Individual Registration

It turns out that it is this root that is broken!Shen Er complained in his heart.

"Then that's it, I'll be waiting for you in a month's time. ”

"Wait ......"

Before Shen Er's words could be spoken, the other party turned into a golden light and disappeared with a "boom".

He slowly lowered the Erkang hand he was holding, looked at the red line on his hand, and looked constipated.

Originally, as long as Di Aya went to participate in that competition, as long as he walked around casually to eat and drink, he could get the light jade in his hands without much effort, anyway, it was useless for Di Aya to take it, and there was a chance that it would be in his hands.

I didn't expect such a stubble to happen now.

Although the other party doesn't seem to have a bad nature, this poison is not fatal, but cutting off people's hair roots is also vicious enough in a sense.

Although Shen Er is not handsome, he also cares about his hair follicles like ordinary young people, and it can be said that he had to participate in this individual competition.

Alas, life is impermanent, and when you think you can paddle, there will always be troubles of one kind or another coming to your door and disrupting your decadent plans.

Shen Er looked at the sky silently, calmed down for a while, and went back to the Codex Bureau.

In the next month, Shen Er did not encounter those who were spying on the poison and the person who directly assassinated him, maybe that Shen Yi did something in the dark in order to play fairly.

Anyway, this is a good thing, Shen Er can finally sleep well this month.

Regarding that poison, Shen Er naturally would not let it go, through various channels, Shen Er got an unfortunate news, this poison that sounded funny was actually real, it seemed to be a unique poison in a family in the Holy City, and the antidote was only available to them.

This poison is colorless and odorless, and the point is that there is no way to force it out of the body or delay the time of its onset except for the antidote.

Shen Er also tried to fight against it with madness, but it was in vain, let alone confrontation, he couldn't even find where the poison was, but the red line on his wrist was really growing.

So there was only one way in front of Shen Er, and that was to participate in the individual competition and get the antidote from the person named Shen Yi.

All in all, before you know it, the Eight Cities Classic is quietly coming.

The Shrine Holy City, the host of the Elite Tournament, is the main city of the Greek Empire, covering an area of more than twice the size of the other cities, and the annual Elite Tournament is officially held here by the Shrine Holy City.

Some people may say, in this case, isn't there a suspicion of favoring one's own side?

However, no one is worried about this, because historically, the Shrine City has never won the tournament since the start of the Eight Cities Classic.

And it seems that they have little interest in this championship either, because almost every tournament, they send out players who have only entered the Shrine Holy City Codex Bureau that year, and there are often less than seven players.

Compared to other cities, the Shrine Holy City can be said to be very inattentive to this event.

After a bumpy journey, Shen Er and the others were led by the old director and entered the main city of the Greek Empire, the Holy City of Shrines.

The main city is worthy of being the main city, and the place where it passes is peaceful, and the people are rich.

Shen Er felt that this might be due to the fact that there were all nobles here, not a single commoner, and there were no class contradictions.

The organizer naturally arranged a place for the contestants to live, and after checking in, Shen Er looked at the red line on his face that extended from under his neck in the mirror and sighed helplessly.

The red thread ran from his neck through the right side of his face, around his eyes, and pointed at his hairline on his forehead, and judging by the distance, I am afraid that tomorrow will be the final deadline.

Fortunately, in order to warm up the atmosphere, the individual competition is held before the ring and team competition, and if you are lucky, tomorrow at nine o'clock, in the first game, you will be able to meet the guy who has the same pronunciation as his eldest brother's name, give him a meal, and get the antidote.

Thinking of this, Shen Er's heart was slightly comforted.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Shen Er and Di Aya came to the Grand Arena of the Shrine Holy City early.

It is the main venue for the event, covering a vast and magnificent area, worthy of the name of the largest arena in the Greek Empire.

The individual competition is self-directed and self-registered, and you don't need a team leader to sign up for the competition. By the way, Shen Er's team leader is the old director.

When I came to the registration office, even if it was early in the morning, there was already a long queue here.

Although this competition is not the focus of the organizers, the one-on-one duel is a man's romance, and the popularity of this event is no worse than that of the ring competition and the team competition, and there are naturally many people who sign up.

And because the individual competition is registered on the same day, there have been cases where the registration has not ended until the event starts. Since then, everyone has invariably signed up early.

Some people were already waiting outside the arena before five o'clock.

There were five registration points, and Shen Er silently lined up behind the team with fewer people. The team was strange, a lot shorter than the others, with less than ten people.

Suddenly, hundreds of eyes converged on Shen Er's body, staring at Shen Er inexplicably for a while.

At this time, a young man came to Shen Er.

He was dressed in the same clothes as those in charge of registration, and Shen Er speculated that he should also be a staff member.

"I'm sorry, sir. The young man said politely, "This team is for Grandmaster-level professionals to sign up for. ”

"Oh, that's right, I'm sorry. I didn't join the Codex Bureau last year. ”

Shen Er is currently at the peak of the Quadruple Heavens, which is equivalent to a master-level peak powerhouse among professionals, so naturally it does not meet the requirements.

"Cut, I thought there was another grandmaster, but it turned out to be an ignorant newcomer. ”

Then everyone's eyes left Shen Er.

Shen Er was about to go to the queue next to him, when an arm grabbed Shen Er's shoulder.

"Eh, you can't go, if you don't line up here, you won't meet me. ”

Shen Er looked back, this person was not Shen Yi, who else could it be.

"Wow, it's you, hurry up and hand over the antidote to me!"

Shen Er gestured with international friendship and said viciously.

Shen Yi didn't eat this at all, and said, "This can't be done, what if you leave immediately after I give it to you?" You have to defeat me, and I will give you the antidote." ”

"What? I want to beat you, how do you know I'm better than you?"

"I don't know, but what if you can get the antidote anyway, what if you don't have to do your best?"

"You ......"

"Alright, hurry back and line up, the Grandmaster-level competition is separate from the others. ”

Seeing that Shen Yi didn't plan to change his mind, Shen Yi sighed, there is no other way, you know, brawls outside the game are expressly forbidden.

"But I haven't reached the grandmaster level, how can I arrange it?" Shen Er said.

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, then showed an interested smile and said, "It's okay, even if you are not at the grandmaster level, you can participate in the grandmaster-level competition." Excuse me, brother, can you bring that thing?"