The sky is blue and colorful.

A small airplane shuttles through the clouds, and the sunlight is refracted through the clouds on the wings, turning into colorful light, as if the sunset and the rising sun coexist, such a view is rare even in the sky......

At this time, the person sitting on the plane turned a blind eye to the scenery outside the window, this is a man with slightly gray hair, his expression is cold, although he is just sitting quietly, he can make people feel extremely majestic. In the huge cabin, he was the only one sitting on the soft sofa, surrounded by flight attendants and attendants, waiting for his dispatch at any time.

It was a private jet and he belonged to the president of the World Demon Federation, Sauron. Carole. It may seem incredible that an esports manager owns a private jet, but Zoro's fortune comes not only from his status as president of the World Demon Federation, but also from the nine underground arenas spread across the five continents of the world. Of course, Sauron's dark empire and his behind-the-scenes riches, these are untold secrets that cannot be revealed in Sauron's grand plans, at least until his ideals are realized. After so many years of operation, Sauron's ideal has been more than half completed, and only the last few steps are missing.

Today, the most important step is the case.

Sitting on a plush suede sofa, Zoro browsed through the materials on his laptop, which was the latest situation in the World Demon Arena and the state of operation of the underground arena.

Zoro beckoned, and a sexy woman in a skirt immediately stepped forward and bowed to wait.

Zoro asked lightly, "How is the matter of the Asian Qualifiers?" ”

"It's done. Put TopOne in the weakest group, and now a lot of people think he has a behind-the-scenes deal with you." The woman raised her head slightly, revealing a charming face. It was Jeonye Jung. She used to use the pseudonym Li Hong to get close to Xiao Xin, and she was the behind-the-scenes manager of the Asian underground arena.

Li Hong handed over a tablet that was broadcasting the riot that took place yesterday at the WW Asian qualifiers. In the video, Xiao Xin and everyone in the FF team were protected by security personnel, struggling to break through from the surging crowd, and the photographer deliberately gave Xiao Xin a few close-up shots, which can be clearly seen from the screen, Xiao Xin's seemingly calm expression, the angry eyes that can't be concealed.

See here. A smile appeared on Sauron's majestic face, and he shook his head meaningfully, saying to himself, "It's like METEOR...... What a pity! So, what's next? ”

"It didn't cause more impact, and the game was still going smoothly", Jeonno Zhen waited, and seeing that Zoro was still looking at him, he quickly added: "Yesterday, there were three rounds of the second round robin in the Asian region, and TopOne won all three fights. The qualification is almost ironclad, the competition in the other group is fierce, and the remaining three qualifying places will not be decided until this morning local time. ”

Zoro nodded in satisfaction. Jeonye Zhen hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I received news from home just now, and it seems that the young master is planning to take Miss Nana to participate in the WW European Qualifiers. Given Miss Nana's current condition. You see...... Does it need to be blocked? ”

Zoro waved his hand, "Don't worry about these little things. Concentrate on what is in front of you."

Quan Yezhen's body trembled, and he hurriedly responded. Then. The cabin sounded with the pilot's radio voice, "The city of Lausanne has arrived, please fasten your seatbelts, we are about to land." ”

Lausanne was founded in the fourth century A.D., located in the middle of Switzerland, the whole city is surrounded by mountains and rivers, south of Lake Geneva, north of the Jura Mountain, the city is full of all kinds of European medieval ancient buildings, is the most famous ancient capital of Switzerland. Today, the most striking thing about this cultural city is no longer its rich history, but it is better known for being the headquarters of the International Olympic Committee. The IOC oversees all sports in the world, organizes the quadrennial Olympic Games, and is the center of power for the entire sports world. And this is where Sauron is headed.

On the outskirts of Lausanne, an elegant, modern cluster of buildings stands on the shores of Lake Geneva, where there are no crowded high-rise buildings, and a vast expanse of single-storey buildings with black and white walls or pink and purple eaves in the midst of manicured greenery. In the middle of a verdant lawn, a white altar of the Olympic flame is burned, representing the never-ending pursuit of sportsmanship.

This magnificent complex is home to the IOC headquarters.

A black sedan drove slowly along the tree-lined road, stopping in front of a building with black walls and white doors, the black glass façade, the white majestic gate, and the five-ring logo carved on the top, all showing majesty and sacredness.

Zoro got out of the car and stared silently at the five-ring sign engraved on the top of the gate. This is the twenty-first time he has been to the IOC headquarters, and he remembers that when he first came here ten years ago with enthusiasm and ambition, he was met with nothing but scorn and ridicule.

Ten years later, when Sauron was no longer the unrealistic rookie chairman he had been, he had already understood that anything that seemed sacred could actually be done by way of a trade, and the bureaucrats in this sacred hall at the beginning only disdained him, just because he had no bargaining chips at all. And today, Sauron. Carol, the patriarch of Spain's traditional aristocracy, the powerful iron-fisted chairman of the esports world, and the emperor behind the underground arena, is enough to walk in here with his head held high, and then, to achieve his ultimate goal.

Zoro looked at the sacred symbol in front of him, smiled coldly, and walked into the hall of the IOC headquarters.

“METEOR、nana…… And Gonzalez, your sacrifice will not be in vain, I, Zoro. Carol will lead esports to the center of the world, no matter how dark the process is, how many people sacrificed, but as long as the end result is sacred enough, that's enough, right? ”

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Spain. Madrid, FF Team Headquarters.

Nana stood quietly in front of the window. Looking at the statue of the goddess of the earth opposite, the goddess with a serene expression sat on a wooden cart. In front of her, two male lions were pulling the wooden cart forward, the goddess's right hand was on her knee, her left hand was slightly raised, her gaze was slightly lowered, as if she was meeting Nana's gaze. It's just that the goddess's gentle gaze can't seem to melt the frost in Nana's eyes.

"Bang!" The door to the room was kicked open, and Fose's horrible face with an eternal smile appeared in the doorway, his hands in his pockets. Walked up to Nana and blocked her gaze from looking out the window.

"Humph! The game is about to start, are you going to throw in the towel in your absence? Fose reached out and pinched Nana's chin, his sneering mouth close to Nana's face, but his tone was extremely cold. Since the day Chen Ling broke into the Valley of the Dead, Nana expressed her feelings for Chen Ling in front of Fose, Fose no longer occasionally cared for and accommodated Nana as before, but became as cold and frivolous as she is now.

Nana broke away from Fose's hand. "I said, I won't fight again!" Her expression was equally cold, "At least." There will be no more races for you! ”

"Huh...... Hahaha! Fose burst into laughter and laughed for a long time. Laughing straight, "Haha! Are you still expecting that? That waste called NO.0 will one day surpass METEOR, and then you will be able to fulfill METEOR's last wish. Live happily ever after with him? Hahaha! ”

In Fose's wild laughter, Nana's face became more and more cold, and her pale fingers tightly grasped the necklace pendant hanging from her chest, which was the suicide note left by her brother, and METEOR's last wish was that only men who surpassed him were qualified to pursue Nana!

According to METEOR's last wishes, Chen Ling must surpass the glory of the five-crown crown for Nana to be with him, thinking of an almost impossible goal. Nana finally couldn't help but shout, "Shut up! In my heart, he is better than you! ”

Fose suddenly grabbed Nana's wrist and squeezed her hard against the wall, Nana's weak body collided with the stone wall with a soft "bang" sound! The pain in her body made her clench her teeth, but the tears couldn't stop falling! In fifteen years, since Nana and her brother entered the family, Fose had never treated her so roughly!

Once Gonzalez. Carol, no more, only the demon fose remains.

It's like, the former Ina. Carol will also be gone, and the rest will be ...... Maybe there will be nothing left.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, but her eyes were still cold. Fose stared into her eyes without flinching, and smiled strangely, "Maybe you don't know yet, do you?" My left hand, yes, is the one in front of you! It's already good! ”

Fose ostentatiously reached out his left hand in front of Nana, and the five fingers slowly clenched into a fist, "You know what that means, right?" That's right! This means that I, the demon fose, will trample everyone under my feet, whether it's free or TopOne, including you! All of you are not worthy of being my opponents! ”

Nana stared at Fose's left hand in disbelief as if it were the scariest thing in the world.

"Impossible......"

"Don't be afraid! I can give you a special favor! Fose gently stroked Nana's face with his left hand, "Our father is already in Lausanne, and we have been working hard for so many years to succeed, and now, we are just about to have the last fire of WorldWar!" And this show wouldn't work without the glamorous frozen goddess. After all, no matter what field you are in, a beautiful vase will always bring super popularity. Our ultimate goal is to be your popularity! ”

Nana stubbornly knocked Fose's hand off, "I won't be your tool anymore!" ”

"Oh! NO！ Fose covered his face with exaggerated hands, "That's a pity, I would have said that if you help us to fulfill that lofty ideal, then I will give you freedom!" ”

"You promise that you and the Father ...... Will Chairman Sauron not go back? Nana asked eagerly.

"Of course! Don't overestimate yourself! Once we've achieved the ultimate goal, tools like yours won't be useful! Fose lowered his hand, his face suddenly turned cold, "But, until then, you must stay by my side and not make contact with anyone!" ”

"Good! Remember your promise today! I'm in the race", Nana gritted her teeth and finally nodded in agreement.

The two walked out of the training room, outside the door, in the square of the FF training base, rows of computers were neatly placed, and countless players sat in front of the computers nervously playing the game. In the center of the arena stood a huge plaque that read: WorldWar European Finals. (To be continued......)