The light transmitted from the preparation area to the simulated scene dissipated in front of my eyes. I steadily held the prayer staff, the beautiful and holy arcane weapon with a glow on the top, and landed on the ground.
Before Osphia had time to look around and determine where she was in London to formulate her next strategy,
Wearing the royal court's pure white shawl with golden patterns and a white aristocratic dress, she suddenly heard Leonidas's deep and steady voice coming from beside her, with a slight surprise.
"Osphia, Neil? You are actually here too?"
Turning around to look, his blue eyes widened slightly in surprise,
Osphia saw an extraordinary tall figure and a seemingly taciturn young man, actually right next to her!
"It seems that our locations are randomly matched."
The arms were about as thick as a normal person's thighs. Leonidas folded his hands in front of his chest and nodded slightly as if his muscles were about to burst. His face under the sunglasses was tough and steady.
"It seems...it seems to be more than just that."
With a calm and cold expression under his slightly disheveled curly hair, and no sadness or joy in his eyes, Neil spoke concisely and to the point as always, looking at the crossroads of London not far away and spoke.
Then Leonidas and Osphia turned their heads to look in the direction he said at the same time, and their eyes also moved...
I saw two figures wrestling on the ground and a young man sighing at the side.
Actually, they all randomly arrived at the same place with each other?
Osphia was astonished. Among all the research she had done on past national war records, this was the first time such a situation had happened.
Click——!
The sound of the collision of giant metals was heard. Leonidas held the giant mechanical claw of the pile driver inserted on the ground. He lifted this dangerous weapon, which weighed at least hundreds of kilograms, with one hand.
The slightly hoarse voice spoke out a calm voice without much fluctuation.
"It seems that a lot of things have been saved, but unlike receiving the combat strength list, it seems that the other party has two people with insufficient ranks following in."
"What do we do now?"
Holding the prayer staff and participating in the national war for the first time, Osphia chose to respect the experience of the two people and carried out her support positioning duty this time and asked.
"Since we met head-on, first of all, let's say hello."
His dark skin was obviously not that of a Caucasian, and he had no idea where he was from, but now as a member of the royal court, Leonidas still chose to implement the civil war etiquette that was due to his position.
Neil who was on the side didn't say anything and seemed to agree tacitly. Osphia nodded slightly to express her agreement.
Since this is not a normal encounter, and the above-board locations are randomly gathered together, it is still necessary to say a greeting.
And not to mention the fact that the opponent seems to have only one normal C-level combatant, and they have an absolute advantage.
The three of them negotiated this first step and decided, and then when they planned to go forward and say some greetings to the other three in the night game, so as to start a head-on battle,
The moment Osphia had not taken the first step, she saw the only C-level young man among the three opponents. He rolled directly on the ground and started running smoothly, not even having time for his two companions.
Take care of it,
He ran away without looking back...
"this..."
...
"Isn't this too unlucky?!"
In the viewing room of the night game, the eldest young master couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic start of the virtual screen where the three of them collided with the three on the opposite side. He didn't know what to say and sighed with a bitter smile.
Looking at the crossroads of the City of London on the virtual screen, Fangran turned around and ran away,
Ye Sheng's dark eyes were stunned, Su Xing was a bit confused about whether to laugh or cry, Qing Ning winked cutely next to her, and everyone else was speechless for a moment.
"I've wanted to say it for a long time. Ever since I met him, how lucky is Fangran?"
Recalling Fangran's strange luck from the past, Hua Ling sighed with a strange expression on his face. Sitting next to Hua Ling, Su Qun also frowned and sighed helplessly when he saw this scene:
"It's terrible now. Originally, only Fangran had reached C level and was absolutely lacking in combat power to face the Royal Court. Not to mention that he was in a predicament of losing the opportunity to seize the opponent before they could join forces and forcing him to fight head-on."
"Escape is shameful but very useful. Even if you say that, you will definitely not be able to escape the tracking range of three C-levels at this distance. You can at least say two words on behalf of the night game and the opponent's situation to lose the battle..."
The Alchemist was speechless as he recalled the memory of being mercilessly left behind, and looked at Fang Ran with twitching lips as he rushed into the Lanthol Skyscraper, also known as London's famous 'Cheese Grater Building'.
At the same time, in the viewing room of the Royal Court.
"They all came together randomly..."
Simon said to himself with an unexpected look on his face, looking at this which can be said to be the worst start for the night game, and Colossus couldn't help laughing while leaning on crutches in front of everyone,
Then he looked at the majestic woman with long platinum hair next to him who even he had to respect.
"Ms. Le Guin, it seems that just as you said, it seems that this time the C-level battle has lost its suspense."
Sitting next to the two A-levels, Simon has always been surprised by who she is since she appeared. She can actually be treated as an equal by the top leader of the royal court.
Wearing a white aristocratic suit with golden hollow lace on the edge, the person sitting here is none other than
It was exactly what Fangran had encountered on that flight a hundred years ago, in the Arctic night last month, and it was also the root cause of the birth of the 'doll' due to the witch taking away his abilities.
——Alleria Le Guin.
However, when he heard Corossus' words, Le Guin fell silent for a moment.
Because she was trying her best to hide her shock when she saw the figure on the virtual screen!
Why is he here!?
"Speaking of which, the C-level young man sent by the Night Bureau this time is the one chosen by Night Crow who made a big fuss during the Night Pearl not long ago to disguise himself."
Looking at Fangran who turned around and ran away when faced with what must have been an unexpected start,
Korossus brought up the topic of being somewhat impressed by this appearance. While Hershel frowned slightly at this ungracious behavior,
The handsome young man with blond hair folded his hands on his crossed legs and said with a graceful smile:
"Indeed, he is the member of the Night Bureau who was once mistaken for Supernova. Oh, speaking of it, this is the first time I have seen him in person."
In the relaxed atmosphere of everyone present, only Le Guin looked at the figure of a young man who appeared to be in a hurry in the building on the virtual screen with a normal expression, and silently retracted what he had just said in his heart.
When no one noticed, those blue eyes quietly glanced around the people in the viewing room, thinking about the meaning of the young man on the screen appearing in this national war.
And the unknown impact it will have on what might happen next if I allow myself to appear here.
But before her thoughts subsided, a complex pattern lit up in the depths of Le Guin's blue eyes. Out of worry about things above the surface, she violated the rules to the same extent as the other party.
He reminded the child who was not actually his descendant.
