Rushing...

The freshness of the sea and air, the quiet beach in the morning light, only the gentle green waves wash the shore, and the sound of seagulls instead of the barking of chickens and dogs or the hustle and bustle of the city, becoming a symbol of a new day on the island.

Then in the public rest area of the main body of the pure white villa, Fang Ran looked at the huge living room and the indoor height of more than 20 meters leading to the roof of the third floor, as well as all kinds of expensive furniture that he didn't recognize by name but were actually expensive brands, revealing in the glass walls a somewhat similar style and taste to the night game,

The whole person was lazily lying on the round table on the second floor that could directly look at the coast, and the dead fish eyes were drawn from left to right looking at this villa that normal people could only buy in a few lifetimes, and I don't know how many times I sighed,

It's nice to be rich...

The sound of the waves accompanied by the gentle sea breeze faintly came, and after enjoying the luxurious breakfast prepared by the chef team brought by the eldest young master, everyone was already sitting here at night.

Leisure to enjoy the two-day island vacation, are a little fun, tired people are staying in the villa at the moment, enjoying the coolness brought by the central control air conditioning.

There are only two days left before the start of the national war, and the preliminary preparations are on the right track, and the members of the night bureau are discussing the specific details of the national war, such as the arrangement of the war.

A circle of sofa coffee tables scattered but placed around each other, Ye Sheng, Hua Ling, Recovery, Su Qun, Magician, Fang Magician, Young Master, Meng Lang, and Uncle are sitting together, and Emma is preparing black tea and coffee for everyone according to their preferences, standing quietly on the side like a maid.

"This national war is in charge of the people on the European side, so has the location of the simulation scene been decided? Which city is it? ”

Leaning comfortably on the sofa, the eldest young master, who had just returned to the night bureau and had not yet asked about the details of the situation, looked at everyone and asked.

"Well, I've received news from Europe before..."

Fusheng picked up his black tea, took a sip gently, and then replied with a helpless sigh:

"It's London."

"London...."

Hearing this answer, the eldest young master also felt a headache.

As participants who do not fully live in the world of night warfare and still have a realistic position, as a 'national war' to solve hidden disputes, it is naturally impossible to be in a certain city in the real world, after all, the A-class participants with various extraordinary abilities can really be called 'city destroyers', and a high-rise building of tens of millions may collapse you with one move.

Therefore, the battlefield selection of the national war is that the two sides each provide the blueprints of ten large cities, and through the simulation scene, which is the product of the adaptation and fusion of the night battle reward 'blank scene use' and the mysterious side illusion technique, a special scene that is exactly the same as a city in the real world is randomly generated.

By the way, the reason why it is special is that although it still retains some of the characteristics of night battles such as the recovery of the end of the scene, the simulated scene does not have the same speed of time as the real world of the night battle scene, and the participants enter it with their real selves.

"It's really unlucky that so many cities have won London."

Meng Lang also slapped his forehead, as if he understood the reason, and sighed, and beside him, Fang Shushu spread his hands indifferently, not caring about this result at all.

"There's no way, after all, the simulation scene this time was prepared by the other party, and it's normal for luck to favor them."

"Ha, this statement is really in line with your fortune telling profession."

The eldest young master grinned, let the magic envoy glance at him with disdain, and replied in a tone that this A-level powerhouse is not uncommon with you.

"What do you know about a technologist who tinkers with metal bumps all day long, the metaphysics of luck is so big that you can't imagine it."

"In short, no matter what, it seems that we are going to face the disadvantage of the other side in terms of geography far superior to ours."

Seeing that the two of them looked down on each other as always, the magician, who was smiling for some reason, put his hands on his knees with his legs crossed, and said this fact with a faint smile.

"Yes, no matter how much we can get information about the city, we can't really be completely familiar with every corner of a European city, let alone one of the largest metropolises in the world like London."

Su Qun opened his mouth slightly calmly and thoughtfully, he knows best how important terrain control is for urban warfare, and he knows best that even if he can rely on his ability to ignore the disadvantages caused by some geographical factors, as long as he is seized by the other party, it will instantly lead to the defeat of the battle.

"As a participant in Europe, they are bound to surpass us in terms of familiarity with London, and in the B-level battles where the overall strength has not yet changed qualitatively, and the C-level battles where the combat power has just been formed, this is too disadvantageous."

"But it doesn't have a big impact on A-grades."

Slowly stretched his body to relieve the fatigue caused by the two days of play, but it was a pity that someone next to him didn't pay attention at all, Hua Ling snorted lightly and said.

"That's right, that disadvantage is insignificant to A-class, and it's okay to have this stinky boy who has finally opened his mind this year."

Raised his neck and took a sip of Lao Baigan'er, and the uncle who drank early in the morning let out a refreshing sound, and then patted the head of the magician next to him boldly, and said with a laugh.

"Indeed, if there are more magic techniques to make this A-level combat power this year, then we really don't have to worry."

Thinking that the night game at this moment is no longer supported by only one A-level in the past, but there is one more A-level combat power participant, and the recovery is also a gentle and soft smile, for the figure that is always working hard and even forcing himself,

Maybe for each member of the Night Game, there are different reasons, but they all intend to help her win the national war.

Sometimes the recovery feels that the root cause of their night game is different from that of other participants, so that they can use the night game as a second home.

Maybe it's because of the existence of Yesheng.

"Hmph, by the way, you're hiding until now, I'll just say that you're the same era as a magician, why are you only C-level."

"I just got to the A rank not long ago... I said Miss Hualing, can we not mention this, and although I concealed this matter before, you see that at least we won the previous C-level battles. ”

Seeing Hua Ling glancing at himself again and talking about this matter, Fang Shuenvoy hurriedly rubbed his hands and explained with a flattering smile.

"Hawkers, let's not talk about it, the stinky fortune teller can even be promoted to A-level, it's a fact that we have won C-level battles in the past without any suspense..."

The eldest young master picked up his goblet and leaned on the sofa, not forgetting to admit this fact in a word, and then looked at everyone present and asked a very serious question:

"If the B-level candidates remain the same, who are our C-level candidates this time, Little Lime has reached the B-level, and the magic has exposed this guy's strength again, and our lineup is sure to win... It's better to say that there are not enough candidates, Su Qun, does your injury affect your normal play? ”

"Didn't ask..."

"No way!"

Hearing the eldest young master ask this question, as an ancient martial arts ability and the reason why he had become a participant's previous profession, Su Qun, who had strong frontal combat power in the same level, just wanted to nod and say that his injury was no longer a problem, but was interrupted by Hua Ling beside him.

Then being watched by everyone, Hua Ling seemed to realize that he was a little too anxious, calmed down and looked at Su Qun with an irrefutable gaze.

"The nerve in your spine was injured in your back last time, even if you have the ability to resuscitate, it's not just a month to recover, although it seems to be okay now, but I don't know what will happen when you really want to face the enemy, what if it causes a recurrence that becomes more serious and irreparable!?"

"I have a rough grasp of my own body, and the current recovery status has not affected most of my movements."

"No, since you were so seriously injured because of me, Miss Ben won't let you take a risk!"

Listening to Hua Ling's rare slightly tough voice and Su Qun's calm and serious argument, everyone else looked at each other and could understand why Hua Ling still opposed Su Qun's play when there were obviously not enough candidates to play.

Although only Resuscitation was present at that time, they all learned that at that moment in Beicheng District, Su Qun was said to be dead, a real corpse, if it wasn't for the night crow who performed some miracle at that time, they would never have seen him in front of them.

Even when they weren't there, they could feel a chill in their hearts and then a trembling feeling,

Not to mention that Hua Ling, who witnessed that scene at the time, was caused by himself.

-for-tat quarrel, in the end, Hua Ling looked at the straight calm and serious expression of Su Qun sitting in front of him, knowing that he would never allow himself to give up his character in this national war because of the possible danger, and bit his lip tightly.

Actually, everyone has a reason to want to win, and I obviously want to... I also want to be for Sister Sheng...

struggled with great difficulty in his heart, no one could know better than Hua Ling, who had been with Yesheng for the longest time, that the national war wanted to protect the night situation that was taken over from that person, and Yesheng's heart had always believing,

But in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the picture of Su Qun being nailed to the chair, and Hua Ling finally chose to look at Ye Sheng, feeling guilty and making a request for Su Qun not to participate in the battle, although it was difficult to speak.

"That's... Sister Sheng..."

Then she found that Yesheng, who had not participated in the discussion since just now, had been looking at them, watching each of them seem to be in a trance, not knowing what to think, until she opened her mouth and slowly came back to her senses...

looked at himself and smiled.

"It's okay, Xiao Ling, I didn't plan to let Su Qun appear from the beginning."

"But, Sister Sheng...!"

Seeing Ye Sheng smile and say this, Su Qun frowned a little and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by her gently shaking her head.

The burgundy swayed, and everyone else heard Ye Sheng's soft and calm words, as if they had already made a decision.

"The victory or defeat of the national war is of course important, but more important to me is the victory that I personally hope for, and the safety of everyone in the game."

"After all, a night game with everyone is a night game."

Hearing Ye Sheng's words, Hua Ling, who still felt a little guilty, Su Qun, who did not continue to refute, looked at each other and smiled, and the magician and magician, who seemed to have guessed that Ye Sheng would say this.

"Okay then, then our B-level one will be won with your share."

With a free smile, the eldest young master, who had no opinion on such an arrangement, smiled and staggered his fingers to speak, and then glanced at the magic envoy next to him.

"Hey, fortune teller, remember not to pull Yesheng back when you play."

"Cut, you're still worried about your old rival, there hasn't been any significant progress in the past two years."

Then he got the magic to make a disgusted look and retorted back.

"Then, I have one more thing I want to tell you..."

Listening to the words of the two of them, Yesheng was silent for a moment, then looked at Fuxing beside him and said softly:

"Recovery, help me call Mu Cheng and them over."

Slightly confused, but still did so and waved to the 'child group' not far away to signal them to come over, and then when all the night bureau members arrived, everyone was curious about what Yesheng was going to say.

"It's a bit abrupt though...."

Looking at everyone's gaze towards him, Yesheng calmly raised his inky pupils.

"But I decided to give up this national war."