"ah! It’s brother Wang Ming of Dreadwind Group. Are you sure it’s Dreadwind Group? " Mei Niang surprised to see Wang Ming repeatedly confirmed
"How do you know this Dreadwind group?" Wang Ming curiously looked at Mei Niang’s strange way
Wang Mingshi can’t figure out how an ordinary fox family like Mei Niang can hear about this Dreadwind group. Isn’t this Dreadwind group a secret organization? If they are so powerful, can different races develop with them?
"Well, there was an incident of stealing a fox family girl in our hometown. At that time, two dozen fox family girls disappeared continuously, which shocked the whole fox family layer. Even the fox clan elders’ home has been dispatched, but these thieves are very cunning and frequently change the city fox family, and they are not good at tracking. There is nothing they can do.
Later, at that time, a wealthy fox family spent a lot of money to hire Dreadwind Group, hoping that they could help the fox family catch these thieves and recover those girls. Sure enough, Dreadwind Group caught all the thieves and sent them to the wealthy businessman within three days, and the efficiency was very high. At that time, it can be said that it shocked the whole fox family. "Mei Niang recalled the past at that time.
"oh! That’s right! It turns out that the Fox clan and the Dreadwind group still have such a communication, but judging from what you said, this Dreadwind group is not bad either! It seems that they are not vicious? " Wang Ming nodded, but Mei Niang’s account of Dreadwind Group seems to be different from Wang Ming’s mind.
"Brother Wang Ming, they are not so good. It is said that the Dreadwind group helped the fox family because the wealthy businessmen promised to give them double the price of buying and selling fox girls according to the alien race, and they also paid the price of a famous knife to impress the Dreadwind group. It is said that Dreadwind group never asked good and evil when it came to their interests." Mei Niang saw that Wang Ming misunderstood her words and immediately added.
"Right! That’s more like it. This is what I imagined. Dreadwind Group "Wang Ming finally laughed at Mei Niang’s words.
"Brother Wang Ming, I said that they are not simple good people but people who look at the interests regardless of good and evil. How can you be happy?" Mei Niang looked at Wang Mingdao puzzled.
"Of course, I’m happy, silly girl. Think about it. If they are really bent on doing good, then they may also have some difficulties to get the blessing of the savage god. Then we and they are both saving lives. When you say that we should be as good as now, since they are the interests, I won’t be tied behind my back and just compete with them." Wang Ming smiled.
"Oh, that’s right!" Mei Niang nods a way
Men in black soon finished their meal and left the hotel. Presumably, they will leave here soon, too. But although Wang Ming and Mei Niang Hill also got the shocking news, they were not in a hurry. After eating, they still strolled around the street until dinner time before returning to the inn.
After Wang Ming returned to the inn, he didn’t ask Crewe to go to Dreadwind. Because he had learned something from Mei Niang, Wang Ming didn’t want Crewe to follow him.
Although after such an episode, the day still passed peacefully. When the foreigners signed up, Wang Ming arrived at the registration place and saw that the Dreadwind group was so big that the registration point was deserted and occasionally one or two people came to sign up.
Wang Ming believes that it will never be so few foreigners to sign up for the barbarians. At this moment, Wang Ming thinks to himself that if Yama Manyi knows that the registration is such a situation, he doesn’t know whether he is happy or excellent.
"Yama it is said that this Dreadwind group furious! There are few foreign applicants now. It seems that this year is quite blessed and troublesome! " An old man in the living room of Yama Manyi Red Room is walking around uneasily. This old man is as tall as Yama Manyi, and his hair and beard are all white. Obviously, he is also a barbarian. At the moment, he is worried about Yama Manyi.
"Lutu, you are an old man, and you are still so impatient. Everything is impossible. Since we dare to offer sacrifices to the gods and practice martial arts, we can’t be afraid of losing the blessing of barbarians. This is our pride of barbarians." Yama still sat in his chair lightly, as if he wasn’t too fond of blessing gains and losses.
"Yama, you don’t look at how old we are. Because God’s blessing has been sidelined for the past two years, the former people’s qualifications are not yet available. We can’t find one in this city. Can you tell me about it? You said that one day, when our eyes are closed and we are in the arms of the savage god, how can you let the younger generations of this city live? How can I explain to the savage god? " Obviously, this old man named Lutu is a barbarian sacrifice in this city.
"Lutu, you just don’t have to worry about you and me walking around here again! Let’s be calm and preside over your sacrifice! This sacrifice to the gods or someone will solve it for us, "Yama Manyi said lightly.
However, the Lutu sacrifice is not as heavy as the Yama savage doctor. He doesn’t want to wait for someone else to solve the Lutu sacrifice. "Forget it, even if we barbarians broke the rules, this time I must send an iron-blooded battle. I will be interesting to see if this Dreadwind group can snatch the pretty god’s blessing from the iron-blooded battle."
"It’s up to you to decide whether you are a sacrifice!" Yamaman doctor didn’t stop Lutu from offering sacrifices, but he seemed to be indifferent to everything.
The two elders then discussed a Lutu sacrifice before leaving the red room.
"Man Doctor, do you really expect that natural Eldar named Wang Ming to bless Man God and marry his mother?" Sacrifice left that day after the little fellow and curious way
"If he can get it, then I’m sure that young man named Wang Ming will look at his mother’s body. Although his bones seem strange to me, he doesn’t look like a natural Eldar, but his style is really healthy. However, it’s hard to say if his ability is good in the past, but it’s really hard to say that this year’s Dreadwind Group is involved." Aman Manyi also knows that even if Lutu sacrifices and sends out bloody battles, it may not make me worse. I am a natural Eldar.
Wang Ming finished his newspaper, humming a ditty, and continued to walk towards the abandoned yard. After so many days of treatment, Xiangji’s mother’s illness has been basically cured. In addition to Wang Ming’s energy treatment and Xiangji’s careful care, the barbarian blood has also played a certain role
The day is the primary election of offering sacrifices to the gods and performing martial arts. Wang Ming plans to go to the yard again today to explain the rest. If he gets the blessing of the barbarian god, he will take Xiangji’s mother out.
Sang-Ji and Wang Ming also learned about Wang Ming’s plan in several conversations. Now Sang-Ji really doesn’t know how to thank Wang Ming, not only to help their mother, but also to take his mother out at the risk of risking his life to participate in the sacrifice of gods and martial arts. Sang-Ji wanted to go and get the blessing of barbarians for his mother himself, but Wang Ming soon persuaded him to give up.
Wang Ming dealt with all the things that could be explained before attending the ritual martial arts, and then went back to the inn to have a good sleep. The next morning, Wang Ming had breakfast and came according to the preliminary test site of the ritual martial arts.
Although the first trial has been regarded as offering sacrifices to the gods and performing martial arts, many barbarian relatives and friends have come to the stands to watch it, but all this is just a warm-up for those who really want to snatch the blessings of the barbarians.
"Brother Wang Ming, what is the process of offering sacrifices to God and performing martial arts today? Do you want to have a competition?" Mei Niang doesn’t know the process of offering sacrifices to the gods and practicing martial arts, but she doesn’t know what Wang Ming will experience today.
"Mei niang! Today, your brother Wang Ming is miserable. He has to participate in five or ten rounds of competitions today and must win every game. Even if he is injured halfway, he must persist or he will be disqualified! " Today, Wang Ming came to watch the battle, and not only Mei Niang Crewe and Yale and other caravan members also came, which was to give Wang Ming a strong voice and tease Mei Niang, that is, Crewe.
"Are you? Is brother Wang Ming going to do this on the first day of the competition? " Mei Niang is obviously frightened by crewe at that time some at a loss.
"Mei Niang, don’t listen to the leader’s nonsense. The first day of the competition is the easiest. The purpose is just to reduce the number of people. Although the number of rounds will be slightly higher, when you win, the referee will naturally judge your ability and then distribute you to the weak to minimize the number of people to prepare for the official competition. The first round will not touch the strong enemy." Wang Ming calmed Mei Niang.
"Oh, that’s better." Mei Niang was finally relieved.
Just as a few people were chatting, a referee dressed in rules shouted "Wang Ming has a match"
Chapter one hundred and twenty-four Elimination
In the preliminary contest of the barbarians’ offering sacrifices to the gods and performing martial arts, a vast basin outside the city was set up, where the terrain was flat and the area was large enough to register more than 1000 barbarians and more than 20 foreigners.
Wang Ming, the site, was treated by barbarian sacrifices before they came. At the moment, many small circles were drawn and numbered in the basin with a huge area.
There are 200 small circles with serial numbers from 1 to 200. After the players arrive, the first batch of players first enter the circle according to the serial numbers from 1 to 200, and then 200 to 400 enter the circle in order again. That is to say, the basin is the first 200 players versus the last 200 randomly, and the latter players still randomly compete according to the serial numbers, and the rules of the competition are very simple, that is, if the players leave the circle, they will judge that they lost the game, regardless of your method.
Although Wang Ming and his foreigners signed up at a separate registration point, the serial number was randomly arranged. Wang Ming’s number was 100, which was the first batch of people waiting for their opponents in the most advanced field.
Real Wang Ming didn’t expect barbarians to arrange so efficiently. According to the more than 1,000 people in front of him, there won’t be many people left in the end after several rounds. After this primary election, there will eventually be 36 people left to enter the formal ritual martial arts, and then the venue will be replaced by the largest martial arts venue in the city.
Wang Ming took the lead in waiting for his opponent in his own circle according to the arrangement of barbarian judges.
"Brother Wang Ming, come on, you are the best."
"Come on, Wang Ming!"
On both sides of the basin, stands were arranged for Wang Ming’s cheerleading team to take the lead in waving flags and shouting for Wang Ming. Suddenly, there was a sense of honor and expectation in Wang Ming’s heart when he participated in the selection.
"Hey, little one, are those people your friends?" When Wang Ming and the caravan greeted each other from a distance, a big barbarian with a height of about three meters and five meters came up and looked at Wang Mingkou with a woman.she said
Wang Ming turned around, raised his head and squinted at this big guy. Because this guy is too tall and it coincides with the sunny day, Wang Ming had to squint.
"Yes! They are my friends. By the way, have your relatives and friends come? " Wang Ming lifted up her head and said
"I’m sure I’ll have a good time in this preliminary round. My friend won’t come at all, unlike your little one. You’d better walk out of the circle yourself in a moment, or I’ll throw you out. I can’t guarantee that you won’t get hurt! When the time comes, it will be bad to scratch your fine-boned little face. "The barbarian is very arrogant and doesn’t look down on Wang Ming."
"Oh, it’s good that your friend didn’t come." Wang Ming also ignored the barbarian’s big provocation and nodded silently.
"Hey, it’s none of your business whether my friend comes or not. What do you mean?" The barbarian big man immediately became angry when he saw Wang Ming’s love and disregard.
"Don’t be angry! It’s nothing. I just want to say that if your friend comes, I have to find a way to make it less ugly for you to lose. It takes a lot of effort. Fortunately, your friend didn’t come, so I won’t leave you a face. "Wang Ming smiled at the barbarian and explained.
"What, you’re a crazy little guy? I’d like to see how you don’t leave me noodles." Wang Ming’s words made the barbarian so angry that he immediately waited for the game with all his strength.
Wang Ming and the barbarian didn’t give their names, so they just stared at each other and waited. Fortunately, it didn’t take long before they heard "Mao", and then the referee around them sacrificed to the gods and performed martial arts on the avenue "better than the one who tried to circle."