I became the President of the Federation by perfumery

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Lanyi and the cripple turned their gazes to Angelia.

Zuo Lanyi and the cripple looked at each other, smiled warmly, and his eyes darkened a bit.

An Si wanted to yell.

First, I was absent from the exam, and then I finally got a team, so I didn't take the exam again?

Pointing at Angelia, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, without saying a word.

Angelia sobbed: "Those two people, those two people..." She pointed to the name of the Starlight team's cultivation and leader.

Zuo Lan walked up to her side.

Everyone knows the current situation. No one has ever entered the arena and even quit the match due to stage fright.

If he really retired from the competition, not only would it become a joke, but everyone in Tianshuibi would have no chance of turning over.

Zuo Lan half-bowed and put his hand on Angelia's shoulder.

The girl had thin shoulders, Zuo Lanyi's actions gave her both strength and oppression.

She was very close to Zuo Lanyi, and could clearly see the madness in Zuo Lan's eyes.

The fire in his eyes could burn through her timid and hesitant heart.

"I always understand the hardships you have suffered."

In Zuo Lanyi's words, there was a hint of coaxing.

"If you really withdraw from the competition, you don't have to feel regretful. The big deal is that you won't be a trainer in this life. It's enough to be safe and happy."

"Although it may not be safe in the future, there may be some sufferings to endure in the future. But life is hard, just bear it. Life in this world is nothing more than 'tolerance' and 'suffering', don't you think?"

Zuo Lanyi was extremely gentle.

"What is Bai Xue's training for so many years? Angelia, you are a girl from a big family. There is always a way out. Of course you have the right to give up."

"When the time comes, go home, get married, be a docile mistress for the rest of your life, learn to treat your illegitimate children as if they were your own, and you will always win some respect from your husband. A lifetime of exhaustion can be considered stable."

"At that time, you will definitely thank yourself now. After all, comforting your life for a lifetime is something that many people can't ask for."

"What do you think?" Zuo Lanyi patted Angelia on the shoulder, "Let your brother accompany you to retire, let's go."

Angelia's face froze.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, she opened her mouth, and finally squeezed out a voice: "No."

"I'm going to the field."

she says.

"I have studied for so many years, but I have never passed the No.2 exam. I didn't study for so many years just to endure and die for the rest of my life!"

"Angelia." As soon as Zuo Lan called her name, he was extremely gentle, and he praised her, "Good boy."

"Your spiritual power is very strong, it is the life nourishment for you as a trainer. And your ability has long been beyond the scope of students."

Otherwise, Zuo Lanyi would never take her to the arena, he could not protect himself, and he was not in the mood to do charity.

He said to her: "You can leave your name on the field, and even in history, write your page."

"Have you seen the arena?"

Zuo Lan stretched out his hand, crossed the spectator seats, and pointed to the empty arena that hadn't started yet.

It is very big and wide. Although it is only a qualification examination and is far from being as good as a high-level competition, it is also the latest bionic mimic environment technology, making the most realistic survival in the wild.

There are thunderstorms in the storm area, yellow sand in the sky in the dust area, rolling waves in the deep sea area, rampant wild animals in the grassland area, and endless plains...

In Angelia's ear, Zuo Lanyi said softly, "You live for this arena."

"……Um."

With a crying voice and firm eyes, Angelia turned her back and secretly wiped away her tears.

An Si then came forward and said in a low voice, "Thank you...I'm still worried that she won't."

He looked at the back of his sister, and saw a halo in the distance, reflected on her thin body.

Zuo Lanyi said those words in a pleasant way, which made An Si curious.

I chatted with Zuo Lanyi: "She was born for the game, what about you?"

Zuo Lanyi didn't speak.

At this time, the entry channel opens.

After the door opened, it showed that Tianshuibi landed in the plain area.

There is a vast expanse outside the door, the black land is boundless and far-reaching, and the stadium is close at hand.

As soon as Zuo Lan raised his hand, he tore off the scarlet cloak, revealing his body wrapped in black combat uniform.

"This arena."

Zuo Lan smiled lowly, raised her eyes, and looked outside, full of malice.

"It was made for me."

After finishing speaking, he threw away the cloak, strode forward, and headed straight for the approach passage.

He once gave his youth to the arena, and now he comes back, dressed in a mess, and his heart is stained with wind and frost.

Even so, it is ambitious.

Indomitable, fearless and invincible.

The cripple's low voice came from behind.

"After playing, cooperate with your sister and rush to the front to compete for resources."

An Si was so taken aback, and finally let out the breath he was holding back: "...he is really handsome, damn it. Did I tell you? I have always been his fanboy, back then he..."

The cripple pretended not to hear it.

His suspended wheelchair slowly floated past Ans: "Did he tell you the rules of piloting?"

Ans thought it was the pilot's professional code.

He hesitated and said back: "Honor is added to the body, bravery is the title, light..."

"What's this?"

The cripple frowned, with ferocious lines on his face, he waved his hand indifferently and explained: "His original words are——everything that can be robbed."

"Remember? Navigator rules."

Ans: "...Success."

After being speechless, he quickly got into the mech and put on a portable exoskeleton.

Contest--

Officially begin.

The audience at the arena had a sense of experience, and the audience on the star network was so bored that they were about to doze off.

[Is there anything else to watch in this game?As soon as I started, I was sleepy. 】

[This is a unilateral massacre!My ticket was bought for nothing, I came to watch the battle, not to watch the abuse...]

【Not for nothing!There are no prophets in the advanced competitions. There are prophets in this qualification exam, which is already picked up! 】

[What kind of pick up is this... The whole game is a garbage time game, so boring. 】

The commentary is still full of vitality, relying on the only highlights now to arouse the interest of the audience.

"Friends in the audience! This kind of competition for the qualification certificate exam was originally thought to be nothing to watch! But the Starlight team actually brought a prophet! And it's a twelfth-level perfumer!"

This is indeed a huge attraction.

Not only is it something to watch, it will be on the headlines of the Evening News of the Imperial Daily Entertainment News tomorrow.

Brother, the qualification certificate exam is like playing like Uncle Bing beating a primary school student.

You can, but you don't have to, you really don't have to.

[I don't understand what I'm doing...is this fair? 】

[Pay taxes to the royal family, and the royal family will take our money to hire a prophet for the son of the eldest princess? 】

[I'll download it first, and call me after the result. The 15-minute killing round is just enough for me to make a bag of nutrients. 】

The explanation is very positive.

"Perfumers have a full rank of fourteen. Now in the entire interstellar world, except for Professor Ludwig Alkwin, who reached the thirteenth rank five years ago, the most powerful perfumers are the masters of the twelfth rank. !"

"And this competition! Audience friends! You will rarely see a twelfth-level perfumer! Enter the competition as a prophet!"

The commentary continued: "The captain of Starlight is Tirami Mott, the young son of the Mott family, the youngest son of the eldest princess of the royal family! Looking at this resource allocation, it is not difficult to see how much little Mott is at home and in the royal family. Favored!"

"Little Mott's test taker, his helmsman! He is also a boss of the twelfth rank!"

"Friends from the audience! This competition will definitely be very exciting. We can see two twelfth-order bosses showing off their skills, and the first competition with Little Mott!"

The commentators started to growl.

Zuo Lan folded his arms, stood in the arena, and looked around: "That's great, the focus is on the opponent. Are we here to catch fish or to travel?"

Cripple directs the Ans brothers and sisters in the team channel.

"Leading. District 6 of the plain area, fight for the stronghold."

"Cultivate to keep up, half a mile slower, and deal with it as soon as it arrives."

"Where to go first?"

He asked Zuo Lanyi.

Zuo Lanyi said, "Not going anywhere. They are shameless, and they want to push the lineup announcement to half an hour before the match. Isn't it just to catch us off guard?"

"Did you hear that?" Zuo Lan asked the cripple.

What do you hear?

The sound of the audience.

There is a certain distance between the spectator seats in the arena, and the synchronous sensing equipment will transmit every move of the players in the arena to the spectator seats in time.

But there is no equipment to transmit the sound of the spectator seats to the arena.

On the contrary, a lot of isolation and shielding have been added, in order not to affect the performance of the players to the greatest extent.

But now, they can hear the noise in the arena.

It can be seen that the spectator seats have exploded, and the sound is so loud that Zuo Lanyi can still clearly hear it after layers of shielding.

"What kind of rubbish battle! Starlight has such a strong lineup, and Tianshuibi's side is completely blank!"

"Abusing the cooking game, I shouldn't see that the tickets for the qualification competition are cheap, so I just buy it!"

"Anyway, I didn't buy this ticket in vain. It's worth it to see how Xingguang crushes Tianshuibi!"

It's not just the audience who think so.

The prophet of starlight thought so too.

He came here only to help the young master of the Mott family, but now that he saw his opponent, he felt no pressure at all.

Not only was there no tension at all, but I went around the arena.

The arena is a barren star, and there is nothing to visit. The prophet was so bored that he was about to fall asleep, but he suddenly became alert.

The two rushed directly in front of him, startling the line judges on the sidelines.

Hei's movement was very neat and crisp, he was determined to be a Lianjiazi, he must be a navigator, but there was no mecha nearby.

The white one is a suspended wheelchair, with silvery white paint, on which sits an old man with a dark face.

The one in black is Zuo Lanyi.

He opened his mouth softly, and there was actually some praise in his tone: "The vigilance is very good."

This pissed off the Prophet.

Who are you?Who wants you to boast about alertness?

【How did he talk!Who is he! 】

[Let me check, Captain Tianshuibi, Achilles...the previous information is blank...you can't find any information in the school? 】

[Like a fake name, why is he wearing a mask?Hey, afraid of being too handsome to flash me? 】

Zuo Lan didn't wait for the prophet to speak, but instead waved his hand and asked, "Are you familiar?"

What are you familiar with?

The prophet was still vigilant and dazed, but he smelled a fragrance wafting from Zuo Lan's sleeve.

As soon as the incense came out, the prophet widened his eyes in shock.

With a frightened face, he stared straight at Zuo Lanyi.

The commentary will naturally not miss such a wonderful moment.

He sniffled vigorously during the commentary, and he was almost on the sensor before he smelled it: "It's citrusy! The top notes are orange, bergamot and iris! This fragrance is... this fragrance is orange blossom!"

"It's the masterpiece of this twelfth-order prophet! Orange Blossom!"

I rely on?

A little-known new team, a perfumer whose name he has never heard of, just entered the arena, and reproduced the masterpiece of the twelfth-level perfumer? !

The whole place is fried!

Anyone can see the purpose of Starlight's delay in announcing the lineup.

It's nothing more than to suppress the news that there are prophets in the Starlight team and there are two twelfth-rank bosses as much as possible, so that Tian Shuibi will be caught off guard.

Tian Shuibi's mentality collapsed, and the whole team was naturally in chaos after playing.

But looking at the appearance of Tianshuibi's captain Achilles, it doesn't look like his mentality has collapsed.His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his dark eyes fell on the prophet.

The sense of oppression made the prophet nervous, and he couldn't figure out where Achilles got the orange blossom.

Even more desperate, this means that Starlight's tactics have completely collapsed.

The lineup was delayed until half an hour before the game, and Tian Shuibi, who was extremely superior, was caught off guard.

But Tianshuibi let Xingguang know that the so-called tactic was a farce and joke only by relying on the orange blossom.

The Prophet even began to lose his tongue.

"The perfume you bought? No, you were locked away when the lineup came out! Did you mix it? Impossible, you don't have the materials, and it's only half an hour, you can't mix it at all!"

Zuo Lan flicked his cuffs.

Showing a devilish smile: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

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