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Chapter 539 After the first half, potential hostility (4k)

"The fifth round of battle, arena 025, Alan Seulias of the Dawn Empire vs. Nicole Hill, the Elf King Court, won."

A line of common texts of Darvia continent appeared on the light curtain, announcing the end of another game.

Alan quietly looked at the elf woman opposite with an extremely beautiful appearance and a lively eyed like a small path in the forest and was helped by her tribe members and walked off the ring, without any slight wave in her eyes.

After all, he had already shown mercy, and the other party was just losing strength, not hurt.

Maybe it's because of his extraordinary talent and strong spiritual will. Allen is becoming more and more familiar with the unsuppressed environment here, and the power he can master is becoming more and more refined, and the power he can leverage is becoming more and more.

But his opponent suffered more and more injuries when he ended up.

Even now, the other party is just losing strength and is not injured.

This not only means that Allen's grasp and utilization of the environment has reached an extremely high level, but also demonstrates that his combat effectiveness has also reached an extremely terrifying level.

After all, it is indeed a bit difficult to "subjugate the enemy without fighting".

Otherwise, Allen wouldn't have been so heavy in the first game.

After all, those young men who look like they are just a fledgling boy will always have some unrealistic fantasies without experiencing the beatings of society.

"The lunch break is here, the competition ends during the war, and continues at 2:00 p.m.."

Suddenly, Alan, who was wandering outside the sky, caught a glimpse of the light curtain floating on the ring, blinked in surprise, and then looked down at the pocket watch taken out of the space magic tool.

I only realized that it was almost twelve o'clock noon.

"Okay, this time flies so fast!"

Muttering as if she sighed, Alan stretched, walked off the arena, and walked towards the base of the Dawn Empire.

While walking, Allen was mentally connected to the contact device, contacting Renard, Kelly and Derria who were in unknown direction at this time.

Then, everyone was surprised to find that the four people were not in the same direction at all.

Therefore, I did not talk about going back together or other topics, but chose to go to the residence of the Dawn Empire to communicate with each other.

"When will this be defeated!"

After taking a look at the sunny sun, the dazzling light that seemed to be a sharp sword that could poke the eyes blind. Alan couldn't help but feel a little upset when he thought that he had only played five rounds of competition in the morning.

I only finished five rounds in one morning, and I really don’t know how long it will take.

But there is no way, this is not a question that Allen can decide.

All he can do is accept it.

To be honest, if we look at it from Allen's perspective, the pace of this game is indeed a bit slow.

After all, Allen is a strong man who can compress every game into three minutes.

But such speed is really a bit difficult for others.

Because the competition system requires simultaneous progress, it eventually became like this.

Of course, this is not a knockout match that is simply a loss and then ends directly. After all, if that is the case, there are only so many thousands of people present, even if the speed is slow, they can basically be solved within three days.

But in fact, this competition system is more similar to the points system.

Each person will get a certain point, first match it randomly, giving the contestants a chance to get the first pot of gold.

Of course, there will definitely be people who meet strong people, which will cause the points they get to mismatch their strength.

The organizer also guessed this, so the challenge system will be opened later, challenged or challenged, and points will be used as bets, and the winner will win everything in the prize pool.

After these two processes are completed, there will basically be no situation where the ranking and strength are inconsistent.

Then, the top 100 people with the highest points among the contestants will be selected to participate in the final.

The competition is roughly divided into these three parts.

But as far as Alan looks at it now, this first part seems to waste a lot of time.

Thinking of this, Allen also took out his magic crystal card as a participant, and looked at the two lines of fonts that appeared on it, his eyes were quiet.

【Points: 50

Contestant ranking: 60】

"Have 60 people maintained a full victory so far?"

"No, there should be more than one, and there are other typos."

He has already understood the relevant rules very well.

There are no complicated rules for the calculation of points in the first round of the game. Winning 10 points, each draw is 5 points, and the loser has 0 points.

It's very simple and direct, with no other additional conditions, eliminating cumbersome calculations.

Therefore, with Allen's record of 50 points, it is only 60, so Allen can easily guess what's going on.

Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because he had won consecutive games all morning and did not even feel the passionate mood of any obstacles, so he calmed down.

Although none of the opponents he has encountered so far can bring him substantial danger, there must be a real pride of heaven among the huge contestants.

Just looking at this ranking is enough to guess something.

However, although I knew that I would definitely meet a real opponent in the future, Allen was not panicked at all.

On the contrary, I am somewhat looking forward to the arrival of that moment.

After returning to the station, Allen also saw the existence of Reynard, Kelly and Derria.

"How is it, how is the game?"

Walking towards the three of them, Allen asked curiously.

"It's OK, 25 points in total, it's OK."

Deria sighed dissatisfiedly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his true thoughts.

Upon hearing this, Alan did not give him any chance to show off, but turned his eyes to Ms. Kelly.

"Fortunately, 20 points are not good, but it's still acceptable."

Ms. Kelly smiled indifferently, without any worries at all.

Hearing this, Allen also felt relieved.

Then, he looked at Renard who had not spoken.

"And you?"

Renard's face was a little dim, and he lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't want to speak.

Seeing this, Allen took the initiative to say without waiting for him to speak, "It's okay, a temporary failure does not mean anything. You will indeed encounter such a situation if you arrange your opponent randomly."

"It is very likely that you will encounter all the hard bones. What's the matter, your luck will definitely get better in the future."

“35 points.”

"What?" Allen didn't react for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"I said 35 points!"

The sound of the thin mosquitoes and flies suddenly became louder. Renard jumped around Allen's neck and pulled him around excitedly.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop me."

Alan couldn't speak clearly and said as if he was about to suffocate.

"Sorry, I'm so excited."

Renard seemed to have reacted at this time and apologized to Allen.

"Okay, stop pretending, I don't have to think that you must have done it on purpose."

Allen rolled his eyes in anger and shook his neck, which had been imprisoned by brute force.

"Hehe, how could that happen?" Renard laughed dryly, without saying much.

"I said you can, this is really useful to sharpen the gun in the last battle."

Allen laughed and hammered Renard's chest, and said in encouragement.

"Of course, hard work is not in vain."

Renard also raised his chin and said proudly.

Ms. Kelly and Mr. Derria stood aside, watching the two of them playing and playing, their faces full of loving gazes looking at their children and nephews.

"Okay, it's all good news, go in and have a meal."

Allen pushed Renard and strode towards the canteen inside the station.

Renard and Allen went first, and Derria and Kelly followed behind them, saying something.

However, after just two steps, Renard suddenly remembered something and suddenly said to Allen.

"No, we have already mentioned our scores, it seems you haven't said it yet."

Hearing Renard's words, Mr. Derria and Ms. Kelly, who were discussing something behind him, heard it at this time, and cast their eyes in the direction of Allen with great interest.

"That, there's no need to say."

Allen felt a little embarrassed and wanted to go through it vaguely.

"How can this work? We have all honestly stated our scores. You are the only one who plays mysticism, what do you think."

Renard looked at Allen with a smile, rubbed his hands, as if he was about to do it himself.

"Okay, okay, just don't get hit."

Hearing this, the smile on Renard's face was also stagnant, "Will it not?"

"Yes, it's just what you thought, 50 points."

Allen spread his hands and said casually.

Then, he walked forward as if nothing had happened.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, the steps are calm and the plain is beyond words.

"Good guy, you're so awesome!"

Renard quickly walked to Allen, put his shoulder on his shoulder, and exclaimed in a low voice.

Ms. Kelly and Mr. Derria behind her were also amazed and showed a feeling of relief that my family had just grown up.

"This is not the case. Judging from my ranking, there were at least 60 contestants who won all the games this morning, and even more."

"Even if this record is a bit good, it's not so exaggerated, right?"

Allen looked at Renard in confusion, not understanding the other party's excitement at all.

As he said, at least 60 50-minute morning winners, Allen was among them, which was really inconspicuous.

"You are just too strong, so you have no practical concept of your own record."

"Look at me with your ears."

Allen reached out and made a gesture to perform.

"I won't say it from a big point. Do you know how many 50 minutes we have posted this morning in the Dawn Empire?"

Allen shook his head.

“2.”

Renard looked around and then said with a smile on his face as if he was an underground party joint.

"So little?"

Allen was a little surprised. The number was indeed a little beyond his expectations.

To be honest, even though there are not many people coming to the Dawn Empire, in his opinion, there are not only two guys with 50 points.

Judging from what he had perceived before, there were at least 10, with such potential.

But now, even if he is counted, this number is far from what he perceives.

This made him wonder what was going on in the middle.

"Not right? The first half has just ended. How do you know so much?"

After being surprised, Allen also found a blind spot and asked Renard.

"Nonsense, the group is already full of noise, you, the guy who blocked the group chat, don't know."

Hearing Allen's question, Renard replied angrily and patted Allen on the shoulder.

"Okay, that's really my problem."

Alan didn't feel embarrassed, and directly said that it was his own fault.

But after hearing Allen's words, Renard did not seem very happy.

Because he knew very well what kind of person Alan was.

For the other party, meaningless communication is negligible.

He only cares about the people most important to him, those groups, and a large group of people who are not very familiar with him. He is just diving for thousands of years.

It is precisely because of this that Reinard often takes the initiative to convey messages to Allen.

"This number is really small!"

Naturally, he turned over the previous article and Allen sighed.

"Yes, I think so."

"It's also unlucky enough. Several guys have encountered monster players who can see the potential of the finals even at the beginning of the game. So, they are honored to lose and become the stepping stone for the opponent."

"Even, there are two unlucky guys who are still lying in a hospital run by the organizer and cannot be discharged."

"I guess they will also be reimbursed for the afternoon game."

Renard sighed, seemingly regretting those people.

"That's really a serious injury."

Allen thought about it and had a rough guess about the injuries of the two.

It takes so long to serve the Silver-level recovery and the hospital medical ability of the priest, necromancer, druid and other related professions. This only means that the injuries these two guys are definitely not simple.

From this inference, we can know what kind of malicious intentions their opponents are carrying.

After all, if the contestants who have such ability and cause such serious injuries really want to stop.

But in the end, the other party chose to take a heavy move.

Thinking of this, a sharp edge suddenly appeared in Allen's eyes, and murderous aura was everywhere.

"I'll send me the information of the two guys living in the hospital later, and I'll refer to it."

Allen gave Renard serious advice.

"Okay, no problem, I'll send you after dinner."

Renard shrugged, and directly agreed without any pressure.

Although Allen didn't say anything, he already understood the other party's plan.

But even so, he had no intention of dissuading him.

It is natural to pay for tooth, to pay for eyes, and to pay for debts.

Since Caesar didn't say anything, it means that such a degree of "friction" is acceptable.
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