Before the port mafia made a decision, Bai Lan issued a gauntlet to them.

"I didn't expect that there were more crowds of Uni-chan than I imagined. It seems that our side is still at a disadvantage. For the fairness of the game, let's have a Choice battle!

Using the virus reagent and Vengley's ring as chips, if we lose, we will return everything to you. Correspondingly, the chips you put on the gaming table must be Uni sauce and Alcbarreno's pacifiers.

Sound fair? "

Bai Lan, who was sitting crookedly on the seat with her legs crossed, looked at them with a smile. The reagents and rings used as bargaining chips were placed by his hand, and calculations were shining brightly in her long and narrow purple eyes.

Zhenliu Diaohua, who had snatched the pacifier before, stood behind Bailan, with a white uniform under a black coat, and three people wearing masks and only pure white uniforms stood at the end.

"Let's bet everything on the battle, Uni-chan." The voice that was as sweet as a sympathizer finally fell.

A short video was sent to the meeting room of the Port Mafia, and it was a one-way technology that could not be traced back. It was also transmitted with the rules of the game of Choice in his mouth.

The rules of the game are very simple. Divide the battle field into two areas, and use it as the starting point for both sides. The one who defeats the opponent's king at the fastest speed is considered a victory, and the king in the Choice battle can only be a person with the big sky attribute. In addition, the two sides each selected four people as the attackers to play.

Of course, the king does not have to stay at the starting point. If the king has offensive power, he can also choose to defeat the opponent's king to win.

There is no referee in this Choice battle, but Bai Lan deliberately selected the witnesses in Yokohama - the Armed Detective Agency and the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

It is also a disguised form to prevent them from participating in Choice.

……

It's called a game, but it's actually a one-way announcement that they won't let them refuse.

"It's really simple in terms of rules." Reborn was silent for a while, tugging at his hat and whispering.

Even compared to Prynne, who will definitely participate in the game as the king, their camp still has Tsunayoshi Sawada and Yoni to choose from, both of whom have the attributes of Daizora.

Koye Ozaki covered her lips with her sleeves, her eyes were cold, "But the bargaining chips are not equal."

If they lose, they have to pay for Youni and the pacifier, but if Bai Lan loses, they have to pay only the reagent and the ring. No matter how you look at it, Bai Lan has the upper hand.

"But we can't refuse this game," Mori Ogai shook his head, he lowered his eyes and sighed, "By Lane gave us the chance to choose either Sawada-kun or Youni as the king, but when When Wang can be used as an offensive player, it is impossible for us to put Youni on it."

Regardless of whether it was out of consideration for combat effectiveness or to guard against Bailan's secret tricks, it was impossible for them to put Youni in the king's position.

Tapping the table with his fingers, Mori Ogai closed his eyes slightly, lost in thought, "Let the Detective Agency and the Secret Service Division be witnesses, just after Sakaguchi-kun sent you to negotiate."

It has to be said that Bai Lan did not invite the battle unprepared.

He saw through the other two organizations in the Three Moments concept from the very beginning, and specifically made them witnesses of the game, and defined the battle between them as an internal affair between the mafia.

Although he wanted to obtain a license to open a special ability, it didn't match his optimal solution at the beginning.

"The king of Choice has been confirmed to be Sawada-kun, so there are still four attackers remaining," Lan Tang said in a calm voice, his golden-green eyes raised and swept across the crowd, "Paul and I want two of them, No objection?"

It was still in the usual cold tone, but at this moment it carried an indescribable arrogance.

Two former European intelligence agents, transcendents with the highest level of abilities, probably no one is more suitable as attackers in the Choice battle than them.

Verlaine curled his lips into a smile, but didn't say anything to stop it.

Even after losing his memory and wandering in Yokohama for eight years, many essential things about Rimbaud have not changed.

Even though he seems to be recuperating in the port mafia these past few years, always looking timid and lazy, in fact he is still the cold and arrogant European spy back then.

"The two of us haven't fought together as partners for a long time," Verlaine said to Lan Tang with emotion, "I thought that after joining different organizations, we would never have the chance to partner again."

When Lan Tang's cold face smiled, it was like spring snow melting, with a faint warmth, "Indeed, it's not easy to let outsiders be so arrogant in our territory."

"Wow, he's so handsome," Gojo Satoru whispered next to Yoni, "I'll tell Jie the same next time."

Their strongest pair has also been separated for a long time.

Youni bent his eyes, and also whispered back: "I think Mr. Xia You will be very happy."

Cobalt blue eyes fell on Youni, and Nakahara seemed to be hesitating whether to stay with Youni to protect her, or to participate in the Choice battle.

Before Nakahara Chuya could figure it out, he crossed his fingers together, and after thinking about it for a while, Mori Ogai smiled and said, "The remaining two places will be handed over to Chuya-kun and Dazai-kun, is that okay?"

Handing over the remaining two offensive players to the port mafia's now famous double black is probably the safest choice in Mori Ogai's view.

Nakahara Chuya frowned, "Boss, is it really good to have Dazai as the attacker?"

Since the leader had arranged for him to join the battle, he naturally would not hesitate, but Osamu Dazai himself was not good at fighting, and disqualification from the world would not work against the flames.

Letting him play is equivalent to reducing one's own combat units, and even Osamu Dazai may be regarded as their breakthrough.

Osamu Dazai sighed, with a gloomy expression on his face, "The little dwarf really can't understand human words. Mr. Mori asked me to serve as a combat staff officer. The most important thing is that your filth needs to be relieved."

If he was used as an outsider, it would be difficult to guarantee that they would be able to intervene on the battlefield in the Choice battle and save Nakahara Chuya who had turned on the dirty state.

Mori Ogai replied with a smile: "Dazai-kun is right. Although the rules of Choice are simple, it does not mean that there is no need for combat staff."

With Osamu Dazai on the field, it might be easier to see what kind of conspiracy Bai Lan will have.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also slightly taken aback, he said in a deep voice: "It's already been calculated, do you need to turn on the dirty when the time comes?"

In the case of two transcendents playing, he still needs to liberate the dirty state.

Osamu Dazai propped his face with one hand, turned his head away from Nakahara Chuya, "...just prepare for the worst in advance."

That's what he said, but Osamu Dazai was sure in his heart that the Central Plains would also need to open up the filth.

Since Bai Lan dared to propose such a decisive battle method that was obviously not conducive to his combat power, there must be some hole cards that have not been revealed yet, and those masked people standing behind him also looked very suspicious.

Gojo Wu lowered his sunglasses and looked left and right, making sure that they had divided up the attacker's position, and immediately shouted unhappily: "Isn't there a place reserved for the invincible Wujo Wu?"

The first time he saw the maddened white cat transform back into a human, Zhong Yuanzhong was also speechless, "There are really some people who would say that they are invincible."

How could he say such shameful words?

Gojo Satoru posed narcissistically, "Of course it's because I'm the strongest."

Regardless of the strength of the supernatural beings fused from another world, Wujo Satoru never doubted that he was the strongest.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him very close to Youni with a sullen face, and said angrily: "Your character is not as good as when you were a cat."

When a cat at least does not have a mouth to speak.

"Okay, Wujo," Reborn interrupted them loudly, "you can protect Yuni with us."

Reborn, who had grown up a lot in two years, hooked his lips, "Yuni is also our king after all."

Not only the kings who participated in the war had to be protected, but also the kings who did not participate in the war had to prevent Bai Lan from playing any tricks.

In a sense, Gojo Satoru, who was very concerned about the overall situation, suppressed the smile on his face, "Understood."

If Xia Youjie hadn't been missing for several years and returned again and was still under surveillance by Yusanjia, he would have wanted to call him to Yokohama to help.

Youni looked down at the rule book quietly, and asked a question, "It seems that there is no mention of the venue where Choice will be held?"

According to the rule of belonging to the camp and not allowing outsiders to intervene in the battle, they must find a place where no one will be disturbed to choose, otherwise the rules set by Bai Lan will become meaningless.

"As for Yokohama, it's true that there are fewer people in the forest or the skeleton village." Nakahara Chuya followed Yuni's words and fell into deep thought.

It is true that when they fight like this, neither the aftermath nor the impact of the battle is suitable for a crowded urban area.

"If you can disperse the crowd, will it be on the side of Leibo Street?"

Osamu Dazai raised his hands and made a cross, and made a wrong notification sound, "The impact of depressions like Leibo Street on air combat is almost zero."

Yuan Mou glanced at them, Dazai Osamu sighed and said, "Whether it's Bai Lan's side or our side, except for me, everyone is capable of air combat, right?"

Except that he's going to run on the ground, they're probably all able to fly.

He didn't explain how he saw that Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had just arrived, would not be affected in this area.

"To limit the air battle, at least it must be a skyscraper city full of tall buildings or a dense forest covered with fog. I am more inclined to choose such a place for Bailan."

Sawada Tsunakichi was stunned for a while, "But there is no such place in Yokohama, right?"

Although Yokohama is a port city, its economy is not well developed. Apart from the five buildings of the Port Mafia, there are few skyscrapers, let alone places where skyscrapers can be formed. They are all cities with a highly developed economy. The place where it will exist, and that kind of place will not be thrown out as their battlefield.

As for the forest, Yokohama does have it, but it is not close to the dense forest that can block the sight of air combat.

"He can bring so many people here, and he can take us all to an isolated fighting place." Dazai Osamu knocked on the table and said casually.

Seeing their dignified expressions, he joked, "It might be a variant of Leibo Street. After all, wouldn't it be able to block the sight if it's turned upside down?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "How could such a thing happen."

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