Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 582

[Chapter 575]

Qi’er sat in front of the bar at the Hearthstone Tavern and counted the gold coins in the purse, and his hands trembled slightly.

These are his ‘remuneration’.

Yesterday, a friend Kier knew who worked at the Iron Nation’s embassy introduced him to General Fred.

At that time, Qi Er was slightly surprised. He was just an ordinary inscription teacher. Although he was lucky enough to enter the tower of the sages, he was the kind of ‘bottom talent’ who could be driven away at any time. He De He Neng could get the steel The appreciation of one of the greatest generals of the country.

Qi Er wondered if his friend Kaos had ‘promoted’ him in front of the general, but when he arrived at the embassy, he found out that the general had hired him to participate in a game.

When Kier learned that the content of the competition was “The Holy Spirit”, he of course accepted the job obliged.

Although the talent in magic is not very good, in terms of playing games, it is estimated that only Kaos can surpass him in the entire Yanyan Mage Tower, so that he has the title of ‘First Assassin’ in the Holy Spirit circle of the Yanyan Mage Tower .

“Kier! Why are you still here, the game is about to start.”

His friend walked behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

“This is the reward the general gave me, can I quit now!”

Qi Er put the gold coins in the bag and said to the embassy’s attendant.

“Quit…why? This isn’t a duel, it’s just a game.”

“But if you lose this game, you’ll die!” Kier lowered her voice and looked at the Hearthstone Tavern “Holy Spirit” game. “You motherfucker didn’t tell me that the bloody queen was coming back to the scene! Haven’t you heard the previous rumors about Her Royal Highness Yekana!”

Qi Er thought at first that this “Holy Spirit” game was just a small fight It’s a little trouble. It’s only been a few days since “Warcraft” and “Holy Spirit” appeared on the magic net. Whether there are 10,000 players is still a problem, and even the scene of the game is terribly shabby.

As a result, after arriving at the scene, the status of the contestants and the audience has gone beyond the scope of ‘small fights’.

The Queen of the Iron Nation, a ‘super heavyweight’ figure, can only be seen in the audience at the country’s top gladiatorial tournaments.

Qi Er was fortunate enough to watch a ‘top-of-the-line’ gladiatorial match as an audience three years ago.

The size of the arena alone is comparable to two Nolan Magic Arenas, and the audience seats are large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. The cheers in the arena can be heard almost all over the city.

Of course, the queen also showed up in the gladiatorial competition. After all, one of the gladiators who participated in the competition was under her command. In the final battle, the knight suffered a tragic defeat.

That fiasco humiliated the queen, and Qi’er has never heard from the knight since then…

Although there are rumors that the poor knight packed up and went back to his hometown to farm, Qi’er firmly believes that the knight The ‘loser’ must have been executed by the queen.

The title of the Bloody Queen is a secret slander of her by the nobles of the country of steel, but the side also reflects this woman’s attitude towards affairs.

It is said that before she became the queen, the king had twelve concubines, and now… it is zero.

“Then why don’t you just win!” the attendant said to Qier.

“Our opponents are other countries. To be able to win under the witness of Her Royal Highness is an honor that only those knights have.” The

attendant’s words made Qi Er stunned for a moment.

Apart from joining the Tower of Sages, he has really achieved nothing in his life. Although he was born in a noble family, he belongs to the lowest level.

There are so many geniuses in the Tower of the Sages, so much that Qi Er was jealous of those geniuses from the beginning, and now, in a sentence on the caster forum, it is ‘it’s actually good to be a salted fish like this’. degree.

“Then… Then try it. Magic is not as good as those guys. I’m still a little confident in the Holy Spirit.”

Qi’er just regained his energy, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the competition venue.

…………

The world’s first official Holy Spirit Contest officially begins.

Queen Yekana stood in the audience area as an audience… resisting the urge to yawn.

She really couldn’t understand what the content of this competition was. When the organizer, Joshua, announced the start of the competition, players from all over the world sat down around six tables with a little dust.

The interface of the magic net appeared in front of them, and then these people were sitting at the table holding a primitive spar and gesturing something.

Due to the distance between the competition area and the spectator area, Queen Yekana, who is slightly short-sighted, could not see clearly the content presented on their magic web interface.

Therefore, this game, in her opinion, is a group of people sitting at a wooden table waving a raw spar.

“Yawn if you want. I don’t think anyone will care, Ms. Yekana.”

Qiao Xiu walked around the competition area as a referee, then went directly to the audience area and found a chair to sit down. Then he yawned as if to demonstrate to the queen.

“This game is more boring than I thought.” Qiao Xiu rubbed his sleepy eyes and said.

“Then you are wasting time with such a farce?”

Queen Yekana had been aroused by the arrival of the Karshilov family.

No matter what the competition is, as long as she can win this family, she can give her a bad breath.

But now Queen Yekana felt like she was punching the slime full of anger. After the initial anger subsided, she only felt a little bored and sleepy.

“This is just a try. In short, I’m sorry for not being able to provide you with the exciting and exciting viewing experience of a gladiatorial match.” Joshua glanced at the players in the competition.

The reason why Joshua felt bored was that a large number of these contestants were unqualified.

They are not only newbies playing “Holy Spirit”, but more importantly, the mentality of a group of players is simply not enough.

After some people were crushed by the enemy, they had a negative attitude, and some players even pinched each other with their teammates.

This also caused the whole game to look like a farce.

“How long will it last?” Queen Yekana asked impatiently.

“There is still about an hour. After all, the competition is based on the elimination system.”

Qiao Xiu glanced at the crowd gathered in the auditorium. Except for the employers of the contestants and the relatives and friends, the audience who actually came to watch accounted for a small number.

It seems that “Warcraft” and “Holy Spirit” are still in the minority if they want to be fully promoted.

Waiting for these ‘professionals’ skills to get out of that novice level.

“Anyway, call a reporter first.” Qiao Xiu used the magic net to send a text message to the dark elf.

[End of this Chapter]