"You have to find a suitable sword immortal partner for you, and together form a team of two people, and the one who survives in the end is the winner."

Do you find a sword fairy partner that suits you?

Wei Gong glanced at Xing Yang beside him, if only one pair won in the end, it meant that this man would become an opponent sooner or later.

It's just that now in this dangerous environment, you need to huddle with each other to keep warm, and one more acquaintance means one less enemy in the early stage, so being able to be with Xing Yang is not a bad thing.

"By the way, there's something I need to tell you about." Qi Chen raised his head and gestured to Qi Bufan on the side with his eyes.

The next moment, something fell from the sky and rolled on the floor—

I saw a human head, standing on the ground in a terrible death.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"The previous swordsmith was originally 29 people, but one of them was going to quit yesterday, oh yes, there is only one way for me to [quit] here - death. Then, in order to make up enough matches, I killed a sword fairy at the same time! Qi Chen smiled, "So, if you have someone here who wants to quit, it's best to tell me early, I'll match the number of people." ”

This tyrant ......

Emiya looked at him coldly, as if he had seen a poisonous snake.

After waiting for a moment, Qi Chen laughed, "Since no one wants to quit, then, let's get started." ”

Qi Chen gave an order, only to see a wall in the room being slowly raised.

……

In the opposite room, there were also 28 sword immortals.

"Give you an hour, and after an hour, please team up in twos and come to the next room."

The Sixth Prince raised a finger and pointed out of the passage.

There stood a towering gate, tightly closed.

He walked slowly out of the passage above, and when he was at the end, he turned back again.

"By the way, remember my time, an hour, if you don't have people in the team, you can die."

The wild laughter of the six princes rang out and gradually disappeared into the room.

It was only quiet for a second, and the whole room exploded.

"I'm grass, god, no, brother, I'll tell you, just come with me, I'll cover you, and you will definitely win!"

"Come with me, I see that you look talented, and I don't mind taking you a ......"

"That, in fact, my ability is still very strong, do you want to think about it......"

……

No one wants to be left behind, and besides, the partner decides a large part of the victory.

Emiya instinctively moved his foot, and was instantly dumbfounded.

The sword immortals with the highest scores were immediately surrounded by people.

On the other hand, those swordsmiths who are known as great gods are also treated the same.

Although they are all using their mouth cannon abilities to fool around, but-the expressions on your faces betray you, these bastards, are you afraid that the other party will not know that they are sought-after?

The price hike leads to the fact that the weak are weaker and the strong are stronger.

Sure enough, I was unfortunate to say that in modern society, this situation is called the law of attraction.

Beauty has an innate instinct to confirm her charm through the pursuit of others for her.

Wei Gong looked around him, and his heart was cold.

It seems that he should be in the category of low scores, because no one cares.

But fortunately, he has long been accustomed to this kind of treatment, and no one looked down on him when he sold swords before, so there was nothing.

In less than 5 minutes, a couple had already stepped into the next room-

The highest score on the Sword Forger's side and the highest score among the Sword Immortals.

Although he was very unwilling, it was expected by Wei Gong - these stupid people, their intentions were so obvious that only fools couldn't see that they were the highest score!

Powerful combination, how can the rest of the people play......

Although Emiya thinks that he is the underestimated one, he may not be able to win without good teammates.

He let out a sigh and turned to walk towards his desired target—

With 22 points, the seventh-ranked female sword fairy [Che Ripple].

"Beauty."

"I'm sorry, you're not my thing." The man nodded politely and left the side of Emiya.

Damn it.

It seems that my score is still far from 22 points, Qi Chen, this bastard, how many points did he give me!

Emiya shook his hand angrily, ready to find a 15-point player to try, after all, this is about the average.

Generally speaking, there is a right saying, but if you are eloquent enough, it is very likely that you can find one that fluctuates within 3 points of your score range.

"I'm sorry, you're such a piece of rubbish, I don't want to put my life in your hands."

Hold the grass ...... 15 points is not good?

"I'm sorry, I think you might have a better option......"

"I'm sorry, I wasn't targeting you."

"I'm sorry, although I see that you are quite handsome, and I want to be in a group with you, but it doesn't make sense if it's two dead people in the end."

Moments later......

Emiya sat in the corner of the room in frustration.

He had given up struggling, and, in a sense, Emiya could almost guess his pitiful score—

1 point.

Damn, do you still want to be despised here, is fame really so important?!

Emiya looked up at the clock, there were less than 10 minutes left, and there weren't many people left.

Including Xing Yang, everyone is still engaged in fierce bargaining.

Anyway, there will always be one left for me in the end, but - what kind of good goods will be left after being picked?

It was at this moment that a large hand slapped him on the shoulder.

Emiya looked back in shock.

"Let's form a team, shall we?"

The person who spoke was a man with a gloomy temperament, very good-looking, and a sense of déjà vu.

He smiled, "You don't remember me?" I bought a sword from you before, the Divine Soul Connecting Sword. ”

"Oh. I remember! ”

Emiya suddenly stood up in realization.

The man in front of him had changed into a white robe, and he had used the pseudonym [Immortal Remnant] before, so he didn't think about it for a while.

"Ye Zhao. My name is Ye Zhao. ”

He smiled with a smile that would heal everything, and held out a hand.

"Emiya."

Wei Gong held his hand as if in a dream, and he vaguely remembered this person's score, as if he had about 18 points, and he was a late-stage master of the Ninefold Forgetfulness Realm.

He scans the system and gives the detailed data of the other party:

Name: Ye Zhao

Department: Dark

Realm: Ninefold Forgetting Dao Realm

Level: Lv99

Brawn: 517.6

Intelligence: 618

Health: 2838

Soul Value: 3084

Special Ability: Unknown

Avatar: Unknown

Fine: 980

Gas: 1178

God: 888

How could he take a fancy to himself?

"Well, I'll take the liberty of asking."

"Please."

"Why do you want to be with me?" Wei Gong said the doubts in his heart, according to reason, he has an 18 points, and he can be regarded as a powerhouse in the middle and upper reaches, if he works harder, it is completely possible to find a swordsmith with a score of 22.

Could it be that I'm actually an 18-point player?

"I chose you, of course, because I believe in you." Ye Zhao smiled and melted people's hearts, "You are definitely an underrated swordsmith, if it weren't for the fact that I bought your sword before, I'm afraid I would have missed you." ”

"I'm very happy when you say that......" Wei Gong suddenly felt a little blushing, no one had ever praised himself so much, and gave such a big affirmation.

"So, please advise." Ye Zhao laughed happily.

"Each other, each other." Emiya smiled head-on, hoping that we could fight our way out.

……

Wei Gong and Ye Zhao pushed open the door to the next room.

He let out a sigh in his heart - from now on, they will be partners in life and death.

Before entering, Wei Gong turned his head and looked into Ye Zhao's eyes.

"By the way, there's one more thing I'd like to ask."

"Please."

"How much am I?"

"Ah, this ......"

"It's okay, you tell the truth, I can handle it."

"You can take care of it yourself, anyway, this information will be exchanged in the future." Ye Zhao smiled and handed the Qiankun Mirror to Wei Gong.

He only glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Damn, is it really 1 point?!"

……