I became the President of the Federation by perfumery

Chapter 7

When the game started again, the audience didn't recover much.

After eating such a big melon, naturally the attention to the game plummeted.

But the players in the arena are not easy to mess with. It is not easy to let the audience's attention return to the arena?

Half an hour after resuming the game, there was a loud "Boom—" above the distant mountains, which was so deafening that the audience in the spectators covered their ears.

what's the situation? !

The commentator was also dumbfounded, and quickly looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a towering tree growing on the top of the mountain at some point!

Now the tree broke from the top of the mountain and fell straight down, hitting the star team right in front of it.

Coincidentally, the cultivation and leadership of Team Star was overwhelmed by that tree.

Looking at the luxuriant foliage, the figure is invisible.

There was a lot of shit going on all over the venue, and the star net was endless.

[Niubao!Scourge? 】

【fart!Is the position of a trainer put on hold?Cultivate and cultivate, cultivate plants, this tree is obviously cultivated! 】

[The trainer gave birth to a towering tree, and it took only half an hour to restart the game!This mental power? !Can this spiritual power be cultivated to be an officer? 】

Facing the flying dust, Zuo Lan raised his eyes to look at the top of the mountain.

He was thoughtful.

Then, he sighed with admiration.

"Looks like someone's getting used to our style of doing things, lame."

The cripple looked up at the top of the mountain.

Angelia on the top of the mountain looked up at the sky and smiled.

A tear fell down her cheek, and she wiped it away, as if the air that had been stuffed in her heart for so many years had finally come out.

"What a fucking relief," she murmured.

As for the Starlight team, the entire team was shrouded in low air pressure.

"Captain, in this situation, do you want to suspend the game..."

The helm of the Starlight team asked Tirami cautiously.

"Pause shit! Didn't you just pause! Do you want me to die?"

Seeing the mess on the field, Tirami was about to explode.

"Is it so embarrassing in my first game?! I don't think Li Zhao has arranged for me properly at all! I hate my surname Mo Te and not Li. After all, my mother is a married princess, not a royal person after all. ?Yes or no?!"

"The Secretary-General definitely didn't mean that..."

"Then what does he mean?!" Tirami gritted his teeth, "I thought it was good to send a prophet, but it turned out to be a legal coffee?! The pilot and cultivation chosen for me are so stupid that Tianshuibi's cultivation Press it down with a big tree? Can't run or hide, where are the legs to look tall?"

What does the helm have to say.

But I heard the system broadcast in the arena.

[The system judged that Starlight, the trainer, was seriously injured and out. 】

The Starlight team had taken away a Prophet before, and now there is one less cultivation.

"waste!"

Tirami took a deep breath: "There is one more, you go and rescue him!"

The helm of the Star Team went to poach people, and they really did.

The navigator was pinned under a branch and was wearing a mech, so it wasn't a big deal.

It's just disabled, with one arm crooked.

Tirami led the people and rushed up the mountain.

He wants to teach Tian Shuibi a lesson to people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

Zuo Lan saw them going up the mountain from a distance, and immediately chose another way up the mountain: "Let's go."

When we reached the top of the mountain, we naturally saw Angelia.

Angelia still had wet tears on her face, but she stood upright, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on.

The leader of Team Starlight has just been rescued.

Thinking about my friend who had been attacked and seriously injured and out of the game, there was fear in his eyes, and even more unwillingness, staring at Angelia indignantly.

"I'll reply and tell my father! What are you, the Gran family! What are you! You revenged me? You revenged us? Didn't we just say a few words about you in school, and you dare to revenge us?!"

"My father doesn't even need to do it himself, your Gran family will kill you, you little bastard!" He saw An Si and knew that he was Angelia's brother, and became even more rampant, "Kill you two bastards!"

There were still tears in Angelia's eyes, but she smiled, her eyes shining brightly.

She backed down, endured it, missed the game before, and even wanted to retire this time, will anyone let her go?

They pleaded and avoided, but they were arrogant.

But she called back now, seeing the fear buried deep in the boy's eyes, it made her feel a little better.

She smiled and said, "It's just an operation error."

Pilot was so angry that he almost pouted: "Such a big tree, you made a ^&%* mistake?!"

Zuo Lan made a look of surprise, and his tone was also surprised: "We all said that we made a mistake in the operation, didn't we just smash you on the field, and you still hold grudges and curse people?"

"You're so fierce, it's not polite." Zuo Lan smiled, gentle and gentle, with cold eyes and a voice like ice, "And who gave you the guts?"

【Fight!Fight! 】

[Those little bastards from Starlight are violent on campus!Does the school care? 】

[Big family, it’s all like this... well, luckily, the younger sister with two ponytails has returned with revenge. She has such strong mental power, can’t you tell who will be the strongest in the future? 】

Tirami raised his hand, and pressed down on the somewhat crazy Peizhi who was about to yell.

His tone was lofty, with a sense of superiority: "The Gran family? I haven't heard of it. No wonder. An inferior family is worthy of cultivating such a trainer."

"Rude, vile, dirty."

He sneered twice: "The cultivator is for the perfumer to cultivate and produce fragrance materials, but he actually went to produce trees to crush my team members to death? This is a good move. Except for Zuo Lanyi back then, I have never seen such a despicable method. people!"

"..." Zuo Lanyi was suddenly cueed.

He thought you'd see him soon.

What shocked you more than Zuo Lanyi back then is Zuo Lanyi now.

Tirami didn't care about the subtle expressions of the Starlight team.

He opened his mouth fiercely: "An excellent perfumer is worth an elite army. Let me show you the difference between the superior and the inferior."

"If you want to shoot, shoot, what fart?!" Ans finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted, "You are all white, can't you speak well?"

Tirami laughed angrily, and took out a perfume bottle from her arms.

"It's just right for the cultivation to die. I have all the materials for training, and I will send you on the road without delay. Feel it, the hallucination fragrance, what kind of hell on earth!"

After all, he threw the perfume bottle to the ground.

The bottle was broken and the perfume dripped all over the floor, and the fragrance filled the air.

Zuo Lan didn't dodge even once, and pulled Angelia behind him, and went straight to meet her.

He was rather interested, just wanting to see what tricks could be found in the phantom incense made by Little Mott!

The so-called hallucination fragrance is the undefeated king in the arena in recent decades.

Zuo Lanyi himself has played many times.

Use the fragrance to invade the human brain nerves, evoke hallucinations, and make the opponent confused in the illusion.

In the survival competition system, Huan Huanxiang has always been in an undefeated position.

Little Mott's fragrance has a lot of immaturity. The point of the hallucinatory fragrance is to invade the brain. The lighter the smell, the better, so that the opponent has no time to react or relax his vigilance.

However, the compound aroma of floral fragrance is too heavy, and an excessive amount of tuberose is added, which conceals the four-cornered persimmon that really works on the human brain.

The smell of the top notes rushes to his nose and itches, let alone the middle notes and the back notes.

Zuo Lan didn't have any emotions on the surface, but he was not very happy in his heart.

That's it?

Can this be called phantom fragrance?

The scent is like this, the scent is so obvious, who would be foolish enough to wait for you to invade his head?

No matter what the commentary is, he is in a super high mood.

"Friends from the audience! Little Mott has made a move! It is not easy for a perfumer to have a phantom fragrance that can reach the nerve layer of the human brain! Little Mott's strength is still very strong!"

The jury also followed suit.

"Bringing the opponent into the hallucination is a relatively common practice for perfumers when confronting each other head-on."

"It's a great surprise that Tirami Mott, who has no qualification certificate and no official perfumer title, can create a hallucinatory fragrance."

"Only relying on this performance, I can pass the qualification examination."

But just like what Zuo Lanyi said before the start of the game, the entire Xingguang team, including Tirami, didn't come here just to "get the qualification certificate".

They didn't intend to leave after taking the qualification certificate.

That has no shocking effect, the worse Tianshuibi loses, the more halo shrouds the starlight.

Little Mott's future career path will go smoothly.

Zuo Lan could see the complacency in little Mott's eyes.

Yes, with talent in hand, with talent you can become famous in the arena, proud and fearless.

Of course he is proud of himself.

Zuo Lan's eyes darkened a little.

Some wanted to smile a bit, but they remained expressionless and condensed.

Who is not like this?

Who has never been like this, relying on his talent to be high-spirited.

An Si saw that Tirami had dropped the perfume bottle, but Zuo Lanyi didn't react at all, and stared at him: "What should we do?"

Zuo Lanyi said: "You have the refreshing incense that I just made on your waist. You can watch the show standing up."

So the two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Not to mention the collapse of Little Mott, the entire audience, judges and star network eaters will also collapse.

[Hello?Are you there?Didn't you drop the hallucination incense?What I'm looking forward to seeing!You fake hallucinations incense now! 】

The commentator stared at the rebroadcast screen: "Achilles! Achilles with clear sky and clear water! He has prepared incense in advance! He has already planned for Mott's move! Tsk, unfortunately, it seems that Mott this time , I kicked it on the iron board!"

Tirami is a perfumer. Although he was spoiled and raised, he plays games after all.

If this plan fails, immediately change tactics.

What tactics to change?

Tactics specifically targeting the Ans brothers and sisters.

Starlight's helm is also helpless.

There are four people in Tianshuibi, one is "Achilles" with a blank resume; the other is "crime" who seems to be playing around.

It’s not easy to check information!

Fortunately, the Ans brothers and sisters have clear resumes, and the tactics against the Ans brothers and sisters have been formulated at the helm.

What tactics are there against the Ans brothers and sisters?

Focus on their brother-sister relationship, and you can hit them both.

But any team that pays attention to some things doesn't like the relatives of the team members.

You two are relatives, have the same childhood background and native family, and the opponent directly plays the corresponding emotional tactics, losing two people in the team immediately.

The helm of Xingguang even felt that Tianshuibi's captain was an idiot, and he actually took the opportunity to send it to the enemy team. Isn't this rushing him to play emotional cards?

Tirami naturally fights emotionally.

He lifted the lid of a bottle of perfume, raised his eyebrows and said, "Illusion fragrance doesn't work? What about this one?!"

Zuo Lanyi's sense of smell is very sensitive.

Even though the top note of the phantom incense has not dissipated, and the back note of the refreshing incense that he wears is always there, but the moment Tirami lifted the lid, he already smelled that the new incense from Tirami is a what.

It's a green fragrance.

The mixed aroma of grass and leaves, bluebells are the strongest, with little aftertaste. After slightly spreading, in addition to freshness, it also has a hint of sweetness.

Ans didn't take it seriously.

But after smelling this smell, the whole person's face froze, and he clenched his fists with only a short breath.

He was wearing a mechanical exoskeleton, and he pulled out a laser knife directly from the side of his waist, and he was about to rush over, as if he had chopped Tirami with the knife.

But at least he still had reason, took a step, and stood still.

Tirami took a deep breath with exaggerated movements, and was amazed at An Si, who was suppressing his anger, and Angelia, whose eyes were already red.

"Are you familiar? Your mother's favorite perfume, I made it in just 10 minutes. It's such a simple and inferior thing."

"What class of people like what grade of things, and that kind of woman has never seen any high-end goods, so she deserves to like this kind of wild taste."

He smiled: "Primitive and wild, it has nothing to do with civilization."

Ans yelled, "Shut up!"

Tirami certainly wouldn't shut up.

"She's really miserable, isn't she? She was clearly the original partner, but was squeezed out by young women. After she died, her two sons and daughters were also scolded as bastards."

He didn't stop talking, Zuo Lanyi also slowly took off his brown leather gloves.

Emotional warfare, that is.

It is to constantly break down the opponent's psychological defense.

Like Tirami, attacking the opponent's native family is the most common.

The situation of the Ans brothers and sisters in the Gran's house can be found out at once.Developing tactics around their deceased mother will naturally drive the two siblings to a mental breakdown.

As long as the players lose their minds, there are many things that can be done.

But it's a pity.

What a pity.

Zuo Lanyi's favorite thing is to break the opponent's spirit.

When it comes to playing this, no one is as ruthless as Zuo Lan.

The author says:

There is no such thing as a love flower machine, the cute Lei Lei~ Thank you for the 20 bottles of red bean lotus milk tea, drink it up! owo~