It is not yet known that the EU Royal Court has an unknown candidate in this national war.
Unlike the British countries where thick coats are already required,
At the same time, on Shanghai Island in the tropical ocean, the turquoise and transparent water leaves the swaying light and shadow of the sun on the pure white beach.
In the afternoon, the deserted beach is still warm and quiet under the shade of coconut trees, with only the sound of the waves roaring.
But under that huge white villa, in the open underground training ground, amidst the explosions and roars of swords and machines, the participants' rehearsal before the national war was quite enthusiastic!
Mechanical floats responsible for interference, fast-crawling baneling insects, turrets with full firepower in overload mode...all kinds of weapons swarmed out under the command of the young master.
Vent fire towards a figure at the other end of the training ground!
The bullets melted, the shells shredded, and the self-explosion flames were absorbed or blown away. The attack that was enough to wipe out an entire army failed to stop the opponent's advance.
The sword swept across the circle, and the air wave of the sword edge flew out of the gap.
The tall figure possessed him and charged forward, and then the steel sword used for practice cut through the mechanical guard barrier, and at the same time that the eldest young master himself was exposed,
The illusion was destroyed, replaced by another figure holding a sword and delivering a fatal blow through the cover of the illusion!
At the same time, the circular mechanical guards suddenly transformed into a powerful inner ring turret. The lasers were concentrated and shot at the figure rushing into the trap!
Qiang——
The dangerous situation was eliminated in the next second.
With the sudden burst of speed, the gap between the sword edge disappeared in the acceleration, suppressing the sneak attack behind the illusion, and with the help of weak counter force, the body jumped high and jumped out of the surrounding siege.
Ye Sheng, who flicked the steel sword in his hand and landed gently on the ground, looked calm. The real figure of the young master walked out from behind a mechanical soldier not far away, scratching his head and sighing.
"Ha~ ah... Sure enough, it still doesn't work. Speaking of which, Ye Sheng, you have really become a lot stronger..."
"No..."
The black action jacket outlined Ye Sheng's tall and perfect figure. Under her long burgundy hair, she shook her head slightly, then looked at the eldest young master and the magician who also walked out.
"Whether it was the previous fire suppression or the trap set by the illusion, I think it is a very threatening attack method. If it is not an A-level opponent, it should be difficult to avoid it."
Buzz...
Slowly retracting the laser cannon, the camouflaged weapons that surrounded and annihilated turned back into mechanical guards. He lay on the ground and hugged his head to finally save himself.
Mucheng still opened his dry eyes silently.
"Hey, that playboy over there, did you not take my personal safety into account when the laser fired?"
"The eldest young master must believe that with Mu Cheng's strength, there is no need to worry at all."
The magician said with a slight smile. The young master on the other side reluctantly accepted Yesheng's approval and spoke to the other end of the earphone.
"Emma, for the record, the 44th combat exercise can be incorporated into the priority 2 action mode."
"I see."
Two days passed quietly in the final preparations. After enjoying the vacation on the tropical island, everyone in the night office also returned to their usual work status.
Everyone is busy performing their duties and preparing for their own work.
This time the national war is a night game for the A-level who has an extra alchemist. As long as the A-level wins the battle, even if he forfeits the group battle with ten people,
You can also win with a record of two wins and two losses, so except for the A-level game where the outcome is unpredictable,
Whether you can win the next game and obtain the prerequisites for victory is crucial to the night game.
So even if Hua Ling, Qing Ning and the others did not need to go into battle, they would accompany the three young masters to do drills for various situations every day.
After all, the National War has a mechanism similar to that of the Night War, and anything can happen in the simulated scene.
However, at this time,
Our C-level combatants...
He was squatting at the door of his suite, studying Meng Lang's combat boots seriously, and tried to go inside with a solemn expression.
Stuffed into a chocolate box...
"What are you doing secretly all by yourself, you bastard!?"
Snapped!
But Meng Lang, who was wondering where he was, caught him, gritted his teeth and slapped him on the head with a paper fan to stop Fangran's unexplained behavior!
"Ah! Damn it, bro, you hit the baby on the head. How dare you hit this C-level baby on the head!"
Although he didn't know what he was doing, Fangran, who was caught on the spot, immediately held his head and shouted, in disbelief that Meng Lang would do such a 'cruel' act.
"How dare you mention it!"
Looking at this guy squatting in front of him, Fang Ran, who was arguing about his C-level status,
Meng Lang, who was grinding his teeth, immediately grabbed Fangran's face, lowered his voice fiercely and said:
"You fucking nerd who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long. When did you get promoted to C level? Or did you use some other method like dressing up as a night crow!?"
"Ha, stupid brother."
Upon hearing this, Fangran grinned smugly, and said with his arms folded in a very proud posture if his face hadn't been pulled away:
"Give up your pitiful doubts, this baby is destined to carry everyone!"
"Shit! I really don't think you have any B numbers!"
"Damn it, you shameless bastard actually copied a book review!"
"Fuck! You damn thing didn't copy the book review too!"
Then the two quickly struggled into a ball.
"Brother Meng, we found the captain...what are you doing??"
Calling Meng Lang's name to ask him if he had found Fang Ran, Gou Yu just opened the door and came in, and saw next to the shoe cabinet at the door.
Two octopuses grabbed each other's hair and pulled up their collars.
well....
Can you two stop doing this every time...
"Captain, you are going to fight tomorrow. Is it really okay to mess around with Brother Meng here without any sense of tension?"
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Facing the warning from Gou Yu, who was obviously one year younger than him, Fangran let go of Meng Lang in disgust and sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering like a child.
"But even if it is a formality, it is also a formality of the national war. Captain, what you will face tomorrow are elite members of the largest official power in Europe,"
Gou Yu squatted in front of Fang Ran with a calm face and said seriously,
This left Meng Lang speechless, feeling like a father facing the teachings of his dishonest son Dundun.
"They may be doctoral students at the University of Cambridge, members of the House of Representatives who hold power in certain fields, or national diplomats with royal blood..."
"In short, no matter which identity they are, they all represent their respective countries, and you, captain..."
Gou Yu calmly looked at Fang Ran who was dumbfounded in front of him, staring into his eyes, and his words with no fluctuation in tone were like a silent threat.
"Tomorrow, we will represent China and meet them in the national war. This is not something that can be compared to the national level arcane competition,"
"Olympic...Captain, do you know?"
"(ヾ????) Oh, yeah, yeah! Then what should I do!??"
Then Fangran panicked for a moment, and started to stutter nervously when Gou Yu woke him up at this moment.
Damn it, yes, if you think about it carefully, if the participants from other countries are actually super powerful people,
I want to talk to someone like this tomorrow...
What should I do? If I do something wrong, will it affect my international image? Will I be held accountable internationally?
"Captain, what you need to do now is to prepare for tomorrow's battle. You can ask Brother Suqun who was the core of the tactics last time."
"Um... If I go to see Brother Suqun at this time, won't I be silenced by Sister Hua Ling who thinks it's disturbing our time...?"
Hearing Gou Yu's advice to him, Fangran asked with some embarrassment.
"It's okay. Sister Hua Ling is now helping the young master and the others familiarize themselves with tactics at the training ground below."
"Oh... okay then... I'll go find Brother Suqun and ask if there's any way to win..."
Seeing that he was finally allowed to go back to doing business, he was sitting cross-legged on the other side.
Meng Lang looked at Gou Yu silently, twitching the corner of his mouth and saying silently:
"Speaking of which, when you are young, you are really like an old sow wearing a bra when you deal with me, one set after another..."
Gou Yu stood up calmly. He was speechless for a moment, then shook his head and replied with a sigh:
"In view of the captain's character, as long as no one cares about it without worrying about the consequences, he is like a runaway husky,"
"As long as you talk about something that is very high-end in his knowledge range and draw his cognition back to the real world, it will be easy to make him take it seriously. Having said that..."
Seeing that this was really like a husky rummaging through a cabinet full of shoes, Gou Yu looked at Meng Lang and asked:
"Captain, what were you doing just now?"
"I don't know. Anyway, when I came in, he was thinking about stuffing his chocolate box into his shoes."