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Beautiful sunny days always make people want to drive outdoors.

Starting from yesterday morning, I enjoyed a brief golf aristocracy. I found a Bugatti I liked from the garage. I drove illegally through the deserted nature reserve. I occasionally stopped to take off my sunglasses at the beautiful forest grassland. Take photos as a souvenir,

After enjoying himself to the fullest, the eldest young man returned to the road and put one hand on the car door to welcome the warm wind. Finally, he enjoyed dinner at a nearby luxury hotel.

There was no tension at all about being in the middle of a national war, and it looked like he was taking the opportunity to take a vacation.

On the virtual screen, they watched him idle until nearly noon before driving towards central London again. Everyone in the viewing room was speechless in a nervous and worried atmosphere.

"This guy is still the same, he hasn't changed at all."

Seeing everyone here feeling uneasy as they had no clue about the participants in the Royal Court, and seeing the young master over there looking calm and unhurried, Hua Ling gritted his teeth in helplessness.

On the other two sides of the virtual screen, the magician has activated an unknown ability, and his figure disappears from the screen, but the empty but still locked and moving picture still tells everyone that he is heading towards the city that is not far away. Rush somewhere.

As for Mucheng, she is still hanging out at the airport far away from the center of London....

Time moved forward slowly. Fangran looked at the young master who was enjoying the feeling of the Bugatti pushing his back in the speeding gears, and asked a little strangely:

"By the way, when there's no battle, are we just going to wait like this?"

Qing Ning, who was biting a donut next to her, still confident even after hearing Su Qun's analysis, glanced at Fang Ran as a matter of course:

"Do you think you will always be like Fangran? This is the situation in a normal national war. It was calm before encountering an opponent, but..."

And the words have not yet been spoken!

Tower Bridge!

This suspension bridge in London, England spans the Thames River. It is the first bridge from the Thames Estuary to connect the north and south districts of London as a whole. It is one of the most famous symbols of London.

And on the virtual screen, the picture of the young master was at the moment when he was driving a Bugatti across the city of London and was about to cross the Thames River from the famous Tower Bridge...

On the top of the tower, the power far exceeded Neil's previous power. Without any warning, the particle cannon erupted into a red light that instantly dimmed the surrounding light!

Under the power that neither the magnetic field nor the armor could protect, this multi-million dollar luxury car was directly annihilated and melted to create a hole, and then exploded!

Then in the thick smoke of the flames, holding a light blue shield, taking off his sunglasses and helplessly spreading his hands, the young master looked towards the opposite side of the world-famous Tower Bridge in London. A figure with a micro-fusion furnace beam weapon attached to his arm emerged from the tower. Jumping off the top, the Thames River flows under the two of them.

"Oh my, it's really a luxury to say hello with such an expensive disposable weapon when you come up..."

The light wall of the light blue shield slowly disappeared, and the mechanical unit guarding the nickname - Oath appeared behind the eldest young master. The cold and majestic machine was completely opposite to the smile with his hands spread out:

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that my opponent this time would be you again, Simon."

The beam weapon, which is almost as big as a telegraph pole as tall as a person, is emitting white smoke like a steamer. Although it has been equipped with a cooling device, it seems that the effect is not ideal.

Expensive and luxurious clothing perfectly blends with his own temperament. The handsome and cold foreign man threw away this weapon and took out the silk scarf from his breast pocket to wipe it. Compared with various technological auxiliary functions, it showed his nobility and elegance. More important glasses.

"It's just an unfinished trial work. Meaningless and worthless luxury is the last thing a person with wealth should do. Don't put me and people like you in the same category, and..."

Putting on his delicate and accurate glasses again, the foreign man's eyes reflected the almost opposite figure on the other side of Tower Bridge, and his voice was cold:

"Don't get me wrong,

I'm here specifically to wait for you. "

...

"Simon..."

In the night game viewing room, facing the sudden encounter with the eldest young master, Fang Shuzhi called out his name with eyes darkened, feeling something bad about the unfolding of this situation.

"I remember he was..."

On the sofa in the back, Fangran looked at Simon's profile that was magnified on the screen, and remembered that this was the person the opponent had expected to send out during the night game at the previous combat meeting.

But even after seeing this member of the royal court who they expected to appear, all the night game members present did not become relaxed. On the contrary, they became more burdened because of his overly upright interception.

"He seems to be very hostile to the eldest young master..."

On the virtual screen at this moment, under the beam that hit the particle cannon and directly destroyed Bugatti, even Fangran could feel the strong smell of gunpowder between the two at this moment, and when he heard his words, he also felt an unreasonable tension. Feeling that Qing Ning was not in the mood to enjoy sweets anymore, she explained to him:

"Because like the eldest young master, in reality he is also the boss of the consortium behind several large European companies. He is also a scientist. As a cold elite who is strict with himself, he hates the indulgent and playboy character of the eldest young master. It is simply unacceptable for our dignity to lose to him in the sub-national war."

"And apart from this, whether it is personality, work style or even the direction of technological capabilities, the two are completely opposite. They are not even remotely similar, as if they are incompatible."

...

"ho~..."

London's Tower Bridge, above the Thames River. Hearing Simon's words that he was waiting for himself, the eldest young master gave a meaningful tone of surprise, then raised the corners of his mouth without panic and lowered his smile:

"So you have indeed joined your companions faster."

After saying that, the eldest young master returned to his casual and frivolous manner, smiling like a playboy, without knowing how serious he was.

"I asked why there was no fighting all day yesterday. Mu Cheng's combat response was not detected on the radar and he did not encounter anyone else. It turns out that this is the case. It seems that someone interfered with Mu Cheng's intuition."

He looked at Simon who was face to face with him. This opponent, apart from being completely opposite to him in many places, was also somewhat similar to him in many other places. He told the truth.

"Neither Ignat nor Chris has the ability in this area, so... in order to avenge your shame this time, you really replaced it with someone else."

Hearing that the eldest young master immediately saw through the truth, Simon's face was calm. Although he was disgusted, he recognized the strength and wisdom of his opponent, so from the moment he appeared, he knew that this fact could not be concealed.

"The strongest among you is obviously Ignat, why are you the one who stays?"

"Forget it is a boring test. Apart from telling you that I am waiting here specifically to defeat you, I can only say that although the magician in your night game is very strong,"

Regarding the eldest young master's subtle temptation to find out how many people he had replaced, Simon's handsome and calm face did not waver at the same time as he misled. The blue light of technology lit up on the lenses and said coldly:

"But you have no chance of winning this battle!"

Behind him was the light of the same brewing technology. The eldest young master's hair was being blown around by the air current. Even though he was slightly curious and thoughtful when listening to the confident tone of the other party, on the surface, he still wanted to raise the corner of his mouth with a sharp sneer:

"Then the little girl who was sent with Zero to ride White Wings in the last game, you must be thinking the same thing."

"Silly provocation!"

The moment he was left speechless, Simon's momentum reached its peak, and the moment his emotions burned in his cold voice, he looked at the noisy figure in the air on the opposite side of Tower Bridge,

The two technicians' spaces are opened at the same time!

The precision, neatness, detail and flawlessness can be seen in the armor that pursues the beauty of single combat power. It looks like a sci-fi humanoid that is over two meters long. The body is wrapped in it and the system is activated. At the end of the loading of various weapons, the armored head The light is on!

Oath, destruction, intrusion, sniping, interception... Mechanical units swarmed out one after another. Various models were staggered and equipped together like a legion on an expedition. The moment the position was filled, it was to maximize the value of money and technology. Comprehensive ability expression!

The moment the completely opposite technological directions of the two sides unfolded on both sides of Tower Bridge in London, the shock was overwhelming and the firepower was full!

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