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Chapter 140: Full(2/2)

Then Falaise walked back to his seat with a heavy heart and looked at the arena again.

And just as he expected, the second A-level quality result soon appeared on the field, followed by the third one, respectively from the two teams of Rosi Crusaders and Silver Vislan. The atmosphere in the square was already complete.

It was boiling, but when the third A-grade quality product was born, because it was made by an aboriginal craftsman, the citizens in the square couldn't help but shout the name of the craftsman.

At this moment, three unusual guests were sitting on one side of the box.

The Bishop of Cloud Port, Tirion An, listened to the cheers outside, and his expression that had seemed a bit gloomy for many days could not help but relax. He looked at the crowds of people outside and couldn't help but sigh: "...I

I still remember when I went to the Empire more than ten years ago, and now the alchemy atmosphere in Corin-Ithurion is no less strong than in the Empire."

The dwarf sitting next to the bishop, if Fang Plover were here, would definitely recognize this person as the old dwarf with snow-white eyebrows that he had seen in the mountain palace of Toragotos. And this steel-browed eyebrow was exactly the same.

He raised his thick eyebrows and replied angrily to the bishop beside him: "What's the use of just having a strong atmosphere? Talos is here. I heard that their results this year are not as good as those of the Guta people. These are shameful guys."

.”

The bishop smiled slightly and reassured the old dwarf: "According to the words of the Holy Chosen Ones: 'Friendship first, competition second', the existence of the Continental League is more to allow mortal alchemy to further advance in competition. In

Under Ori's guidance, we will be given a brighter future, but the outcome itself may not be that important."

But the dwarf was obviously a little dismissive after hearing this.

The bishop did not refute, but suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "But if the young alchemist is still here, he might also come to this event."

The old dwarf couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of the young man he had met in Fenris.

But Sitting next to the two of them, in the shadow of the corner, Priest Tada looked at the two of them, and replied with squirming fat lips: "You two, the stone slabs and stars tell me that the sea of ​​light has not been extinguished, and the beloved of the stars is not that

It’s easy to perish.”

The old dwarf heard this and said angrily: "But we have been searching in vain for half a year in the south, and there are no clues. Now even Toragotos is dead, and there is still no sign of anyone."

Priest Tada turned around and replied slowly: "The dark dragon will not die, it will just curl up in the abyss."

"Here we go again," the old dwarf spread his hands: "Okay, okay, I know this better than you. There is also the inscription 'The old enemy will come back' engraved on Valit's sword, but again

has no meaning?"

He said to the two of them: "The era of the dark dragon has long passed."

But the bishop shook his head: "But before Toragotos, who would have thought that there is a dark dragon in this world?"

When the old dwarf heard this, he couldn't help but be startled.

The two of them fell silent immediately.



"Mr. Dict!" Among the crowd, Tian Lan waved to the middle-aged knight with all his strength and shouted, jumping up and down: "We are over here."

Dict was still followed by Tang Xin and Ai Xiaoxiao. When he saw Aitila and others, he couldn't help but smile and walked over there. Ai Xiaoxiao grabbed Tianlan behind him and shouted loudly

Asked: "Has Mr. Ed's game begun?"

If she didn't speak louder, her voice would not be able to drown out the noisy discussions around her.

"The first game is over," Tianlan shook her head: "We also arrived a little late. Brother Ed and the others are in the third arena."

After saying that, she also looked in that direction.

On the third court, just as Tianlan said, Ragnarok's game is coming to an end.

There is almost no suspense in the whole process. Although Ragnarok's craftsman training is at the bottom among the top ten guilds, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so it will not be weaker than a team from a little-known small place.

.

Cui Yu and Liu Liyue both defeated their opponents by a large margin. Both scores were infinitely close to A-level quality. Cui Yu was B, and the walkers made by Liu Liyue were even A-level, both of which were ahead of their opponents.

A segment.

In the end, Dill was actually a small point ahead of the opponent in making the magic weapon that the opponent was best at. When she came off the field with her work, the two sides no longer had to compare their average scores, and the outcome was decided.

Already understood.

When the young people from Yis came down, their eyes were red. They obviously realized that the outcome could not be changed, and they had cried a lot before. However, they still came up politely and shook hands with everyone.

Except for Cui Yu, who was a little cold in Ragnarok's group, everyone else shook hands with their opponent enthusiastically and hugged each other. Seeing this, Fang Yu walked over and pushed the guy from behind. Cui Yu was merciless.

Reluctantly, he went up and shook hands with the other party.

Liu Liyue, on the other hand, even though she had a bad face, she still shook hands with him stiffly.

"Your score is lower than mine." Fang Yu reminded him at this time.

"Hmph," Liu Liyue snorted coldly: "Let's talk about the next game."

Fang Yu was overjoyed when he heard this. He wanted exactly this effect.

But at this time, a tall young man from the other party came up and said to them a little embarrassedly: "Hello, you are very powerful."

Fang Fang recognized this person, he should be the leader of the opposing team, and he happened to be playing against him in the game. Both of their scores were the highest in their respective teams, but in comparison, they were far behind. He was a big point ahead of his opponent.

The other party's work is of B+ quality, while his is of A-level quality.

In fact, he was careful this time and waited for others to give their results before he also took an A-level quality work as his final score. Because he had already obtained seven or eight A-level quality results before, he

His results are obviously not that eye-catching on the field.

After all, Fang Yu knew in his heart that his real opponent was the young man named Luo Lin.

Before the final game, all he had to do was beat his team's highest score line.

Therefore, he just smiled modestly at the other person's compliment. But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually asked him if he could give him the all-powerful plug-in.

"I secretly watched your production process," the young man replied: "You probably didn't try your best. That all-in-one plug-in was really well made. Some of the ideas were completely unexpected by me... I just

I want to keep it as a souvenir, but I don’t know if it’s too abrupt..."

Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this, but then nodded. It's just an all-purpose plug-in of A-level quality, and there's nothing to keep, although in theory, this exhibition work can be kept by himself.

This can also be regarded as a small reward from the competition to the contestants in the main competition.

The young man got the all-purpose plug-in he made, thanked them, and then left with his team. Looking at the backs of these people, Fang Yu couldn't help but sigh for a moment. From Is to Vanrik, it was a long journey.

Not a short journey.

Most of these players who do not have a background in major guilds set out early and traveled long distances for several months before arriving at this place. But after only one round of the main competition, they had to go home sadly.

But there is nothing that can be done about it. This is how the game is, there has to be a ranking, and they can't let go.

After he calmed down, everyone was ready for the next round of competition.

Because after coming off the field, he had already read the schedule, and their opponent in the next round could be considered a strong enemy.

Outside the arena at this moment

The tall craftsman from Yis held the all-purpose plug-in in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Just as Fang Yu guessed, after they lost this game, they would inevitably have to embark on a journey home. This time, half a year's work was wasted. At such a moment, the mood of the group was naturally a little low.

"Captain," the young man wearing glasses asked before, "are we going back to the hotel to pack our things?"

"What else?" another person asked.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Only then did someone say: "Speaking of which, Ragnarok's team is not much better than us. In fact, if we are more prepared, we may not have better opportunities next time."

That being said, everyone present knows clearly that the Continental League exhibition games are not held every year, and who knows when the next one will be. By then, it is still open to question whether they can still participate in this game.

.

But after hearing this, everyone finally felt a little better. So someone asked: "By the way, who is Ragnarok's next opponent?"

"I saw it," one of them replied immediately: "They are people from Silver Vislan."

"Silver Vislan?"

"Then Ragnarok's people are in disgrace. They are definitely no match for Silver Vislan."

"Then maybe you can leave with us in time."

"Isn't it better to meet someone from Silver Veslan than an elite?"

"But the leader of Ragnarok is pretty easy to talk to," someone couldn't help but shake his head: "Actually, I hope they can win."

Others turned back and asked: "Captain Hua Shuo, is the guy you mentioned so powerful? That's just an A-level result, which doesn't seem to be anything special in this competition."

However, when everyone turned around, they couldn't help being stunned, because they discovered that their team leader was still standing there, looking at the omnipotent plug-in in his hands motionless. They couldn't help being a little surprised, and asked: "Captain?"

The team leader then raised his head, looked at the plug-in in his hand, then looked at the group of people, and said something strange: "It's full."

"Fully full?"

The team leader shook his head: "I mean, the properties of this plug-in are full..."

"What?"

"Ha, Captain, are you kidding me? How can the attributes of the all-powerful plug-in be full?"

But the latter pointed to the thing in his hand with some difficulty: "But its... attributes are full..."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at each other for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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