Chapter 733: Ray the road

"Monet is not going to play anymore, we should do it!"
Claire kept urging her younger brother. Now that Fuya is only one person away from her, it is definitely the best time to start with Fuya.
"The black hook is now... throw the anchor to the opposite highland!"
"Throw and throw it! Caught the opposite sword!"
"Second!"
It is a pity that no matter how loudly Claire warns his younger brother, let him know that he came here to kill Fia, not to play the Holy Spirit.
But at this moment Monet's soul seems to have been ingested by the battlefield of the Holy Spirit.
His soul seems to have entered the body of the captain with the anchor, playing with other comrades on this dangerous battlefield.
"Mo...nai."
Claire is very uncomfortable with this feeling. She usually listens to her brother regardless of what she says, but only in matters involving the Holy Spirit.
"Sister can ask you to be quiet now? Now is a very important highland team battle."
Monet finally replied to her sister, but this sentence made Claire completely into the state of anger.
When she wants to use the tough means to compete for control of the body... she finds that she simply can't grab her brother.
In Monet's soul, a strong willpower was lifted to suppress Claire.
This is the first time Claire failed to gain control of the body.
"You can go to the high ground! Destroy the opposite base directly!"
Monet shouted out loudly, and the five heroes swept all the defensive buildings of the enemy directly to the opposite center crystal.
The fragile crystal couldn't bear the powerful destructive power of the five heroes, and it shattered into debris after less than ten seconds of support.
This victory allowed the Fuya Knights to defeat each other with a three-to-zero absolute crushing record!
"Won!"
Monet excitedly stood up from the position and raised his hands and shouted, but his hands just lifted up and stopped there.
Because the control of this chaotic demon body has been taken away by her sister.
Claire walked toward Fuya, who was also in the silent hall. The bed where Fuya was sitting suddenly floated at this time...
She speeded up her pace to chase out the silent hall, but the moment she stepped out of the silent hall, almost pierced the cheers of the chaotic demon eardrum and let Claire's footsteps stop.
Claire looked up and looked around. More than half of the audience in the audience were shouting the same name, that is Fuya!
She didn't care about it at all, and Claire reached into the pocket of her clothes and touched a glass bottle.
The order of the Coinco bishop is to throw the glass bottle near the place of Fuya, and the rest of the work will be handled by other judges present.
The bottle contains an unknown liquid medicine. If it is in the silent hall, Claire only needs to take it out and open the bottle and throw it at Fuya.
But after Monet sat in the position, Claire could not regain control of the chaotic demon body.
Now that she is outside the silent hall, Fuya is not far from her.
There should be no problem.
‘Clyly, stop! ’
When she was ready to start, she heard a voice in her mind, which came from Nolan and the judge bishop she was connected to.
Claire's movements stiffened, and at this moment of rigidity, a middle-aged man with a slap in the face appeared between her and Fuya.
Who?
Claire took a step back in the subconscious, and the middle-aged man glanced at Clery with a pure gold erect.
His vision seems to have passed through the body of the chaotic demon, locking in Claire and Monet, who are crouching in consciousness.
The commentary on the field...
When Claire came back, she found that this man was the commentary of the Holy Spirit game.
"Sister, he is also the host of the "Interview" program of Farosi. I have seen his show before."
"Shut up! I know!"
Claire usually uses the magic net when she is completely different from her brother Monet. Most of the time is listening to songs and watching some of the strange...
She also watched a few episodes of the episode of the Farosi TV station. She was surprisingly fond of the smashing questions asked by the host.
But Claire doesn't remember that his pupil is a golden erect like a lizard.
"But your sister, you forgot the interview with Miss Caroline? Not talking about the court to do something... bad things." Monet said to Claire with a very small voice.
"This has nothing to do with what we are doing now! Monet... Have you forgotten the hatred of your father and mother being killed by the Mozu? We are standing in this inhuman form, not just to..."
Claire didn't have time to say the word revenge, and the brass dragon took her hand.
The movement of the brass dragon was very fast. When she did not respond, the body of the chaotic demon was held by the brass dragon.
Are you going to be caught? The thought flashed through Claire's mind, but the next second brass dragon raised his hand.
"Because your favorite Xiao Fuya is still in trouble, so the opportunity of this interview is handed over to the Fuya Knights' Solo player!" Brass Dragon said.
"Take... interview? How to run a sister, I still... not ready yet."
Monet’s voice in his body consciousness is very confusing.
"..."
Claire looked at the corner of the auditorium where she sat with a judge bishop. He noticed Claire's gaze and shook his head immediately.
This time the assassination failed, just because my brother is too addicted to this game!
"As the wandering place of the Fuya Knights, Scroo's black hook and folding sword are undoubtedly revitalizing the rhythm of the whole line. I personally think that you are the second indispensable player in the team. What do you think before you advance to the final? Did the audience say it?"
And... the final?
Claire looked at Fuya, who was holding a pillow after the brass dragon, and her face seemed to read the words "When can I go home to sleep?"
This assassination plan failed, but tomorrow's final is still an opportunity.
"I... will definitely win."
Claire gave the brass dragon the shortest answer with a positive voice.

Is it a victory directly when I come up? The gap between self-confidence and arrogance is not great. I hope that this player will not bury himself.

The brass dragon loosened Claire's hand and did not wait for Claire to figure out what was going on. He turned and interviewed another player.