The streets of Alsace are bustling with people, women in brightly dressed dresses and well-dressed gentlemanly men walking together, models with eye-catching decorations in the windows of roadside shops, children being chased by their mothers' hands, and the country seems to be living in harmony.

Dongfang Ziyan and Rhine were walking across the road from the registration point on the side of the road, hesitating whether to go over and take a look, there were still a lot of people there.

"That····· Uncle, may I ask, when will the hand-to-hand combat conference start," After hesitating for a while, Dongfang Ziyan still asked a man passing by.

"Men?" The passer-by looked at Ziyan's beard and said in a cold sweat.

Rhine touched his chin and gestured to Zi Yan, who remembered that he was pretending to be a little old man, so he touched the back of his head and laughed, "Sorry young man, I mean······ Uncle, I want to ask you about the hand-to-hand combat conference. ”

"Good····· Well·····" The man was stunned for a moment and then said: "The registration point is across the street, uncle, you can just go over and take a look, is it possible that you want to participate?" ”

"Young man, don't underestimate my uncle!" Ziyan said with his teeth gritted.

The man's face twitched and he felt incredible, he wiped his sweat and said: "Okay, okay, in short, I heard that the prize of this conference is a spirit stone, what is it called Shifang, I have never heard of it, but there are many experts who have traveled thousands of miles to participate, it seems that this spirit stone is quite valuable." ”

"Hey, what was I, you think I'm going for the prize." Ziyan raised his hand and watched the man walk away.

Rhine and Ziyan looked at each other, and the two didn't speak for a long time, as if they were thinking about something.

"Shifang!!" Ziyan and Lai Yin shouted in surprise at the same time, causing the passers-by around to look at them, they were afraid of being noticed, so they had to walk away, and lowered their heads as they walked, for fear of being noticed.

"It's really Shifang!!" Ziyan whispered to Rhine.

"Did you really bump into it?" Rhine was thoughtful.

"We can't delay, the alliance has only given us half a month, and we must prepare for action." Ziyan said.

"What are you going to do?" Rhein asked.

Ziyan whispered to him: "Uncle, if we steal, what are the chances of success?" ”

"It's zero······ Because we don't know where Shifang is hiding now, if it is carried by Mo Long, then we must break into the palace, but if we force ourselves to break into the palace of Poseidon, I am afraid that there will be no return. Rhein whispered.

"You only said before that Mo Long is the emperor of the black market, and you didn't say what his strength is." Ziyan was a little surprised.

"You kid has been really confused lately, think about it, if the palace is really so easy to break into······ Can Moron's supremacy last that long? Rhine looked straight ahead and said: "Either strong strength or strong backup, and Molong has both of these points." ”

Suddenly, Dongfang Ziyan stood on his feet, and he said, "Having said that····· But, uncle, I decided, I want to sign up, in order to get Shifang, I have to participate. ”

"Have you decided? Participating in the conference is not a good stubble, if you lose when the coolie is nothing, but during the conference between the contestants do not stop the violent killing, if you meet the strong, being killed is the worst end. Rhein asked tentatively.

"I've already decided, uncle, are you participating?" Dongfang Ziyan asked.

I saw Rhine looking at the top of the palace tower from a distance, and inadvertently looked behind him and said faintly: "I won't participate, and I will watch you perform in the audience when the time comes." ”

"Then I'll sign up······" After Ziyan finished speaking, he went to the registration point.

Rhine stood where he was, as if sensing someone watching him from behind, he didn't react, but continued to walk forward, came to an intersection, he turned left, and sure enough, a man wearing a yarke hat followed. Rhine turned the corner and stopped by the street lamp, took out a lighter from his bosom, lit a cigarette, and continued walking.

The person behind him repaid his debts and followed him, it seemed that he was going to follow Rhine, but Rhine was such a clever character, for this kind of tracking, he could immediately become an anti-tracker, but the mysterious man behind him didn't know that he had been tricked by Rhine after following Rhine for this lap, and after the mysterious man found out that he had lost it, Rhine suddenly appeared from behind her, put a hand on her shoulder, and the mysterious man was so frightened that he almost screamed out.

"You're scared me to death!" The mysterious man let out a girl's scream, which made Rhine feel incredible.

Rhein looked at the man stunned, his face embarrassed, "Tinali?!" How could it be your ······"

"It's been a long time, I'm surprised you're still alive." The woman said calmly.

At the registration point on the street, Zi Yan was in the middle of the line, in front of him was a strong muscular man, that person was the size of three Zi Yan, and behind Zi Yan was a tall man in black, the man's eyes were entangled in layers of gray cloth, looking very strange, it seemed that this person was not a local.

"Next." A man with glasses in a yellow uniform at the registration point said under a parasol, there were two people standing next to him who looked like helpers, the man with glasses had a sign of an ancient spell on his uniform, Ziyan knew some ancient spells, it was the words "Poseidon", it seemed that this person was a member of the Poseidon family.

"I'm here to sign up." When it was Ziyan's turn, he leaned over with a smile.

The man with glasses glanced at him and was shocked, "Uncle, how old are you to come to the competition?" ”

Ziyan made a very wooden expression, "What? Is there an age limit for attending the convention? ”

"No, no, no, the hand-to-hand combat conference is for anyone to participate, and there are no restrictions except for taking drugs and chemical and physical stimulation, but it is not illegal to kill someone during the conference, uncle, are you thinking about it?" The man with glasses said.

Dongfang Ziyan lay on the corner of the table, "Don't think about it, I've already decided to participate." ”

The man in glasses whispered a few words to the two helpers behind him, and then said, "Okay, name, and nationality or tribal name." ”

"Wang Fushun, Terran." Ziyan said without thinking.

"You're wrong, I'm asking about nationality or tribal names, Terrans····· It's too general. The man with glasses said.

"Oh, just write it······ Hongjun Empire. ”

As soon as Dongfang Ziyan finished speaking, there was some commotion in the crowd, and the man with glasses was also stunned for a moment, but the man with eyes immediately took out a golden card from the table drawer, stuck a seal on it, and handed it to Dongfang Ziyan: "This is the admission pass, please report to the Alsace Arena in the south of the palace before midnight tomorrow morning, there will be a special person to receive you, the next one!" ”

Ziyan squeezed out of the crowd, looked at the card in his hand, and looked up to look for Rhine, but Rhine was nowhere to be found.

"Strange, uncle?" Ziyan looked around in a daze.