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　　Erica thought confidently.

　　"I think we need to have a good talk."

　　Erica stroked her blond hair and said, "My name is Erica Browntree, as you know, a magic society affiliated with Milan, with a copper frame!?/p>

　　"What about you, boy~"

　　Erica makes a formal self-introduction.

　　"My name is Nangong Shuoyue."

　　"Chinese people."

　　The smiles of the two overlapped, laughing like two little foxes stealing chickens.

　　To some extent, the two do have some similarities.

　　There are certain principles in the heart that must be adhered to, and the mind is delicate and good at judging people's hearts.

　　The biggest difference may be that Erica is too young compared to him, and she is a little crooked in the process of growing up.

　　Ten minutes later, the two sat at a storefront, and then began a formal game.

Chapter [-] Erica's Last Pride

　　"game?"

　　Erica gave a strange smile.

　　"Yes, any means, as long as you can beat me, I will give you the information you want."

　　Nangong Shuoyue smiled and said, "In order to prevent you from losing motivation, I can reveal a little bit."

　　"The matter in Sardinia has something to do with the god of disobedience~"

　　Nangong Shuoyue's light words made Erica get serious.

　　The eyes revealed no longer laziness and playfulness, but seriousness.

　　"Oh huh?"

　　Erica narrowed her eyes.

　　"From me, you can get any news~"

　　Nangong Shuoyue smiled.

　　"That young man is related to the God of Disobedience?"

　　Erica asked tentatively.

　　"I can tell you unequivocally, yes."

　　Nangong Shuoyue nodded and said, "He has the potential to become a new fool."

　　Fool...

　　The so-called fool is someone who takes action against God.

　　The moment they saw God, everyone would be intimidated by that terrifying concept, so they gave up their shot.

　　But only fools can't see the difference in strength clearly, and challenge with less than [-] in [-] winning rate.

　　In the end, whether it was a miraculous victory or a defeat, no one knows.

　　And the fool in Nangong Shuoyue's words is a god-killer!

　　"Huh~"

　　Erica sneered, with a confident smile that resembled arrogance on her face.

　　"You said that young man can become a godslayer?"

　　Erica sneered.

　　"It's just potential."

　　Nangong Shuoyue spread her hands, and then said: "To be honest, the gap between humans and gods is too great, and it is almost impossible for humans to kill them."

　　"Even a great knight who holds the privilege of divine annihilation is nothing more than a soldier when the godslayer is really serious, and he can't compete with the godslayer on the same stage."

　　This sentence made Erica's eyes narrow, and her sense of Nangong Shuoyue changed a little.

　　"All right."

　　Nangong Shuoyue said: "This is the end of the free information. If you want to get more detailed information, you can use your strength to speak."

　　To be honest, Nangong Shuoyue has revealed a lot of information.

　　A boy related to the god of disobedience and the potential to become a fool.

　　These two sentences have already revealed the information that there is a god of disobedience in Sardinia.

　　But the more so, the less likely Erica will give up.

　　She needs more detailed information.

　　"interesting."

　　Erica snorted lightly, and then said: "Although I am a little embarrassed, I will use my best skills to defeat you in one fell swoop!"

　　"If you can do it~"

　　Nangong Shuoyue spread her hands, silently provoking.

　　There was a spark between the two until two hours later...

　　click...

　　Erica leaned on the chair, her face shaking.

　　"Impossible, it's impossible..."

　　Erica murmured, refusing to accept reality.

　　"All kinds of card games, dice, chess..."

　　Nangong Shuoyue smiled and said, "100/0, what a sad statistic."

　　"Why, why are you so strong."

　　Erica said in disbelief.

　　"As long as you stick to 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats every day, plus a 10-kilometer run, you can also become light!"

　　Nangong Shuoyue's teeth reflected slightly, which made Erica feel a chill.

　　"Bullshit!"

　　Erica slapped the table hard, and it seemed that her mind was broken.

　　But to Nangong Shuoyue's surprise, Erica took a deep breath and calmed down.

　　In a good mood.

　　Although it's a little crooked and a little arrogant of a noble lady, it's not a big deal.

　　"I have fully understood this, this kind of game has no chance of winning against you."

　　Erica smiled confidently and said, "But what about the scope of the game?"

　　"What do you think is a game?"

　　Nangong Shuoyue said with a smile, "Based on you, what I identify with from my heart is the game."

　　He couldn't be deceived. Looking at Nangong Shuoyue's eyes, Erica knew that she couldn't deceive him.

　　This annoyed her for a while.

　　"But as a lady, it's not without privileges."

　　As soon as the words changed, Nangong Shuoyue smiled and said, "The scope of the game—"

　　"what ever."

　　Nangong Shuoyue also showed a confident smile.

　　Erica also discovered something in the process of playing games with Nangong Shuoyue, Nangong Shuoyue is very confident.

　　Arrogant even.

　　More arrogant than her, and better than her.

　　According to her observations, Nangong Shuoyue did not rely on special magic, or cheating methods such as spirit vision to win her.

　　Instead, she used her eyesight, hand strength, brain power, and psychological control over her to crush her.

　　Facing Nangong Shuoyue's eyes, Erica felt like she was naked and was completely seen through.

　　Inside and out, all.

　　It is precisely because of this powerful strength that he is arrogant.

　　Erica had already guessed that Nangong Shuoyue would agree, and even her younger daughter's posture was deliberately revealed.

　　Nangong Shuoyue can also see through this, but Nangong Shuoyue eats this set.

　　The game between two people is not just games, but also psychology.

　　Erica already has a basic understanding of Nangong Shuoyue.

　　So this method is used.

　　Those two hours of defeat became the cornerstone of her victory.

　　Erica is so confident.

　　Another two hours...

　　"Muli, Muli has to tear..."

　　Erica spit out her soul from her mouth as if she was burned out.

　　Without the slightest graceful gesture, in these two hours, she lost her doubts about life.