(PS: Strongly Call for Recommended Votes!! After reading this chapter, you may be able to barely guess why there was so much foreshadowing before the otaku. ）

"Alliance leader, this selection competition is much more lively than before, and the contestants are about sixty percent higher than the previous selection competition, and many geniuses have emerged." One of the henchmen of the hater, Elder Cell, introduced with excitement on his face.

Hate Tian said lightly: "Let's talk about it briefly." ”

"There is a young man named Feng Shaoyu in the battle arena, who is only 18 years old so far, and he is already a division-level four-star powerhouse, and his combat power is even more closely related to the division-level six-star powerhouse, which is a rare genius." Cell's eyes were full of excitement that could not be concealed, "There is also a young man who has just reached the age limit stipulated in the selection competition, named Huolie, 25 years old, and a five-star cultivator at the prefecture level. ”

He smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, although it is not as good as the quality of my original selection competition, it is still very good." ”

Then he asked, "What about the other arenas?" ”

Sail replied respectfully: "There is a 22-year-old third-level high-level forging master in the forging arena, named Wang Cong, according to the chief deacon, if this Wang Cong is trained more formally, it is likely that he will be promoted to the fourth-level early stage forging master in a short time. ”

"Finally, it's the tailor's race." When Celle said this, he couldn't help but show a little appreciation in his eyes.

"Oh? There is also a genius in the tailoring field? "It's been a long time since Hate Tian cared about the tailor, in recent years, the tailoring section of the Autean Alliance has been in charge of the deacons, the chief tailor and the elders, and it has been in a downturn, and there has been no genius tailor for a long time, genius, these two words seem to have stayed away from the tailoring department.

"Yes, there is a talented tailor with a difference in the tailoring arena, and his innovative sewing skills have reached the level of the third level at the age of 16." Cell's said slowly.

Tailors are no less difficult to advance than other professions, and may take longer.

"What's his name?" Hate Tian also came to a trace of interest, although he was not interested in the tailoring department, but he was naturally very happy to have such an outstanding genius join the Aotian Alliance.

"Chen Zhao."

"Chen Zhao?" Hate Tian kept this name in his heart, and secretly wondered if he would see this young man alone later.

Tailor No. 1 Arena, this is the final final venue, at this moment, the surrounding crowd is not the slightest less than the rest of the venue, of course, except for the Battle No. 1 Arena, after all, compared to this embroidery sewing, more people like violence, like fighting, only some people who like sewing or have an attitude of watching these young tailors will pay attention to this place.

Even so, the tailor's arena was still surrounded by water.

The game has begun, Zhao Chen also entered the small room, and there are two guards standing next to him to supervise in case of cheating, Zhao Chen walked around the room a few times without hurry, and secretly commented to himself: "It's okay, there are no other furnishings in the room, except for sewing materials, there is only such a sewing table, which meets my requirements." ”

In front of the two guards, Zhao Chen took out the low-level sewing equipment that he had just bought from the space ring, and placed the sewing machine on the sewing table, a lot of time had passed, he was not in a hurry at all, and he patiently selected the materials he needed among the sewing materials.

In the middle of the square, the old woman smiled and asked the middle-aged woman next to her, "What do you think this child is going to sew?" ”

One of them replied in a tone of uncertainty that "it should still be armor, right?" ”

The other two also agreed: "It should be armor." ”

The middle-aged man smiled softly and said, "Maybe he is only good at sewing armor and helmets, this difficulty is much higher than armor, even we rarely touch it, he is just a little kid who is afraid that he can't do it." ”

The old woman had a good temper and was not annoyed by the middle-aged man's words, she laughed and said, "The old man thinks that this child should choose to sew a helmet." ”

"Why?"

She smiled mysteriously and said, "Right or wrong, we will know in a moment." ”

At the city gates.

An ultra-luxurious carriage slowly drove in, a beautiful face poked out of the carriage, listening to the discussion of many people around, and a pure murmur sounded in the carriage: "Are they talking about that little brother?" It's really a genius, but compared to that boy, the little brother is still a little worse. ”

"Miss, are you still going to the arena today?" A middle-aged voice came from outside.

"Well, of course I have to go, today is the final of the little brother, I want to see if the little brother can win the championship."

The Xuanguang Beast pulling the cart shifted its direction slightly, and headed straight for the Tailor No. 1 arena.

At this time, Zhao Chen's hands were constantly making all kinds of strange movements in the void with super dazzling techniques, of course, the reason why it was strange was mainly because no one in the Dream Continent had ever seen such an interesting action, but no matter how weird it was, the guards of the two overseers were also impressed, the speed of this shot, if it was an attack, they thought they couldn't prevent it.

Several materials were constantly fluttering in the void, constantly changing positions and flipping with Zhao Chen's movements, exuding a faint light.

It was also at this time that Elder Hate and Elder Searle and many deacons were slowly walking towards this side.

After visiting the battle arena and the forging arena, it is now the turn of the tailor arena, because there is a genius boy here.

Soon, Hate Tian came to the entrance of the square.

When dozens of guards saw it, they immediately knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "My subordinates have seen the alliance leader!" ”

Hate Tian nodded faintly, and then walked into the square with Elder Serre, while the rest of the people stayed outside.

The old woman frowned slightly at the sight of hatred, but she still got up very politely to greet her, perhaps to avoid disturbing these tailors, the old woman did not whisper until she approached: "The old man has seen the leader of the alliance!" ”

This old woman, Hatian had seen her a long time ago, and knew her identity, but in his eyes, the value of this old woman was not even one-tenth of the young man that Sail Kong said, and Hantian did not have any special respect for her status as a fourth-level tailor, he nodded and said, "You go back, I'll just take a look here." ”

The old woman returned to the center of the square as she had said, but found that many of the tailors had gone out of order because of the arrival of the hated sky.

Indeed, the leader of the Aotian Alliance, NATO City and all the cities, towns, and villages in the territory of NATO City are almost controlled by the man in front of him, and he can be regarded as the heaven of NATO City! His word is the will of God, the will of heaven, and no one should disobey it.

He's a king!

Seeing this man who has never lived only in their fantasies, they naturally can't maintain their normal state of mind.

Not only them, but even the audience outside were all shouting deafening cheers and excited shouts at this time, the leader of the Aotian Alliance rarely appeared outside, it can be said that most ordinary people may not be able to see him a few times in their lives, and some young people have not even seen him once.

However, this did not prevent them from keeping their high respect for the Autier Alliance in their hearts forever, until the moment the alliance leader appeared, he released it without reservation.

It's just that if these people know that the previous generation of alliance leaders has been imprisoned, the saint has also been imprisoned, there are not many members of the former elder group left, and the seniors who have been in retreat have also been refined into puppets by his teacher Demon Maniac, and Hate Heaven has killed Demon Maniac, and so on, I wonder if they can still maintain this high respect?

Zhao Chen is devoting himself to sewing at the moment, what he wants to sew at the moment is not armor, but helmets, and it is a lady's helmet.

It may be a bit reluctant to say that it is a helmet, the helmet image in Zhao Chen's mind is more biased towards the helmets worn by generals and soldiers, but 'dream' is so defined, he can only follow it.

Under his full operation, the material gradually emitted a faint white light, and the heat was still not yet Dao.

After another quarter of an hour or so, these materials finally burst out with a strong blue light, although it was covered by the walls of the room, but it still escaped a little and appeared outside the room, but at this time, the sun was in full bloom, completely covering the blue light, except for the two guards at the door, the rest of the people did not see the situation inside, let alone see this magical scene.

The old woman looked at the room with a smile and muttered with blessings, "Young man, you must succeed!" ”

Hate Tian waited for a long time and didn't see any magic, and he didn't wait for the young man to appear, it seems that it will take a long time before this tailor competition will be over, he frowned slightly, there is not enough time, if he stays here, maybe the rest of the arena will be finished long ago, and after waiting for a while, he finally ran impatient, and said lightly: "Let's go, I'm afraid this game won't be finished for a while and a half, this young man can see him at any time, but he can't make the rest of the players chill." ”

Celle agreed: "Yes, why don't your subordinates take him to see you alone tomorrow?" ”

"We'll talk about that tomorrow." Hate Tian turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

Walking out of the square, Hate Tian didn't say anything, and walked directly towards the alchemy arena, and the rest of the people hurriedly followed.

"Whew! Finally it worked! ”

Zhao Chen exhaled, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, he put the sewing table into the ring, and then walked towards the door with a smile, but when he just walked to the door, his gaze inadvertently swept to the entrance of the square, where a large crowd followed a middle-aged man and left.

That figure was just a flash and disappeared.

But Zhao Chen's body trembled, and an uncontrollable hatred spread in his heart, and he shouted in his heart: "It's him!" It had to be him! Only he is qualified to make so many senior deacons so respectful, and only he has such a powerful dark power. ”

As soon as the eye of heaven opened, Zhao Chen was just about to investigate, but the figure disappeared from his sight.

Suspected of being the most hated enemy in this life, he disappeared in front of his eyes, Zhao Chen had a feeling of loss in his heart, when would the revenge be avenged?

But in a moment, there was a beautiful little girl at the door, extremely cute and moving, she blinked her eyes like black pearls, and said with a smile: "That little brother is really funny, after sewing, he is still in a daze at the door." ”

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