Listening to the eldest young master's doubtful and uncertain words in the viewing room, Hua Ling looked at the figure on the virtual screen that was too elegant and perfect to look like a real person, and let out an unprecedented scream!
"Young Master, are you sure?!"
After stabilizing the injuries of the unconscious Mucheng and Magician, Su Xing also exclaimed and asked.
"It should be true. Although I haven't seen a real person in any information, there is only one A-level female Zero Knight..."
The eldest young master also felt that his throat was dry in disbelief. Looking at the picture, it had all the elements of female perfection and a sense of mystery.
Clotilde, who had an indescribable charm in her deep golden eyes, found it harder to speak than ever before.
"Something's wrong! It's too strange to think that such an unrealistic combat power like the 20th Cavalry would appear in a national war..."
Staring closely at the virtual screen, Su Qun murmured in surprise due to the previous experience of the participants. Qing Ning, who was sitting at the back, had just reacted to the surprise that Night Crow was sitting next to her before,
When she heard people say that her qualifications to become a Class B participant were still very short, she was immediately surprised and said:
"Is the 20th Cavalry so powerful? Even Sister Ye Crow is no match for you!?"
In Qing Ning's perception, as a member of the legendary Wanderer's Song, Night Crow is already the most powerful person in the world of night fighting...
"It is true that those who can become A-level high-ranking people are some monsters, but A-level high-ranking ones are also divided into different classes like other ranks."
"There are some who are relatively young, some who have lived a long time, some who are at the peak of their strength and some who are still growing..."
The uncle lowered his eyes and was thinking about the meaning of this figure's appearance, and slowly spoke in a solemn voice:
"And the 20th Cavalry - Clotilde, belongs to the top A-level class in every aspect."
"And the example before us is..."
Following the uncle's words, just looking at that figure from outside the screen made me feel stressed. I couldn't imagine what kind of mentality Fang Ran must have when facing her at this moment.
Meng Lang smiled bitterly at Qing Ning, using the simplest method to explain how incredible the opponent's strength was.
"The creator who created the simulation scene to embody an entire London technique is herself..."
While Qing Ning screamed in surprise, although she didn't know what was going on with Fangran outside,
But Meng Lang looked at the silver-haired figure in a suit on the screen and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his worried heart.
This is the existence of the Queen who was no match for her at her peak. Brother, please don’t mess around...
Unknown to everyone in the viewing room, everyone was inexplicably surprised. At this moment, in the simulation scene of London, a scene that had never happened in any previous national war was being staged. A rare A-level participant,
At this moment, there are six people gathered together, and there are even two almost legendary A-level tops confronting each other!
Just as Meng Lang had guessed, the moment he saw Clotilde appear, Fangran was filled with countless surprises and complicated thoughts!
And the first thing that hit me was when I saw her open her deep golden eyes, and she chuckled like she was casually chatting, and said,
"Can you please stop interfering and exit with everyone in the night game?"
After these words, Fangran suddenly realized a fact.
After ending the time scene a hundred years ago caused by the polar night of the ice sea, Ling and the queen seemed to have their own memories of that era.
But after hearing Clotilde's words, Fangran suddenly felt,
She... doesn't seem to remember herself...
Out of his understanding of Sharon, who had briefly served as his head maid, Fangran felt that a person who would have the wild idea of being a maid for a few days,
Even on that rainy night in Milan, she smiled with ease and grace when facing the strongest version of herself present.
If he knew his true identity, he would definitely not say such words as if he were facing an A-level superior. Instead, he would be more likely to say "Long time no see" with an amusing and mysterious chuckle...
The atmosphere that had just relaxed due to the cessation of the battle was tense again because Clotilde chuckled and said these words, holding an amber cane with an arcane halo intricately entwined,
She was standing there with an elegant smile in the white dress of Zero Cavalry, which was radiating arcane brilliance, but she had an indescribable pressure in her aura.
Ye Sheng silently tightened his grip on Lingyuan, knowing very well that if the other party, who was the 20th Cavalry and one of the most powerful beings in the night battle world, decided to intervene,
Then even Nightcrow shouldn't be able to win.
The battlefield was stagnant. After Clotilde chuckled and said these words, no one else spoke. After all, the national war is a decision on victory or defeat for the purpose of reasonably resolving hidden disputes of interests.
But when too decisive a force exists to fundamentally create differences, then the meaning of victory or defeat is lost.
Conversations with A-level superiors can only be answered by A-level superiors.
Everyone was waiting for Night Crow's answer, and then seemed to hear the second hand ticking,
And the silver-haired figure in the suit that attracted all the attention looked at Clotilde in the zero-riding dress,
The myriad of confusing and shocking thoughts that started when he saw her returned to his original purpose, and 'Night Crow' let out a long breath.
His dark eyes looked at the distant battlefields where war souls had fought, sweeping over the collapsed Tower Bridge of London, the crashed plane burning in Hyde Park, and the fragments of the Houses of Parliament not far away at his feet.
Even if his strength and status were reversed this time, he still raised his head slightly, held the hilt of the silver dragon sword on the side of his shoulder, and the dragon wings shrank into a gauntlet to surround him.
The eerie and inhuman overtones lurked in the depths of the words, and he chuckled softly and uttered words similar to those a hundred years ago.
"Then, what if I don't retreat..."
"That's really regrettable. If Miss Night Crow you are not willing to leave here..."
When hearing Fangran's answer, Clotilde's eyes slowly closed and seemed to be very distressed and softly helpless, and then when he opened them again,
There is already endless arcana profound in the amber golden pupils of her eyes!
"Then you can only fight with me here."
Just one thousandth of a breath after the words fell, the figure in the silver-haired suit raised his silver-broken dragon teeth and flashed forward with barely discernible traces.
Then what faced him was Clotilde's figure floating back with a low smile, and while the slender fingers of his raised left hand rotated and bloomed like flower buds,
As the sealed arcana is activated, the invisible transparency spreads from one point to another dimension, replacing her smiling and elegant figure on the canvas called space!
The moment his black eyes widened, he realized that he was still in the London scene under the blue sky, but he was the only one left.
Clotilde's zero-riding dress is invisible, and other A-level existences such as Yesheng are not visible. There is still a quiet London with the breeze blowing, as if there is no strangeness to express the biggest strangeness!
Arcane-The World!
From the only being named ‘arcane’ among the countless participants on the mysterious side,
The powerful ability that comes from being the 20th Cavalry is also the prototype of this simulated scene technique. In this entire space constructed by arcane abilities that is the same as the outside world,
Normal people can't even find Clotilde's existence when facing her, let alone how to defeat her.
But even if he went against the 'doctor's orders', he didn't hesitate at all. The silver dragon's tooth crossed the side of his shoulder, as if he wanted to reproduce the sword that cut the world apart from the Arctic ice sea.
The new external load core made a sound of shattering and cracking inside the dragon's teeth,
The light of the sword amid the surging magic energy is like a ray of morning light, illuminating the world!