Chapter 680: Everyone has a story, everyone has a reason (Part 2)
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"There are fewer people?"
Watching Jota weakly explain the root cause to himself, Fangran blinked in confusion, and then Mucheng, who still participated in both times, looked at him lazily with salty eyes and said:
"Well, there's nothing we can do. After all, in the national war, in addition to the three level battles involving three members in each level with a strength of C level or above,"
"There is also a group battle that requires the force to be large enough to fight ten B-level players. Although everyone in our B-level team is very strong, we still lost the battle directly because there were not that many people."
"It's just because we don't have enough people. We obviously won both the C-level and B-level battles last time, but the other side just bullied us for the short time it took to establish the night game..."
When Qing Ning mentioned this, she snorted dissatisfiedly. Fangran looked at her angry look and frowned slightly and said:
"A-level, B-level, and C-level have three players in each level. Including team battles, there are four games in total. So if we win twice, shouldn't we at least draw?"
"No, the rule of the national war is that if the victory is the same, the side that wins the A-level battle will win. After all, top combat power is the key to judging whether a force is strong or not."
"Even though Sister Ye Sheng's ability as a cultivator is very comprehensive and strong, the time she has inherited is still short after all. Facing an A-level opponent with at least ten years of experience, it will be difficult to win,"
"Not to mention that the opponent has two A-levels. Oh, by the way, although the national war rules require three people per rank, A-level battles are generally not satisfactory."
Listening blankly to Mucheng lying on the table and saying this in a dry-mouthed tone, the memories in his mind suddenly came back, and the memories of the past came flooding back.
-'You can't kill that monster'-
-'But if you can't do it at all, those are just mirror images, and you are just dying in vain!'-
-'That's my business. I must get the reward for this scene and use my own efforts to prove to everyone...'-
-'I am enough to hold the weight of this spiritual abyss!'-
...
In the hunting scene, the words of Ye Sheng and him arguing in the disaster city emerged, and finally they turned to the sunny ward not long ago. Yesheng looked at herself and smiled softly, with the wind ruffling a few strands of her hair.
-'No matter how hard you work, I want to win the next national war.'-
"Is this...like..."
In the end, Fangran, whose thoughts were drifting away, said in a daze, and was interrupted by the arguing between Hua Ling and Su Qun on the other side.
"Huh? What's wrong with Sister Hualing?"
Qing Ning also noticed the strange voice asking over there. After listening quietly for a while, Gou Yu reluctantly guessed from the few words that could only be heard and said something uncertain:
"It seems that Sister Hualing is opposed to Brother Suqun appearing as a participant in the war...?"
"Really... Well~ This is normal. After all, Su Qun was so seriously injured because of Hua Ling last time. It is inevitable that she would blame herself and worry..."
Mu Cheng, who was obviously wearing a small cloak and looking like a deadbeat, lay on the table and said in the tone of someone who had experienced many vicissitudes of life:
"But if we use more alchemy this time to increase the A-level combat power, even if no one appears in the C-level battle, we still have the possibility of winning..."
"Well...Sister Su Xus seems to be calling us over..."
Jotta, who was huddled in the chair, noticed Su Xing waving to them to come over. Although they were particularly surprised that something was wrong, several people got up one after another and went over there to find a place to get ready.
Then when they all looked at Yesheng, they heard her raise her dark pupils and speak calmly:
"Although it is a bit abrupt, I have decided to give up this national war."
The moment the words fell, the relaxed expressions of all the night bureau members suddenly stopped. They were surprised why she suddenly said such words, and they were all stunned and silent as they digested the fact.
But just as she finished speaking, two figures froze at the same time.
Fang Shu made the smile fade from his face and looked at her with a slight frown. He was silent for a moment before slowly asking:
"Why?"
The eldest young master on the other side also raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and then regained his composure and spoke seriously:
"Yesheng, are you serious?"
It was unexpected and natural. After hearing the words of giving up the national war from Ye Sheng himself, the first people to react were the alchemist and the eldest young master, who were usually the least upright.
"Well, that's right. I have been thinking about it for a long time and decided to give up the victory of this national war."
Yesheng nodded calmly, not even the slightest bit joking.
"Sister Sheng..."
Hua Ling beside her murmured in disbelief, Su Qun frowned at this decision, and Magician and Su Xing looked at each other, both seeing it in the other's eyes and not knowing anything about it.
Meng Lang, who was also stunned, quietly glanced at the uncle, and when he saw his subtle shaking of his head, he sighed in confusion.
How is this going?
The 'children's group' who had just arrived, Mucheng and Qingning, were even more confused. When Fangran heard this and looked into Ye Sheng's eyes, he felt that her eyes looked familiar.
No one knew why Ye Sheng suddenly said such words on the eve of the National War.
After looking at the others who seemed to be equally unaware, the eldest young master raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Sheng and asked.
"Can you tell me the reason?"
Recalling the prophecies he heard on the phone not long ago, Ye Sheng must have finally maintained the agreement with Shui Linlang, and replaced the unspoken reasons with other reasons.
"Suqun's recovery level is not yet high enough to take risks. Uncle's strength is damaged and he is not within the scope of the rules that allow him to fight, so we currently do not have a suitable C-level candidate to fight,"
"Placing all our bets on the B-level and A-level battles, for us who have already been absent from team battles, such a victory has no real meaning even if we get it."
"Instead of making unnecessary efforts, I hope everyone will give up the idea of winning and regard this national war as an ordinary form of exchange."
Listening to Ye Sheng say such irrefutable words, the atmosphere suddenly became a little dull,
Insufficient numbers of people lead to a certain level where no one can even fight, which is a fatal flaw in the night game.
The alchemist who was about to say something suddenly fell silent. The eldest young master raised his eyebrows and said nothing, while Meng Lang looked at the way that this C-level battle could not even proceed.
I could only give up my original idea of using special rules to trick Fang Ran into playing, and sighed in my heart as I felt a headache.
There is no other way. It seems that I can only say that I have concealed my strength and am actually C-level...
But just a second before Meng Lang opened his mouth, Su Qun looked at Ye Sheng and spoke calmly:
"Sister Sheng, I..."
"It goes without saying, Su Qun, I agree with Xiao Ling and cannot let you take this risk."
But before he could speak, Ye Sheng shook his head gently and refused his request to continue fighting.
"that..."
Then at this moment, a voice sounded from behind the crowd, seemingly because the atmosphere was very serious and he didn't know whether it was appropriate to speak at the right time.
Hearing whose voice it was, everyone looked at him in surprise, and then under the gaze of all members of the night bureau,
Fangran had an innocent expression on his face that said, "What are you arguing about?" and said something that stunned everyone else.
