Zhou Yiqing also nodded with a smile when she heard Wen Wanwan's words: "Okay, then I'll wait for your dinner!" ”

As breakfast drew to a close, the crowd finally converged on the huge square.

The ring had been set up at some point, and an old man stared at the sky, his whole body surged, and he took out a megaphone.

"Shaman's Vault, officially opened!"

As the words fell, more than a dozen figures dressed in shamanic costumes walked out of the crowd, and with the sound of drums, a dance with verve was also displayed in front of everyone.

The beliefs within the shaman are strictly chaotic, with the totems of each family and all the chaotic gods.

But only the immortal heaven is indeed the insistence of all people, and the shaman's sacrifice is also the immortal heaven.

Nearly half an hour of dancing ended, and the figure in the lead shook his body and almost failed to stand firmly.

"The sacrifice is over, blessed!"

The words fell, and the group of people slowly retreated, leaving the ring to those who really needed it.

"In the first game, the wolf totem vs. the cow totem!"

The two figures walked to the ring in the voice, and looking at the two muscular men who were nearly two meters tall, the referee silently took two steps back.

The battle started at the whistle, and Wen Wanwan squinted her eyes and looked at it a few times, and basically determined the strength of this group of people.

Don't worry too much, just be on guard against someone being the sixth child.

Scene 2, Scene 3......

"Seventeenth game, druid vs. leopard totem!"

Hearing that it was calling herself, Wen Wanwan also stretched and walked towards the ring, and as soon as she stood in the ring, her eyes locked on a figure sitting in the corner.

The whole body was shrouded in black robes, revealing only a pair of eyes that did not fluctuate.

Needless to say, this feeling of danger to oneself will not be one else except for the Great Witch Descendant.

"Hey, respect me, okay!"

The sound in the ring made Wen Wanwan move her eyes back, and a strong man of 1.85 meters was carrying a Qi Mei stick with a displeasure on his face.

The referee glanced at the two and blew the whistle.

As the descendant of the five great war gods of shamanism, being ignored like this made the leopard totem use all his strength at the beginning.

Wen Wanwan still had a smile on her face, dodging the oncoming Qi Mei stick, and her figure rushed forward in an instant.

"It's not that I'm ignoring you, it's that you really don't have this capital!"

The leopard totem sounds like he is the descendant of the five great war gods, but in fact, his strength is the one at the bottom of the five branches.

Especially in the druid inheritance, there is a leopard totem combat skills, and it is naturally easier to break the move.

The fist was imprinted on his chest without accident, and Wen Wanwan could beat the Siberian Tiger in seven minutes, let alone a person whose body had not yet reached its peak.

As a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the strong man of 1.85 meters experienced what it means to fly.

The referee glanced at the man lying on the ground twitching, and took two steps back again before announcing the result of the match.

The two figures sitting in the audience looked towards Wen Wanwan with concern.

"I said, the Shaman Secret Druid can't make any more trouble this time, right?"

"It's hard to say, what kind of good person can that old thing teach an apprentice?"

Ten years ago, in the shamanic vault, there was an old thing with a pair of iron fists that a group of people had to kneel down and call Daddy.

Well, you read that right, the old stationmaster forced him to kneel down and call his father after every time he beat him, and if he didn't call, he would continue to beat.

In the end, it was cool, and even the referee didn't let go.

Five years ago, in order to wash away the shame, a group of people banded together to prepare a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, after a battle, the rank of this group of people dropped another level and became grandsons.

For this reason, the Shaman Vault changed the rules to allow only the younger generation to participate in the war, so that the old guys could go cool.

Looking at Wen Wanwan's combat effectiveness now, it is difficult not to think of the majesty of the old stationmaster.

It's just that the shamanic vault has now been opened, and it is impossible to change the rules temporarily.

Now I can only hope that Wen Wanwan is not as brute as the old stationmaster.

The first day's game was a knockout round, everyone had to play three games, and Wen Wanwan met in the next two games, not even the leopard totem could be compared, and he won easily.

The whole day was spent in the match, and as it approached dusk, the referee announced the final match of the day.

"Great Witch vs. Crane Totem!"

As the words fell, Wen Wanwan, who was originally chatting with Zhou Yiqing, also paid attention to the ring.

The first two games were basically weak opponents, and they couldn't force out anything at all, but they won easily with their fists.

Although this crane totem is not as good as the five branches, it can be regarded as some strength anyway.

The battle was as Wen Wanwan expected, and after discovering that none of them could break through the Crane Totem's defenses, the Great Witch also took out a short knife.

The gap in strength is obvious, and in the face of the big witch who got serious, the crane totem only lasted three minutes before being eliminated.

Wen Wanwan squinted her eyes and glanced at Dawu, who did not fluctuate at all, and then patted Zhou Yiqing's shoulder.

"Let's go, let's cook!"

"Okay!"

Several official personnel were sitting in a small room watching Wen Wanwan's battle video at this time, and the man led by him stared at it carefully, and then sat on the kang and spoke slowly.

"This time, you all know about it, and the authorities have decided to increase environmental governance and strengthen the protection of endangered species, and they all talk about their opinions on this girl."

"I have no opinion, I have seen the changes in Changbai Mountain in the past few years, no matter from which point of view, this matter can be assured to her."

"But after all, this girl is a member of the Metaphysical Sect, not her own people, and there are some orders......"

……

One by one, all the opinions about Wen Wanwan were put out, and the room fell silent again.

The man at the head frowned and pondered for a long time.

"In that case, let's vote and agree with this girl's supervisor's hand."

One hand slowly raised, and the man hesitated for a moment before raising his hand as well.

"Five votes to four, let's talk about the next steps."

……

The heated discussion in the room suddenly rang out, and one proposal after another was accepted.

It took more than three hours for the meeting to come to an end.

"I would like to conclude that at present, according to the original plan, the Changbai Mountain area will be completely opened to this girl, including environmental governance, rare animal protection, and the internship period will be one year, and the Great Xing'an Mountains and the Little Xing'an Mountains will be opened after the effect is significant."

"It's a bit stingy, the first batch can directly open that part of the Great Xing'an Mountains."

"I agree, although it is an internship period, it is indeed a bit stingy to be just a Changbai Mountain."

"Okay, then it's decided, Changbai Mountain plus a part of the Little Xing'an Mountains, wait until the battle is over, and let the old gentleman contact her."

(End of chapter)