Magnificent London, the bright sun casts a layer of sparkling on the Thames, in this 1,580 square kilometers of simulated scene, there are 32 urban areas of the urban labyrinth shaped by human beings with steel and concrete.

And after yesterday's C-rank battle that exceeded everyone's expectations, Fang Ran and Osfiya each showed amazing combat power, and even appeared in the C-level battle where the Zero Rider White Wing and A-rank Night Weapon appeared!

Shuangshuang sent three B-level participants who were already considered the backbone of the battle force to appear, this time there was absolutely no falsification in strength, whether it was the night game or the royal court, they were ready to face a strong opponent!

Then the second rank battle of the national war kicked off in full swing, and it has been...

A day passed.

And then nothing special happened during this time.

Wake up from your own ultra-luxurious room in the island villa, do a series of washing, brush your teeth and change clothes, and go from the elevator in the villa to the underground training ground space to teleport, and see that everyone has arrived early in the viewing room.

The black hair is straight down, the light phoenix eyes on the snow-white face are cold and calm, revealing meticulous ability, and Emma, who is wearing a black professional secretary outfit, has already prepared the morning coffee for everyone.

Fang Ran: emmm...

Are we really in the middle of the national war, and why do I feel like I am in a dormitory class?

"Emma, bring me some more sugar cubes."

"Okay, I see, with the idiot brain of a guy like you, who spends all day working on boring things, it really needs more sugar to function to maintain a basic human IQ."

In the face of the alchemist's request for coffee, while placing a plate of sugar cubes on the table in front of him in an almost impeccable gesture of politeness, Emma's watery face uttered contemptuous and mocking words in an objectively stated tone.

In the past few days since the beginning of the vacation, I have a very good understanding of the poisonous tongue of Emma's body, and today I also sat in the middle of my two geniuses at the same table, and then I saw Emma looking at herself:

"Blue Mountain coffee may be a little bitter, I have prepared sugar cubes and milk, do you need me to help you mix it?"

Then Emma put the sugar cube on the coffee table in front of the children's group, and asked intimately with milk, so that Fang Ran hurriedly took it and couldn't stand the refusal to let the iceberg sister serve him like this:

"Ah, thank you, thank you, I'll do it myself."

This scene made the magic envoy who asked for a sugar cube and was ridiculed, and he couldn't accept it and doubted his life while holding his coffee with sugar cubes.

"Anyway, I've wanted to ask for a long time, Emma, don't you think the gap between your attitude towards me and Xiao Fang is too obvious, why!?"

To be honest, when he learned that the black long straight iceberg beauty in front of him was actually Emma's body, Fang Ran refused to believe it, because he was extremely afraid of the life style of the eldest young master's prodigal son, and he really couldn't imagine what the reason was for changing from the form of a technological metal life to a beauty that was as unique as a real person...

I always feel like I'm thinking of some very inappropriate plots.

And in addition, I don't know why.,Emma's personality is set up with three non-poisonous tongues.,While only treating the female members of the night bureau politely.、And at the same time of special respect for Yesheng.,Only the style and Emma are very close to the group and magician who have no flaws and no black spots.,

And Fang Ran was spared from the calm offensive just now...

"Indeed, as you said, all my subjective judgment criteria are processed and judged by the memory bank that acquires deep consciousness, although I can't answer your question directly,"

Hearing the Sorcerer's argument that she felt she had suffered injustice, Emma turned around and calmly replied:

"But I think it must be because of the excellent performance of the C-rank battle, and the reason why someone who has been pretending to be C-rank for a long time but has no shining point is completely different."

Fang long-term pretending to be C-class and has no sparkle point, the magician, was knocked down.

Holding the coffee with the milk cube sugar cube, sitting in his place, Fang Ran looked at the lime next to him biting the doughnut as if he wanted to make up for the share that had fallen on the broken hand before, and Jota next to him was customary with big black-framed glasses, and two fingers were tapping on the keyboard of the portable computer one by one.

The other people in the night game were also chatting with each other like the magicians and Emma, and they couldn't feel the tension of the C-level battle the day before yesterday, so Fang Ran took a sip of coffee and took a sip of it.

As for why this is the case, he silently looked at the virtual screen in front of him, and in the three screens, according to the B-level battle strategy of the night game, he should have been responsible for the fastest search for the enemy, and according to the opponent's strength, he chose whether to attack directly or not, or take a step back and join the magician and the eldest young master as soon as possible.

I just woke up from my bed at the airport hotel.

Anyway, you're too good at sleeping!

(?? °?? д°??) And is this the time when you just enter the scene and fall asleep!?

For Mu Cheng, who fell asleep in the quilt after landing yesterday, the first thing he did was to find the airport hotel suite, and then he fell asleep in the quilt, and the corners of his mouth twitched silently and held his forehead.

"Did we really win our first two B-rank battles with Sister Orange..."

I knew I would be idle for a day, why did I prepare so early...

"No, it's not."

But when he heard Fang Ran's words, a voice of denial sounded as if he had discovered something.

"This should be an abnormal situation, if the C-level participants are limited in their ability and means, it is really difficult to find each other in such a large city in an area of more than 1,500 square kilometers of London,"

As if to understand the potential strangeness of Fang Ran's words, Su Qun stared at the picture on the virtual screen, and compared to the calm that nothing had happened on the surface, after yesterday's day of peace, he calmly confirmed the truth in the depths.

"But with the perception of the magician's B-level strength, it's too strange that there has been no battle or convergence for a whole day, and it is also in the case that Mu Cheng can rely on his intuition to find each other or his companion."

"It seems that the other party sent a participant who interfered with Mu Cheng's intuitive ability this time."

"No one in the C-level battle thought that the girl who seemed to be the weakest could control the Zero Riding White Wing, which was the hole card that the royal court prepared just in case, so it was a shame to defeat us in the B-level battle,"

Su Qun shook his head slightly, then raised his gaze to look at the bird's-eye view of the whole of London on the background of the virtual screen, and lowered his frown and asserted:

"Magic, there's a good chance they'll not meet Ignat, Simon, or Chris!"

It seems that as Su Qun's words fell, the quiet atmosphere in the viewing room ended, and the tension permeated, listening to his affirmative assertion, Hua Ling opened his mouth with some surprise and thought:

"Wait, Su Qun, do you mean that the royal court may also send stronger members this time like the C-level battle?"

"But Ignat and they are already the best in the B class, and until last year, they didn't hear of any new B class participants in Europe, and it is impossible for the royal court to find a stronger candidate in the short term..."

Fu Fu continued with her words, and after hearing Su Qun's words, everyone who was originally confident and confident in this rank battle suddenly became a little worried.

"That's true, but after all, that's only the information we know as an official force, and it can't be ruled out that there are some people like loitering who, like wanderers, didn't care about this kind of superficial thing before, and whether or not the other party has changed personnel,"

"I'm more worried that since the other party can interfere with Mu Cheng's ability,..."

Su Qun's eyes were lowered to the magician who had been walking since yesterday, closest to the interior of the city of London, and spoke in a calm voice but a somewhat heavy tone:

"Maybe in the city, they have already met in advance and are waiting for the magician to arrive."

The moment Su Qun heard Su Qun's words, everyone in the viewing room stopped breathing.

Looking at the city of London on the virtual screen, it seemed that he could see that in the center of the city where the magician, the eldest young master, and Mu Cheng had not yet traveled, an ambush had been brewed and waiting for them.

And perceiving that the atmosphere in the viewing room was filled with tension for a moment, to be honest, looking at Mu Cheng on the screen who had just woken up and wandering around the airport, and the young master who had been driving a sports car since yesterday and sightseeing all the way around London.

Fang Ran didn't see through the waves hidden under this calm at all.

Although he has the mind to make a plan and put it into action to control the situation, he has neither experience nor expertise in predicting the underlying truth and development of things from seemingly ordinary and normal situations.

So when he heard that Su Qunguang had nothing happening, he made the judgment that the royal court might be replaced like a C-level battle, and maybe he had been waiting for a long time, so Fang Ran sighed in a low voice:

"Anyway, Brother Su Qun is so good at this, I heard that the last C-level battle was like this, how did you notice it..."

And just beside him, so hearing his words, Lime also whispered a little strangely:

"Huh? Fang Ran, don't you know, the previous identity of Brother Su Qun? ”

"What identity?"

"No reputation, no record, perennial doing the most dangerous profession to go overseas to carry out missions, even his family has to hide, even if he dies in battle, he can't erect a monument to expose it, silently dedicate himself to a place that no one knows, didn't he tell you during his own summer vacation?"

Seeing Fang Ran's puzzled and rhetorical look, Lime glanced at Su Qun's straight back, and then whispered with the respect and worship of a little girl:

"Brother Su Qun, he used to be an anti-narcotics police officer who was responsible for chasing down drug lords overseas."

Huh?

The second he suddenly heard this, Fang Ran was slightly stunned.

It was the first time he had heard of it.

Subconsciously looked at the back of Su Qun's seat, and was a little dazed by this unexpected fact that he learned for the first time, recalling that even if he was trained almost every day for summer vacation, Su Qun never told him about it.

In a trance, Fang Ran suddenly remembered what Mu Cheng had said to herself lying on the table, and at that time she looked at her with quiet eyes and an inexplicable tone.

-... Everyone probably has a story like this...-

At the same time, on the virtual screen that he saw with one hand, he opened the Bugatti found in the scene, and the eldest young master who was wearing an ink lens and was blown backwards in a chic manner, was still a relaxed and leisurely expression, and Fang Ran suddenly remembered the eve of the national war that he was enlightened.

Sitting alone in the spacious balcony where the white gauze curtains were flying, the night was bright, and the eldest young master who had proposed to himself to go to the beach did not tell himself what he was painting....

Coming back to his senses again, while the tension was permeating the viewing room, Fang Ran put his attention back on the virtual screen and watched the next development, always feeling that he saw other things from the calm development of the group.

Does everyone have a story?

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