Chapter 360 The Eve of the Great War
"Cool, we've got the Destruction King in the team now, and it feels like our chances of winning are greatly increased." The waiter boy said, "This guy is a beast, well, although he is a little fat now, he is also a fat beast! You must know that he was a beast at the beginning. One man can exhaust all the master builders in the city."
"You think too highly of me," the Destroyer King shook his head, "After all, I haven't disassembled things for many years, so I'm a bit unfamiliar with it. Now I'm probably only less than 60% of the level I was in my heyday. It will definitely not take half a minute for me to dismantle that mechanical spider."
"Hahahaha, I like this guy, and he can brag," the waiter brother patted Wrecking King on the shoulder, "Yes, I can feel that he has begun to integrate into the team and become a part of us."
"Now we only have one thing left." The bald man said seriously.
"What's up?"
"It's just to give our team a resounding name. Otherwise, when we meet the enemy, we will be asked who we are, and we will have to line up to report our names one by one. We will be at a disadvantage in terms of momentum."
"Wow, did you mean a name like The Avengers or Task Force X?" The waiter brother suddenly became interested.
"Don't forget there are Watchmen and Justice League, yes, they are almost like that." The bald man said.
"That's really important stuff...Let's see, builder? I don't know, it sounds like working on a construction site or something, or defeating an evil scientist to close the space-time portal and take it off the quantum collider Unlimited building blocks and return the smart toilet seat to save the city action team, I think this name is the most intuitive and clear, but it seems a bit too long..."
"Why don't we call the King of Destruction and his teammates..." The King of Destruction suggested.
"I think this name is still open to discussion, what about the messenger?"
messenger:"…………"
"Well, I don't think we can be called Ellipsis Squad." The waiter brother scratched his head, "Although I like the name quite a bit."
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In order to get rid of the evil scientist's subordinates as much as possible, the five of them did not go to the hotel this time, but found an open space with no one there, built a house directly on it, and installed an alarm and defense system around it. Spend the last 24 hours here to meet the upcoming decisive battle.
The bald man and the waiter were arguing about how to name the team in the living room as usual, while Zhang Heng and the handsome man drank black tea on the balcony on the second floor, enjoying the short leisure before the war.
"It seems that I haven't told you Happy New Year yet." The beautiful man said.
"Um?"
"But it shouldn't be too late now, after all, it's only a few minutes past midnight in the real world, so thank you, I thought I would spend the Spring Festival alone, but the streets outside are empty and the shops are closed , I don’t know what to do, and I’m a bit depressed, but now I’m much better, there’s something to do to make people forget the depression, not to mention there are two or three fools downstairs... It seems like a good way to celebrate the New Year.”
Seeing that Zhang Heng was about to speak, she shook her head, "No, we have an agreement, you don't ask me why I don't go home, I don't ask why you suddenly raised your Lego assembly skills to such a high level, and you also know Considering the secret information related to so many copies, each of us has our own secrets that we don't want others to know, don't we?"
"Sounds fair enough, would you like some cookies?"
"Of course, I want blueberry flavor, or matcha, is that okay?"
Zhang Heng took off a corner of the table and skillfully put together a plate of cookies.
"Well, although I have accepted such a setting, I have to admit that it still feels a bit weird to watch you... produce food." The beautiful man picked up one of them and put it in his mouth, "... …Hmmm, it tasted surprisingly good, and considering we'd had radio-made steaks just two days earlier, I'd rate this one as a 7."
"Where is the remaining three-point deduction?"
"I can't help thinking about the missing corner of the table when I'm eating something, and worrying that I'm going to bite into a sawdust."
"I will pay attention next time." Zhang Heng said.
"No, I still want to know where the food I ate came from. If you don't let me see it, I can't help but think about the worse possibilities." The beautiful man finished eating the cookie in his hand, After a pause, "Fan."
"My surname is Fan, and my full name is Fan Meinan. Anyway, you already know the most difficult part. I think it's better for me to be more generous."
While the two were talking, the bald man and the waiter rushed upstairs, followed by the King of Destruction.
The three looked serious, "We are now facing the biggest crisis since the establishment of the team."
"Yeah, we've been discussing for a long time but still can't decide on the name of the team, none of us can convince anyone, so we need you to vote, we now have three alternate names, Movers, Demon Squad, and Wrecking King and His friends, these three names now have one vote each, and the Messenger has abstained, so use your votes carefully, for your votes will be decisive."
"Or call it the New Year's Eve game team." Zhang Heng said.
"New year? What year? It's only September now, uh... Is this the sequelae of your awakening? Has your cerebral cortex been damaged in any way, is it irreversible?"
"I like this name quite a bit, it's quite old-fashioned, two votes, so let's decide it according to the rules." Fan Meinan on the other side agreed.
"Wait... I didn't know that brain damage was contagious, are you having a muddled day, do we really have to call this name five months in advance? We're even three months away from New Year's Day, Oh my god... Can you imagine such a scene, before the battle, we stand in front of the enemy and exchange names, I said we are the New Year's Eve game team, the other side will definitely complain about our team name, I may even get A debuff that halves combat power..."
"Don't care too much about other people's opinions, just do your own thing well." Zhang Heng patted the bald man on the shoulder, "Rest early, we have a big battle tomorrow."
"No, I still have to design action badges, but this time it will save trouble, I guess I only need to find a bunch of blessings to paste on everyone's back." The bald man complained, "I don't know People thought we were Fuwa."
Thanks to LebronKings and Jueyu Bianfeng for their rewards~