Ku Chitu said again: "Each of you has a pass for Gu Sheng Luohua in your hands, and before the competition, you can come to Gu Sheng Luohua's training ground at any time to practice, or you can come to familiarize yourself with the terrain here." ”

"The game officially starts in five days, and if there are no further doubts, you can go back and rest now. ”

Everyone glanced at each other, and Dongfa Sang said, "What are the rules of the game?"

Ku Chitu said: "You will know this when the time comes." ”

There were really no more questions to be asked, and the crowd dispersed. The moment he stepped out of the hall, the air in mid-air seemed to freeze a little, and the atmosphere in the audience was much more tense.

Because everyone knows in their hearts that the most critical moment for the future, which has lasted for several months, is finally coming!

After Zhao Yan and the others went back, they found that Omako did not come back with them. Zhao Yan felt strange that although Omako had a cold personality, he was withdrawn. But in Aiying City, he also followed the activities of the large army all the time, although he didn't say anything, he was almost home, and he didn't see him, Zhao Yan looked back, suspicious.

But Zhao Yan didn't know that Omako, who had not talked much, was happy to talk to an opponent at the moment.

The alleys near the ancient San Rohua are sparsely populated.

Omaco looked at the man in the yellow cloak in front of him and said, "Your strength is already beyond the A level, right?"

Omako's directness didn't make much of a splash on Darkchill, "If I exceed the A rank, will I still be eligible to compete?"

"I'm talking about strength, not level, and some professions, strength and level are not as conventionally imagined. ”

In the yellow cloak, Dark's face gradually oozed. It was a man like a cloak, with earthy yellow skin and dark eyes, and if he stood still and didn't breathe, it was hard for anyone not to think he was a statue.

"So, as a necromancer, you must have long been out of the A-level range. ”

Omaco was slightly stunned, and while seeing through his opponent, he was also seen through by his opponent. This...... It's the master who fights.

Darkchill continued: "The undead are really a feared race! With such great strength and a cool head at such a young age like you, it is no wonder that the Holy See wanted to strangle you many years ago. ”

The corners of Omako's mouth curled slightly, but he looked even more gloomy and indifferent. "Sooner or later, the people of the Holy See will also be strangled by us. ”

This time, it was Dark Qil's turn to be stunned for a moment, looked at Omako strangely, and said, "Could it be ...... Do you undead have a lot of people left?"

Omako's gaze stiffened as he stared at Darkchill, and without replying, he turned away. At the same time, he said: "I haven't been excited for a long time, and if we meet in the ring, I hope you can excite me a little more." ”

Darkchill was startled again, staring blankly at the back of Omako leaving, and muttered in a low voice, "Terrible fellow......"

"And ......," Omako added, "if you simply think I'm the undead, then I can only laugh at your mistakes." ”

Darkchill frowned slightly.

The direct result of Zhao Yan's blocking time was that Ah Da entered a state of "death", and more importantly, his spirit changed dramatically.

He has completely accepted this new world, and he has completely regarded himself as a member of the continent of Aya. No matter how many special identities he had before, the city lord of Yan City, the patriarch of the goblin tribe, and the only apprentice of the Great Magus Guresiqiu, but in his heart, it was just a game.

At the moment of dying, he understood a lot, he brainwashed himself in a new way, he accepted the world, he identified with these identities, he wanted to start a new life, a life that was completely impossible to create on earth.

The death of Ah Da made him miserable, he bitter his incompetence, he bitter his laziness. Although he had tried very hard, whenever he thought of these friends around him, Xiuzhe, Chucks, and Crazy Dragon, he felt that he was simply the source of sin.

He has to work hard, no matter what.

There is no eternal good luck in the world, and there is no eternal strong, only continuous efforts and hardships can create their own truly wonderful life!

Although it was only five days, he gave up his relaxed leisure and went to the Ancient Saint Luohua to cultivate. Although the pre-match theories he said before were also very reasonable, at the moment he wanted to get himself into the game in advance, so he began to practice constantly.

The time of accumulation of magic, the speed of releasing magic, the permutation and combination of magic arrays, the mastery and control of magic energy, and the repeated practice of magic meditation......

Zhao Yan's actions, Xiu Zhe and others saw it even more, no one dared to waste a little time, and they all practiced hard.

In the past five days, Zhao Yan has been in the Ancient Saint Luohua except for sleeping in the Aiying Tavern. If you want to find him, just go directly to Gu Shengluohua. If he doesn't find him in Ancient Saint Row, then he is on his way to Ancient Saint Rowa......

Women are sensitive, and in the hearts of Na Manzi and others, the impression of Zhao Yan is even stronger. They had seen Zhao Yan's honorable side, but they didn't see his hard work. However, now, they saw Zhao Yan's hard work, Zhao Yan's efforts, and Zhao Yan's loneliness.

The loneliness of men is for more success.

The women may not have a love for Zhao Yan, but they have admiration.

his unassailable strength when he is brave;

His eloquence when he is humorous and laughing;

He is very knowledgeable and eloquent;

His heartfelt singing when he is sensual;

He worked hard without humility or arrogance......

All of this surprised the women to find that this man who has been walking with them has flesh and blood, love and hate, he seems to have been engraved in his heart very completely, and I am afraid he will never forget it.

The one who felt the deepest emotion was probably Emaya, thinking of the past, she still hated Zhao Yan the same. But inexplicably, I unconsciously had a good impression of him.

Amya found out about this, and she asked herself repeatedly, did she fall in love with Yan? But she often got no, she thought, how could she like this man?

Hmph, it's funny, it's absolutely impossible.

Amaya suppressed her good impression of Zhao Yan, no matter how much merit this man had, he was actually a hooligan, he used to be like that to himself, no matter what, he couldn't forgive him.

Mei Da Ri ...... You're finally here.

I'm afraid you can't change me, I'm going to kill you!

The past five days have been unusually peaceful, and Ai Yingsha has not sent anyone to find Zhao Yan, although Zhao Yan wants to know her situation there, but the game is getting shorter and shorter, and he really doesn't have that time to be distracted to do other things.

You know, the most important thing for him now is this game. Otherwise, why did you come to Sakura City?

Although this period of time was calm for Zhao Yan, it was different for Aiying City. Because the finals are open-ended, these days Ai Sakura City has come in a lot from all over the world

People who came to watch the game. It was a similar scene to when I was at Manchester City.

It can be said that it not only drives the local economy, but also provides excitement for local residents. However, the citizens of Sakura City are indeed well-informed city people, and they will not point fingers at people who are different from place to place and have strange costumes and appearances like Manchester City does. Everyone is used to it, and I don't wonder you either.

In an instant, in addition to the tension of the hotel in the entire Aiying City, the tickets for Gu Shengluohua were also limited to buy. Even not far from Gu Shengluohua, you can see a sneaky person who has to look around at any time, with his hands on his trouser belt, and a person who runs away immediately if something is wrong. This kind of person is very familiar to everyone, and that is the rat ticket seller.

Although this kind of person is as light as a swallow and has a high talent for agility and flexibility, those who need a ticket can easily find them. Because after seeing the owner, they will not use the gatekeeper to "shed the shell of the golden cicada", but will smile accordingly, slaughter fiercely, and do not fish for nothing.

But often these owners are very willing to be the wronged leader, they are late, or there are too many ticket sellers, so at this time, don't say anything about the VIP tickets in a good position, even the tickets farthest away from the stadium are probably difficult to buy.

Looking for a relationship?Who are you looking for?The people who have the ability to watch this game are relatively wealthy people, and many of them are nobles who love Sakura City, and you have a relationship that is stronger than their relationship?

I had no choice but to let the ticket seller slaughter him, and he couldn't squat outside Gu Shengluohua to listen to the cheers inside, and feel some unusual atmosphere, right? It's better to be slaughtered than to have no tickets.

After knowing this situation and the ticket price of the finals, Zhao Yan despised Ku Chitu as fiercely as he despised Gu Lesqiu last time. And this time the contempt is even more ferocious, the black-hearted principal, too black-hearted!

"Be careful that you make too much money, and your family members are kidnapped by others. Zhao Yan pursed his lips jealously and cursed.

These days, in addition to cultivating hard, Zhao Yan also used his sleep time at night to sort out his thoughts on goblin technology this month and the occasional sudden inspiration.

Now in his hand, he already had a gem-level magic core that he had picked up from Rachel Ice Dragon, which made him very excited. Although in a short period of time, he has some proud achievements and created his own city, but what he is most proud of is the ascent of Goblin Technology.

Every time a new product is researched, every new technology is improved, he will be extremely happy and excited. Seeing the hopeful eyes of the goblins was Zhao Yan's happiest thing.

A few nights of bedtime research benefited Zhao Yan a lot. The problem of the transformation of the Menghan generation has basically been planned, but because there is no time for the competition, the goblin tent has not been opened for the time being.

In fact, no matter what Zhao Yan was doing outside, he would always think about Goblin Technology in his heart, and he knew his first and most important mission.

He was half a goblin, and his body had goblin blood flowing through it.