An hour later, Sava brought a document and sent it to the guest room.

The information is compiled from the arena and is very detailed.

Xiaojing took it and turned the first page first. It has Mei Lin's profile and related performance information -

"Merlin, a son of an elven family, was born in the year 4289 of eternity. It has an amazing talent, possessing both wind and ice elemental magic. ”

"Obsessed with cultivation, nicknamed 'martial idiot'. Since stepping out of the path of cultivation, in the past thousand years, there have been nearly 10,000 records of large and small battles. ”

"Among them, there were 3,000 battles in the Qi refining period, and none of them won, and in the Dan Formation Period, 2,800 battles with people were won, and 300 were won......"

When Xiao Jing saw this, she was obviously extremely stunned, this Mei Lin was really a bit fierce, she had fought so many battles with people, she didn't win a single battle in the Qi refining period, and she only won 300 battles in the Dan Formation Period?

This win rate is so low that it is enough to make people's eyes fall to the ground. He's a great example of how he has been defeated and defeated.

Yinyue saw that Xiaojing was speechless, and she was curious, so she leaned over and looked at the information in her hand, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Is this the opponent you will be in three days?

However, she was naturally more sophisticated than Xiao Jing, and she quickly realized that something was wrong.

This shouldn't be his level!

Yinyue took the information from Xiao Jing's hand, turned another page to the back, glanced at her eyes a few times, and her face couldn't help but become solemn.

This page continues to read:

"In the infancy period, he fought 2,000 battles with people (including 20 cross-level challenges) and lost 200 games. “

"During the transformation period, there were 1,600 matches with others (including 8 cross-level challenges), and 13 were lost and 2 were drawn. ”

Xiao Jing also stood up and watched together at this time, when she saw this, she was stunned again, and immediately gasped, fighting more than a thousand battles, but only losing thirteen games, the difference between the before and after, is too big.

"Sister, this is a fierce man!" Xiao Jing couldn't help but smack her tongue.

Yinyue bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "It is indeed an unusual opponent!"

Mei Lin is really war-loving, and this kind of war-seeking mentality is enough to make people jaw-dropping. Yinyue was surprised, she was also a little surprised, this young man's previous failures were obviously a bit of accumulation, in the battle with others, she found her own shortcomings, and then honed it, thinking that after cultivating to the infancy of the Yuan, she was also enough to be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in the clan. At the same level, there are naturally not many people who want to win against others.

"Two draws? Sava, why is there still two draws in the next competition?

After Sava sent the information, she did not leave for a while. After noticing this detail, Yinyue couldn't help but blurt out a question.

As the saying goes: "There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts." "It's rare to end up in a draw after a match.

"Oh, yes. Sava listened to Yinyue's question, and then explained, "There are two types of contests in the arena, one is judged by force, and the contestants must be judged by victory. Some competitors ask for a duel, sign a life and death certificate, agree that life and death will not be pursued, and finally decide life and death, which is a relatively special situation, but in fact, it also belongs to this category. ”

"The second kind of contest is also based on force, after all, this is competition. The difference is that the time is used as a reference, and when the time is reached, the competition is terminated, and then the referee decides the winner. ”

"After the cultivation reaches the god transformation period, there are more people who use the second kind of competition, and the competition does not need to play all the hole cards, and the winner is divided. Of course, since those who have reached the stage of transformation are already considered strong, out of the need for protection, this kind of competition is also more recognized by the middle and high-level of the clan......"

When Xiaojing heard this, she said, "Then what kind of class do you think my sister should compete with Mei Lin this time?"

Sava glanced at Xiaojing, and then smiled: "If it is good, it should be the second category." ”

"What should I do if I guess wrong?" asked Xiao Jing reluctantly.

"The two of you don't need to worry, after Mei Lin Gongzi reports to the arena, the arena will review it, and someone will come to verify the relevant information and issue a competition notice. ”

"It's quite thoughtful!" Xiao Jing nodded when she heard this.

"Hehe, do you think that if you think of it, others can't?" said Yinyue with a smile.

Then, she turned to Sava and said, "Sava, in order to help me get the information, I guess you haven't eaten lunch yet, this time I have worked hard for you! I don't need you to wait here for the time being, you can go back first!"

Sava nodded, and then withdrew.

At the signal of Yinyuedi, Xiao Jing got up and stuffed a spirit stone in her hand.

Sava symbolically excused herself, and then, full of joy, departed.

……

If you look down from the sky, the mountains on the ground are like a giant dragon winding in the secret realm, and the rows of buildings are like the huge scales of the dragon's body. There is no shortage of magnificent buildings in these buildings, and any one of them can be considered a miracle when placed in the world.

In the northern part of the mountain range, there is a vast lake like the sea. The lake is mysterious and deep, and the water is as bright as amber, just like a dragon ball embedded in the ground.

There are many buildings around the lake, but there is only one of the most magnificent ones, and that is the library on the island in the middle of the lake.

The front of the library is square, with sharp edges and corners, and the momentum is solemn. There are 18 floors above ground, each of which is more than 10 meters high. It's just that because the water mist around the island in the middle of the lake is perennial, it can't be seen too clearly from the outside.

This library is one of the most important places in the entire secret realm, and the elven elven council of elders is located here. There are also a large number of exercises and some unknown secrets, which are also in this library. There are some treasures among them.

Not far from the Library Pavilion, there is also a nondescript three-story building. In the hall of this building, there sat an old man with gray hair. The old man had white hair, but his face was very ruddy, and there was not a trace of wrinkles.

He squinted, propped his head in his hands, and leaned back in his chair, as if thinking about something.

A few minutes later, a young man walked slowly outside the hall. The man's face was as calm as water, his legs were raised high, but his steps were unusually gentle, and each step seemed to be on a certain note, with a pleasant rhythm.

If Yinyue and the others were there, they would have seen at a glance that this man with strange footwork was Merlin.

Mei Lin walked up to the white-haired and red-faced old man, bowed and saluted, "Father, you have something to do with me!"

"I heard that you have made an appointment with Yinyue, a friend of the demon clan of the Third Elder?" the old man didn't move, but his voice echoed in Mei Lin's ears.

"Yes, just three days later, this morning, you should know. Merlin replied.

Just before coming here, he paid the fee in the arena and agreed on the number of games. Presumably, the arena will soon deliver the battle book to the Silver Moon Girl.

"I also learned that not long after, the Flying Arena sent me a secret letter, hoping that I would go and observe it then. I don't have time, though. ”

"I know!" Merlin smiled unexpectedly.

He had to find someone to compete many times a year, and many arenas wanted to use this to tie up his father's relationship, and often sent out invitations, but no one could do so - because his father did not watch his competition once.

"Hehe, this time you and Yinyue are in a competition, and the three major gambling houses are optimistic about you. The betting odds are the same as last time, at 15 times. The old man smiled, "How do you want to bet on the money you put here with me?"

Merlin thought for a moment and replied, "Half of each!"

"Oh, why don't you bet all on yourself, I remember this time, just like last time, your opponent is also a demon clan!" the old man asked with interest.

"This time it's different!" Merlin said, shaking her head.

"Oh, what's the difference?"

"I won't keep my hand, but she's a guest!"

"You've changed a lot!"

The old man was silent, and after a long time, he sighed: "You go, I will give orders to go down, and bet according to your will." ”

"Thank you, Father!" Merlin bowed again, then turned and slowly left.

After Merlin left, calm returned to the hall.

The white-haired old man still supported his head with his hands, leaning back in his chair, motionless, as if nothing had happened. (To be continued.) )