The Emerald Tower

When Dean walked in front of Oilo, the future high-level mercenary king did not immediately speak, but gestured to Dean for the shed built next to him-this kind of tent-like shed. , In front of the Gaosai Palace, there is not only one place, but dozens of places.

Of course, these sheds will only appear during the celebration of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Once the celebration of the founding of the People's Republic of China has passed, they will all be demolished.

Therefore, a form similar to a tent was chosen.

Not only easy to build, but also easy to dismantle.

Under these sheds, some gathered waiting crowds, while others smelled the aroma of food and ale, and most of them came out of cheers.

The shed that Dean and Oilo entered was more like a gathering place similar to a hodgepodge.

There are people who drink, there are people who wait, and more people are loud and noisy.

"This shed was built with the help of my generous employer-and she doesn't mind my extra income. She is a generous person!"

As Oilo spoke, he pointed to those who were waiting and making noise.

Obviously, they were not Oilo's men, but people who came to the celebration of the founding of the nation.

In terms of clothing, these people are relatively rich compared to ordinary civilians. Therefore, it is not difficult to spend some coins to stay under the shed.

"Only a silver horn can show the difference between myself and the common people, how cheap things are! Moreover, my ale here is also delicious enough, and there are chairs..."

As he spoke, Oilo pulled up a chair and invited Dean to sit down.

then. He and ‘Strong One’ Silick sat opposite Dean.

And when the three people sat down. Those belong to Oilo's men. He surrounded the surroundings, blocking the sight of others, and the more noisy voices made the conversation of the three people perfectly blocked.

"What's the matter?"

Dean glanced around and asked directly after seeing Oilo's arrangement.

The other party invited him to come, and there were such battles. Dean would never believe it, just chatting.

"About the semifinals!"

Oilo suppressed the laughter on his face and said seriously.

"Oh? What tricks did our Prince Fendel play?"

Dean laughed.

For Fender, he really knew too well, even in the face of failure, he was definitely not someone who gave up so easily.

"The Prince Fendel is really cunning. He put forward the concept of team competition in the semi-finals-three people are in a group, and the twelve of us are divided into four groups, and then the four groups fight in turn. Every time In the battle, everyone in each group has only one chance to be on stage; and in the end, the team with the most victories and the second most will enter the final tomorrow!"

Speaking of the rules he heard this time, Oilo looked at Dean, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Everyone can tell that such rules are meant to restrict Dean.

"So, you and Silick are teamed up?"

Dean glanced at the ‘Strong One’ Shilick, who was a little embarrassed beside Oilo.

"And Lord Chastain!"

Oilo added.

Dean frowned upon hearing Chastain's name "Wind Sword".

However, Dean's brows opened in the next moment.

From the so-called rules of the rematch that Oylo said, Dean was naturally aware that he was targeting himself, and under such rules, the "teammates" around him could never be too strong, otherwise, how could it be logical? Will he be eliminated?

Therefore, in the preliminary round, Chastain, who performed extraordinary "Wind Sword", will never be in the same group with him.

"We are in the third group. The first group is a team directly belonging to the royal family headed by Markle, and the second group is composed of representatives of the'Soul Torturer' Mancor, the Shining Ditch and Andro. Prince Eddie’s team, and Dean, you form a team with "Venomist" Rand and that lucky Stephen!"

Taking a look at Dean, Oilo continued to talk about the news he had received, but the tone during the period was indescribably weird.

"Venomist" Rand is nothing more. Although not strong, he is also a silver-level strong.

And that Steven...

A guy who was fooled by luck really didn't have any expectations.

Oilo could even imagine that for a while, everyone would choose to abstain in the face of Dean, and then they would go after "Venomist" Rand and Stephen.

It seems that even the first round cannot pass!

"Thanks!"

Dean nodded at Oilo. Stood up.

Although the other party could not help him more, but the other party was able to tell him such news, for Dean, it was already considered friendly.

And Dean will not ask for more.

In other words...I am already satisfied.

A combination of him, Stephen and Rand, the Venomist.

Among the four groups, it seems to be the weakest, but in fact?

To some extent, it should be the strongest!

You know, Steven, who seems to have passed by luck, is an assassin from the Brotherhood.

And ‘Venomist’ Rand, there is a half chance that he should be born in the cult or the ring of Mobius.

Team up with such people, although you have to be vigilant, but you don't have to worry about them being too weak and being bullied by your opponents.

Dean really wanted to see what those guys looked like when facing the true strength of his'teammates'.

"Don't be too surprised!"

After adding such a sentence in his heart, Dean waved goodbye to Oilo.

And Oilo did not let Dean stay. After all, he had told Dean everything he knew, and Dean needed to do the rest.

He is nothing more than a half-hearted mercenary.

If you want to help, you can't help.

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Dean returned to the team, following Grand Duke Emerald. Entering the viewing platform of the Golden City——

In this viewing platform on the golden city wall. Dean had a panoramic view of the outside of Golden City.

Two 30x45 (foot) arenas. It has been built overnight.

At this moment, two teams of guards are guarding them separately, and others are forbidden to approach.

"His Royal Highness, please sit down!"

King Gao Sai, who was sitting in the center of the viewing platform, was still pale, and his speech was weak, but the king's demeanor was still there.

Raising his hand slightly, he gestured to Grand Duke Jade, and then set his gaze on Dean.

"Dean, you didn't live up to the surname Zelgaon!"

There was a hint of appreciation in his tone. Not at all irritated by losing a large number of silver-level powerhouses yesterday.

However, Fender's expression on the side changed, and his gaze at Dean became worse.

"Your Excellency Zelgaon, I hope you will continue to have an excellent hedging today, and don't let the surname Zelgaon be ashamed!"

Fender said in a calm manner.

"Hopefully on the premise of fairness!"

Dean satirized the other side slightly.

"Of course it's fair. Today's rules are all arranged according to yesterday's personal performance!" Fender smiled without changing his face, then pointed to a tent under the viewing platform and said: "There is a rematch. Where the players are. Your Excellency Zelgaon, go report it! If it's late, it's not good!"

"Thank your Highness Fender for your reminder!"

Dean said so.

Then, after signaling to the Grand Duke Jade and the chief guard, he turned and walked under the viewing platform.

Looking at Dean's back, Grand Duke Jade and the Chief Guard brought blessings.

And the high game queen is worried.

Prince Eddie was calm.

Prince Fender's eyes flashed with malicious and gloatism-he was expecting Dean's surprise when he faced the new rules.

...

Dean stepped into the tent prepared for the rematch players.

Dean was the last one to arrive. All the players who had already been in the tent, except for Oilo's greeting to Dean, the rest of them nodded at most, most of them sat there indifferently. Think of Dean as air, especially the three Markels who represent the royal family.

Dean ignored this at all.

It's just the difference between camps, and strength will correct all this!

"Everyone, now that the last contestant is here, let's announce the rules of the rematch..."

The person in charge of the rematch, a middle-aged man came out, behind him are two guards carrying a square wooden box.

The person in charge of the semi-final read out the rules of the semi-final.

No one in the room showed a surprised look, obviously they already knew everything.

"Then, come and draw lots-there are twelve **** with 1234 written on them, and three **** for each number. The person who draws three **** of the same size is a team! Your Excellency Zelgaon, you are yesterday First place, so please come first to draw the ball!"

The person in charge of the rematch said so.

Dean nodded, walked straight up, put his hand into the box, did not deliberately choose, and took out a small ball at random.

4!

This is the number above.

Holding the small ball, Dean looked at the guard who was carrying the box-although the movements were slight ~ www.readwn.com~ the box was also special, but under the [Heart Is Still Water], Dean found a slight change in it, which is not difficult .

However, Dean is not out of the question.

After all, the situation before him is quite powerful for him.

Especially when this situation is facilitated by his opponent, he is not willing to give away the great situation in front of him.

"carry on!"

Seeing Dean, who was holding the ball, walked back to his original position, there was no doubt. The person in charge of the rematch could not help but breathe out. He knew that he was tricky, but he was very worried about showing his feet in this link before. En unexpectedly didn't find out, so his task was naturally completed.

Therefore, the following shouts seemed so full of breath.

ps first update~ (to be continued...)

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