The Magician of Clow

Chapter 783 Everyone Wants To Win
Although I thought about the hard times I had, I still couldn't accept that there was a Primordial beside me who had jumped to C rank in more than three months.
But the eldest young master still shook his head and looked at the opposite side. It was probably unexpected that they suddenly had a C-rank Ye Sheng in the night game, which brought back a confident smile.

"Or tell me the real reason why you want to give up the victory in the national war?"

After the eldest young master said this, everyone else recovered from the shock of Fang Ran's rise in rank, although Ye Sheng's reason was very reasonable,

But they still felt that Ye Sheng could not give up the victory of the national war so easily.

Not attentive, just understanding.

But I didn't expect that my previous reason would not be self-defeating because Fang Ran suddenly rose to C rank, Ye Sheng glanced at it because he was talking about business,
So Fang Ran, who was controlled by the alchemist covering his mouth and looked like he was kidnapped, was silent for a while,
He closed his eyes and shook his head gently, the tips of his burgundy hair swaying.

"Sorry, I can't tell."

"Well, let's change our minds. What if we really want to give up this victory in the national war?"

It seems that he guessed that Ye Sheng won't tell the real reason, the eldest young master spread his hands and smiled, and he has experienced hundreds of battles at the negotiating table. This problem is not difficult for him.

"The preparations on the European side are almost complete. Do you want us to not participate in the pigeons on the opposite side?"

Hearing him say that, Ye Sheng also felt a headache. Since she received the call, it was too late.

It is impossible for them to face the royal court that is ready for the national war, that is, the largest official organization that unites the local forces of several countries and represents the European Union, and makes a ridiculous and unreasonable statement like 'we give up'.

"The appearance of the national war is still the same, but I hope everyone can give up the idea of ​​having to win, and click on it with a normal and peaceful mind."

"That means we still have to play, right?"

But before Ye Sheng finished speaking, the eldest young master leaned back and spread his hands as if he had waited for the words he wanted to hear.

"That's it."

"No, I mean you don't have to push yourself to the level of victory."

Seemingly guessing the eldest young master's plan, Ye Sheng reluctantly just said a word, then saw him smile, a picture that he didn't intend to give up at all, and would definitely do his best when he went out to fight, and said in a frivolous tone:
"But it's up to us to judge the extent. Of course, only we know if we can't force ourselves."

"and many more."

"Night Sheng."

Seeing this, Ye Sheng was anxious and seemed to want to say something else, but when he was beside her, he gently held her hand and looked at her gently, making Ye Sheng stunned for a moment.

"Everyone knows that you have reasons why you can't say it, but Ye Sheng, our night game is a whole. There's no reason for you to take care of everything alone."

"Recovery, listen to me, this national war is really, in short, we can't let everyone because of my willingness to win alone."

"Who said you were the only one who wanted to win?"

Ye Sheng, who originally wanted to try harder to dissuade everyone, was stunned when he heard the words of the recovery with a gentle and harmonious laugh.

"If you choose to join a force, you will naturally have a corresponding sense of belonging and honor, so you will naturally want to win the national war."

When he said this, Ye Sheng saw the recovery that had always been the most tranquil and natural, but was also slightly serious and calm, and spoke a bit of gunpowder-smelling words.

"I also want to win the national war."

"Yes, it's not just your wish to win the national war, Sister Sheng,"

Su Qun looked at Tang Dao Sui, who had put him aside, and raised his gaze to meet Ye Sheng's eyes.

"Every one of us wants to win."

"That's right, heh, I've long thought that those guys in Europe are not pleasing to the eye. They are not very powerful, but the pretentious aristocrats put on a high air."

The alchemy who said this while using the strong man to lock the man showed a contemptuous mockery on his face, and made Fang Ran, who was locked in his arms, stare at him speechlessly, thinking that this guy must be because he is now A level so expanded.

"So, Ye Sheng, just give up. This national war is not just about you, but in the end."

Listening to other people's words, the eldest young master raised his chin imposingly, and said a sentence that was no less beating than Fang Ran just now.

"What do you want, this young master has never experienced such a failure since he was a child."

Then, in an instant, Mu Cheng was hit with a 'disgusting blow' with his half-opened dry eyes and a tone that didn't fluctuate.
"Wow. It's really a standard speech for a playful villain."

"Can I call him?"

"Hey, those two over there, my young master heard it."

Seeing everyone in the night bureau in front of her gather together and say these words to herself with a smile, Ye Sheng suddenly felt a little stunned.
Then Hua Ling held her hand tightly, as if trying to lend her strength to get rid of her anxiety.

"Sister Sheng, we will definitely win this time."

Seeing this scene as well, Fang Ran also let out a sigh of relief and smiled.

Well, that's not bad either.
"Okay, okay, it's time for us to discuss the tactical arrangement of the national war."

He clapped his hands and signaled to move on to the next topic, the eldest young master glanced at Emma behind him, the glamorous Bingshan beauty nodded slightly, and then a mechanical glimmer flashed in his eyes,

The device in the corner of the lounge area on the second floor of the villa lights up, and a large virtual wall is projected.

"If brother Fang Ran is involved in the C-rank battle, it should be the same as the last A-rank battle, where the opponent sends a person to an aristocratic duel."

"The C-level members sent by the royal court of the EU this time should not change, they are still Leonidas, Neil and Edgar, but from an objective point of view, with Fang Ran's strength in entering the C-level, he can face any of them. It's going to be hard to win."

Suqun made the analysis objectively and calmly. At the same time, the appearance of three European participants appeared on the virtual projection wall, and various collected information was displayed in detail next to it.

Just listening to Su Qun's words, the eldest young master was slightly ashamed and speechless:
"For a newcomer who has just been awakened for more than three months and has reached C rank, do you still want to ask brother Fang Ran to win one for you, Suqun?"

"No no no!"

Fang Ran, who was covered by the magician's mouth, could only make a lousy sound, and was completely unable to express his opinion. At the same time, he looked at the three handsome foreigners on the virtual wall in a daze.

Are they the opponents they will face in the national war?

"Anyway, we should give Fang Ran a little more experience. Let's go through the C-level battle, and the next thing is the most important highlight."

The eldest young master picked up the coffee cup and snapped his fingers lightly. The information on the screen changed, and the appearance of three European participants appeared again!

"This time the B-rank players are still me, the magician and Mucheng. Are you two okay?"

"No, speaking of the games and game consoles I don't have in my room, can I take them back?"

Mu Cheng, who was standing on the sidelines with Fang Ran's eyes, still gave a concise and clear answer, and at the same time mixed his own desires and requirements without any politeness.

"I'll have someone pack it for you and send it over there,"

To put it mildly, the rich, rich and young are full of aura, the eldest young master drank his coffee and looked at the magician on the other side.

"How about you, magician?"

"Haha, are you going to play against the Western participants again? I'm really looking forward to it."

With the suit neat, the magician's mature and elegant face smiled slightly, making people feel extremely reliable in an instant. The eldest young master looked at the few people who could make him feel less masculine, shook his head and laughed:

"I don't think Ignat, who was 'defeated' by you in the last national war, would definitely not think so."

"By the way, has there been no new personnel from the EU royal court in recent years?"

On the other side, Hua Ling looked at the familiar faces on the virtual wall and raised a beautiful and delicate brow.

"It shouldn't be. After all, it's hard for members of official forces not to be known to the outside world. It excludes the possibility that the other party also has members like Xiao Liming who have improved their ranks."

"The other party's personnel in the national war this time should not change, Emma, ​​has there been information about new members of the EU royal court in recent years?"

Hearing Hua Ling's question, Resurrection looked at the three EU royal court B-level participants on the screen,
In the last national war, they all lost to the members sent by the night bureau, and at the same time they said their judgment,
Looking at Emma, ​​who has been standing quietly behind the eldest young master, although it was said that she should not care about her identity, she always abides by the silent Emma on this occasion.

"In all the information and intelligence that can be found on the night net, there is no news that the royal court has a new member."

Unlike the voice with some mechanical texture in the night scene, Emma's body language is the same as that of ordinary people, but it is slightly calm without emotion.

"Then am I going to face that troublesome guy Chris this time?"

I don't know why, when I said this, Mucheng's voice was an octave grayer than usual, wearing a small buried cape.

The one with dry eyes seemed to be dead, so Jota beside her said in a low voice:

"There's nothing you can do about it. Sister Orange, your ability is their legendary King Arthur in Europe and his is the Knight of the Round Table."

"Little squat family, you're so annoying, shut up."

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"But having said that, most of those who are willing to join the official organization of the Royal Court are indeed those with noble chivalrous spirit carved into their bones."

"So we can't rule out the possibility that the other party wanted to take back the honor because they felt that the B-level and C-level lost to us last time, but they still won in the end."

"Woooooooo!?"

While continuing to strongman lock the man while pulling the corner of his mouth and sneering, the alchemist expressed his opinion as if he knew the other party's urine very well.

Fang Ran, who was still covering his mouth in his arms, stared at him with wide eyes, making Gou Yu on the other side slightly ashamed.

Captain, the shocking thoughts in your heart that you can even make such a reliable guess are written on your face
　I'm sorry, because the new quilt I changed yesterday was a little too thick, which caused me to have a fever and a cold. I woke up this morning with a headache and a tendency to catch a cold (I will be leaving tomorrow), so the update is late,
　　
　
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