Seeing this luna hunt that was beyond the size of a normal bow and arrow, and was more like some kind of melee blade than a long-range weapon, everyone in the night game was a little amazed...

"That's what the night device feels like..."

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I've observed something like a night device so closely."

"It seems to be a night device based on an item from a foreign myth..."

"Well, if you develop your ability well, you can completely make up for Fang Ran's shortcomings."

...

Seeing that Fang Ran took out the night weapon on the virtual screen just now that he had pierced the Osfiya Zero Horse White Wing Attack, Lime's eyes were instantly filled with the light emitted by the Moon God Hunt, and he asked cautiously while marveling:

"Can I touch it..."

"Ahh Yes, but if I let go of my hand, it will disappear, so I can't borrow you..."

Fang Ran scratched his head and replied, and then turned his head speechlessly when he felt the blazing gaze behind him again:

"That big brother Fangshu, can you stop staring at it so directly..."

It's weird and uncomfortable...

However, Fang Shu, who was deaf to these words, looked at the powerful and gorgeous silver and white moon bow in Fang Ran's hand and asked:

"Nightware level, what about nightware level!? How many more digits are numbered!? ”

(； ̄д ̄) uh...

Looking at the appearance that he couldn't accommodate anything else in his eyes, Fang Ran sweated slightly in his heart, feeling that it might be bad for him to say the words of the top twenty of the A-level at this time, so he pretended to be stupid and didn't look at him, raised his eyes to look at the ceiling and said:

“B... Class B Twenty..."

Then after saying this, Fang Ran found that everyone was staring at him strangely.

Eh, why are they all looking at me like that?

Immediately afterwards, I felt a murderous aura behind me, and heard the voice of the magic envoy with a low chuckle:

"Roar~B-level twenty, what about the name of the night device..."

"Uh... Pander to... Artemis' Eternal Pursuit... Hunting..."

Sensing the danger for some reason, Fang Ran replied honestly with a broken momentum, and then in the next second, Fang Shuji gritted his teeth and strangled his neck from behind with one hand, and the knuckles of the other hand bulged on the temple!

"Ah! You! Too! Full! This! The goddess of worship, one of the Seven Wonders of Antiquity, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus! Isn't this an A-class mythical weapon? Even if the little girl of the royal court can't exert the full power of the white wing, but with your C-level magic ability, you can shoot through the opposite side and B-level night weapon! Who are you fooling!! ”

"To... I'm going to die!! ”

"Hateful little party! Not only is the rank improved to take shit luck, but there is also a C-level night weapon in the C-level! Ahh No, I'm mad Dad! Lao Tzu is going to do the right thing for heaven today, except for you, this jealous bastard! Electro-Optical Dragon Drill !! ”

"Ahh Ya Butterfly! I was wrong! I was wrong!!! ”

Fang Ran, who was trying to fool the past, completely forgot that except for Gou Yu, everyone present had a deeper level than him, and he had already guessed the level of the night weapon from the power of his final blow at that time.

So this is the end of dishonesty, if you say a grade A even a little behind, everyone can accept it, but you have to lie and talk nonsense about grade B, children remember not to learn from him, whether it is accidentally distracted or cheating, remember to be honest,

Your significant other will surely forgive you (smile).

And seeing that Fang Ran was punished by Fang Ran for drilling his temples, remembering that he must have been planned by a conscienceless person who was finally 'crushed to death' by the ceiling, Meng Lang smiled very happily with Lehe's eyes:

"Anyway, brother, you are really lucky, from the Greek mythology known as the history of the gods, there are so many goddesses who are haunted by the history of the gods, there are a total of three virgin goddesses, and you can draw one of them..."

Then he clasped his hands on his chest and shook his head with a smacking face, as if he was quite emotional and admiring:

"Tut-tut, worthy of being a senior single operator, admire, admire!"

Fang Ran, who was hit by him to find the point of complaining, was stunned on the spot for the first time, and glanced at Artemis's hunt in his hand in a daze, and then the whole person accepted the fried hair that he couldn't accept, and roared at him with his teeth and claws when he was locked by the magic envoy!

"! ψ(╬Д╬#) Brother, you said you are a horse! You're a high-level single operator! I'll bite you to death! ”

"Hahaha, those guys in the royal court definitely didn't expect them to lose, I really want to see their expressions now."

Seeing Fang Ran, Fang Shue, and Meng Lang playing together like children, the eldest young master smiled happily, then rubbed his chin and couldn't help the corners of his mouth and thought, and then looked at the other members of the night bureau as if he suddenly remembered and proposed:

"To celebrate this unexpected victory, why don't we have a party at the beach tonight?"

"Well, it's okay, after all, it's really a rare victory, and it's time to mobilize in advance for tomorrow's B-class battle."

"Eh, a barbecue by the sea!?"

As soon as he heard the proposal of the eldest young master, the other two B-level battle fighters, the magician said with a slight smile, while Mu Cheng looked at it with a light in his eyes the moment he heard that there was food.

"Haha, it looks like I'm drinking again."

"Fang Ran, they must be tired today, and proper relief and relaxation are also necessary."

Hearing that the uncle and Su Qun both nodded in agreement, the eldest young master looked at the tall figure with long burgundy hair again.

"Yesheng, what do you think?"

Mo Tong looked at Fang Ran's Moon God Hunt and unconsciously became a little distracted, and only came back to his senses when he heard the words of the eldest young master, Ye Sheng nodded and smiled a little absentmindedly:

"Well, I think it's also very good, although the winner hasn't been completely decided yet, but everyone will be happy to enjoy this short-term victory."

"Alright, Emma, help me arrange the ingredients for the evening, not enough to contact the company to have them delivered to me."

"Okay, I got it."

Standing on the sidelines, watching the eldest young master resolutely, he asked Emma to prepare the arrangement, and he glanced around the viewing room in the observation room, and Su Qun was helplessly explaining something to Hua Ling, and the magician and the uncle were laughing and talking,

The rest of the members gathered around Fang Ran, who was being attacked by the magic envoy and Meng Lang, observing with interest and hope what the night weapon from the famous Greek goddess looked like.

Glancing at Yesheng, he couldn't help but smile lightly, in the joyful atmosphere of victory, he felt a kind of warmth that belonged to the night game and only belonged to the night game.

"By the way, junior brother Fang Ran, although you may not be unaware, I still remind you that after the rank battle is over, there will be an exchange meeting between the personnel of the two sides in order to maintain friendly relations with the royal court."

Coming to Fang Ran's side, he looked at the recovery and gently smiled and admonished, but when he heard this sentence, Fang Ran, who was still struggling among the strongmen locked men who were made by the magicians, and wanted to bite Meng Lang suddenly had a stiff expression.

Remembering the last scene before teleporting out of the simulated scene just now, he silently looked at the recovery with a blank face.

Fang's smile vanished.

Sister Resusciva, are you serious....?

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