Chapter 497: Elves? Goblin!
The gears of time continue to turn in laughter.
As far as Kyushu is concerned, it is just a short introduction to a few ancient beings from the Heavenly Court and the Barbarian Realm.
But for the mortal world, it is almost a hundred days of sunrise and moon diving.
Along with Zhang Ke's personal panel, the countdown on the relevant event page of the Civilization Battlefield finally reaches zero.
This prosperous era, which was promoted by dozens of civilizations as a whole and advanced by ten years - involving the entire known Void civilization has also begun.
[The registration time for the Civilization Battlefield event has closed, now all people from all walks of life who have been qualified to participate, players are requested to check their registration qualifications, please go to the Civilization Teleportation Node within seven natural days, or accept the guidance service provided by the game.]
Note: The current event is the pre-preparation stage of the individual competition, please refrain from attacking participants at the designated venue and refrain from offensive behavior (except verbal)]
Looking at the information that appeared on the retina, Zhang Ke exchanged glances with several emperors who had turned around.
In the next moment, Zhang Ke's figure gradually became illusory.
In the blink of an eye, his whole body disappeared from the heavenly river.
"What is this?"
Seeing that with the help of some kind of power guidance, the star array that avoided the heavenly court took people away, Ying Zhao raised his eyebrows at the Ziwei Emperor on the side.
"Shaoyou didn't want to go with us, so let him take the lead."
Emperor Ziwei said indifferently: "It's okay to go alone, the area we go to is always too dazzling, and we are targeted by those old things, and the first half of the process may not be easy to walk!" ”
The previous Emperors Circle Kick, although it was nominally to exercise Zhang Ke's survivability on the battlefield, was also mixed with a certain meaning of not thinking that we wouldn't be able to cure you when you grow up!
Let's not talk about Zhang Ke's unilateral dark speculation.
In the melee, the emperors imitated the common methods of the gods of the foreign lands, took turns to open Zhang Ke's eyes, and in this link, they also explained to him some information about his past activities in an interesting way.
And Zhang Ke, who was not going to go with the emperors, immediately put forward the idea of wanting to travel alone after learning that such a grand event as the civilized battlefield also had a link like the opening ceremony.
Too glaring is one thing.
And more importantly, because of Zhang Ke's previous attempts, he has now been classified into the protection list of the event, and the main body cannot penetrate into the event area, and needs to enter the morgue equipped with the game to reload most of the true spirits and props into a new container.
In contrast, other contestants need to wait until their own session to need this set of upload and download operations.
The processes are different, so there's no need to put them together.
As for the situation, Zhang Ke also picked some intimate ones and introduced them over, and unexpectedly ushered in a lot of white eyes.
The name of the stirring ~ stick is becoming more and more stable.
[True Spirit Reprint Completed. Activating flesh. The spine has been connected to the meridians, the activation is complete, please do not stay, please leave the current area as soon as possible to go to the main venue. 】
With the murmur in his ear changing from vague to clear, Zhang Ke also completed the process of body replacement.
Before he could scan his surroundings, a soft force suddenly appeared behind him, pushing him straight into the dazzling light gate in front of him.
[The dashboard has been converted.]
Contestant: Ke Zhang
Name: Racial Catastrophe, World Destroyer, Material Gluttony·.· Shaoyu (camouflage version)
Activity area: Individual Tournament - Haka Star Field, Hills of the Gods - Main Venue
Faction: Kyushu (Savage)
Rank of authority (professional rank): Lord of Mountains and Rivers (Remnant) King of Men (name)
Current fixtures: None
Activity evaluation: The young new generation, the source of all kinds of chaos, and many parents. 】
Although I don't know if it works, Zhang Ke still habitually puts a layer of tire on himself.
He doesn't want to hide anything, but he also doesn't want to attract too much attention and attention, whether it is communication or scolding, it is a bit too much for him as a social phobia.
He then turned his attention to his surroundings.
As an event area for participants from various civilizations, the ambience of the event also matches the atmosphere of the current event.
The venue is built on a peak connecting heaven and earth, rising from the mountainside, a series of familiar palaces rise from the ground, all kinds of plants and trees compete for beauty, and the mountain peaks are extremely gorgeous.
The cobweb-like cobble-paved roads lead through the road and finally converge on the top of the mountain.
On the way, at certain intervals of the road, there is a relatively wide small square.
In the middle of the square stood huge tables, covered with white cloths, melons and fruits of all colors, unheard of meats, and wines, and around them stood blonde waiters draped in a roll of white cloth, most of them maidens, with a faint sense of divinity emanating from their bodies, and handsome faces with flattering smiles.
Compared with the spicy eyes or the beautiful body, Zhang Ke is more interested in the garland on the heads of these waiters.
After a little thought, a touch of understanding appeared in Zhang Ke's eyes.
No wonder he felt very familiar when he first saw this mountain, and the surrounding halls and these attendants gave him a sense of déjà vu.
Now that he had come to his senses, these things on the mountain were similar to the Olympics he had been to once.
And these so-called waiters, supposedly, are the nymphs of Greek mythology?
Of course, fairies are a nice name, and there is no difference between being called elves and fairies, these elves transformed from nature, in their corresponding myths, are mostly the images of beautiful girls, who can sing and dance, and have the beauty of youth, but have a fixed life limit.
In general, the nymphs mostly appeared as attendants to the gods, and sometimes as lovers of Greek gods.
Well, this is normal, after all, in that civilization where even bulls can't escape being confronted, both men and women, but anyone who is stained with the word beauty will inevitably fall into the whirlpool of reproduction, and debauchery is also the label of the Greek gods.
And just as Zhang Ke was standing in the shadow of the bushes, on the square at the end of another stone road beside him, with a flicker of light, a sturdy centaur walked out of the ripples of space.
He looked left and right for a moment, and then walked out into the square.
Soon, accompanied by some rough words, crisp laughter sounded next door to Zhang Ke.
Hearing this, Zhang Ke's face was solemn and he left his original position.
He didn't listen to the idea of the root of the wall, and he was not prepared to enjoy this characteristic hospitality, so he refused the kind invitation of a few Nymphs to have something to eat, and Zhang Ke walked along the criss-crossing road network all the way to the top of the mountain.
Walking all the way, the silence around me was gradually broken by the boiling voices.
It is not uncommon to see contestants gathered in small squares, most of them have humanoid appearances, and there are not a few non-human beings.
They gathered together to chat about their recent situation, talk and laugh about the rationality of the civilization and randomness of this event, and often see the two sides who look and dress completely differently in the square area, fighting with Confucianism and fighting with each other.
And through the other party's unconcealed words, Zhang Ke also had a general understanding of the current situation at the venue.
Battlefield of Civilization has a long history, and in general, it existed long before the first group of players selected from the Void reached the qualification level.
The first one was born out of a great melee that affected hundreds of civilizations.
The cause of the war can no longer be traced, but as the war drags on, for nearly a million years, new civilizations have been involved one after another for various reasons, and during this period, countless large and small planes have been innocently included.
As the war dragged on, the situation had spiraled out of control.
In the end, in the case of heavy casualties, a number of civilization owners started negotiations, and pushed the results to the negotiating table to divide the interests, in order to prevent the recurrence of such a situation, the original more than 100 civilizations united to form this event.
Based on the timeline of Kyushu, it is held every 500 years, and in addition, when more than five civilizations fall into a scramble, the battlefield will also be temporarily opened for these civilizations.
In fact, the interval between the first two battlefields was far more than five hundred years, but the emergence of the new group of players made the already chaotic situation in the void even more chaotic, and wars were staged all the time, so that the time was reduced to a time limit of five hundred years ago two thousand years ago.
And the main trophies of the battlefield come from worlds where ownership is disputed.
In addition, each registered civilization also had to come up with some corresponding colors, including artifacts, materials, persons, and preaching authority.
This is also the reason why many beliefs on the European continent appeared in Kyushu in later generations.
Some civilizations coveted the richness of Kyushu and sent people in with unique mechanisms, and Kyushu returned it with the same means, and everyone infiltrated each other and kept each other restrained.
As for the environment of this venue. Before the start of each event, the game or the Void will randomly select a major wonder of a civilization and reproduce it one-to-one at the venue.
Three thousand years ago, the venue was the Heavenly Court of Kyushu, but now it's just Greece's turn.
Although the Greek civilization has long since lost its civilizational status, thanks to its former glory, the traces left by it are still preserved on the active side.
The venue here,Naturally, there is no such high-level banquet as the Peach Club.,But its essence is not inferior to the banquet of the Dragon Palace.,It's okay to just taste the taste.,If you really want to rely on a large number of treasures to promote your progress temporarily.,It's a bit too much to think.,The event will be mandatory before the start of each player's time reset to the moment of arrival.。
After all, compared to these contestants who eat and eat, there are still some who can't stand the temptation of the Nymph and contribute a lot of ammunition.
As soon as it came and went, there was a gap.
And because Zhang Ke is a replica of the body at the moment, he can't preserve the external energy, and he has no interest in these delicious wines and delicacies in the square.
Politely rejecting every outland contestant who came up to greet him, he followed the winding path all the way to the top of the mountain.
This also brings us to the heart of the venue.
A huge and splendid palace sits atop a hill with a blazing flame burning in the center of its palace.
There is no trace of the Nymphs here, and the tables are placed in the center of the hall, but there are very few who go to taste them, and most of them gather in the corners of the four sides of the hall, where there are special rest areas for the contestants to rest and have a simple verbal exchange.
Just searched around, Zhang Ke didn't see the figures of several emperors.
"This Daoist brother looks a little familiar? I don't know, but I'm from Chixian? ”
Compared with other contestants with their own goals, Zhang Ke, who stood at the gate and looked around, was obviously particularly eye-catching.
It didn't take long for a contestant from Kyushu to come up and greet him.
"Yes!"
At the same time, Zhang Ke looked at the other party, wearing a jade crown on his head, wearing a red robe, a handsome face, and a hand-long beard on his chin.
This line of work can be regarded as quite popular among the Daomen!
Removing the purple that can only be used on major occasions, as well as the white color that represents beginners and the cyan color of ordinary disciples, the colors of the rest of the robes have their own weights, and red is already considered to be the core color that can only be worn by Taoist masters.
But the rules of the mortal world obviously cannot be applied here.
After all, all the contestants who can participate in the venue, even if they are only worthy of passing the line, far exceed the standard of immortals.
"Okay, well, there are many people here, and there are a lot of dirty goods, so as not to stain Brother Dao's eyes, I also ask Brother Dao to come with me."
The middle-aged Taoist priest stroked his beard and laughed twice, ignoring the many eyes cast on him, and only took Zhang Ke all the way to a corner in the southeast of the hall.
Here, Zhang Ke saw many familiar faces.
There are warriors in short fights, Confucian scholars who are handsome gentlemen, generals who are full of slaughter, and the Taoist priests with the largest number of people, in addition to some spirits, monks, and ghosts, but most of them reasonably maintain the appearance of the human race.
"I am a disciple of the Pure Ming Sect, the Tao name is Qingfeng, I don't know where my brother is practicing, what is the Dharma name?"
"Zhang Ke, I don't have any Taoism, I just learned some kung fu from the elders in my family, and I know how to play with water and set fire, as for the cultivation, I recently settled in Wushan."
He replied simply.
He can indeed tell the truth, but because of the mood of the non-human contestants present, he still restrained a little, and besides, he said that the wall has ears, although it has reached the core of the venue, but everyone's quarrels are still not few, and he is not allowed to do it, he is not so much in the mood to waste his tongue with others.
Seeing that Zhang Ke didn't want to say more, Qingfeng Daoist also nodded knowingly.
Maybe there are some scruples.
After all, in addition to those who are to be found, there are also some children of destiny, in addition to those players who are their own backgrounds, Kyushu is not rigorous in the selection of individual participation, and only when it comes to the final civilization competition will there be heavy restrictions.
As for what kind of fist and foot kung fu, playing with water and setting fire to the trick, he just regarded it as a humble rhetoric.
After all, Kyushu customs, even if they are as close as father and son, will retain a trick and a half before they lose their breath, let alone strangers who meet for the first time.
After only three or two sentences, Zhang Ke lost the right to speak, and the Qingfeng Daoist and a few other people who were good at talking were introducing some invisible rules that were not written in the rules of the event, and from time to time there was a other civilization running to provoke, but Gu was scolded away by a Confucian priest wearing a scholar's uniform.
Zhang Ke was shocked by this.
It was the first time he had seen this group of civilized people, holding different languages and speaking the dirtiest words.
It's just the beginning of the fun, as the venue gradually became lively, but the link remained the same, Zhang Ke, who gradually lost interest, also said goodbye to everyone, and went outside to ask the Nymphs for a quiet room, to study a new body.
In this way, time flies.
When there was only an hour left, Zhang Ke, who was in Vipassana, was also disturbed by external forces, and then a new prompt message was brushed on the retina:
[The free time is over, the guided teleportation service is closed, the venue is dismantled, and the Civilization Battlefield P1 (Individual Competition) will officially start in one hour, so please prepare for teleportation. 】
【The matching session begins. Match successful, teleporting character to battlefield area 4396]
In the next moment, with a blur of light and shadow, the figure in the quiet room suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, on Mount Olympus, which was replicated in the outside world, the figures who were talking and piston were also wrapped in light, turning into rainbows and disappearing into the sky.
And with the low popularity of the mountain, the buildings, dishes, and even the Nymphs on the entire mountain were like bursting bubbles, shaking and then crumbling into a particle, and the entire mountain disappeared into a point of light in the sky.
At the same time, Zhang Ke, who had been teleported to the new environment, probably glanced at the hilly landforms around him, which were all hills composed of small dirt slopes of less than three or five thousand meters, and a rushing river crossed by, dividing the battlefield into two areas, and above the river, a transparent light curtain connected the heavens and the earth, on which a ten-minute countdown was marked.
After crossing this barrier, Zhang Ke saw his opponent in the first round.
A glamorous-looking elf dressed in a garment made of leaves and vines, or a goblin?
The other party was holding a longbow and a thorny whip pinned to her waist, and she was speeding through the hills, and with her movements, countless seeds were sown in the barren mountains and forests, and in the blink of an eye, towering trees rose from the ground.
Countless roots stretched, piercing the ground, and then uprooting the giant trees again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few moments, the hills on the other side of the river became lush and green, and the rich natural energy was nurtured in the mountains and forests, and countless green lights gathered in the direction of the elf.
Although there are some headaches for myself this stinky luck.
But Zhang Ke also has no idea of humility.
As the jade in his arms burst out with a brilliant light, the circular arc swept over thousands of mountains and rivers, and under the barren mountains, the spirit rhyme secretly breeded, and he himself canceled the cover of fetal transformation.
So, in the next moment, it was dark!
"Huh?"
Ask for a monthly pass
(End of chapter)