Survival of the Nation: My luck was a tiny bit worse.

Soon, the golden light dissipated.

When Ou Yun looked down, he saw a small cloth bag about the size of his palm inside the box.

The material felt like silk, and a golden rope was tied around the opening of the bag.

Ou Yun was immediately puzzled, "What's this?"

When I took it out, it really was only the size of my palm.

When I opened it, I found a transparent powder with a hint of pink inside. It smelled sweet, like honey, and there was a milk ball inside.

He poured some Ou Yun into his hand, and good heavens, he almost choked.

Ou Yun's eyes widened in disbelief.

Oh my god, a golden supply crate!

This is what I got from my gold supply crate?

Does this live up to your gold-quality standards?

Leng Ruolan, standing to the side, looked on with a puzzled expression. "A bag?"

But it's different from the question mark in the European Games.

Her question mark points to the following:

What? Why is this tattered bag all the ridiculous props the boss is offering?

Or was it a prop packaged in this tattered bag?

Why is the props that the older brother is using packed in such a tattered bag?

Why is there no prestige at all?

Finally, the information panel, which appeared unusually slowly this time, leisurely floated up:

[Congratulations to the Dragon Kingdom player Ou Yun for winning the item: Love Brain Powder Illusion Powder Enhanced Version]

[Love-Brain Powder Illusion Powder Enhanced Version: Creatures covered in the powder will randomly fall in love with a nearby creature; the duration depends on their constitution.]

"..."

"..."

Leng Ruolan reacted quickly.

She glanced at Ou Yun, whose bag had already been opened, and instinctively kept her distance.

Ou Yun stared at Leng Ruolan—

"Holy crap?"

He blinked hard. "What is this thing?"

A flash suddenly appeared before Ou Yun's eyes.

Suddenly, it was as if the whole world had been filtered through a pink lens—

The trees are pink, the sky is pink, and even the cold team in front of us is pink.

"Ou Yun, are you alright?"

Just from the name, you can tell that the props this time are incredibly sinister—

Leng Ruolan was on high alert, and stopped using her professional title, addressing Ou Yun by his first name.

"Cold, Cold Team..."

really.

Ou Yun's expression suddenly became unpredictable, as if he were possessed. His once bright eyes suddenly narrowed as if bewitched.

He squinted and stared at her, observing her from the initial confusion when she received the item, to the bewilderment after being hit by it, and now to the euphoric feeling as the item took effect.

"hey-hey……"

A smile from Europe could mean the difference between life and death.

Then he strode towards her with an air of indifference, as if he didn't recognize anyone.

"Captain Leng..."

He approached.

He approached.

He recounted his story.

"Captain Leng, don't move, I want to say a few words to you..."

"..."

This terrified Leng.

Damn it, my brother, how come he gets pecked in the eye by a goose today, even though he's always been a hunter!

Can't we just wait patiently for the item descriptions before looking at them?

Although the situation is extremely urgent, isn't this fucking a bit too outrageous?!

"You, you stay away from me!!"

But the key point is... she doesn't seem to be able to actually do it.

This man is her good older brother, someone she personally acknowledged as her good older brother.

If we knock him unconscious now, wouldn't that weaken our forces? Aren't we going to have to face the Pangolin King later?

Are we just going to do nothing and just wait it out?

"..."

That would be better than just knocking them out!

The European Championship is fast approaching.

Leng Ruolan's eyes widened like copper bells as she stared intently at Ou Yun—

This person, seemingly possessed by a ghost, appeared before her.

He braced himself against the tree behind her with one hand, and gave a wicked smile.

"Bro, you smell so good..."

Leng Ruolan: ...

The pangolins, bewildered and impressed, watched: ...

Dragon Kingdom audience: ...

"Good news, Kyrie Irving treats Cold as a brother; bad news, Kyrie Irving treats Cold as a brother..."

"Now that we've covered the downsides, what about the upsides?"

"Wait a minute, since Boss Ou usually treats Captain Leng like a brother, and now he's fallen head over heels in love, can we interpret that as Boss Ou and Captain Leng being gay?"

"Upstairs, I'm fucking begging you."

"This is the seventh form of love!!"

"..."

But it's okay.

Leng Ruolan's rise to her current position in both the regular and irregular military forces is no accident—

If we're going to seek thrills, let's go all the way!

A faint smile appeared on Leng Ruolan's lips.

This laugh was truly like a silver bottle suddenly shattering and water gushing out, or iron cavalry charging out and swords and spears clashing.

Even viewers from China exclaimed: Goodness, after watching for so long, we almost forgot that Captain Leng is actually a great beauty!

Leng Ruolan covered her mouth with one hand, looking somewhat shy, and gently turned her face away.

Every frown and smile, every glance, was the culmination of twenty years of practice.

"European Express..."

His other hand clenched tightly, veins bulging, as he found the right angle—

"Bang!!!"

Uppercut!

"Get the hell out of here!!!"

This punch shattered the filter, broke through the limit, and pointed straight at the heavens.

Ou Yun let out a cry, took off from the spot, turned into a shooting star, and disappeared into the horizon.

Dragon Kingdom audience: ...

"Captain Leng, you went a bit too far!"

"It's alright, a beating is a sign of affection, a scolding is a sign of love."

"If that's the case, then Captain Leng must have been quite fond of President Ou all the time."

"Hilarious! Do you want this pampering from me?!"

Even the pangolins that had been watching the whole thing couldn't help but flinch.

The pangolin king wiped the sweat from his brow. Good heavens, this tiny two-legged creature possessed such terrifying explosive power. He certainly couldn't underestimate it...

The pangolins unconsciously reached a tacit understanding and silently took a few steps back.

*

At this time, Europe...

He felt as if his body was floating.

It felt as if my body no longer belonged to me; I had soared to the clouds, and was now rising and falling with the waves.

His body suddenly sank.

"!"

He opened his eyes.

Unfamiliar tree branches.

The familiar Leng Ruolan.

"Cold, cold team?"

Ou Yun's eyes cleared instantly, and at the same time, a dull pain shot through his body, causing him to hiss involuntarily.

"What...what's wrong with me?"

Leng Ruolan seemed unusually gentle at this moment. "It's okay, take a deep breath. Dizziness is normal."

There were even several smaller pangolins surrounding it.

When Ou Yun looked at him, good heavens, this guy was hallucinating—

Then Leng Ruolan greeted the pangolins: "Alright, our boss is awake. Tell your boss to come over so we can have a good talk."

The pangolins nodded as if they understood, then burrowed away and ran off.

Ou Yun looked even more confused. "Captain Leng, about this..."

Seeing that he was alright, Leng Ruolan simply lifted him up from the ground.

"It's nothing, it's just that if you talk to them nicely, they might be willing to cooperate..."

But how to coordinate is another matter entirely.

However, what Europe was more concerned about was something else—

"Captain Leng, do I remember I flew up earlier?"

"You've got it wrong."