The light that had teleported from the preparation area to the simulated scene dissipated in front of his eyes, and he landed smoothly holding the beautiful and holy Arcane Prayer Staff with a glow on the top, and before Osfia could look around and determine where he was in London to make his next strategy,

Wearing a pure white shawl with golden patterns in the royal court, and a white aristocratic dress, she suddenly heard the calm and heavy voice of Leonidas beside her, with a slight surprise.

"Osfia, Neil? You're here? ”

Turning to look, her blue eyes widened in surprise slightly, and Osfia saw that the burly figure and the young man who looked taciturn were actually beside her!

"Looks like we're in random places."

The arms were about as thick as normal thighs, Leonidas wrapped his hands around his chest and nodded slightly as if his muscles were about to burst, and his face under the sunglasses was hard and calm.

"Looks like... It seems like it's not the only way. ”

With a calm and cold expression under the slightly unkempt curls, and no sadness or joy in his eyes, Neil spoke as concisely as ever and looked at the cross street of London City not far away.

Then Leonidas and Osfia turned their heads to look in the direction he said at the same time, and their eyes moved...

I saw two figures scuffling on the ground and a young man sighing on the side.

It turned out to be a random place directly with the other party?

Osfia was amazed, for the first time in all the homework she had done to look through the records of the past battles, this was the first time such a situation had happened.

Click——!

The sound of the collision of giant metal sounded, and Leonidas held the mechanical giant claw of the pile driver inserted on the ground next to him, and the murderous soldier with a visual measurement of at least 100 kilograms was directly lifted by him with one hand, and his slightly hoarse voice spit out a calm voice that did not fluctuate much.

"It seems that a lot of things have been saved, but unlike receiving the list of combat power, it seems that the other party has two people with insufficient rank following."

"What are we going to do now?"

Holding the prayer staff, participating in the national war for the first time, Osfia chose to respect the experience of the two and carried out his support and positioning duties this time and asked.

"Since it's a head-on encounter, first of all, it's a greeting to say hello."

Obviously not Caucasian, the dark-skinned man didn't know where he came from, but now as a member of the royal court, Leonidas still chose to follow the etiquette of the national war in his position.

Neil on the side didn't speak and seemed to agree by default, Osfia nodded slightly in agreement, since it was not a normal encounter, the position of the fair and honest came together randomly, it was still necessary to say hello in the nature of greetings,

And not to mention the situation that the other party seems to have only one normal C-level combat power, and they have an absolute advantage.

The three of them negotiated such a first decision, and then when they were about to come forward and say some greetings to the three of them in the night game with each other, and then start a head-to-head battle.

Before Osfiya could take the first step, she saw the only C-level young man among the three on the other side rolling directly on the ground, squatting and starting smoothly, without even having time to take care of the two companions around her.

Flee without looking back...

"This..."

...

"That's unlucky, isn't it?!"

In the viewing room of the night game, the eldest young master couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic start of the virtual screen where the three of them collided directly with the three opposite, and they didn't know what to say, so he sighed with a wry smile.

Looking at the cross street of the City of London on the virtual screen, Fang Ran turned his head and ran away, Yesheng's ink-colored eyes were stunned, and he couldn't cry or laugh at the recovery, Lime blinked cutely next to him, and the rest of the people were dumbfounded for a while.

"I've wanted to say it a long time ago, since I met him, what kind of luck is this kid Fang Ran?"

Recalling Fang Ran's luck that seemed to be very strange from before, Hua Ling sighed with a strange speechless sigh on his face, and sat next to Hua Ling, Su Qun also frowned a little helplessly when he saw this scene:

"It's too bad now, originally only Fang Ran reached the C level to face the royal court, which is an absolute lack of combat power, not to mention falling into the dilemma of losing the opportunity to seize the opportunity of the other party before they converge and forcing them to fight head-on."

"Running away is shameful but useful, having said that, but this distance will definitely not escape the tracking range of three C-levels, you at least represent the night game and the whole two scenes on the other side, and the loser will not lose the battle..."

The magician, on the other hand, was speechless as he remembered the memory of being ruthlessly left behind, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at Fang Ran, who was rushing into the Lanthal skyscraper, which is the famous 'cheese planing building' in London.

At the same time, the royal court was in the viewing room in this area.

"It's all randomly all together..."

Simon muttered to himself with a look of surprise, looking at what was arguably the worst start for the night, and in front of everyone Kolosus couldn't help but laugh with a cane, and then looked at the awe-inspiring woman with long white hair next to him who even he had to respect.

"Ms. Le Guien, it seems that as you said, it seems that this time the C-rank battle has lost its suspense."

Sitting next to the two A-class, Simon has been amazed by what kind of person she is since she appeared, and she can make the highest person in charge of the royal court treat her as equal, wearing a white aristocratic suit with golden cut-out lace on the edge, and it is no one else sitting here,

It was Fang Ran who met on that flight, a hundred years ago, on the Arctic Polar Night last month, and it was also the root cause of the birth of the 'doll' caused by the witch's ability to take away his ability.

―Aurelia Legion.

However, when he heard this sentence from Kolosus, Le Guien fell silent for a moment.

Because she was trying her best to hide her shock at seeing the figure on the virtual screen!

Why is he here!?

"Speaking of which, the C-class youth sent by the Night Bureau this time is the disguise chosen by the Night Raven who made a fuss during the Night Pearl not long ago."

Looking at Fang Ran, who was facing what must have been an unexpected start, he turned his head and ran directly, Kolosos brought up the topic of having a little impression of this appearance, and while Herschel frowned slightly at this ungraceful move, the handsome blond young man folded his hands on his crossed legs, and smiled gracefully:

"Indeed, he is the member of the Night Bureau who was once mistaken for a supernova, and heh, speaking of which, this is the first time I have seen him in person."

In the relaxed atmosphere of everyone present, only Le Guien looked at the young figure on the virtual screen in the building with a normal face, and silently retracted what he had just said in his heart.

When the blue eyes were not noticed by anyone, they quietly glanced around the people in the viewing room, thinking about the meaning of the youth on the screen appearing in this national war.

and the unknown impact of what might happen here and there.

But before her thoughts sank slightly, a complicated pattern lit up in the depths of Le Guien's blue eyes, and out of concern about what was on the table, she reminded the child who was not technically her own offspring to the same extent as the other party's 'violation'.

- 'Don't despise your opponents. ’-