Chapter 75: Dark Horse Award

"I would like to announce that the first place winner of this tour party, Master Meg Keane, has received a total of 1,250,000 travel coins. ”

As soon as the host Owen raised his hand, the staff of the Youfang Club immediately tore open a piece of red cloth behind the house, revealing a neatly stacked Youfang coins like a hill.

Seeing this hill that glowed brightly in the light, Sanka's face instantly lost its blood.

"Then came second place. ”

The staff pulled out another piece of red cloth.

Owen said loudly: "Master Izikiel Anderson, a total of 1.08 million Wandering Coins. ”

Hearing this number, Sanka felt that his brain was almost dizzy.

How is that possible? How can it be so much.

But Sanka's pain has not passed.

"Third place, Master Mitchelson Charles, 560,000 square coins. ”

......

"Fourth place, Master Norsiman Rio, 300,000 square coins. ”

Hearing the name, Sanka's brain crashed directly.

How can it be?

Zhi, the person who has been defeated by himself, how can his grades be better than his own?

......

One name after another was pronounced, and Sanka's position was finally locked in seventh place.

Hearing this ranking, Sanka felt that the ambition of the previous few days was a complete joke.

A joke that couldn't be more ridiculous.

A hand rested lightly on his shoulder, and Sanka turned his head blankly.

Mursi smiled kindly: "This is the usual practice of the romantics, don't worry about it, just be yourself." ”

"Consistently?" Sanka's eyes regained a little brightness.

"Yes, it is to buy coins, you Fang silver coins are restricted from buying according to a person's social status, they have actually contacted those big nobles, big businessmen, and strong people very early on, they provide funds to those with high social status, and then let them reward themselves, in the end, they have not lost a penny, and they have also obtained a good ranking and gained high popularity. Mursi said calmly.

"Damn, Master Sanka's efforts have not been in vain, you liars!" said Field, gritting his teeth.

Mursi shook his head: "It's not in vain, you must know that there has been no traditional troubadour standing on this platform for several years, Sanka has done a good enough job, giving a good example to the traditional, but his accumulation is too small, otherwise he will definitely be able to achieve a better ranking." ”

The top 10 winners, announced that Owen is trying to invite the winners and come to the stage to receive the award.

"Wait a minute!"

Adolf, who was sitting in the first row, spoke to the old man in a white robe with sparse hair next to him, and the old man nodded and stood up.

"President, do you have anything to explain?" Owen turned his head to look.

This old man is the president of the organizer of the Youfang Club, his name is Foster Baker, and he has a decisive power in the Youfang world.

Most of the people present were figures with heads and faces, and when they saw Foster standing up, they all looked over.

Foster turned his head to look at the guests who came and said loudly: "There will be a dark horse on the tour this time, and there is a traditional troubadour who has advanced to the Heroes' Tavern step by step, starting from the tenth venue.

Before that, he was just an unknown troubadour, with no resources at his disposal, and he was able to get to this point thanks to his wonderful story.

For his sake, I decided to temporarily add a Dark Horse Award.

This time the winner of the Dark Horse Award. ”

Foster's gaze began to wander around the room, and most people had already guessed what Foster was going to say next.

But they were all experienced spirits, with expectant expressions on their faces, and their eyes followed Foster's movements.

Although Master Sanka only won the seventh place in this year's Youfang Club, this does not mean anything, and I believe that Master Sanka will definitely win the first place in the Youfang Club next year. Foster pointed at Sanka and said excitedly.

Foster gave Sanka a high evaluation, and Sanka, who was still a little depressed after Morsi's explanation, saw the eyes cast from all directions, and his frustrated expression slowly brightened.

"Master Sanka, please come on stage," Foster warmly invited.

Shouldn't it be the first to invite the first person to the stage?

Sanka stumbled through the crowd to the podium.

Foster enthusiastically took out a golden key from the tray in the hand of a woman beside him and handed it to Sanka: "This is the key to the Hero Tavern, as the winner of the Dark Horse Award for this tour party, from now until the beginning of next year's tour party, the hero tavern will be handed over to you to take care of! I hope you can tell more and better stories." ”

Sanka took the key, his head still dizzy.

Hero Tavern?

With such a large venue, he didn't even have the qualifications to enter before, but now he has the right to use the Hero Tavern for a year.

And this reward is far more than the reward for the first place in the game club.

The first few troubadours of the Romantics saw the golden key in Sanka's hand, and their eyes were about to burst into flames.

Meg, the winner of the first place tour party, clenched her fist and smashed her thigh: "These 23 kingdoms are escorted, and the tour speech is not a fart compared to the owner of the Hero Tavern!"

"I'll just say there's something wrong with this Sanka, but it's a pity that the Scarlet Rose suddenly appeared, otherwise Count Barry would have exposed his plot. Norsiman turned to look at Meg: "You know more big people than I do, do you think it's possible?"

Norsiman turned cold and made a vertical gesture.

"Don't act rashly, His Majesty the King didn't like our school very much, and now that Sanka has been appreciated by Adolf and has entered the eyes of the high world, if we act rashly, not only will it not do any good, but it may cause His Majesty's wrath, and then Kalan and even more than a dozen surrounding kingdoms and principalities will have no place for us. Izaki Kiel, the second player in the club, analyzed the current situation and rejected Nosiman's idea.

"Sanka's story is fascinating, but without an audience, it doesn't matter how appealing the story is. The third Mitchellson looked at Sanka with a cold gaze and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"What do you mean?" asked Northiman.

Several men leaned their heads closer to Mitchelson.

Chelson smiled coldly and whispered in the ears of several people, and several of them showed expressions of sudden realization.

In addition to the first few sides of the Romantics who were discussing the matter of the fly camp and dogs, other top figures in the other places in the venue also talked because of Sanka's appearance.

Whether from a businessman's point of view or from an aristocratic point of view, as long as Sanka is in the place is the best place to socialize.

It also made them feel good for Sanka.

After Sanka stepped down, it was the turn of the top three Romantics to take the stage.

Meg, Izie Kiel, and Mitchelson, whose names were called, immediately stopped talking and took the stage to accept the commendation.

Originally, it was a very honorable thing to receive the award, but after Sanka's incident, their reward instantly became tasteless.

In first place, Meg received a clearance letter and a group of 5 mages and 5 swordsmen, which allowed her to travel to 23 nearby kingdoms for a year.

In second place, Izikir was given three chances to make a speech at the Kahlan Palace.

In third place, Mitchelson received the right to use the East End Center Plaza for one year.

As for the three later, they symbolically issued a little gold coin to encourage them, and did not come to power.