"Strange, why aren't they chasing after us?"
Yu Yan could not help but turn her head around to take a look when she heard the sound of hooves rapidly weakening behind her. She then pulled on the reins in surprise and stopped. "They're going back again …"
Happy slowly slowed down, and his Hoof Shadow ran one round to Yu Yan's side.
At the horizon of the dark grassland, the light from the torches was rapidly diminishing and weakening. It was clear that the majority of the troops were preparing to return to camp …
When he saw this, he could not help but put on a surprised and bewildered expression.
It was indeed strange!
Logically speaking, since most of the Cavalrymen had been lured out, they should have chosen to chase after the Cavalrymen's corpses.
The abnormality was a demon!
Happy's gaze focused, and he cast it on a scout's ambush spot not too far away that he had just discovered. His eyes sparkled for a while before he said to Yu Yan, "Oh well, that's all for today. Prepare to leave!"
"Ah … oh."
Even though she had agreed to it, Yu Yan was clearly somewhat disappointed.
When Happy revealed his true identity, she was very surprised and delighted, but he had to return to the camp in less than half an hour, so it was clear that he did not enjoy himself to the fullest.
When he noticed that Yu Yan was in low spirits, Happy felt his heart clench a little.
Xu Xin had taken care of him for a long period of time in real life. Even if she was on holiday, she would quickly come to the base to take care of him. This was the first time they met in the game, and they might have to part ways the next day. After all, this was an enemy camp, and he could not treat it as his own backyard, where he could come and go as he pleased. If he left this place, he would definitely have to throw himself into the quest Mu Clan had previously planned.
It had been more than a year since he last saw Xu Xin in the game, and he was a little reluctant to part with her.
"Forget it. One night should not be a problem."
Happy made the decision in his heart.
Even though he had already deduced that there were only two reasons for the Mongolian cavalier battalion to return. Either the higher ups in the enemy camp had noticed something and made arrangements, or the evil cult elites had personally taken action!
But Happy was not very afraid. There were indeed not many people in the enemy camp who could make him wary.
Aside from Martial Paragon Bi Xuan, Evil King Shi Zhixuan, and Empress Yin Zhu Yuyan, these three elites at the peak of Myth Realm who could pose a threat to him, the others might not be able to do anything to him.
As for the others, although it was troublesome, it was only because they were at the rear of the enemy's camp. They wouldn't be able to gain any advantage if they fought here …
If he insisted on leaving, no one would be able to stop him.
"If this is an incredibly difficult quest, an elite like the Evil King should not be in such a hurry to show up on the first day. Let's see who it is."
Happy voiced out his thoughts.
Yu Yan was first delighted, but she immediately shook her head like a rattle-drum.
"Let's go back. What if we attract those three people? Let's not take the risk … "
"Since I've decided to stay, I'm confident that I won't be killed."
When Happy said those words, he was filled with confidence.
Because right now, even peerless martial artists at Evil King's level had Arhat Body, Nine Yang Divine Skill, Shifting Stars, and Ten True Dragon Styles, which one of them did not have the ability to protect his life? It would be very easy for him to block them for a while. Besides, he also had True Nine Words Words, which he learned from Xu Zhiling.
There was one thing about Xu Xin that satisfied Happy the most, and that was that once he made a decision, the girl would quietly support him.
He nodded and prepared himself for battle. Then, he charged into the scout's field of vision without bothering to hide his presence.
Bang!
A bright red signal flare once again cut through the night sky!
…
The dazzling red signal flare illuminated the dark plains, and this scene was displayed on the screen of a huge base. Even though the duo's conversation could not be heard on the screen, there were more than ten workers dressed in white trench coats standing under the screen of the base.
"No matter what, he's the strongest player in the Chinese server. He has five ultimate techniques, and he has the ability to kill Myth Realm martial artists. It's no wonder why he's so confident."
The leader of the group was a gentle young man. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he put on an indifferent expression. "But forget about the fact that he charged to the back of the enemy camp on the first day of the war, he even dared to expose his tracks repeatedly and not leave the enemy camp. Does he really think that war is a game? What sort of evaluation did the system give him?"
Right when he finished speaking, someone in the group behind him answered, "Class S, the verdict was made one minute ago.
The verdict was made one minute ago. "
"That's pretty high."
The bespectacled man frowned without batting an eyelid.
"How many choices do you have?"
"Three."
The person who spoke took a step forward and tapped a few times on his wrist. The scene on the screen instantly changed to a spot one thousand feet away from the plains. There was a man who flew swiftly under the night sky like a huge bat. He was awe-inspiring, cold, and ruthless, and his face was perfectly fused together. At first glance, it would cause others to shudder.
The worker continued answering.
"The first choice is to send Wan Wan and Yang Xuyan. The success rate of stopping them is 1.3%.
"The second choice is to have Bi Xuan's disciple lead a group of heavy-armored cavaliers to chase them away. The success rate is also very low.
"Demon General Zhao Deyan is the military adviser for this mission. He is the strongest Myth Realm martial artist below the four top-class elites. The success rate is 80%."
"…"
The bespectacled man nodded quietly.
With each mission, their headquarters would carry out macro-control over the progress of the game. At the same time, only during this time could they interfere with the people at the top of the game to ensure that the game could operate normally. Of course, only the people who were involved in the mission would be affected.
However, each mission would be supervised by people from different organizations to prevent anyone from affecting the balance and fairness of the game for personal gain.
This time …
He was one of the people who was sent to supervise this time's control.
To ensure that the mission could be carried out normally, he told everyone that no matter how fierce the battle at the frontlines was, they must not lose the camps on both sides.
All those who were involved were to be given the highest difficulty rating and choice within the limits allowed by the system.
But what they did not expect was …
The first person who jumped out was Happy!
"The strongest player in the Chinese server, huh? Let me see how you'll handle him this time. Zhao Deyan is not someone those two old men who have just entered Myth Realm can compare to. Besides, there's no terrain on the plains that we can use." The man with the glasses narrowed his eyes a little, because he could already see a man and a woman appearing in Zhao Deyan's field of vision on the screen.
'Found them!'
"Li Mei."
The man with the glasses turned his head a little and looked at a pretty woman with her arms crossed over her chest while staring at the screen.
"You keep saying that Happy is the strongest in the world and that he's stronger than India's Snake King Gupta, Vietnam's Life and Death Fist Asura, Russia's Lion Bear Mark, and Mongolia's Strength of Nine Bulls, Ralston.
"…"
The pretty woman outside the crowd did not even bat an eyelid. She just moved her red lips faintly.
"I haven't seen those people you mentioned truly defeat Myth Realm martial artists either."
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