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"Still training, Margaret. I feel like you're training even harder now than when you were in Rhodes Island."

Beichen, a professional water deliveryman, is online again, and he always hands Margaret a bottle of iced water every time she takes a short break.

"If I don't work harder, there's no way I can beat you."

After squeezing the empty mineral water bottle, Margaret threw it accurately into the trash can.

"Have you thought of a way to deal with me? You said before that your chance of winning was less than 10%. So what about now?"

Beichen also flattened the mineral water bottle in his hand and threw it towards the trash can, but it was a little off. Fortunately, a gust of wind blew from somewhere and the bottle fell accurately into the trash can.

"............Although I feel a little embarrassed, I still have to give you this answer, Lingcheng. After careful analysis, I am sure that I cannot defeat you in the match against the Blood Knight at the moment. Even if I use all the means, I still cannot win."

Margaret shook her head and spoke.

"Winning this championship is very important to you, but for me, it is really something that can be ignored. The difference is really huge."

Beichen couldn't help but sigh.

As a certain senior executive of a business association said, the title of champion can bring fame and wealth to Beichen, but that's all.

No matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn't win this championship, not for Margaret or for the future of the entire Casimir, but of course the most important thing was for myself.

Not winning this championship makes me happier than winning it, and that's enough, no other reason is needed.

Casimir is now like a tower, and Beichen and Margaret are just like their knight titles, flame and glory.

Maybe Beichen could burn down the tower completely. To be honest, killing those vampires would be as easy as drinking water for him.

But only Margaret can climb to the top of the tower and illuminate the entire Casimir with her own light, which is something Beichen cannot do and will not do.

The main reason is laziness. Since someone else is able to take on this important task, Beichen just can't muster up the energy to do it.

"No, the championship is not important. What is important is to let all the people of Casimir see that some things can be defeated."

Margaret shook her head and corrected herself.

This time her words did not specifically refer to the infected, but instead targeted all the people of Casimir.

"So it doesn't matter even if I lose to you, Beichen. I will stay in Casimir for a long time. This is a long enough time, although... this also means that I will spend less time in Rhodes Island."

Margaret felt sorry about this, after all, her time and energy were limited. She was of course very grateful to Rhodes Island and had always been proud of her identity as a Rhodes Island operator, but sometimes, one really had to give up something.

But for Beichen, this is another reason for Margaret to win.

"In other words, if you complete your goal sooner, you will have more time to stay in Rhodes Island?"

Beichen asked with a smile.

"Of course."

Margaret was stunned for a moment, then affirmed.

"Of course you will win, Margaret, I promise you, but of course, I won't let you win so easily."

"But you still...?"

Margaret frowned. She had long guessed that Beichen would do this and give the victory to her so easily because that was the kind of person she was.

"No, don't get me wrong, Margaret. I added a qualification, 'It won't be that easy for you to win.' I guarantee that this is the match that all the audience want to see the most."

Beichen shook his finger and emphasized his words again.

"Okay, I probably won't be here before the finals start. You should continue training. If you collapse early, you won't be able to win even if you want to."

Before Margaret could answer, Beichen disappeared from the spot.

"You are like this......"

Margaret's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and the unfinished words were stuck in her throat.

Is such a victory considered charity?

No, Margaret, how could you think like that? It would clearly be a betrayal of someone's kindness.

"Don't think too much, Margaret. We are friends. I did all this not for Casimir, but simply for you... maybe Maria, and Zofia? Hahahaha."

"Huh, I really am........."

Hearing Beichen's voice coming from somewhere, Margaret slapped her face.

There was no need for her to think so much. For herself, for those infected, and for the bright future of the entire Casimir, she had to win.

.......................

"I, I will be the commentator for the major finals?"

Big Mouth Mob pointed at himself and said in a tone that he couldn't believe it.

Although the probability of this happening is not small, how can he not be excited when the opportunity really comes?

"That's the effect of data, Mr. Mob. Your data is already among the best in knight competition commentary. In addition, you have been involved in the entire process from Maria to the Linguang sisters. The board of directors believes that this is a selling point in itself, so they have entrusted you with this important task."

A newspaper was placed on the table in front of Mob.

"Look at the papers lately. Do you know what they call you? 'The Voice That Walks with the Light.' You're famous now, Mr. Mob."

"As for your prize money, it will be directly deposited into your account tomorrow, and you will have more income after the final."

Hearing this, Mob couldn't help but ask.

"Then can I finally bring my parents over to live with the Great Knight?"

To be honest, he is quite filial. The first people he thought of after making money were his parents.

"Of course, this money is even enough to buy three large villas. You can even pick them up tomorrow."

"Thank you very much!"

He is a rare good commentator with strong professional skills, passionate commentary, and the ability to satisfy sponsors. Most importantly, he is obedient.

At that time, there might be something very important that needs to be announced by him, and this matter cannot be messed up, so someone who is more obedient must be chosen.

I can only say that there is no one more suitable than Big Mouth Mob right now, and now he has even taken the initiative to propose to bring his parents to the Knights' territory. Doesn't this mean there are more weaknesses?