Lin Man didn't know anything about it.

In fact, Xu Lifei and others did not intend to draw lots by Lin Man throughout the process.

Although it can be directly promoted by luck, in this way, human beings will become a thorn in the side of the aliens, which will cause dissatisfaction among the aliens, which is a bit more than worth the loss.

Most importantly, they need to fight to grow.

The entire Arena of the Gods is divided into single, double, and team competitions.

Among them, the single format occupies a high score, and the number of interracial or human victories can determine the amount of points, and if you get a ranking, you can also get a multiplier of points, and this is the case for doubles and team competitions.

The reason why the single-player format has high points is because the gods only need a successor.

It's not that they don't want to pick a few more spare, but the problem is that the rules are not allowed by the big guys, although there are many gods, but there is not much authority in their hands, if everyone has authority, then the world is not chaotic?

Besides, the Arena of the Gods only selects a few people or aliens who they like, and whether they become gods in the future has to be said for another matter.

At the very least, everyone must be at level 100 or above to barely take office.

In fact, humans and aliens know this.

But Li Mian and the others didn't know.

Given that it was the first time they had participated, they were also very enthusiastic and curious.

"Looks like it's about to start."

"Look, don't talk."

"Wow! This interracial on the field is a bit handsome. ”

Li Mian and the others listened to the discussion of their companions, and their eyes fell on the projection screen.

The solo competition is divided into three rounds, with each team sending players to win the first, second and third places.

After finishing in the top three, the clan-based tribes will receive double points, and in the following two-player races, they will earn more points than the other tribes, which may seem unfair at first glance, but it is the fairest way to do it at the moment.

Single-player races can be won by cunning.

But not in doubles and team events.

The doubles competition is the same as the team competition, which is dominated by three rounds, and when all the competition systems are completed, the gods will select the winners according to the total number of points obtained by the clan, and the top three will receive a large number of resources and an invitation from the gods.

The invitation here is different from the invitation.

An invitation letter is equivalent to an internal commitment.

Invitations are a choice for those who have not been predestined.

For Li Mian, it doesn't really matter if he participates in the Arena of the Gods or not, after all, the invitation is there.

But for those who don't have an invitation, it's the quickest way to gain the favor of the gods.

This has been the case for thousands of years.

Humans have participated in the arena more than once, and basically one or two of them have been favored by the gods every time.

As for the interracial?

They don't know.

After all, it was their first time participating.

Because the game opened, the first round of the game was contributed by two foreign tribes, and Li Mian and others noticed that these two tribes seemed to have obvious attribute characteristics.

One was covered in flames, the other was glowing with turquoise.

Each of the aliens has very handsome and beautiful faces, with the flaming alien being the most powerful attack, and the other being more support-oriented.

The battles on the field change in an instant, and those they watch point fingers.

To Li Mian's surprise, this projection screen actually shows the appearance of the aliens in the waiting room, that is, everyone will live under the attention of the gods.

This can be different from other arenas.

It's not free.

But after thinking about it, Li Mian was relieved.

After all, they are now in competitive time, non-competitive time, and humans and aliens can actually move freely.

"Fire and Wood ......"

Huo Qinhong looked at the picture on the battle field and frowned slightly: "These alien races seem to have obvious attribute characteristics. ”

"It's going to be difficult for the team competition, right?"

"Don't doubt it."

Wen Xueshan said lazily: "It's difficult." ”

"Do you know why humans have been targeted by aliens?"

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Wen Xueshan.

"Because the attributes on the human side are very complete."

She swallowed slowly, unhurriedly: "In the past thousand years, because humans have the reason for the beasts, their attributes are very comprehensive, and they are often the most brilliant in the team competition, so most of the gods will focus on humans. ”

"Speaking of which, in the past thousand years, we humans have produced at least twenty gods."

"There are only ten aliens."

"Now you know why humans are hated and targeted, right?"

Everyone called him a good guy.

Co-authored for a long time, it turned out to be a human with alien eyes?

Even Li Mian didn't expect that humans were targeted for this reason.

So the question is, why are human beings forbidden to cultivate?

Li Mian thought so, so he also asked.

Wen Xue's shirt choked.

"Forbidden cultivation path?"

She was puzzled: "Is there one?" ”

Wen Xueshan didn't know it.

However, Xu Lifei and the others heard Li Mian's question, and their colors moved slightly.

But soon, a new round of interracial people came on the field, and they chose to look at the projection screen.

Li Mian: "......"

Damn it!

Don't think I don't know the way you look at you!

You know what's going on!

Why don't you tell us!

Li Mian stared at Jia Chengyi with resentment: "Teacher, ......"

"Teacher~"

"Teacher~"

Jia Chengyi silently turned his head: "Don't scream, I won't reply to you." ”

"Ask the god of machines this question."

"If I could, I'd have asked."

Li Mian was even more depressed: "I can't fly, teacher!" ”

Jia Chengyi was silent for two seconds.

"Don't you know that invitations can actually contact the gods?"

Li Mian: ?

Huo Qinhong et al.: ?

Everyone was shocked: What?!

Invitations can still contact the gods?

Seeing this, Jia Chengyi was a little speechless.

"You don't think an invitation is just an invitation, do you?"

Everyone really thought it was a simple invitation.

After all, this invitation looks like a piece of paper no matter how you look at it.

In the end, Li Mian reacted, and after injecting the invitation with his divine sense, he found that the invitation in front of him actually turned into a halo of light, and with the halo of light, the face of the god of machinery appeared inside.

"Huh?"

"You called me?"

Li Mian looked at the god in the halo, and was a little dizzy for a while.

No.

Who is a serious god dressed in a suit, looks like an elite boss, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses?

For a moment, Li Mian's image of the god was instantly shattered.

What is full of charm, what is the aura of the world, what is stepping on the green lotus, and the immensity of thousands of years has all turned into a domineering president wearing a black suit and glasses in front of him.

Li Mian: ?

Li Mian: "I'm sorry, I made the wrong call. ”

The god of machines watched as he snapped and hung up the communication, and a question mark slowly popped up.

After a while, Li Mian called again.

The mechanical god was expressionless: "Something?" (End of chapter)