaning on a cane, looking like the epitome of the ancient British era.
It was as if everything at that time had been engraved into his existence, making it natural and natural without any artificiality.
Level A of the European Union Royal Court is also the highest person in charge - Korossos!
There are only a few dozen A-level participants in the entire night battle world. Such existences are extremely rare among billions of people. Some of them chose to join the three major forces to become the highest combat force.
Or create their own forces in reality and accept the constraints and governance of the "Night Network Convention". A small number of people completely give up the real world and choose to become wanderers who do not belong to any force.
But also opposed to the choice of rogues, a very small number of A-level beings have given up their stance of preferring to fight against the world of night.
He gave up the possibility of further strengthening his strength and chose to return to the real society and use his own strength to contribute to maintaining the stability and stability of the real world.
Give up your surname, give up your name, give up your identity, give up the self that can still be found in modern history, and give the rest of your life back to the land where you grew up.
This is the choice Colossus and Herschel made.
The official power of the European Union is called the Royal Court because it was established by members of the royal families of various countries at that time following the queen who ended the war on the battlefield.
Every A-level story is a legend. Even if you don't believe it, there really are such noble people in the world.
It is precisely because of this that although the alchemist always dislikes those guys with aristocratic chivalry, he still speaks with respect in his heart...
"A-level...then there's no other way. It's really difficult to cross these two mountains."
Once a participant's strength qualitatively changes to level A, many things will no longer have an impact on their outcome. All that can determine is their strength itself.
It was precisely because he knew this that the young master sighed helplessly.
"The last national war, four years ago, I remember it was Ms. Herschel who took action..."
Hua Ling looked at the figures on the projection wall and glanced at Ye Sheng worriedly.
"Hahaha, it's okay, don't worry. Hershel's strength is probably at the first level. Just leave it to that brat who is the alchemist. As for Korossus..."
The uncle put down his wine glass and said with a laugh, then looked at Ye Sheng with an elder's half-smile.
"Sheng girl, you should be catching up with him now, right?"
Um!?!??!?
The moment the words fell, everyone was shocked. They all looked at Ye Sheng in disbelief and surprise. Seeing her being slightly silent, they finally nodded and said with determination as if they had no choice but to accept:
"Well, because of... some reasons, I have now reached the second level."
Recalling the 'love token' that the silver-haired and black-clothed figure in the restaurant gave to her, Ye Sheng still did not tell what happened between her and Ye Ya, but only told everyone the result.
"No, Yesheng...you...you you..."
Upon hearing this fact, Fang Shu was stunned and speechless.
A-level is not the end of the participant's strength, but rather the starting point of a higher journey. Combining several abilities to find your own strongest path to break through A-level.
It can only be said to be the first level of A-level qualitative transformation.
And how can we make the abilities that have been polished to the strongest in all aspects take another step forward and cause the next qualitative change in strength?
There is no fixed method, no one knows exactly how to do it, there is only constant groping and trying in the dark.
Since the first Class A appeared, countless participants have fallen into the torrent of history one after another. It is said that only those three figures have truly reached the peak of Class A, the fourth level of Class A.
"I will be in charge of Colossus, and Ms. Herschel will be left to you, okay, Alchemist?"
"well..."
It seemed that the alchemist was deeply shocked that Ye Sheng was ahead of him again in such a short period of time.
"Now that the candidates for the battle have been finalized, let's talk about the possible situations and strategies that can be adopted in the B-level battle. Children who are not interested can go and play."
As if he had been waiting for his words for a long time, Alchemist Fang stood up directly, held Fang Ran under his arm and walked outside in a righteous tone!
"I'll go! Do it! Where do you want to take me?"
Then Mucheng also stood up with a serious look on his face, raised his little cloak and turned around as if he was about to go into battle...
The first second before, he was grabbed by Qing Ning.
"Sister Chengzi, you are going to fight. Where are you going now?"
"Xiao You, I'm a little worried that my brother is in danger. Let's go take a look first. You stay here and don't move around."
Then Meng Lang stood up and spoke with a serious face, looking back and smiling like an old man buying oranges heroically, and walked out in the direction of Fang Shushi, leaving Gou Yu who was looking at him speechless.
And then seeing the three of them walking out every minute,
Gou Yu heard the evil man's grin coming from the beach outside and the fierce sound of three people shooting each other with water guns.
"Huh huh huh! You didn't expect that, Xiao Fang! No one can save you this time! I must take photos today and send them to your family!"
"Brother! Give up struggling! For a guy like you who just gets lucky all the time and reaches C level, dressing up as a girl is the only salvation!"
"Fuck you girls! I'm warning you, don't come here again! If you come here again, I'll resist!"
"Hey hey hey hey!"
"Uh huh huh huh!"
"Damn it! Water Breathing, Apuru Pie!!"
"Fuck!" x2
Gou Yu: "..."
I knew it...
...
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Western Europe, somewhere in the UK, in the countryside.
After taking care of the trivial tasks along the way and the people who needed to visit and greet me, I ended my two-day cross-country journey. I carried my boxy classic suitcase and stepped out of the car door with the heels of my boots under the pleated skirt surrounded by ribbons.
Her slender figure stood in front of a manor... no, more like a castle. The gems on the pure white silk bow tie reflected the water in the fountain beside her.
She has long hair as brilliant as gold.
The servants in the castle greeted her politely and led her through the corridors of the castle towards a living room.
Standing in front of a door, she calmed down her thoughts about the figure she was about to see, and then slowly opened the door.
The classical and splendid decoration, the castle rooms with an era style that can only be seen in movies, there are people who have arrived here before her.
The butler standing in the room saw her pushing the door open and greeted her respectfully with the ancient aristocratic etiquette.
"On behalf of my master, Lord Corossus, I welcome you."
"Miss Ophia Le Guin."
The moment they heard this name, several other figures in the room looked over in slight surprise, wondering what the person with this name looked like.
Just looking around the whole room, a fact that surprised the insiders was that it matched the number of people in the information on the young master's virtual wall...