On the podium, Mikoto Misaka stood tall and stood in the champion's position, staring at the snow-white beast egg that was trembling in the hands of the award presenter. She had a ferocious face and a fierce expression. Her pretty face really had the charm of a Buddha-fury King Kong. She scared the Draenei who was in charge of the award presentation and almost dropped the beast egg to the ground and broke it into a ground of egg yolk and egg white.

"Below, let us congratulate Goddess of Dawn on becoming the individual champion of this competition!"

The host held the amplifier disk in his hand, looked at the scene on the stage awkwardly, and finished pronounced the lines helplessly, taking the lead in applause.

Then there was the sparse applause from the officials in front of the rostrum.

However, from the audience, there were cheers like a tsunami. No matter how bad the final process was, Mikoto Misaka wore the vest of the goddess of dawn and made a big reputation in the arena, with countless fans. These fanatics did not care how the woman won in the finals. Anyway, as long as Mikoto Misaka stood at the highest point of the podium, they could shout vigorously, which was very good at promoting the atmosphere.

But now it seems that the noisy cheers are so ironic! The more the audience applaud Misaka, the more we want to laugh.

At this time, the award presenter walked up to me with the snake-eyed ring and handed the ring to me seriously and a certificate of award.

The host said without any chance: "Next, we congratulate five-ing on winning the runner-up in this competition! Although... well, I lost to Shuguang Dushen, in the previous battles, the combat effectiveness shown by five-ing is still amazing!"

Then there were sporadic applause. This was bad for the Mavericks. The popularity was too low. On this festive day, they could not set off the atmosphere. But it didn't matter. When I took the ring, a warm current of extremely familiarity came from my hands and walked all over my body. Obviously, the ring and my attributes were incredibly consistent. After the ceremony, I will get to know it slowly.

Haha, a level treasure! How can you, a group of blind waste, understand my happiness!?

"Come on, be less proud. Is the face of the rotating chairman almost turning green into a field of hope? This big misfortune will bring you great benefits, so keep a low profile."

Feng Yin, who was standing on the third-place stage, persuaded listlessly.

Oh by the way, I forgot to say that after the duel between Misaka and I ended, the third place battle was held that afternoon. Feng Yin defeated his opponent with a relatively obvious advantage and obtained the set of Light Messenger Armor. The competition process was extremely exciting, which made up for the shortcomings of the final and greatly improved his position in the organizer's mind.

The person in charge of awarding the third place was replaced by a stout Draenei warrior with a golden armor. The girl with a soft body, who could not move the previous one.

When Feng Yin bound this armor into his body with his soul, the officials on the rostrum gave him much warmer applause than before.

This guy can really get a good reputation everywhere he goes... Unfortunately, no matter how good his popularity is, it cannot change the fact that he is being criticized by Han Zishuang. On the contrary, I am a little ridiculed by people everywhere he goes. As a result, girls one by one, making people unbearable. Feng Yin even expressed his indignation to me about this matter. His combat power is really weak.

"Then, the award ceremony ends here. Now we invite the representatives of the organizers of this competition to come on stage to deliver a speech..."

As the host said this, he planned to rush us off the stage. It was obviously because of a thief who was kidney deficiency, fearing that we would cause any more trouble.

However, this time the organizer did make a big mistake. The quality of the second prize exceeded the first prize. Wherever it was put, it was a big joke that was enough to make people laugh. After the incident, the leaders of the four major clubs joined forces to hold an emergency meeting to try to cover up the scandal.

After all, the battle between Misaka and I was too mysterious in the finals. Most of the audience was completely confused, and they didn't understand the purpose of the two of them finally admit defeat. Although the snake-eye ring shone brightly at the last moment and attracted some attention, as long as the person involved did not announce the matter, who can be sure to say that the ring identified as + by the master Kane of the appraisal has actually reached its true level?

In order to cover up the truth, the organizer naturally did not want Misaka and me to speak too much, and he also offered some benefits for this. Fortunately, Misaka is really a kind person. Although he suffered a lot of losses in essence, he finally fulfilled the organizer's wish and did not say anything at all.

When she finally competed for the runner-up, she was better than me - whether it was a championship or a runner-up. This was an iron-like fact. Although Misaka herself was worried about it, she was not responsible. She never thought of exposing this matter so that she could take advantage of the situation, or relying on her own championship identity, she forced the organizer to replace the prize.

On Mikoto Misaka, you can see the so-called knightly style, Bushido spirit, or Saeon temperament that the mother star has lost for a long time. I feel really guilty about bullying this type.

I undoubtedly became the biggest winner in this game, a treasure of level. If the organizer knew it in advance, I was afraid that nothing would be taken out as a prize. If the intimidation between Misaka and I were not strong enough, this treasure would not be able to be successfully obtained.

I was just having nothing to do and participated in the competition at will, but I actually got a level treasure. This is really the treatment of the protagonist who jumped over a cliff and got the peerless magical skills. It is worthy of the title of our protagonist-type mutant.

The only regret is that before the start of the game, Feng Yin asked him to stake a lot of money on me, a total of a thousand fair badges, not a decisive amount. However, when I walked down the podium and talked about this matter with Feng Yin, his reply was: "I'm an idiot, will you bet on you to waste money? People with a brain know that they should stake Misaka. Although the money is yours, I will never do such a stupid thing. I'm lucky. I made a net profit of hundreds of fair badges this time. I thought that no matter how thick you are in your face, I wouldn't care what I asked for? Then I'm not polite."

...You are simply a model for villains to get hemorrhoids!

"Tsk, your posture is not good either. The runner-up acts more rampant than the other champion. You are so shameless."

Ha, the little girl Misaka wants to win the runner-up, but she can’t get it.

In addition to laughing, I heard the sound of someone's silver teeth shattering behind me.

After returning to the lounge, Feng Yin asked me curiously, what tricks did the ring have? Misaka and I did not care about our image and performed such a farce in front of tens of thousands of audiences.

This question is quite difficult to answer, because although I got the ring, I only felt very acquainted with this ring, like an old friend for many years, but there was a sense of awkwardness in my relationship, so I defined it as an illegitimate child who had been separated for many years. That's all, except for the finals, no matter how I fiddled with it afterwards, I didn't see any reaction.

In that battle, the storm caused by the collision of the spiritual energy between Misaka and me was obviously the cause of the change in the snake eye ring, but it would be difficult for me to simulate the storm again. So when facing Feng Yin's question, my answer could only be that the secret of heaven cannot be revealed.

Feng Yin saw through me: "If you don't know the trick, why don't you go to Misaka and exchange prizes with her? The animal egg is of great value, so why don't you be obsessed with such a ring?"

Tsk, this is about man's dignity, you don't understand.

"I don't understand your perverted thinking very well, but think about it rationally. Misaka is different from you. Since she likes this ring, she must know how to use it. Even if you don't exchange it with her, it's good to put the words in it, right?"

That's right, not to mention that the woman Misaka still owe us a life now, so this favor is useless.

...If I had thought about it early, I would have forced her to admit defeat in the finals, which would have been less trouble for me! But if I really let her admit defeat, it seemed that I would not have such a big advantage...

After thinking about it, it was safer to find Misaka. At this time, she should be still near the lounge. I went out and swept back and forth with the perception domain. Sure enough, I found her figure in an independent rest banquet. I went over and opened the door. Misaka Mikoto was throwing herself on the sofa boredly. Her snow-white beast eggs were constantly thrown up by her and caught them. I was still happy.

This naughty child is really childish. Although the animal egg cannot be regarded as a real treasure, don’t throw it around like a hydrangea? If you don’t want to give it to me, you won’t charge you for processing.

Misaka lay on the sofa and replied to me in a nasal voice: "Stop being upset..."

Tsk, I have some serious things to look for you.

"What serious things can you do? Show off your urgent wisdom and greatness?"

She said this and was full of resentment and jealousy. It can be seen that although Misaka has the spirit of Saeon who is willing to accept the loss of gambling, he still retains the indignation of militarism in his heart. He is really a standard Sakurajima native.

A white shadow flashed in front of my eyes, and I quickly reached out to take it - the rich second generation of dogs, and actually shot the priceless monster eggs as hidden weapons!

"This has nothing to do with whether they are Sakurajima people! Racial discrimination is prohibited!"

Misaka began to get angry again, and the brown hair on his forehead began to linger in the lightning, as if he was about to start to dry out if he had a disagreement.

I had to point it straightforward: "I'll come to you and ask, how do I use this thing?"

As I said that, I shook the snake-eye ring in front of her. The gems on the ring were flashing with strange light at this time, but other than that, the real effect could not be stimulated. When Misaka saw the ring, her eyes immediately condensed and thoughtful. After a moment, she turned her head proudly: "I don't know!"

You are in a domestic TV series again. Since you know, just say that, I won’t ask you to do your best. I haven’t bound this ring yet, so I can lend it to you for a while.

"Oh?" After saying this, she became interested, "You really don't know what this ring is for?"

I really don’t know, I still ask you if I know? I’ve been taking it alone.

"...So." Misaka suddenly remembered something again and changed the topic slightly, "Who guided your mental ability?"

Who guided what?

"Uh..." It seemed that this question was a bit difficult to answer. Misaka pondered for a long time, but could not find the right wording.
Chapter completed!