The ancient battlefield refers to the battlefield that was 'before'.

And 'now', it has become a place similar to a tourist cultural base.

Jia Fang followed the bus past a large iron barricade welcoming arch that often appears at the head of the village and reads 'Welcome to Pabadawala on the Ancient Battlefield'.

There is an old Taoist inside the door, wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist hat, sunglasses, and a small red flag:

"Oops! A private car inside! This is the parking lot for private cars. ”

Jia Fang had no choice but to say goodbye to the bus that followed him all the way and came to the private car parking lot alone.

At this time, there were a lot of cars parked in the parking lot, Jia Fang found a parking space, and showed a few press-line reversing into the warehouse, until Lao Dao waved his hand and told him, "Okay, just park two positions, there are not so many cars, hurry up." Jia Fangcai finally pulled the handbrake and got out of the car.

After a close look, Jia Fang was able to discover that there was actually a badge on the left chest of this old way, which read-

【Lacquer in Qu】

【Parking Lot Manager】

Jia Fang squinted his eyes and glanced at it, and then said politely: "Qi ...... Thank you, Chief. ”

He is so polite in the face of an old man who charges for parking lots, on the one hand, because he is used to being polite, and on the other hand, because of a stereotype - sweepers, bicycles, porters, and geese are all likely to be masters.

"Thank you," Qi Yu took out a stack of 'bills' from the pocket of his robe, and then 'poof-' took out a fountain pen, 'ha-' took a few breaths to moisten the pen head, brushed a few words and wrote a few words, and then tore the bill to Jia Fang: "The parking fee is 2 or two thousand." ”

"So expensive......?" Jia Fang subconsciously asked. It's not like he hasn't parked his car before, and the price is obviously out of the pack. Although he is rich, in the face of such an "abnormal" price, he naturally subconsciously pursed out such a sentence.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Fang regretted it, because he saw that the overgrown thick eyebrows on the top edge of Lao Dao's sunglasses had already stood up.

"Expensive? Don't stop! In this deep mountain and old forest, what is not expensive? Why do I squat here every day, are you still too expensive?

Besides, this price is not set by me! I am all paid for death, this money has to be handed over to the leader, and I have to pay for the loss of the money, and you still tell me that it is expensive? Who to look for, who to go! ”

Jia Fang had the heart to say again, 'You don't need to look at the car in the deep mountains and old forests, ......', but in the end he held back and gave Lao Dao an extra twenty yuan in tips to escape.

Judging from Lao Dao's kindness to the twenty yuan tip, the parking fee of two thousand really did not fall into his hands.

After getting the tip, Lao Dao was in a good mood and pointed out the registration location to Jia Fang.

Jia Fang walked towards the reporting hall before he had time to look at the surrounding landscape.

He condensed into an eye in his hand and used a space spell to send the false eye into the air, overlooking the surface.

Otherwise, if you don't say that 'the sword can start a war and can also defend peace', let's just say that Jia Fang uses a prosthetic eye, if it is left on an old and unserious old mage who has a rippling heart and a weak will, it will definitely be used to do bad things.

The ancient battlefield is circular, the outermost area is a mountain, the inner floor is a parking lot, and the inner floor is a building containing the 'reporting hall', and the largest open space in the middle is divided into more than a dozen areas, and the environment varies between different areas, and it is estimated that it will be the first test ring in the next few days.

This ancient battlefield is not small, although the entrance is narrow, but the mouth is small and large. Surrounded by mountains and concave inside, the entire battlefield presents a smooth slope.

After seeing the general direction clearly, Jia Fang put away his prosthetic eyes and walked towards the registration office, and found something unusual just after taking two steps.

"Shhh...... It's really an ancient battlefield. Jia Fang looked at his feet, there was actually an enchantment underground, the strength of the enchantment was very high, and a large amount of undead breath was wrapped within the enchantment, although these undead were sleeping, their occasional resentment and killing intent all expressed two words - 'death in battle'.

Even magicians who are insensitive to the undead will feel chills when they step into the barrier.

Continue to walk inside, enter the reporting hall, after signing his name at the front desk, Jia Fang, who received the room card, walked deep along the ring building, the first test will last for half a month or even longer, and the contestants will basically live here during this time.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ......" Jia Fang found that the more he went inside, the more intense the aura of the undead became, and the more irritable they became, as if these undead were going to break through their slumber and awaken to the world again.

When ordinary people come here, most of their thoughts are cold.

When the Taoist monk came here, he could probably see that the yin qi in this place was extremely heavy.

And after a professional like Jia Fang arrived here, he thought, 'The resources here are quite good'. He even planned to go home and bring some with him before leaving.

At this time, someone may ask, isn't Jia Fang afraid of ghosts? When you come to a place with heavy yin energy, you shouldn't be scared of urine.

Definitely.

People usually mess up the order of the two things of yin qi and ghosts, not because yin qi is heavy and it is easy to see ghosts, but because there are many ghosts, yin qi is heavy.

The extreme yin energy here is caused by the gathering of these 'visible' ghosts. Since he can see it, and they are all dormant, Jia Fang is naturally not afraid.

Even if all these ghosts woke up, Jia Fang would not be afraid at all.

He is afraid of ghosts, and what he is afraid of is 'scary', not 'combat effectiveness', and the vast majority of these war dead spirits buried in the ground are very disdainful of such behaviors as 'intimidation' and 'scare', and they like to do it with real knives and guns.

……

Walking all the way to the middle of the ring, Jia Fang walked to his door, a room with the word 'Jia Fang' on the door.

Chinese characters are posted on the door, this is the only scorpion, and everyone else's room is numbered, only Jia Fang's room is labeled with a name.

It is enough to see the importance that the organizers attach to him!

"Tsk," Jia Fang looked at the name on the door panel of the room, which just covered the house number, then looked to the right at room '4443', and then at room '4445' to the left, and after a moment of silence, pushed the door and entered the room.

The interior of the house was well decorated, Jia Fang was bored, changed into pajamas and began to deduce the magic running path that was not pushed last time.

'Changing into pajamas can increase the efficiency of deduction' is an astonishing discovery that Jia Fang has only made in the past two years.

In order to further increase the efficiency of deduction, when Jia Fang was choosing a pajama pattern, he decided to choose an 'elder', after all, the older he is, the more he will give people a sense of wisdom.

He decided to find a pajamas with the pattern of Grandpa Cherry Maruko, but he couldn't find it, and in desperation, he found a compromise - a painting of Grandpa Cherry Maruko when he was young.

After wearing it for several years, he learned that the man's name was Saitama.

At noon, no large-scale banquet was arranged, only people were informed to eat buffet in the banquet hall. Jia Fang was too lazy to eat with so many strangers, so he took a few things that looked good and returned to the room, and ate two bites to be finished.

An afternoon flew by.

Six p.m., Ballroom.

The magicians all changed into costumes that matched the mood of the moment, mainly evening dresses, and even some of the attendees who were not too particular on weekdays wore neat shirts.

Jia Fang was still thinking in the afternoon, "Hiss...... This time, the entire venue is from the Wizards Association, so the 'formal attire' mentioned in the invitation letter should refer to the robes, right? ”

Fortunately, before going out, he squatted at the door, took a closer look from the cat's eye, and found that none of the people passing by were wearing robes.

Jia Fang hurriedly changed back into his ordinary formal clothes and followed the crowd to the banquet hall.

After arriving at the place, the first thing he did was to find acquaintances, the preferred acquaintance, which must be the left hand.

Looking around, the left hand didn't come. This is also within Jia Fang's expectations, the time of his left hand is spent in the game, and there is definitely no time to learn magic in reality. Even if he had time to study, no one would teach him.

Since he couldn't find his left hand, Jia Yi planned to find a random place to get up.

Just as he was about to find a place with a corner or a place where 'at first glance he felt that a table of people was not very talkative,' when he heard someone calling out to him from behind.

"Yo~ Brother Jia."

The voice was very familiar, but it was certainly not the left hand, and the left hand would not call him that.

Jia Fang turned around and saw He Weihui for the third time.

The first time I saw He Weihui, the other party did not have a strong sense of existence, and he was introverted and flat.

The second time, the other party's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he breathed in a low voice.

And this time, you can hear from the words of greeting the other party that this grandson is 'up'.

Jia Fang glanced at He Weihui, put on a smiling face, nodded in greeting, his eyes did not stop, and looked behind him, it was the other few people who had joined the association that day.

Jia Fang first moved his gaze to Lou Shoufu, who was at the forefront of this group of people, who was also the closest to him, and who looked like he should be the boss of the small circle in terms of bearing.

Still smiling and nodding. After nodding, he was just about to continue to glance at other people's faces and repeat this series of actions, when he felt that something was wrong.

First of all, He Weihui, Jia Fang put on a low posture, it stands to reason that the other party should return the salute appropriately, even if the posture is not low, at least he has to greet him with a smile.

However, He Weihui smiled and laughed, but it was a mocking expression that did not smile.

Looking at Lou Shoufu again, in the face of Jia Fang's greeting, he not only ignored him, but also turned his eyes away. And the rest of the people, their expressions were all unnatural, and they looked unwilling to deal with Jia Fang.

In this case, Jia Fang can figure out the general cause and effect with his heart-

"It seems that now this Lou Shoufu has become the leader of this group of newcomers......

'Then He Weihui spent the night yesterday and the day today, and actually ruined my image? It seems that this thing really has some ability, if I can toss him out of the Wizards Association and use it for me...... Tsk, it's really not funny. ’

"Others, there are a few magic abilities that are not weaker than Lou Shoufu, why are they willing to be behind him? ’

"No, in this way, how could Lou Shoufu be the boss, aren't these people assigned to Gao De and who is that? ’

The 'who' that Jia Fang thinks of is naturally referring to the other vice president - Zhang Lang.

Although there are still things that I can't figure out, the general situation is smoothed out, and after smoothing it out...... Then it's time to start coping.

This is due to Jia Fang, if you want to put aside ordinary people to encounter this situation, it is estimated that they will have to be extremely embarrassed to be hung there at that time.

But as one philosopher once said, 'As long as you are shameless enough, the embarrassed person is certainly not you'.

Seeing that Lou Shoufu ignored him, instead of being angry or embarrassed, he licked his face and came up: "Lao Lou ~ Lao Lou ~"

When Jia Fang first saw Lou Shoufu, his speech and demeanor, and his behavior were like the appearance of the chief disciple of the Great Gate Sect meeting his elders, flattering, but neither humble nor arrogant. Lou Shoufu also had the idea of taking him under his command at first, but ...... He doesn't have Jia Fang's contact information.

'I don't have your contact information, so won't you look for me?' ’

This was Lou Shoufu's initial thoughts, and it was obvious that Jia Fang's 'words of reverence' at that time had brought him a lot of misdirection, causing him to always think that Jia Fang was one of his admirers.

But not ......

Jia Fang didn't contact him for a long time, which made him very unhappy, and then he Weihui added fuel and vinegar to the complaint yesterday, and 'Jia Fang didn't visit his old man all day today', Lou Shoufu was angry at this time.

At this time, Jia Fang was ridden in the face by a 'Lao Lou', and 'Lao Lou' couldn't hold it at that time.

But at this time, he can't have a seizure, this is the face of an elder, and he can't be angry with a junior.

He doesn't have seizures, he still has a little brother by his side. A second or fifth boy immediately came out next to him, and his name Jia Fang had forgotten.

"Phew! Why are you so unruly in your junior life? What do you call Lou's seniors? ”

This man is quite good at doing things, although his tone is not good, but his voice is not too loud. Lou Shoufu is a character in their small group, but he is not enough to see in this banquet hall and compared with the group of bigwigs around him. If it's too loud for others to hear, it's easy to not get off the stage.

Jia Fang was polite before, firstly, he couldn't figure out the path of the Magician Association, and secondly, he really wanted to see the 'humans' release the water elemental magic.

At this moment, Jia Fang had already confirmed the internal situation of the association with Gao De many times, and he also knew very well that the old man in front of him did not know water magic.

And he's still polite?

I saw Jia Fang waved his hand disdainfully at the second and fifth boy, and then walked straight towards Lou Shoufu and grabbed the latter's shoulder: "You know a fart, how deep my friendship with Lao Lou is, that is something you can know?" ”

Lou Shoufu's face was even greener, his physical fitness was definitely not as good as Jia Fang's when he was old, and it took him three times to break free of the shackles, and he was ......on the side of you for a long time.

At this time, a few more two or five boys stood up, as if they had never seen such a traitorous person in their lives, and blushed and fiercely reprimanded Jia Fang.

Jia Fangyi frowned: "Hey, what are you guys?" Lao Lou was playing with me just now, the friendship between the two of us is thick, don't you believe it? I'll kiss him and open your eyes. ”

Then he walked towards Lou Shoufu again......

Lou Shoufu is a handful of years old, and he has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and there is no word 'afraid' in the dictionary!

Today, he has.