Chapter 682 Everyone Wants to Win

Although he thought about the hard times he had gone through, he still couldn't accept that there was a Originator beside him who had reached C level in just over three months. However, the eldest young master still shook his head and looked at the opposite side, which was probably also surprising. Suddenly there was a C-level Ye Sheng in their night game, who gave him a confident smile.

"Or tell me the real reason why you want to give up victory in the National War?"

After the eldest young master said these words, everyone else recovered from the shock of Fangran's promotion. Although the reason Ye Sheng said before was very reasonable, they still felt that Ye Sheng could not be so easy. If you give up the victory of the national war.

Not careful, just understanding.

Unexpectedly, his previous reasons would be undermined by Fangran's sudden promotion to C level. Ye Sheng glanced at Fangran, who was covering his mouth and restraining him because he was talking about business. It looked like he had been kidnapped. Fangran was silent for a moment, then closed his eyes and shook his head gently, his burgundy hair swaying.

"Sorry, I can't tell."

"Okay, let's change our thinking. What should we do if we really want to give up the victory in this national war?"

As if he guessed that Ye Sheng would not tell the real reason, the eldest young master spread his hands and smiled. He had experienced many battles at the negotiation table, so this problem would not trouble him.

"The preparations on the European side are almost complete. Do you want us to skip the pigeon release on the opposite side?"

Hearing what he said, Ye Sheng also felt a headache. From the time she received the call, it was already too late. It was impossible for them to face the royal court who had prepared for the national war, that is, to unite several The country's local forces, the largest official organization representing the EU, made such ridiculous and unreasonable statements as 'we give up'.

"The national war will continue as usual, but I hope everyone can give up the idea that they must win, and just stop there with a normal and peaceful mentality..."

"That means we still have to appear, right?"

But before Ye Sheng could finish speaking, the eldest young master leaned back and spread his hands, as if he had waited for something he wanted to hear.

"That's fine then."

"No, what I mean is that you don't have to force yourself to pursue victory."

As if he had guessed the eldest young master's plan, Ye Sheng said something helplessly, and saw him smile. He looked like he had no intention of giving up at all, and would definitely try his best when he went out to fight. He spoke in a frivolous tone:

"But it's up to us to judge the extent. Of course, only we know whether we push ourselves or not."

"etc..."

"Yesheng..."

Seeing this, Ye Sheng was anxious and seemed to want to say something else, but Su Su beside her gently held her hand and looked at her gently, which made Ye Sheng stunned.

"Everyone knows that you have reasons that you can't say, but, Yesheng, our night bureau is a whole, there is no reason for you to bear everything alone."

"Xusu, listen to me, this national war is really..., in short, we can't let everyone be affected by my desire to win..."

"Who said you're the only one who wants to win?"

Ye Sheng, who originally wanted to try harder to dissuade everyone, was stunned when he heard Su Su's words with a gentle smile.

"When you choose to join a force, you will naturally have a corresponding sense of belonging and honor, so you will naturally want to win the national war."

When Ye Sheng said these words, he saw that the usually calm and natural recovery turned slightly serious and calm, and said words that were a bit explosive.

"I also want to win the national war."

"That's right, it's not just you, Sister Sheng, who wants to win the national war,"

Su Qun looked at the Tang Dao Daosui he had put aside, and raised his gaze to look into Ye Sheng's eyes.

"Every one of us wants to win."

"It's just that, hey, I've long disliked those guys in Europe. They are not very powerful, but they are pretentious nobles who have a very high airs."

Fang Shu, who was saying this while using a strong man-lock, showed an obvious contemptuous ridicule on his face, causing Fang Ran, who was locked in his arms, to stare at him speechlessly.

I thought that this guy must be inflated because he is now A-level.

"So, Ye Sheng, just give up. This national war is not just your business, and in the final analysis..."

Listening to the words of others, the eldest young master raised his chin aggressively and said something that was no less worthy of a beating than Fang Ran just now.

"I have whatever I want, and I have never experienced such a failure since I was a child."

Then, he was instantly hit by Mucheng’s ‘disgusting blow’ with half-open eyes and a calm tone of voice...

"Wow...it's really a standard speech for a playboy villain..."

"Can I shock him..."

"Hey, those two over there, I heard it."

...

Seeing everyone in the night game gathered in front of him, smiling and saying these words to himself, Ye Sheng suddenly felt a little dazed,

Then Hua Ling held her hand tightly, as if he wanted to lend her strength to get rid of her anxiety.

"Sister Sheng, we will definitely win this time."

Seeing this scene, Fangran also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Okay, okay, it's time for us to discuss the tactical arrangements for the national war."

He clapped his hands and signaled to move on to the next topic. The eldest young master glanced at Emma behind him. The cold iceberg beauty nodded slightly, and then a mechanical glimmer flashed in his eyes.

The device in the corner of the rest area on the second floor of the villa lights up, and a large virtual wall screen is projected.

"If Brother Fang Ran takes part in the C-level battle, it should be an aristocratic duel like the last A-level battle where the other party sends one person."

"The C-class members sent by the EU Royal Court this time should not change. They are still Leonidas, Neil and Edgar. But objectively speaking, with Fangran's strength as he has just entered the C-class, he will not be able to compete with any of them. It’s probably very difficult to win.”

Su Qun made an analysis objectively and calmly. At the same time, the appearance of three European participants appeared on the virtual projection wall, and various collected information was displayed in detail next to it.

Just listening to Su Qun's words, the eldest young master was slightly ashamed and speechless:

"For a newcomer who has just awakened for more than three months and is already C-level, Suqun, do you still want to ask Brother Fangran to win one for you..."

"Uh-huh!"

Fangran, whose mouth was covered by the alchemist, could only make a terrible sound of "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" While completely unable to express his opinions, he looked at the three handsome and different foreigners on the virtual wall in a daze.

They are the opponents that their country will face in the war...?

"Anyway, let's just give brother Fangran more experience. Let's go through the C-level battle, and what comes next is the most important event."

The eldest young master picked up the coffee cup and snapped his fingers. The information on the screen changed and three European participants appeared again!

"This time the B-level players are still me, Magician and Mu Cheng. Are you two okay?"

"No, by the way, can I take back the games and consoles in my room that I don't have?"

Mucheng, who was watching coldly next to Fangran, still gave a concise and clear answer while adding his own desires and requests without any politeness.

"I'll have someone pack it up and send it over for you,"

The aura of a wealthy young man was understated. The eldest young master drank his coffee and looked at the magician on the other side.

"What about you, Magician?"

"Haha, are we going to play against the Western participants again? It's really exciting."

Under the neat suit, the magician's mature and elegant face smiled slightly, making people instantly feel extremely reliable. The eldest young master looked at this one of the few people who could make him feel less masculine, shook his head and laughed:

"I don't think Ignat, who was 'defeated' by you in the last national war, would think so."

"By the way, haven't there been any new personnel joining the EU Royal Court in the past few years?"

On the other side, Hua Ling looked at the familiar faces on the virtual wall and raised his beautiful and delicate eyebrows.

"Probably not. After all, it is difficult for members of the official force to join without being known to the outside world. Excluding the possibility that the other party also has members who have improved their ranks like Xiao Qingning, the personnel of the other party in this national war should not change. Ai Ma, is there any information about new members joining the EU Royal Court in recent years?"

Hearing Hua Ling's question, Su Xus looked at the three B-level participants of the European Union Royal Court on the screen. In the last national war, they all lost to the members sent by the Night Bureau. At the same time, he expressed his judgment.

She looked at Emma who had been standing quietly behind the eldest young master. Although she had told her not to care about her identity, she always kept silent on such occasions.

"In all the information that can be found on the night network, there is no news of new members joining the royal court."

Unlike the somewhat mechanical voice in the night game, Emma's original words were the same as ordinary people's, only slightly unemotional and calm.

"Then will I have to face that troublesome guy Chris again this time..."

I don’t know why, when she said this, Mu Cheng, who was wearing a small cloak, sounded an octave grayer than usual, and her eyes were dry as if she were dead. This made Jota beside her say in a low voice. :

"There's nothing we can do about it...Sister Chengzi, your ability is that of the legendary King Arthur in Europe...and his is that of the Knights of the Round Table..."

"Xiao Quanjia, you are so annoying, shut up."

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"But having said that, most of those who are willing to join the official organization Royal Court are indeed guys who have the spirit of noble chivalry engraved in their bones, so we can't rule out the fact that the other party actually won in the end because they felt that the B-class and C-class lost to us last time. Losing face, this substitution is to try to regain the possibility of honor.”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!?"

While continuing to forcefully lock the man down, Fang Shuzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered. Fang Shuzhi spoke out his opinion as if he understood the other person very well. Fang Ran, who was still covered by him in his arms, looked at him with wide eyes, letting the other person know. Gou Yu on the side was slightly ashamed.

Captain, the shock in your heart that 'you can actually make such a reliable guess' is written on your face...

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