Chapter 2774 The Martial Arts Tournament Is Getting Bigger and Bigger

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This was originally an enjoyable event. While enjoying the unparalleled audio-visual feast, we also learned about Raphael's unknown strong and respectable side from Akara. It was really a happy event for everyone. It was gratifying. ≥≥,

However, at the end of the celebration, Akara did something that made me extremely happy and sad.

With most of the adventurers from the first world gathered here, she naturally announced a decision, a decision that seemed to have just come out of the blue, but had actually been planned for a long time.

That's right, it's the martial arts tournament organized by the alliance itself that Akara and I discussed before.

The specific system, method, and content have not yet been decided, but with the support of a group of amazingly efficient leaders, they will surely be announced to everyone soon, which will surely allow all adventurers in the first world to participate freely, and all people will join in. happy.

Naturally, this decision received unprecedented support from all members, including civilians. In the past, the adventurers' tournament in the entire first world was only held by the angel tribe. It only happened once every fifty years. A person could only watch this tournament in his lifetime. Once. Now, although the specific content of the Alliance Tournament has not been announced, we will not follow the example of the Angels and only hold one every fifty years. This means that in our lifetime, everyone can enjoy many tournaments that can be held every three years. A grand event comparable to the birthday of God, in this dark continent lacking entertainment, is really precious, who can object to it. Who to destroy.

Yes, this momentum and the enthusiasm of the crowd can be compared with when Raphael performed on stage. Hundreds of thousands of people cheered and supported the entire Rogge camp.

Akara's move was like rebelling against a general, which made her best friend very unhappy. Call me a scheming bitch. If you treat someone unkindly, can't you let me be in the spotlight? It was necessary to announce such a major event that would steal her last limelight at this time.

It's fun to watch these good friends and the boss of the alliance fight each other, but I'm not happy at all, because although Akara announced that he will put up the skeleton of the tournament as soon as possible, he won't keep everyone waiting for too long , other than that, no other information about the conference was announced. But there is only one thing that she has decided on and announced it accordingly.

The general person in charge of the first alliance tournament, my dear sister Lena, everyone has no objection to this. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Akara is gradually transferring some of her responsibilities to her alternate heir.

Then, the chief judge of the first alliance tournament. It was me who was shot innocently.

What is the purpose of this chief judge? It's very simple. What the person in charge, Lena, has to do is to set up the rules and regulations for the entire tournament. As well as all the preparation work, as well as the safety and order in the tournament, it can be said that the responsibility is heavy and there is no room for negligence.

As for me, the chief judge, I am responsible for all matters related to the arena during the martial arts tournament, if I only focus on the key points. Maybe it can be described as the chief referee.

Then, maybe I have to be a special guest once. It doesn’t seem like the workload is very big, but I always have a feeling that my stock will not fly.

I spent a restless night and got up early the next morning. Akara called me over again, including Lena and Linya.

"Grandma Akara, what can I do for you? Huh?" I brought the two girls to Akara's little black shop. I opened the tent and took a look. I greeted me casually and paused. There were a lot of people inside. Ah, I took a quick glance, aren't these representatives of various ethnic groups?

"Wu, Lena and Linya, you're here just in time, take a seat."

"Is there anything important to discuss?" I asked cautiously, looking at the formation.

"It's not a serious matter. Do you remember the martial arts tournament I announced yesterday? Everyone seems to be very interested, so I just called you all up together and let's sum it up. How about it?"

You can just discuss this kind of thing, I can't come up with any ideas.

I yawned, but at least I didn't complain. After all, I was the chairman of the judges, and I couldn't get away with such trivial matters.

"Yes, we hope to agree on a framework on this, and we will follow this framework in the future to continue such a grand event for a long time." Various representatives nodded one after another.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started. First, start with the simplest and most important regulations. How many years should this tournament be held?"

Everyone said this, some said one year, some said two years, some said three years, some said five years. Representatives of the elves with longer lifespans simply said it would be held every ten years.

"Ahem, I think what everyone said is reasonable. How about listening to the opinion of Great Elder Akara?" In the end, everyone turned their attention to Akara, hoping that she could come up with a plan that everyone agreed with.

"Once a year, too frequently, may affect the adventurers' training arrangements. Once every ten years, it is not conducive to the original intention of holding a martial arts tournament. Everyone should also know that the biggest purpose of holding such a tournament is to show our dark side. The mainland’s growing strength stabilizes people’s hearts.”

Everyone nodded: "Then Great Elder Akala, what do you think is a more suitable year?"

"I think it's better to hold it once every three or five years. Taking the adventurers of the alliance as an example, generally speaking, excellent adventurers can break through to the next area in three years, and ordinary adventurers can also break through to the next area in five years. Reach the next area within a year. Each area represents a stage of strength. The intervals of three to five years are a good time to verify the results they have gained at each stage. I think other races have experienced the same way There are differences, but they are all similar.”

"Yes, what Great Elder Akara said makes sense." The representatives of each race nodded again. Among them, many races have fully joined the alliance's mature experience system, such as the Amazon race and the barbarian race. Some races have their own Independent experience system, such as the elves.

But regardless of the alliance system. Or other experience systems, for adventurers in the first world, three to five years is almost the interval between one stage of strength improvement.

"So, let's take a three-year period." Seeing that everyone agreed, Akara made a final decision.

"Why not every five years? Isn't this a bit unfair to less talented adventurers..." asked the dull-minded representative of the Ursine tribe, and then he was attracted by the collective attention. His voice gradually lowered, and he understood Reason.

Although it is a grand event that every adventurer can participate in, the tournament is essentially a stage prepared for geniuses. Only the talented adventurers will be the ones standing in the arena to the end. Ordinary adventurers should participate as entertainment. Yes, so of course. The intervals between conferences should be based on these talented adventurers.

Next came the various rules and regulations of the tournament. These contents had no racial distinction to begin with and treated all contestants equally, so they were quickly passed.

The only troublesome thing is the location of the competition. Such a grand event is undoubtedly a good opportunity to expand its influence and promote a sense of honor. It would be okay if it was only held by the league. The location of each session is naturally placed at Rogge Camp, and no one will have any objection. But if the scale expands to include all races in the entire first world, there will be no way to monopolize such a good thing.

Although the various representatives had a harmonious relationship, no one would make concessions easily on such an important matter. In the end, the discussion came up with two solutions that were relatively acceptable to everyone.

The first plan is to distinguish between the selection competition and the strong competition. The location of the trials is decided by each clan, which means that each race plays its own game. In the end, a certain number of places are decided to participate in the final strong competition. The second plan is to merge the two events together. No distinction is made, but the location of each conference is rotated. The so-called sitting in rows and sharing the apples means that no one suffers.

"Wu, what do you think?" During everyone's heated discussion, Akara suddenly threw this question to me.

At the same time, everyone's eyes also focused on me, making me feel like Alexander.

Okay, I kind of understand what Akara means by calling me, a useless person. Akara's children's shoes, which have already seen through everything, are just to make me useful in this rather difficult decision.

This is a matter related to the interests of all races. No one will give in easily. As the great elder of the alliance, Akala, even if he makes the fairest and most convincing decision, it will inevitably make people of all races feel uncomfortable. Criticism, at this time, I, the usually useless prince of a hundred tribes, can be summoned. Although as an alliance elder, I have the closest relationship with the alliance, I also have relations with the Horadric tribe, the elves, and other tribes. As someone with a lot of connections, from a comparison perspective, the decisions I make are undoubtedly more likely to be recognized by the public.

Of course, some people may say that Raphael, the princess of hundreds of tribes, is not a better choice? The difference is that Raphael has been in the third world for more than 20 years. Although her reputation is still the same and she is still respected by all ethnic groups, she has lost her sense of intimacy and familiarity. On the contrary, I am in the third world among all ethnic groups. Although his reputation is not as good as Raphael's, especially among the fox tribe...well, let's not talk about this anymore, but because he is always shameless to gain a sense of presence among various tribes, he seems to be closer to him.

To describe it simply, if Raphael went to another race, everyone would look at her with admiration and adoration, and ask for autographs and photos, etc. She received rave reviews. If it were me, maybe she would be walking in the middle of the road. Suddenly, an aunt with a waist thicker than a bucket ran out of the alley, pointed at me and shouted, "Hey, who's there? Come and help me fix the window. What, you can't even fix the window, how dare you?" Claiming to be a savior? How about finding the little flower that went missing in my family yesterday? Speaking of which, what is your name, Durex Wu? Jesse Bonfan? I'm sorry, auntie, I have a bad memory, but you really don't look impressive at all. I heard others talking about you yesterday, hahahahaha.

It's so sad and heartbreaking. I also want such respect from Raphael. Can you please stay away from me? Is it true that distance produces beauty?

In short, I take the blame!

Under everyone's gaze, I put on a deep Commander Ikari mode, pretending to think.

"I think the first plan is lacking. Shouldn't we propose an alliance of hundreds of races to jointly resist the forces of hell? If we separate each race for the selection competition, it will easily make the people feel that we are not truly working together."

"You're right, there will indeed be such a panic, and we have to consider it." Akara agreed at the right time, which made me roll my eyes secretly, you know everything. But let me take the blame.

"So for the second option, what does His Highness the Prince think should be done?" The representative of the elves asked aloud, why is it not that stupid elf princess Beiya? I heard that I went back a few days ago. I regretted not being able to see Raphael’s welcome party. I must have regretted it in my gut. What a poor guy. Allow me to laugh three times to show my sympathy.

"This... maybe I think too simply, or maybe you think too complicated. In fact, I think there is a way, which seems to be just right. According to the rotation, Rogge Camp, Western Kingdom, Kurast, Demon Fortress. Harrogas, can’t we just rotate between these five locations?”

Everyone was stunned, this was too casual, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.

The Rogg camp is naturally run and managed by the alliance. There is the Horadric clan in the Western Kingdom. It goes without saying that Kurast is the home of the elves. The Demon Fortress is left to the dwarves to worry about. The last Harrogath must be a matter of the orcs. In this way, all races can be considered. As for whether it is fair or not, it is a bit unfair to the orcs. After all, it contains three races: vixen, werewolf and werebear. When we did this, we counted them as one piece, which is equivalent to three people sharing a piece of cake.

But don’t forget that Harrogath is a bitter and cold place. Let these three races host a tournament on their own, whether it is the venue or the cost, can they afford it?

Taking yesterday's welcome party of Raphael as a reference, it is roughly estimated that a tournament will bring at least more than 200,000 guests. The population of all known fox tribes combined is less than one million, and the same is true for werewolves. After thousands of years of self-cultivation, the population of the bear tribe is a bit better, but deep in the snowy mountains where they are located, there are more people than fox and werewolves. It is even poorer and resembles the African template, with many people but poverty.

Therefore, having the fox, werewolf, and bear tribe unite to hold the event together may seem a bit embarrassing, but it is better than having to deal with yourself.

"I think this is a good idea, brother." Beside her, Lena nodded her head in agreement with a calm voice that made representatives of all races feel like a spring breeze.

She was the alternate Grand Elder of the alliance, but she could not change her identity as a werewolf in any way, so this gentle sentence had extraordinary weight to the werewolf representative, making him subconsciously nod in agreement.

Seeing this, the Bear Tribe and the Fox Tribe agreed. The Bear Tribe had a big heart and didn't care about this. The Fox Tribe, although they tend to be more arrogant, thought that their Highness the Holy Lady of the Sky Fox would be sacrificed to this abominable Druid. After snatching it away, my heart became cold, and I felt this little loss, just like selling an artifact with a pack of melon seeds, it didn't matter what happened.

Naturally, the remaining Horadrics, elves and dwarves would not have any objections to being able to undertake a tournament on their own. The dwarves, despite their slovenly beards and no clean clothes, would have rich families. Otherwise, Do you think the dwarf royal city was conjured out of thin air?

If we sum it up carefully, in fact, the alliance still takes a big advantage in such a division. However, the idea of ​​the tournament was proposed by Akala, so it is reasonable for the alliance to take some light.

"It seems that everyone has no opinion, so let's make a decision for the time being. Thanks to you, Wu."

"No matter where, it's all because everyone is reasonable." I echoed sincerely, trying to make me take the blame and not give me any benefits, so as to prevent me from striking out.

There was still a lot of content that needed to be discussed and negotiated. Judging from Akara's intention, he planned to take advantage of the warm atmosphere of the crowd and complete some details in one go. I was yawning, with nothing to do, and couldn't leave early, so I had to Secretly, he persistently played with Linya and Lena's little hands to pass the time.

It was not until the evening that the discussion ended temporarily. The representatives of each ethnic group were not the decision-makers. They had to report the content of the discussion. The decision could not be officially decided until the leaders of each ethnic group approved it. If there were any objections, they would have to fight it off. Re-negotiation, so this is a troublesome matter that cannot be solved in a day or two.

"It's finally over, I'm so exhausted." Holding hands, on the way home in the shaman's dusk tones, I slumped my shoulders and wailed feebly.

"Cheer up, you see Lena is still energetic." Linya knew that I was asking for comfort again, but she didn't grant my wish.

"It's different, it's different. I am mentally exhausted. You are much better at things that use your brain."

"But Brother Wu didn't use any brains."

"Who said that? Although I didn't say much, I was thinking and worrying with everyone, but I never put forward my own opinions."

"So, Brother Wu must have a lot of ideas?"

"Ahem, but... that's not it. I've thought about it a lot." Under Lena's snickering gaze, I was speechless.

"Great, I must talk to Grandma Akara tomorrow and ask Brother Wu to give her more ideas."

"You little girl, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be the head of this family." I was furious, holding the smiling Linya in my arms, staring at her fiercely, trying to make her look murderous. She was afraid. However, there are no eggs.

"Lena, don't imitate Linya in the future. She was such a lovely girl before, look at her now." I had no choice but to resort to beating a cow from afar and complained to Lena.

"Oh, what was Sister Linya like before?" Lena pretended not to understand.

"Gentle and kind, with a sweet smile. He is well-educated and very kind to me. He is very gentle and gives me a good morning kiss every morning."

"Are you really not talking about Sister Vilas?"

"Viras can't do the last thing."

"Is that so? Sister Linya." Lena blinked and looked at Linya.

"Basically you're right."

"Then why has it changed now?" Lena, who transformed into a senior reporter, continued to ask.

"Has it changed?"

"Brother said you have changed."

"Really? Brother Wu, lower your head."

I lowered my head, and Linya immediately gave me a dazzling sweet smile: "Brother Wu. Is my smile sweet now?"

"Yeah." I was fascinated and nodded honestly.

"Then next...chirp." Linya stood on tiptoes, pulled my neck, and left a sweet kiss on the corner of my mouth when I lowered my head. With a flushed face and a broad smile, he continued to ask.

"Brother Wu, I am gentle, kind, knowledgeable, and good to you. Am I particularly docile?"

"Okay, Linya's kiss is the best." I was about to wake up from Linya's beautiful smile. I was hurt by 99999 again and fell into a coma. I nodded my head honestly again.

"Not only do you get a good morning kiss every day, but you also get a good night kiss. Is Brother Wu satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied."

"Well, this hasn't changed at all." At this point, Linya concluded.

"I mean, you two, when you show your love, can't you take care of me, an innocent person?" Although Lena can't see her eyes, her senses are very keen. For Linya, these are just like newlyweds, and the secret is mixed with oil. The behavior of the couple showed pitiful expressions.

"Brother Wu, Sister Lena seems to be a little left out. What should we do?" Linya blinked and asked me.

"Hey, cold shoulder, who is it? Lena?" As soon as I woke up, Linya Xiaonizi led me away again.

"Lena just said something like [My brother has ignored me recently and I feel very lonely]."

"You didn't say anything like that, Sister Linya!" Lena was as quiet as her, and her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

"Really? Speaking of which, I have indeed neglected Lena recently. I am such a person."

"Brother, that's not the case. It's because I'm busy and don't have time to accompany my brother." Lena held my sleeve and said seriously in a tone that could not be refuted.

My sister, am I becoming more and more like a leader?

"So, although I am a little lonely, I am very satisfied when I think about what I can do for my brother."

"You..." I was so moved that my sister-control soul instantly expanded to infinity.

"Anyway, it's my brother's fault for making you lonely. In order to compensate you, I decided."

After saying that, with Lena's exclamation, I picked up her princess.

"No... no, brother, if someone sees me..." Lena shyly refused, but she moved her body honestly and moved into the most comfortable position.

"Don't worry, the Mage Guild is already here, and it's at this time, no one will see it."

"Isn't there sister Linya?"

"Linya is not an outsider."

"But she can tease people."

"Look, Linya, your image in everyone's hearts has plummeted."

"Why is this like this? Brother Wu just said that I am still the gentle and kind girl with a sweet smile, well-educated, very kind to Brother Wu, and a very docile girl."

"Hey, is there one? Why don't I remember it?"

"You can't do it again if you want to trick me."

"Tch, just wait and see. Now I don't care about this little sweetness. I will take care of you tonight."

"Brother Wu is not ashamed to say anything nonsense in front of Lena."

"Don't worry, I can't see anything."

"Yes, in my brother's arms, I am so satisfied that I don't want to hear or see you, right?"

"Oh? I seem to hear the voice of envy."

Under the setting sun, the long backs of the three people sowed silver bells of laughter on the ground, and gradually faded away...

. . . (To be continued.) u