Volume 2 Chapter 13 First Round Rules
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According to Duland's usual habits, there is no such thing as a priest scroll with him, after all, for him, a battle mage, the healing effect of the priest's white magic produced by this indigenous plane is really limited. The reason why he casually took out a high-quality priest scroll was because Durand had a certain understanding of the system and process of new car selection, and knew the cruelty and darkness in it. Many strong people think that as long as they are strong enough, they don't know that maintaining peak condition at all times is the most important and core point.
Vivien's strength is the weakest of all the candidates, so whether she is in perfect condition is particularly important.
The girl should be alone in the city, otherwise she was arrested for three months, how could no one come to the door? Durand guessed that she shouldn't be able to get the high-level priest scroll, so she specially prepared two before coming today.
At this time, Durand stood alone in the corner of the hall with his arms in his arms, with his back against the rough and cold wall, looking at the remaining nineteen candidates gathered in the center of the hall from a distance, his face expressionless, and there was an inexplicable coldness and indifference in the depths of his eyes. His eyes swept over the faces of the strong men with different expressions, and Durand secretly thought in his heart:
I don't know how many people will die in this selection......
A small half? Halfway? Or is it a big half?
Where is it so easy to choose the car of the herdsman's city, these powerhouses at the peak of the seventh level are delusional that after becoming a car, they can get a large amount of cultivation resources from the city of herdsmen, and then logically break through to the eighth level.
However, these guys don't want to think about it, if level eight is really so easy to break through, or if the gap between level seven and level eight is really something that can be filled with just "cultivation resources", the value of the seven chariots of Mucheng and the eight town knights who are far away in the domain of Yonghui knights will be as high as they are now?
An eighth-level powerhouse is not a cabbage, no matter where it is.
Even in the powerful main plane, it is impossible for an eighth-level powerhouse to walk all over the ground. This kind of pomp and circumstance has not existed in the past, and it still does not exist in the future...... I'm afraid it won't be anymore. Unless the fundamental laws of the entire plane system are changed.
Durand knew very well that the so-called "eighth level" of this plane should be sixteenth level in the hierarchy system of his hometown Sendelo, that is, the holy domain. As for the sages here, they are known as legends in Sendlow.
The powerhouses naturally didn't know how many of them would survive the thoughts that were spinning in Duland's mind, and they gathered in silence in the center of the hall, still keeping their distance from each other, although they were silent, their faces were more or less excited, it was a frenzy for the upcoming official selection of new cars.
There were a total of twenty people before entering the dark passage, and one died just now, and the remaining nineteen people were not all intact.
Just what Durand saw, a small half of them hung up. It's just that, on the surface, everyone is in very good shape, and no one else will be allowed to see what their injuries are.
Vivien was probably the only exception. The girl stood in the middle of the crowd, dressed in a Durand robe. The wide robe was noticeably larger on the girl's body, and it looked a little cute and a little ridiculous. However, when the eyes of the strong people seemed to sweep over the girl's face intentionally or unintentionally, there would be no smile in their eyes, only cold, dignified, and jealous.
Senhan is because Vivien is a big obstacle in the way for them; The solemnity was due to the fact that this young girl had not only successfully cleared the dark passage, but also seemed to have saved her life under the hands of a seventh-level peak powerhouse, and had not been injured too severely.
As for jealousy......
It's not all about the girl herself, it's more about the pale yellow psychedelic halo that shrouds the girl.
- Even a blind person can see that this is a special brilliance that can only be produced after the high-quality priest scroll is stimulated. No matter what kind of injury Vivien suffered just now, as long as she didn't die thoroughly, she could basically recover in a very short time.
The sword-wielding man's face was even more ugly and wonderful.
Under the gaze of a series of obvious or obscure eyes, Vivien stood proudly, slightly tilting her little face, pursing her lips, as if trying to express a calm and calm attitude.
But she was quite shocked in her heart.
Such a high-grade priest scroll, even when Grandpa was still there, it seems that he couldn't have it, and he didn't even see it.
Glancing quickly at Duland, who was standing far away, the resentment in the girl's eyes seemed to be a little less, more complex and soft.
I remember my grandfather said that the priest scrolls with a pale yellow color like smoke are all good things that can only be obtained by real bigwigs on the big 6.
This Durand ...... Well, he's obviously a big guy if he can take out a herd car. But why did he give me something so valuable? Oops! Could he be ......
As soon as she thought of this, the soft affection in the girl's eyes immediately disappeared, and was replaced by a thick vigilance.
At this time, Durand looked over, probably seeing that the girl's face was not very good, and he showed a smile of implicit encouragement.
However, the meaning of this smile changed in Vivien's eyes in an instant. The girl was full of excitement, and shouted again and again in her heart: It's over, it's over, this bastard laughs so obscenely, he, he...... Did he really have bad intentions for me?!
For an underage girl like Vivien, once her thoughts are off track, it is easy to drift farther and farther away, and then become completely out of tune. Fortunately, before the girl could completely think about it, the white tiger finally spoke.
The six Mucheng chariots stood in front of a kind of candidate powerhouse, lined up, and the white tiger standing in the center quietly waited until everyone had arrived and initially stabilized the injuries left when they were living in the dark passage of TongguΓ², and then they calmly spoke: "There are a total of twenty-two invitations for the election this time, and the actual number is twenty. Remove the piece of waste that died in the passageway, and you'll be left with nineteen. And I have to tell you that you are very fortunate and very unlucky. β
She paused, a quiet smile appeared on her young face, as if she was a twenty-eight virgin, and then said, "Fortunately, the number of people participating in the new car selection this time is not large, and almost all of them are seventh-level peak powerhouses. Unfortunately...... The final results will be determined within three days. β
Duland, who was staring at the giant-like Haldson, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then frowned tightly.
And most of the candidates are at a loss.
The results will be selected within three days...... Is there anything wrong with this? How did it have to do with luck and misfortune?
Bai Hu smiled slightly, did not explain again, but his face was solemn, and he began to introduce the selection rules: "I said, this selection will only be carried out for three days, one round a day, a total of three rounds. On the first day, today, the elimination rate will be half, and tomorrow will be the same. As for the day after tomorrow...... Well, I'll wait until the day after tomorrow. β
"Today's rules are like this, everyone present will randomly designate one of our six Mucheng Cars to fight."
Bai Hu smiled and looked at the candidates who were slightly in an uproar, and explained lightly: "Of course, as the chariot of the herding city, we naturally will not use our true strength to fight you, nor will we kill you, so you don't have to worry about this." The time to fight for each person is fifteen minutes. And the six of us will decide who will go and who will stay according to the expressions of all of you in the 'whole process', and at the end of today's round, we will keep about half of them. β
"Excuse me, what level of strength will you use to fight us?" A dark powerhouse asked.
"Both sides of the battle will use the power of the seventh-level peak level." The white tiger said lightly, then his gaze turned and landed on the old lich not far away, and said calmly: "A candidate with eighth-level strength can only use the strength of the seventh-level peak. As for Vivien. Campbell, all you have to do is go all out, and whoever you choose to be your opponent later, we'll only fight with the same force as you. That's it. Is there anything else you would like to ask? If not, the first round of selection is about to begin. β
Durand listened with interest to the rules of this selection, and his heart was amazed.
The selection of the final candidates in just three days means that the selection will be very rigorous. However, looking at the rules of the round selection, it seems that there is no danger to life, which means that the second and third rounds may be very harsh. Of course, just because there is no danger to your life doesn't mean it's not difficult. Durand keenly noticed an important word in the White Tiger's words just now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a meaningful smile.
The whole process ......
Hey, it's actually "the whole process", not the "battle process", so the process of selecting the opponent before the battle is also taken into account? Who came up with the selection rules this time, it seems to be interesting......
There were all sorts of thoughts swirling in his mind, and on the surface, Durand stood silently and far away, without much expression on his face, and did not show any emotion or attitude.
Strictly speaking, the selection of new cars is a matter of Mucheng's car, and it has nothing to do with Duland's dark car. In fact, Duland's appearance at the selection site today can actually be regarded as "idle people". However, none of the six Mucheng cars said anything, and even the white tiger of the six cars just glanced at Duland, as if he was treated as air.
This is a tacit acquiescence to Duland's bystanders.
Since Liuche is so face-saving, Durand naturally will not act beyond the rules, so he just watches from afar.
His original intention was to give the old Lich Town Town, and with him, the six Shepherds' Cars should not pull down their faces and blatantly play any small tricks. Another more important thing is naturally to take a good look at Vivien, the little apprentice who has made up her mind in her heart.
On top of that, Durand also has a guy who is very interesting to him.
He refocused his gaze on Hudson, from head to foot, and from foot to head, and so on.
His eyes became pitch black, like the deepest night, but his pupils shimmered with an incomparably magnificent halo of color, and in the field of vision, the secret of the giant was being understood by Durand little by little.
"Hey, I see......"
Durand half-squinted his eyes and smiled lowly: "I'll just say that the breath and taste on his body are so peculiar, it's actually the blood of an ancient giant?" Judging by his means of concealing his strength, it should be the Rock Giant clan. β
"Hmm, let me see what else...... The evil spirit is heavy...... The fist is very hard...... The blood concentration is quite high...... Oh, I see, he's still an eighth-level powerhouse! β
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