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Chapter 464: Jagged blood who doesn't want to cooperate

From this moment on, the game officially began. The advantage of Wen Yan's team lies in the physical fitness of all three of them, and they all have some slight volleyball skills. And the team of Valut and others

Although Ennaya's body was a little worse, Ennaya's various ballistic trajectories were basically unable to catch them! In other words, the end point of the victory of this game was basically lies in Ennaya.

So the evenly match began, and the scores of the two teams rose alternately. Wen Yan smiled, but the people on the sidelines were greatly stimulated.

Xiu Li looked at the ground in the volleyball court with horror, which seemed to have been bombed by mortars one after another. "If we go up, we will definitely be beaten to death, right?"

"I think so..." Ilia's ability to accept is also very strong after all. She actually started to hold her chin and squint her eyes and watch the game on the court with relish.

On the other side, Royd whispered to Randy with a solemn face, "Who are these people? Why are they so powerful? Are you like them?"

Randy smiled bitterly, "If I change back to the right weapon, I might have the same destructive ability as them. But if I use a volleyball with my bare hands..."

"Is that true?" Royd also smiled bitterly, "What are their identities? Are they also hunters?"

"No." Randy's face was full of grimness. "If they were hunters, I would definitely know such strong strength, but I have never heard of these powerful and exaggerated people at all."

"In other words, the identities of these people are completely unknown..." Royd looked at the game in front of him with a caress. If these powerful people attacked in the city of Closebell, he could not imagine that it would cause it.

How turbulent it is. As of now, except for Wen Yan, he really doesn't know who will be able to stop them.

"No matter what, they should be Wen Yan's friends, right? You'd better not worry too much, right?" Ellie comforted her when she heard their conversation.

Royd smiled in front of him, "But... I really mind..."

When Ellie saw Royd's appearance, she could only sigh, "Okay, I'll go find Bell to ask about their identities later."

"Really? That's great!" Royd almost screamed happily when he heard Bell's words.

Ellie shook her head helplessly, "But with Bell's personality, don't have too much hope."

Royd was stunned for a moment, then remembered Bell's usual personality. If she didn't want Ellie to know, she would never say "Okay, I know, I can only hope Miss Bell can tell us."

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"Haha, it seems that Dubali and Ennaya are having fun." Sister Qi smiled and looked at Dubali and Ennaya who were sweating on the court. She could no longer remember her subordinates.

How long has it been since the Iron Fleet showed such an excited smile?

"Haha..." Nai'i'i's face, who had a cold face almost at any time, also smiled. "They don't usually play this kind of game."

"Yes..." Sister Qi sighed, "Nais, do you regret joining the Iron Fleet? Since you joined the Iron Fleet, there is almost no time to play."

"Why do you have this kind of thought?" Nyes asked curiously, "You saved us and taught us martial arts to let us find the way we should go in the future. How can we regret it?"

"Is that true?" Sister Qi's lips curled up, "I didn't expect that I became sentimental."

Nai Eis smiled, "The Lord is also a human being, sentimentality is not a bad thing..."

"Yes, I am also a human being." Sister Qi sighed habitually again.

"Master, I always feel that you have become a little impatient recently." Nai Ais looked at Sister Qi with a little strange. It is true that Miracle would not usually show such a thing. But as the Phantom Flame Project began, Sister Qi often showed this

A sad emotion.

"Is that true?" Sister Qi chuckled and said, "Nothing special, I just remembered something."

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"What's wrong? Can't you hold on?" Wen Yan laughed and smashed the volleyball into a blind spot to score!

Valot snorted coldly, "It's still early!"

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"It seems they are having a lot of fun." Bell smiled and watched Wen Yan and the others' game.

And Kenparella was next to Bell. "Haha, let them relax, after all, they will be tired for a long time."

Bell shook his head and narrowed his eyes, "I heard you are going to contact Tiexue?"

"Yes, that uncle is really as terrible as rumored~" Kenparella took a sip of the watermelon juice in her hand.

Bell chuckled, "What can you do if you are scary? Tell me, what have you talked about."

Speaking of the serious matter, Kenparela was a little more serious. "He seemed to have learned some of our plans from the Black Workshop."

"Planning Flame Project?" Bell's brow frowned. "So? Did he agree to Close Bell's independence?"

"It's a pity." Kenparella spread her hands. "He refused the offer very strongly."

"In other words, this is a completely meaningless contact?" Bell frowned even more.

Kenparella laughed again, "This is not the case. Except for Closebell, he said he could cooperate with our plan, but he had a request."

"Ha." Bell sneered, "I rejected our proposal and asked to join the plan? Is he too highly of himself?"

Looking at Bale who was domineering, Kenparella smiled bitterly in a rare way, "Miss Bale, I'm afraid he really has that qualification."

"What do you mean?" Bell, who was very upset, looked at Kenparella viciously, as if he couldn't say anything, just to make him look good.

"Don't underestimate the strength of the two major countries, the Empire and the Republic. Whether it is Yarside or Vandal, the heads of the two families have combat capabilities that are no less than the apostles, not to mention that the prime minister himself is not as strong as that of the power of the prime minister himself.

In the Apostles.”

"In other words, they have three apostolic-level combat power?" Bell frowned. "If you say that, then you have to add the Golden Rakshasa. Her strength is definitely top-notch. I think even I will definitely be

Not her opponent. But she has a great chance of standing on our side.”

"Not only that." Kenparella sighed, "In fact, there are some strengths in their army that are comparable to those of executors, although the number is actually not large."
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