Chapter 2880 The Forgotten Martial Arts Tournament

*************************************************** *************************************************

Seeing that there were more and more people, the Demon King Village became more and more lively. At this moment, the immigration movement suddenly stopped. Please search () for the most complete view! The fastest updated

According to Linya, it’s not that no one in the Dark Continent wants to come. On the contrary, through the letters sent back by the residents who immigrated here, everyone’s enthusiasm for coming to Demon King Village is getting higher and higher. If so, I'm afraid it won't take another month for Demon King Village to reach a population of four to five thousand people with saturated equipment.

This is really an astonishing fact. I initially thought that it would be good if I could fool around a thousand residents. After all, this is a hell world, a hell world that scares all adventurers. I didn’t expect that the people of the Dark Continent are better than I imagined. The pigs have made much progress. Knowing how good the Demon King Village is, they forget about the horror of the hell world.

I didn't expect it, but Akala, as the planner of this immigration operation, had already expected it and foresaw the attractiveness of Demon King Village, and there would never be an embarrassing situation where no one signed up, so at the beginning of the second batch of immigrants, The alliance has already activated the review system. It does not reject all comers and rush everyone to the Demon King Village, but tries to select those who agree with the conditions.

What conditions? It doesn't matter whether the family is rich or poor, but there must be no criminal record, no indolence, priority will be given to those with a gentle personality, etc. Although the requirements seem to be normal, it is not easy to fully meet the requirements. The elimination rate has remained high.

It was only when I saw this that I realized that the immigration quota in Demon King Village has become a hot commodity!

However, the psychology of ordinary people is like this. The less you can get something, the better it feels. If you show an attitude of not rejecting it at the beginning. Maybe there are only a few people who sign up, but once the alliance puts up such a high profile, non-respectable citizens are not allowed to go, but it arouses everyone's maximum interest and desire. Thinking of this, I admire Akara's methods very much. Sure enough, It is far-sighted. A leader who is good at reading people's hearts.

Therefore, about two thousand new residents have just arrived. They are all carefully selected from tens of thousands of applicants. I naturally support Akara's approach. The number of residents that Demon King Village can accommodate is limited, and the elite and good people can keep the village as peaceful as possible. With a virtuous circulation system and a superior living environment, the moral index keeps rising, reaching the ideal state of not closing the door at night without picking up leftovers on the street.

As for why it suddenly stopped? Not to mention that no one has signed up, so it’s hard to choose good people from among them. It's just that Akara wants to reserve some places. Besides, you can't make a fat man by eating in one bite. Digesting it in steps is the way to go. If the Demon King Village is filled up at once, there will definitely be a lot of chaos. No matter how powerful Linya is, she won't be able to keep busy.

Um. In short, let’s put the immigration issue aside for now. Now that things have happened, I no longer worry about whether anyone will be willing to come to Demon King Village. If there is anything else to worry about, it is probably the completely opposite struggle from before. ——Should the Demon King’s Village be expanded to the maximum number of 10,000 people? There are too few places, and I feel like I'm a bit sorry for everyone's enthusiasm.

Let’s look at another important point. What is more important than immigration is the selection of the second batch of the Demon King's army. In the third world, Raphael is already in full swing and maintains high-frequency contact with her precious granddaughter every three or two days. Although this princess of the Hundred Tribes usually likes to act coquettishly, play tricks, roll around, and make fun of others, she does it in such serious matters. But she has extraordinary focus and seriousness, as well as strong processing ability. No, Linya, who always thought that she had grown up and could be independent, after contacting her grandma several times, she said "I still want to learn what I want to learn". "Many" words like this are often murmured on his lips, as if he has been hit hard.

I really want to comfort Linya, it’s okay, Master Raphael is more capable than you now, it’s just that she is older than you, but if I think of these words reaching the ears of the princess of the Hundred Tribes, I will definitely be beaten alive. He was tortured to death, so he decisively chose another method.

As for the method, it is not enough for outsiders to know. The European style that Lin Ya kissed was so big, soft and great.

There is one more thing, I almost forgot about it if Linya didn’t remind me.

Do you still remember the last time you went back? Yes, it was the first time that Raphael returned to the first world after many years of absence through the hell world and met his good friend Akela after many years of absence? Either they announced something extraordinary, or they put aside the martial arts tournament held by the angels every few decades, and we in the Dark Continent rolled up our sleeves and went it alone.

The general system and process of the tournament had been discussed and determined at that time. It would be held every three years. The first tournament would be held at Rogge Camp in the First World and hosted by the Alliance. The second tournament would be held in the Western Kingdom and hosted by Horadric. The third session was hosted by the Elf clan in the Kurast Forest, and so on.

Originally, I thought this kind of thing had nothing to do with me. Sitting in the VIP seats while eating melon seeds and watching adventurers fight with each other was really interesting. I think many civilians have the same feelings as me. Thoughts, oh, aloof adventurers are fighting each other in the ring, and they have to do it every three years, just in case there is a setting like bursting of clothes... Ahem, in short, it is really fun. Must like.

Because the civilians are enthusiastic and vocal, the organization of the tournament has been listed as a key task by the alliance. I originally thought that the center work was here in the Demon King Village. Even Lena was borrowed by us for a period of time. The tournament will definitely cost some money. It took time to put it on the agenda. Unexpectedly, Akala and Kane, two elderly and determined players, without the help of Linya and Lena, actually secretly organized the tournament, just waiting for it to happen. Send a notice and set a good day to officially start this competition between the three worlds at the same time... Oh no, it is a friendly and caring competitive competition at the same time.

So, when Linya told me the news and asked me to go back to discuss the matter on a certain day, I was more than confused. Five faces were not enough.

However, the grandfather and granddaughter, who were in frequent contact, came up with another idea - isn't the third world currently holding the selection of the second batch of the Demon King's army? Let's just put it after the martial arts tournament. Aren't everyone vying for a spot in the Demon King's army? Let's see the real story, the winner will have a greater chance of being selected.

This method is very good, as it can select adventurers with stronger combat capabilities for use in Holy See Mountain. But I was a little suspicious. Raphael, who was rolling on the ground and shouting that he would not allow me to pick any more high-quality adventurers and put the third world into a situation where no one could use him, was he really that generous?

Could it be that she wanted to use this martial arts tournament to keep adventurers with powerful combat capabilities and unlimited potential, and then randomly select a batch of the rest and give them to me? I seem to smell a strong conspiracy. .

And then. Grandfather and granddaughter hooked up with Akara again and started a group chat. As a result, while chatting, we came up with something new!

The semi-finals of the tournament will be moved to Holy See Hill!

Well, Akara has really spared no effort to contribute to the Holy See Hill, but what will the audience in the camp do then? I'm really disappointed that the most exciting battle was held elsewhere.

Regarding this point, Akara seems to have some ideas to ensure that the camp can also broadcast the facts, but there are still some technical difficulties. The Angel Clan has no way to ask for help. After all, they have robbed their business. If the triennial martial arts tournament can be held smoothly, it will be a martial arts tournament that the Angel Clan holds once in decades and is limited to the first world. It's completely useless.

But now we have a new guest of honor. That's right, it's the dragon clan, which has the same long history and heritage as the angel clan, and because of its long lifespan, there is no shortage of technical geeks, live broadcasts and so on. As long as you spend a little high cost, it is completely possible for the dragon clan.

I don’t know when or by what means, Linya and the evil dragon Reina secretly made a dirty deal that allowed the guest and host to enjoy themselves, so the evil dragon Reina promised to take over the matter and was not afraid to say anything. Big talk flashed across his tongue - do you think you are the Dragon King, or do you think you can solve technical problems alone?

certainly. As the Angels have always been strong supporters of our major league, we cannot completely ignore them, so the job of ring referee is completely given to the Angels. For the Angels who promote the idea of ​​justice, this is indeed the most suitable thing for them. Good job.

Finally, I would like to ask, what is the meaning of my existence as the chief judge? A mascot?

After receiving such a large amount of information from Linya in an instant, I completely evolved into a confused man, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

"Did Master Akala say when it will start?"

"There is no specific date set, but the launch should be within this month."

"How long will it last? You know, I'm very busy. The giant skeleton dragon can't survive without me. It will be lonely."

I pretended to look at my wrist, but actually I just didn’t want to be the judge president. You said I have the face of an audience, how suitable and perfect it is to sit in the audience.

"About half a month."

"Half a month is not much. Has the selection competition been decided to be held in their respective regions?"

"Well, there is no way. There are too many adventurers who have signed up to participate. It is impossible to gather them all together. Even if Rogge's camp is several times larger, it will be too much."

I nodded to express my understanding.

This is a competition involving all races in the three worlds. It is conceivable that the levels must be subdivided, otherwise there will be a scene where the adventurers of Harrogath beat the adventurers of Rogge's camp.

The work of subdivision is not difficult. The first world is divided into five levels, corresponding to the five major regions. The second world is divided into five levels, which also correspond to the five major regions. The third world is divided into three levels, namely the pseudo realm, the realm and the world. force.

Although this kind of subdivision is still quite simple and crude. For example, if a low-level pseudo-field versus a high-level pseudo-field may still be able to compete, a person with excellent talent may face a mediocre person, and he may even be able to perform an exciting counterattack. But when it comes to a match between a high-level World Power player and a junior World Power player, it’s impossible no matter how you think about it. Even if it were me, I probably wouldn’t be able to win.

There is no way, nothing can be kept absolutely fair, and we can't divide it into ninety-nine levels according to grade.

Even so, the thirteen weight classes divided still seemed a bit cumbersome, so the trials had to be held in various regions, so that those who could not come to Rogge Camp to watch it could have a first look at it in their own territory. .

After the trials, there is the group stage. There are four groups for each level, and each white spot is the top sixty-four. However, there are probably not that many world power experts in the entire third world combined, so at this level The competition is separate, they will skip the selection and group stage, and go directly to the Holy See Mountain with the treatment of the semi-finals - it’s not that we don’t want the audience who have come all the way to the camp to join in the fun to see the elegance of the battle between the world’s strongest players, but The First World cannot withstand a battle with the power of the world, my dear.

Excluding the World Power level events, when it comes to the group stage, you have to go to Rogge Camp. Then the top 16 will be decided, and then the top four will be decided, and then you can take the Hell Teleport Express to the Holy See Mountain. It's time for the final showdown.

The above is the general process of the tournament.

It's simple and easy to understand, even a fool like me can understand it, but the question comes again - what on earth is the chief judge!

"Anyway, why not go back and ask Grandma Akara?" Faced with my repeated complaints, Linya pursed her lips and gave the suggestion with a snicker.

"Stop pretending that you don't know anything. What have I done behind my husband's back? What do you want to do to me?" I trembled, and the power of the head of the family was fully displayed.

"Brother Wu, it makes me very sad that you doubt me like this."

"How come I don't see you crying when I'm sad? Why don't you cry for me?"

"It's not the right time to cry."

"Why is the timing wrong?"

"..." Lying on the bed, Linya silently pointed to her chest and the big hands that were doing evil on her towering breasts. Her charming and smiling eyes looked at me who was holding her down.

"The timing is really not right." I thought for a while and nodded my head in agreement.

Now is not the time to discuss this, there are more important things waiting for us to do, things that can only be accomplished by Linya and I working together, such as... carrying on the family line.

In any case, a trip back to the Dark Continent is unavoidable. By the way, Vilas and the others have also stayed in the Holy See Mountain for two months, and it is time to go back. Although it is very reluctant to leave, at least for now, the home in the camp, It is still the main nest of our family, and Lena must be very lonely at home alone...

. . . (To be continued.)

p