Compared with the millennium celebration, the opening ceremony of the Battle of the Hundred Provinces is more simple.

There were no cannon shots, no speeches and congratulations, no student representatives, and no oaths. The Battle of the Hundred Provinces, as its name suggests, is a grand battle to show the human abilities and future to the creatures of the entire continent, of course, according to the conventions of the continent.

From the beginning of the confrontation between the human race and the primeval races, the battle between the two camps, in addition to the battlefield on the surface, there were also some secret battles between cultivators and alien powers, and of course, there were also secret spy wars. In these backdrop wars, there is naturally nothing to say between humans and aliens.

Everything is tacit, each other understands each other's intentions, there is no need to put on a position, no need to write anything, and no need to bring much harm to the other party, only need to exert the strength of one's body, do one's best, and obey the destiny of heaven, this is the practice between the human race and the primeval race.

This is how the Battle of the Hundred Provinces went.

No one has ever said what the Battle of the Hundred Provinces is for, but everyone knows it in their hearts, and those alien spies and powerful people who have been hiding in the void are equally clear in their hearts. The Battle of the Hundred Provinces is such a thing, similar to a military parade.

What is even more deterrent than the military parade is that the future of human social development represented by human students has made more and more aliens begin to be vigilant. Because in the current situation, although the alien race still has the ability to fight the human race, it is obviously far from enough compared to the human race in terms of development speed.

It is precisely because of this that there are great differences among the current several great clans of the primeval race.

The life of the alien race is long, especially the alien race that is blessed with great strength, and can even live for 10,000 years. Witnessing the formation and rise of the human empire and experiencing the strong driving force of human development, it is inevitable to have different opinions.

A human race said that the primeval race is limited to the essence of the race, and the advanced development speed is fast enough, but it is still not as fast as the rapid momentum of the human race, indicating that the human race is destined to become the mainstream of the era, replacing the primeval race as the ruler of the continent.

At this time, it is necessary to show goodwill to the Terrans as soon as possible, and show that they are willing to coexist peacefully, even if they want to compensate for the killings caused in the previous years of war, within a certain degree of acceptance, they can still agree to some humiliating compensation terms.

There is also a human race that believes that the current development trend of the human race does show that their continental dominance is unshakable, and they will one day be able to replace the primeval race. But we should not compromise, we should fight to the end, maintain the dignity of the primeval people, and fight for the right to live.

Among those who think like this, there are two camps.

One faction felt that they should maintain the traditions of the primeval races, use the innate abilities given to them by the Heavenly Dao, find a way to quickly increase the strength of their abilities, and use their primordial power to fight against the human race. The other school believes that we should learn from each other's strengths and complement each other's weaknesses, try our best to spy on the advanced technology of human beings, and use the power of technology and cultivation, combined with the talents of other races, to defeat the human race.

The mentality of the last group of aliens is relatively mediocre, they don't have much fighting spirit, and they are not so enthusiastic about the rule of the primeval tribes over the mainland, and they are called defectors by most of the radicals in the ten thousand races. These alien races are all races whose natural abilities are not lethal, and they are easy-going and close to nature.

They believe that the war between the human race and the ten thousand races was fundamentally initiated by the ten thousand races, and they themselves couldn't bear to say how many dirty things Wanzu did to the human race back then. Compared with such cruel primitive settlement rule, they yearned for the republican system of the Three Thousand Empires more.

Although the third alien view was not dominant among the primeval races, the productivity and medical abilities of the alien underground still relied heavily on these non-aggressive racial talents. Among the big races, these races still have old guys who can stand up to the sky.

Therefore, these three ideas have been spreading and developing among the primeval people, and many theories have gradually been derived, which are still entangled. The leading clan above is also unstable, and if they rush to settle down, they will not only cause civil strife, but will also be counterattacked by humans.

In such a situation, they took a try-and-see attitude, allowing the humans to enact the mixed housing law, and opened up towns on the border where aliens, humans, and mixed races lived together, and watched what kind of results such towns could bring.

However, the Empire's policy proved to be in force once again, and the mixed towns worked well, and the possibility of coexistence between aliens and humans was proven.

Such a thing, among the primeval races, also caused an uproar, leading to a change in the thinking of an era.

By now, the idea of leaning towards human beings among the primeval races has become stronger and stronger, and if it weren't for the suppression of the big races, I'm afraid that those races who are struggling on the border and secretly living low will immediately defect to the Three Thousand Empire to seek refuge.

It was hard to suppress the restlessness among the races, and now the Three Thousand Empires are moving frequently, first the millennium celebration, then the battle of the hundred provinces, and before the beginning of this new millennium, the decision-makers of the alien races are beginning to have a headache.

What the new millennium represents, the alien race is clear. And they also know what the Great Depression is like now that the aliens are facing. According to the inference of the people of the alien race, I am afraid that starting next year, there will be another Great Depression among the primeval races, and it will be the largest and deepest in a thousand years.

Just when they were preparing to send troops to humanity and rely on war to divert the negativity of the Great Depression, the battle of the hundred provinces of the Three Thousand Empires began!

Does this represent a declaration of war?

That's what humans think, and that's what aliens think.

Therefore, when the power of the alien race appeared in the sky and disappeared above the void of the imperial capital, the cultivators of the human race raised their heads one after another, but they didn't pay attention to it at all.

Now is the moment when the tens of billions of people of the primeval race are about to face a catastrophe, and it is unthinkable that no one will risk the disapproval of the world to come to the imperial capital to make trouble, which will further intensify the contradictions between human beings and foreign races. And now the strength of the human race, to be honest, even if the number of people they come increases several times, it will not help.

An Xiaoyu naturally also noticed the abnormality in the sky, not with his feelings to discover the existence of alien powers, but with the ability to look at qi at the level of clarity, and found that in the huge aura in the sky, there were a few small dots that were enough to cut off the aura of the entire imperial capital.

Standing in a gap in the ceiling of the auditorium, An Xiaoyu looked at the crowd of people sitting densely below, some of them were judges, and some were visitors. And Zuo Qiu Zhizuo on the stage was making his final speech, and at the end of the speech, he announced:

"The battle of the hundred provinces has officially begun!"

Subsequently, in this auditorium, the first competition of the first item of Wendou was held.

In An Xiaoyu's opinion, the competition of theoretical quiz was really as boring as expected.

Although An Xiaoyu is a studious person and has a strong desire for unknown knowledge, there is no cause and effect for something like this, just picking up knowledge points to answer, which is really not interesting. I can't understand it, but what fun can I get.

However, today's one-day competition is like this.

The other students are not very enthusiastic about this, and the only thing that can attract everyone in the literary fight is probably the last one.

What will be displayed in the process of achievement display is not theoretical achievements, but real finished products.

For the strength of each college, the scientific and technological achievements that can make finished products must be the results that can be widely promoted and mass-produced in the future.

Such a finished product can either provide better living conditions, or can enhance the power of military equipment, or can open up new directions in the field of scientific and technological research and development. In addition, during the exhibition, people can see specific explanations and novelties that they can't usually see, so they appear as the finale.

In contrast, the competition field of the theoretical quiz is particularly depressed.

By the end of the opening ceremony, the people who had barely come to see the excitement had also left, leaving only some people who might have been idiots, or who had signed up for the theory competition and were brushed down as visiting groups, in the auditorium, and a row of judges sat in front of them, and the entire auditorium was empty.

This situation is actually quite reassuring.

After all, there are one hundred and eight schools, each school has to play against all the others, nearly 6,000 games, even if a game is limited to only thirty minutes, it is simply wishful thinking for an auditorium to end all the games in one day.

And some schools do not have an advantage in martial arts, An Xiaoyu also saw it yesterday, many low-ranking colleges are not even as good as Jingdong University, and the teams brought by them obviously do not have martial arts teams, and it looks like they are going to give up.

Therefore, these academies that do not have enough resources and confidence to train mecha pilots are more willing to give up the competition of martial arts and strive to shine in the literary fight, at least without losing the name of the school. So Wendou is naturally full.

After the number of spectators is reduced, the 3,000 colleges can arrange the more than 5,000 competitions in different auditoriums and even different large classrooms, and the participants of each college will go to different classrooms to conduct written tests according to the arrangement, and then determine the ranking according to the points.

This ensures that all competitions can be concluded within one day.

It is precisely because of this that although many people are not too interested in the theoretical competition, it still caused some craze in the Three Thousand Academy.

After all, these competition venues are all over the Three Thousand Academy, and if you walk to a classroom casually, you may see a game, and you can't miss it when you pass by, so you naturally have to take a look. People who see it will feel a little novel, so they like to chat with friends about related matters.

In the school, it can be said that almost everyone has to pass by such a few school buildings, so an unconscious warming begins.

An Xiaoyu didn't know if this situation was in the design of Zuoqiu Zhizuo, but she was born a panda, and under such emotional stimulation, she became more boring.

Yawning, An Xiaoyu sat on the edge of the stadium and looked at the students wearing various school uniforms below. Today, the campus of the 3000 Academy is overcrowded, and there is no place to live at all, only the roof can find a little quiet.

Wei Fangyuan landed next to An Xiaoyu, handed over a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and sat beside An Xiaoyu with a glass of watermelon water in his hand.

An Xiaoyu wondered, "Why are you here?" ”

"The military and the Cultivation Alliance cooperated with the Three Thousand Academies to conduct the battle of the Hundred Provinces, and I was sent to be a secret guard, don't say that you are not."

An Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "The grandmasters have all been sent to be guards, it seems that I am of little use." ”

Wei Fangyuan smiled: "Other grandmasters naturally hide well, I took the initiative to invite Ying." ”

"How idle are you, take the initiative to ask Ying to accept this kind of task."

"I just think that as long as you are involved in something, there will always be some accidents later, and it is very interesting, of course I can't miss it."

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you saying I'm a broom star? ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you, I'm just saying that everyone in the Three Thousand Academy is a broom star."

Seeing Wei Fangyuan's unbeaten look, An Xiaoyu ignored him, and took a sip of it in his mouth, feeling that the taste of orange juice was not bad, and a sweet smile resurfaced on his face.

Wei Fangyuan looked at An Xiaoyu's expression, a little curious, looked at it and looked, and saw that An Xiaoyu was a little uncomfortable, turned his head and said angrily: "What kind of crooked idea are you playing?" ”

Shaking his head, Wei Fangyuan asked, "You seem to be in a good mood lately?" ”

Feeling good? An Xiaoyu heard Wei Fangyuan say this, and she also felt something.

Recently, An Xiaoyu's affairs have been exceptionally smooth, showing that she rented a good house, and then met Si Mingyu and Si Lanyi, and after solving Liu Xinyi's matter, she also prompted the two of them to finally become lovers.

And the relationship between himself and the administrator began to slowly warm up, and this morning, An Xiaoyu went to talk to the administrator for a while, and the atmosphere was unusually harmonious.

Should I be happy? Of course I should be happy! An Xiaoyu thought to herself.

"yes, I've been in a good mood lately, what's wrong?"

Wei Fangyuan shook his head: "It's nothing, it's a coincidence, I've been in a good mood recently." ”

"You slaughtered the ink?" Ann Xiaoyu poked his wound fiercely.

Wei Fangyuan's face turned dark: "Which pot is not opened, which pot is ......?"

An Xiaoyu smiled, put the half-drunk orange juice on the edge of the building, and said, "I have something to do over there, be a secret guard honestly, don't neglect your duties." ”

As he spoke, An Xiaoyu jumped down from the roof of the building, clinging to the wall of the sports field, casting Voldemort's body, turning into a black shadow and sliding quickly towards the ground.

Wei Fangyuan held the half-drunk orange juice in his hand and muttered to himself: "If you take it out and say that An Xiaoyu, the flower whisperer, drank half of it, I don't know how much it can be sold for." ”

Before the words fell, a pitch-black light suddenly appeared, and a pitch-black and shiny flower bloomed in Wei Fangyuan's hand, instantly crushing the plastic cup in his hand, and then turned into a black light and flew back below the stadium.

An Xiaoyu soon arrived on the ground, didn't even make a sound, didn't raise any dust, and quietly fell into the corner of the stadium, reaching out, the black knife that flew back fell into An Xiaoyu's hand, flicked the blade, and reinserted the scabbard on his leg, An Xiaoyu walked out of the corner.

Right next to the stadium, An Xiaoyu saw the little girl.

The little girl, with her pale blue skin and blue hair, looks petite and cute, like a rag doll, and looks very cute and cute, which is particularly eye-catching, and of course very attractive to those who are racist.

Because of the appearance of the little girl, it is more likely to be targeted by racists, after all, Ion is not like those strong racial hybrids, with five big and three thick muscles, and at a glance, it looks like it is easy to bully without paying a price.

And with such pure blue skin, you can tell at a glance that it is the blue birdman clan and the water elf clan. These two races are inherently lethal, and naturally they will not have any hybrids.

Therefore, the little girl was up and down again.

The people who blocked her on the road this time were several students from other schools, wearing different school uniforms and different badges, and it just so happened that they were still from Western Beijing University.

An Xiaoyu sighed, although I know that your people in Jingxi are simple and strong, and everyone goes straight, but there is no need to cause trouble everywhere, right? Besides, you're students...... From all over the country, what proportion of Jingxi locals can be accounted for?

The little girl was already about to cry.

Just two days ago, she was overjoyed to be qualified to represent the Three Thousand Academy in the Dream Mercury competition. The appearance of An Xiaoyu also made her begin to believe that there are still people in this world who are unbiased and can be friendly to themselves.

And her roommate Xing Xiaoxing's overture to herself can be described as an unexpected joy.

The change of concept has led to a change in life, and I feel that my life has begun to get better, so when I see other people again, I don't have the cowardice I had before, I have more novelty, and I feel that the sun is so beautiful when I look at the world.

However, it was at this time that I met a student from Jingxi.

The cause of the incident is as trivial as the conflict with Liu Yun that day, and she likes to walk with her head down on the side of the road when she walks, because others will often avoid her when she walks, saving people from grabbing her and making irresponsible remarks.

But the people of Jingxi were obviously used to walking on the road at home, and several people formed a row, from this side of the path to this side of the path, and once there was no gap, there were no ions. She lowered her head again, so she didn't see anyone in front of her at all, and crashed into someone's arms.

Although this person is not a racist, he has fought with other mixed-race people, so he reacted a little strongly, and pushed the ion to the ground with one hand, scolding him repeatedly.

The others saw their companion being hit by a half-blood, and thought of their companion's dark experience of being beaten to the head in a fight with an interracial half-blood, and immediately burst into blood, and asked if Ion was intentional, if he just wanted to disgust them.

With the support of his peers, the person who was hit obviously also had the capital to sell miserably, and he looked like a bully, so he was directly full of disgust, and vented his resentment in his heart again and again.

Ion was so frightened that he trembled, and he didn't know why the other party had to hold himself and scold some inexplicable things since he didn't say what kind of dirty thing he was.

An Xiaoyu sighed when she saw this and walked over.

"Ion, come here!"