In fact, Zhao Chen didn't find that he was no worse than those beauties in the eyes of outsiders, his skin was as white as jade, smooth and rich, which was caused by the system excreting impurities from his body many times, his skin became more and more delicate and pure white as his strength gradually improved, faintly giving people a sense of crystal whiteness, even Xiao Lu and Xiao Yi were envious.

As for his appearance, it is even more impeccable, he is not handsome, but he is also very delicate, especially the longer you get along with him, the more you can find that he is very attractive, at first glance it does not seem to be very outstanding, but the longer you look at it, the more you feel different.

It's just that he is still young now, and he looks like he has a little more spiritual surname, and it may not be appropriate to use words such as handsome or cool to describe him, but perhaps the word 'cute' is more suitable for him.

The tailor arena is divided into a total of 10 sub-arenas, and the arena that Zhao Chen was arranged is the ninth arena, which is the arena in front of him at this moment.

After entering the arena, Zhao Chen stood quietly in the pile of women, although there were many beautiful women around, and the smell of virgin fragrance was exuded all over the field, but Zhao Chen did not have the leisure to pay attention to these, his eyes seemed to move around inadvertently many times, and his heart was thinking deeply.

Don't get me wrong, he's not looking at which woman is more beautiful, or thinking about whether to hunt or not, he's looking at which direction and which place is more likely to be the place where Mu Xinmeng is trapped.

As he pondered, a loud bell rang several times in succession.

"The game seems to be about to start."

Unconsciously, Zhao Chen had been here for more than half an hour, and the sky was already bright, and it seemed that it would be noon in another hour, he slowly raised his head, looked at the place where the bell came from, and then moved his hands and feet slightly.

"It's been more than half a year since I traveled to this world, and I haven't touched a tailor before, and I don't know if I can trigger the unsealing of the tailor's profession through the first tailor this time, I hope my guess is right!" Zhao Chen guessed that the initial unsealing of the tailor career system might require him to start tailoring first, and wasn't this how the two auxiliary professions of cooking and forging were unsealed?

"Welcome to all the contestants from all over the territory of NATO City."

Zhao Chen was suddenly pulled back to reality by this sentence, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged steward dressed in steward clothes smiling and looking around at everyone.

"My Aorsian Alliance has held countless selection competitions, so I guess I don't need to introduce the details of the rules, right? But there is one thing I must mention, because the number of people participating in the selection competition is much more than before, the selection competition temporarily changed a few rules, first of all, the selection competition is divided into three stages, the preliminary round, the semi-final, the finals, the players who have passed the preliminary round can join the peripheral forces of the Aotian Alliance, after the semi-finals, they can join the inner forces of the Aotian Alliance, and the players who have won the finals can join the core forces of my Aotian Alliance, and they can enjoy all kinds of precious resources of the Aotian Alliance! After the middle-aged man introduced the rules of the field, he smiled and said, "Now, please enter the tailor field square according to your corresponding numbers." Thank you! ”

After a brief speech, the middle-aged man walked into the large square first, waiting for the contestants.

The square is huge, the size of several football fields, surrounded by a layer of transparent glass-like material, which is mainly used to isolate the spectators, so that the tailors will be less affected, and at the same time, the whole process of tailoring will be exposed to the eyes of the audience, so there will be no cheating.

If one of the judges sitting in the center of the square is biased, it will naturally cause dissatisfaction among the audience, and the consequences will be out of control, so these judges still have a good grasp of this scale.

Sitting in the center of the judging table was an old woman with a kind face and a high reputation among the people, she was the chief tailor in the Aotian Alliance, and her rank was temporarily maintained in the middle of the fourth level, and on either side of her sat three middle-aged women, and a middle-aged man who behaved a little sissy, two of the four middle-aged women were third-level high-level, and the other one and the middle-aged man were third-level middle-level.

In general, the level of these tailors is not high, but it is not too low, after all, the real birthplace of tailors is not Xuanwu Domain, Hanwu City in Chengde Domain, which is the paradise of tailors, and it is also the most active place for tailors.

The old woman kindly watched as a group of energetic young people entered the square, and only after the first round of contestants had fully entered the square did the old woman nod her head at the middle-aged man who had spoken before.

"Now, I announce that the first [***] competition of the Tailor No. 9 of the selection contest has officially begun! Now, you can show off your sartorial skills, and I wish you all the best of luck. In the end, the middle-aged man made a joke, "Even if you fail, don't be sad, maybe a noble son falls in love with you through this tailoring process, and you won't be a trip for nothing!" ”

Everyone showed a kind smile, and their mood relaxed a lot with the words of the middle-aged.

Zhao Chen was in the sixth round, and he could only wait slowly, after all, there were only so many tailoring tools, and it was impossible for everyone to go up at the same time, but fortunately, tailoring was much easier than forging, at least the time was much shorter, and there was not so much consumption in physical strength.

When the contestants lined up in a neat line and accepted the judging one by one, most of them were looking forward to it before the judging, nervous during the judging, and sighing disappointed after the judging.

In the first round, there was also a third-level early tailor, which attracted a lot of attention.

Next round 2... Round 3... Round 4......

Round after round of the game, through the preliminary round of excitement, a happy smile, and the eliminated are depressed, after all, they are all women, in the Xuanwu Domain, women's status is usually much lower than men, only to become a powerful person, or to obtain a senior professional title, can change their status.

For them, the profession of tailor is the best choice, but although the dream is beautiful, the reality is extremely cruel, and there are only a few people who can really change their fate through this way, compared to the population base of the entire contestant, there is not one in ten.

Sometimes they are also extremely envious of those women in Chengde Domain, where it is a woman's paradise, where the status of women is not only not lower than that of men, but faintly overwhelms men, each place has its own customs and various historical inheritances, and Xuanwu Domain is not a good place for most women.

After nearly an hour of waiting, it was already approaching evening, and it was finally Zhao Chen's turn to play.

In the previous rounds, there were also a few tailors with male surnames, and there were several at the same time each time, but this time there was only one tailor with a male surname, Zhao Chen, which made him extremely eye-catching and had a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Outside the transparent material at the edge of the square, the audience burst into laughter, not for anything else, just because Zhao Chen's position happened to be in the center of the crowd surrounded by women, this position was really well arranged, Zhao Chen is really embarrassed now, since the crossing, he has never encountered such a thing, he scolded the steward in charge of registration hundreds of times in his heart, but he couldn't change the facts.

With a wry smile, Zhao Chen could only accept these laughter and discussions that he didn't know whether it was ridicule or jealousy or disdain, closed his eyes, and simply didn't listen to them, let them go, and just waited for the middle-aged man to announce the start.

The middle-aged man also expressed great sympathy for Zhao Chen's experience, and quickly announced: "The sixth round of the competition starts now!" ”

Touching the needle and thread in his hand, Zhao Chen was completely defeated, the tailoring tools in this fantasy continent are very different from those in 'dreams', tailors pay attention to ingenuity, this is true, but if there are also such tools in 'dreams', I am afraid that few players with male surnames are willing to learn.

Zhao Chen was helpless, so he could only raise his hand to say that he had something to say.

The middle-aged man walked over briskly and asked, "Do you have any questions?" ”

Zhao Chen said: "The tools I use to make armor and helmets are not needles and threads, may I ask, can I use the tools I brought?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "It's okay, as long as your tailoring tool is not an artifact-level, but I think you shouldn't have an artifact-level tailoring tool, right?" ”

Zhao Chen hurriedly called up the fairy shop in his mind, selected a set of tailoring tools from the first layer inside, and then shrugged his shoulders and said, "This shouldn't be considered an artifact, right?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have a space ring." But he didn't care about this matter, he was just surprised and didn't say anything, he looked at the tool Zhao Chen pointed to, and immediately frowned and asked, "You are a tailor's tool?" ”

Zhao Chen looked at a few utensils on the table (retro-style tailoring machines, etc.), and nodded solemnly: "Yes, this is a tailoring tool!" ”

Middle-aged brains really can't figure out how these things make armor or helmets, can this thing also play the same role as needle and thread?

I don't understand, I don't understand, the middle-aged man looked at these tools, they are similar to ordinary tools, but the shape is a little unique, and the quality of the material is nothing special, so he also allowed: "It's okay, you can continue now!" ”

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