I overthrew the big players in the world of beasts

Chapter 81 Welcome a Noble Leg Hair into the Secret Realm
Pei Wu then ignored the public opinion on the Internet, but looked at the little elf made by the Imperial Council.

It was still the same as last time, lying on the sofa without any image, as if it wasn't the docile spirit beast as imagined, but rather a hooligan.

But the most important thing now is not these, but to see the content of the Imperial Council.

Pei Wu slowly stretched out her hand, and the elf appeared on her palm out of thin air.

"Take me to the secret realm."

The elf seemed to pause for a moment, and gradually it emitted a strong light, causing Pei Wu, who was staring at it, to subconsciously close his eyes.

And that ray of light slowly disappeared.

When Pei Wu opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a closed space.

Everything around is paved with darkness, and there is a raised place not far away, which seems to be the door to the secret realm.

Just when Pei Wu was about to lift his foot, a white board suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the same time, an unclear voice reached her ears.

"The NO.30 player has successfully activated the account."

Pei Wu raised her eyebrows lightly, and smiled without saying a word.

And that voice is still repeating to itself:
"The rules of the first imperial meeting system are as follows, please NO.30 players look at the whiteboard."

After hearing what it said, Pei Wu immediately took a closer look.

[Rules of the first points competition:

Each contestant needs to trigger a task in the secret realm. Each completed task will be worth two points. After the completion of the task, one point will be added if you get a good review, and one point will be deducted if you get a negative review. No points will be scored if you do not make an evaluation. The time is one month. 】

[Note: Contract beasts can be used, but they must not kill each other, unless there are special reminders]

At this moment, that mechanical sound suddenly appeared again.

"Please NO.30 contestant confirm your information."

In an instant, the whiteboard turned into Pei Wu's registration list and monitoring results.

Mechanical voice: "The name is Pei Wu, a B-level beast master, and the contracted beast is of a medium level. It does not match the registration form. It needs to be checked again."

At the same time, the registration form on the whiteboard shows that it has been submitted to the corresponding department.

However, the monitoring results surprised Pei Wu.

She knew that Rhubarb bestowed power on the original owner, but she didn't expect to jump three levels all of a sudden.

It seems that the original owner is not simple.

While waiting for the inspection, Pei Wu was bored and started chatting with the machine.

"Brother, are you a person or a thing?"

The other party seems to be not in the service area.

But Pei Wu was not discouraged and continued to lose his temper.

"Brother, is there a lot of people participating this time? How many people have already got points, and how much is the highest? Has anyone given up voluntarily? Or which player is the most powerful?"

There is a series of questions that even machines, not to mention humans, can't answer.

After a while, Pei Wu still didn't hear the other party's voice, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother, do you know what is the first alien beast that should be eliminated in our Great Yuanzhou?"

It's a good question, and it causes the other person to think hard.

Unexpectedly, the next second, it resolutely regretted it.

At this time, the standing Pei Wu's lips were half drawn, and he said quietly: "The most eliminated must be unpopular, because it's annoying."

"..."

For the first time, the mastermind behind the mechanical sound was confused.

"No.30 contestant, please pay attention to your words and deeds. In addition, you can enter after passing the inspection. Next, your elf will take you out."

Simply put—

roll!
Pei Wu could hear the meaning, but didn't say much.

She waved her hand with a smile, "Robot, goodbye."

"???"

Really served.

**
Since the purpose of the imperial association system is fairness and justice, the players cannot be given their real names, but titles.

And as long as the contestants meet, they can't see each other's facial features clearly, and the unclear voice makes some people almost think they are blind.

And Pei Wu had a well-known name, especially at the moment she entered, her famous scene of social death appeared on the entire field.

"Welcome contestant NO.30, a noble leg hair entering the secret realm, level B beast master."

Everyone who is doing the task: ...

Pei Wu, who was in death:? ? ?

No one told her about the broadcast.

Fortunately, they don't know me.

Pei Wu took Da Huang and left the venue nonchalantly.

She didn't know that the discussion table on the field had been maxed out by this special name.

[I like this opening, it's my type, so I must find this person! 】

[Others’ names are all serious English abbreviations. Why is the No. 30 contestant so different? 】

[Only I noticed, why the Imperial Council system agreed to this name, obviously I can't fill in the kaomoji. 】

[Can you imagine that a mysterious and aloof broadcast suddenly gave you a kiss, is it acceptable? 】

Here are basically top-notch masters from various places. They are either generous or have the most awesome attitude, as well as their aloof temperament. There will never be such a funny scene.

But they didn't make fun of the beastmaster's level. After all, points were king here.

The discussion did not last long, after all, everyone still had tasks to do.

But this time, Mo Ziyu and Pei Qinghuan did not come here, because in reality, they were almost too busy.

**
Pei family's main house
"Miss Qinghuan, are you sure you don't have an affair with Young Master Mo?"

Pei Wangjin, who was sitting in the center, stared sharply ahead, but his expression was indifferent from beginning to end, showing no emotion at all.

But Pei Qinghuan who was standing was most afraid of this tone.

The scene of getting up to train in the middle of the night immediately appeared in her mind, and she trembled instantly.

But despite this, Pei Qinghuan still pretended to be calm:
"Master Mo and I really have no personal relationship."

Not to mention how genuine those sincere eyes are.

There were only two of them left on the field, which meant that as long as Pei Wangjin gave the order, Pei Qinghuan would be taken back for forced training.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not have too much suspicion.

"Your public opinion is still online, so you do less and talk more these days. Also, how many points do you have in the imperial meeting system now?"

Mentioning this matter, Pei Qinghuan's eyes showed a light of confidence, but the opposite person was a representative of negation, so she was simply modest and cautious:

"Although it is the highest in the field, it still did not achieve the desired effect, with 12 points."

Sure enough, Pei Wangjin, who has a negative representative, nodded and said lightly: "We must reach 30 points next week."

"?"

Pei Qinghuan hesitated for a while, because he deliberately wanted to exhaust her to death.

Even the donkeys in the production team dare not work like this every day, so Pei Wangjin, I remember you!
……

Mojia
The atmosphere here was obviously much better than the Pei family, but towards the end, a big shot came.

"Second Uncle, why are you here?"

Mo Ziyu was about to go out to settle the score with Pei Wu, but when he turned around, he saw the imposing second uncle.

Especially when he looked at himself, his originally resolute and stern appearance abruptly pulled out a trace of sharpness and cruelty.

Immediately, Mo Zi's heart tightened, this feeling of Ling Chi was like being strangled by someone's neck, and he couldn't breathe.

At this moment, the big man on the opposite side moved.

Mo Jincheng came to the bench and sat down slowly, his eyes were fixed on his nephew.

And a cold breath emanated from his body all of a sudden.

His eyes were dark, and the words coming out of his thin lips were as cold as ice.

"Not long ago, I saw a piece of news saying that you took my daughter's position?"

Time stood still for a few seconds.

Mo Ziyu's expression gradually became stiff, and he slowly raised his eyes, even the muscles on his cheeks were twitching faintly.

(End of this chapter)