Chapter 350
"The opening of the extremely cold land has greatly improved the strength of everyone, but you can't be complacent because of this. The world is very big, and your current strength is not enough."

"In order to encourage you to practice hard and improve your own strength, the camp has decided to hold a professional competition!"

"Professional competition, as the name suggests, is a competition between the same profession. First, it is divided into main cities. Each main city will determine the top three of the profession, and then participate in the competition of the whole camp."

"In this professional competition, anyone who has achieved a certain result will be given a lot of rewards as an encouragement. The specific reward items have yet to be announced by the camp. At the same time, the battle situation of the competition will be broadcast to the entire team in real time. People from the dark side watch."

"What I just said is aimed at you, and for our city of sin, the professional competition represents the face of our entire city of sin, and the glory of the dark temple of our city of sin, Therefore, you must achieve a good result!"

Hells' voice echoed throughout the second floor of the temple. No player spoke, they just listened quietly, and Qin Wen did the same. At this time, Hells' face returned to his usual indifference, and his tone, It is beyond doubt.

Qin Wen vaguely knew that Hells seemed to have something hard to say. The old appraiser said before that Hells was also a famous figure in the dark camp back then. After that, he disappeared, but he went to this sinful city to be a mentor. , there must be secrets that are unknown to the public, and it is normal for Hells to put a lot of emphasis on this professional competition.

Career competition?Hehe, if he made his own move, the necromancer would not be able to run away first, so he could repay Hulse.

A faint smile appeared on Qin Wen's face. This was self-confidence. Qin Wen's self-confidence belonged to him. Even in front of the whole camp, he dared to say this.

"Moreover, the results of Sin City are also related to your interests. If our Sin City's results are good, I will get an item, which will have a certain bonus to the strength of our Necromancers in Sin City. Hulse added.

Hearing this, the players began to whisper, the most important thing is their own interests.

"For the time being, I can tell you all. That's all. For details, it depends on the specific announcement of the camp. If you have any questions, you can ask me now." Hels scanned the crowd with a straight face. Said.

"Uh, that, Master Tutor, I want to ask, when will this professional competition start?" A player stood up and asked.

"The time is to be determined, and it will be three days at the earliest. I will give you enough time to digest the benefits gained in the extremely cold land. I just told you in advance so that you can prepare in advance."

"Are professional competitions all individual competitions?" Someone continued to ask.

"Individual competition and group competition each have a part. A powerful necromancer does not need to rely on the strength of others, so individual combat is the main thing!"

He asked several questions one after another, and Hells answered them patiently. To be honest, apart from his facial paralysis and expressionless face, Hells is quite competent as a mentor.

Qin Wen just listened silently and didn't ask any more questions. Hells himself said that he just told him in advance. Presumably, there will be a system announcement on the official website, and it won't be too late to read it.

He was most interested in the so-called expensive rewards. He didn't know what rewards could be rewarded, but just now Hells also said that he didn't know for the time being, so Qin Wen lost interest in asking.

"Since there is no problem, let's leave and stay overnight." Seeing that no one asked questions, Hells issued an order to evict the guests. The second floor of the temple, which had always been deserted, suddenly had so many people. Some are not used to it.

Seeing that Qin Wen was left alone, all the players cast envious glances at him. Since the professional competition is coming soon, it is normal for the No.1 in the dark camp to receive special instructions.

However, among these gazes, there was a look of hatred mixed in. Qin Wen looked over and saw that it was Pluto.

The necromancers of Sin City gathered here, so he was naturally there, but he didn't speak.

Smiling casually, Qin Wen turned his head elegantly, but ignored him, completely treating him as if he didn't exist.

Pluto was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened, and he clenched his fists tightly. Obviously, he couldn't bear Qin Wen's ignorance.

However, here, he has nothing to do at all. Under the whispered persuasion of the God King and a few Magic Nine Kings players, Pluto finally let go of his fist and left here without looking back, but I don't know if he has any plans in the future. Of course, Qin Wen may not be afraid of him.

In the past, Qin Wen dared to challenge the Magical Nine Kings when he was just a lonely little player, but now, not only has the strength of the No. With the backing of the Wolf's Nest Money Gang and Huaqianyuexia's three major guilds, plus the help of Blood Killing Burial and Moonlight's crowd, there is no reason to be afraid of them?
"Sirius, call someone first, and I'll come out to find you later." Qin Wen whispered to Sirius.

"Well, I'll open a private room in Guanghan Palace and wait for you." Sirius nodded in response.

Hearing this, Qin Wen said with a smile: "Then let's say it first, you treat me, I can't afford the bill."

Guanghan Palace is one of the most expensive restaurants in the peak, and the consumption is comparable to a five-star hotel in reality, but Qin Wen has never been there.

"All right, all right, let me treat you, look at you like that, you still cry poor with me, you are probably richer than me now." Sirius scolded with a smile.

Qin Wen chuckled, and sent Sirius away, while Hulls was still waiting for him.

"Mentor, is it because of the career competition?" Qin Wen asked proactively.

Hulse's old-fashioned face gradually melted a little, and he smiled slightly: "You can teach me, your current strength is the strongest in Sin City, so the Necromancer professional competition will ultimately depend on you."

Sure enough, it was not as Qin Wen expected, but he didn't know what was the point of Hulse staying behind.

"I will do my best to help Sin City achieve the best results." He didn't know what to say, so he could only express his position like this.

"I naturally know this. Your heart and talent are what I have admired the most among all the younger generations over the years. When I was your age, I was far behind you. To put it bluntly, you are our patriarch. At this time, you may not be as powerful as you."

Hearing this, Qin Wen couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. You must know that Hess had a fanatical admiration for the patriarch, and now he can say such words. It is conceivable that his strength is indeed far beyond Hess's. imagine.

"Where, if I didn't get the blessing of two skills from the statue of the Patriarch, I wouldn't be able to do this. How dare I compare with the Patriarch." Qin Wen hurriedly said humbly.

Seeing that Qin Wen was so courteous to the patriarch, Hulse was quite satisfied.

(End of this chapter)

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