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This was originally a grand event. After enjoying the unparalleled audio-visual feast, we also learned about the strong and respectable side of Raphael from Akara. Everyone was really happy and gratified.≥,

However, at the end of the celebration, Akara did something that made me extremely happy and sad.

With most of the adventurers from the first world gathered here, she naturally announced a decision, a decision that seemed to have just come out of the blue, but had actually been planned for a long time.

That's right, it's the martial arts tournament organized by the alliance itself that Akara and I discussed before.

The specific system, method, and content have not yet been decided, but with the support of a group of amazingly efficient leaders, they will surely be announced to everyone soon, which will surely allow all adventurers in the first world to participate freely, and all people will join in.

happy.

Naturally, this decision received unprecedented support from all members, including civilians. In the past, the adventurers' tournament in the entire first world was only held by the angel tribe. It only happened once every fifty years. A person could only watch this tournament in his lifetime.

Once. Now, although the specific content of the Alliance Tournament has not been announced, we will not follow the example of the Angels and only hold one every fifty years. This means that in our lifetime, everyone can enjoy many tournaments that can be held every three years.

A grand event comparable to the birthday of God, in this dark continent that lacks entertainment, is really precious, and whoever opposes it will be destroyed.

Yes, this momentum and the enthusiasm of the crowd can be compared with when Raphael performed on stage. Hundreds of thousands of people cheered and supported the entire Rogge camp.

Akara's move was like rebelling against a general, which made her best friend very unhappy. She called her a scheming bitch and treated people badly, so why can't she let me be in the spotlight? I have to announce this at this time to steal her last limelight.

major events.

It's fun to watch these good friends and alliance bosses fight each other, but I'm not happy at all, because although Akara announced that he will put up the skeleton of the tournament as soon as possible, he won't keep everyone waiting for too long

, other than that, she did not announce anything about the conference. But there was only one thing she had decided on and announced it accordingly.

The general person in charge of the first alliance tournament, my dear sister Lena, everyone has no objection to this. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Akara is gradually transferring some of her responsibilities to her alternate heir.

Then, I was the chief judge of the first alliance martial arts tournament. I was innocently shot.

What is the purpose of this chief judge? It is very simple. What the person in charge, Lena, has to do is to establish the rules and regulations of the entire tournament. As well as all the preparation work, as well as the safety and order in the tournament, it can be said that it is a heavy responsibility.

, there is no room for any oversight.

As for me, the chief judge, I am responsible for all matters related to the arena during the martial arts competition. If I only focus on the key points, it may be described as the chief judge.

Then, maybe I have to be a special guest once. It doesn't seem like the workload is very big, but I always have a feeling that my stock will not fly.

After spending a restless night, the next morning, Akara called me over again, including Lena and Linya.

"Grandma Akara, what can I do for you? Huh?" I brought the two girls to Akara's little black shop. I opened the tent and took a look. I said a casual greeting and paused. There were a lot of people inside.

Ah, I took a quick glance, aren't these representatives of various ethnic groups?

"Wu, Lena and Linya, you're here just in time, take a seat."

"Is there anything important to discuss?" I asked cautiously, looking at the formation.

"It's not a serious matter. Do you remember the martial arts tournament I announced yesterday? Everyone seems to be very interested, so I just called you all up together and let's sum it up. How about it?"

You can just discuss this kind of thing, I can't come up with any ideas.

I yawned, but at least I didn't complain. After all, I was the chairman of the judges, and I couldn't get away with such trivial matters.

"Yes, we hope to agree on a framework on this, and we will follow this framework to continue such a grand event for a long time." Various representatives nodded one after another.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started. First, start with the simplest and most important regulations. How many years should this tournament be held?"

Everyone said this, some said one year, some said two years, some said three years, some said five years. Representatives of elves with longer lifespans simply said it would be held every ten years.

"Ahem, I think what everyone said is reasonable. How about listening to the opinion of Great Elder Akara?" In the end, everyone turned their attention to Akara, hoping that she would come up with a plan that everyone could agree with.

"Once a year, too frequently, may affect the adventurers' training arrangements. Once every ten years, it is not conducive to the original intention of holding a martial arts tournament. Everyone should also know that the biggest purpose of holding such a tournament is to show our dark side.

The mainland’s growing strength stabilizes people’s hearts.”

Everyone nodded: "Then Great Elder Akala, what do you think is a more suitable year?"

"I think it's better to hold it once every three or five years. Taking the alliance's adventurers as an example, generally speaking, excellent adventurers can break through to the next area in three years, and ordinary adventurers can also break through to the next area in five years.

Reach the next area within a year. Each area represents a stage of strength. The intervals of three to five years are a good time to verify the results they have gained in each stage. I think other races have experienced their own methods.

There are some differences, but they are all similar.”

"Yes, what Great Elder Akara said makes sense." The representatives of each race nodded again. Among them, many races have fully joined the alliance's mature experience system, such as the Amazon race and the barbarian race, and individual races have their own

Independent training system, such as the elves.

But whether it is the alliance system or other experience systems, for adventurers in the first world, three to five years is almost a period of improvement in strength.

"So, let's take a three-year period." Seeing that everyone agreed with the statement, Akara made a final decision.

"Why isn't it a period of five years? Isn't this a bit unfair to less talented adventurers..." asked the dull-minded representative of the Ursine tribe, and then he was attracted by the collective attention. His voice gradually lowered, and he understood

Reason.

Although it is a grand event that every adventurer can participate in, the martial arts tournament is essentially a stage prepared for geniuses. Only genius adventurers will be the ones standing at the end of the arena. Ordinary adventurers should participate as entertainment.

But, of course, the interval between conferences should be based on these talented adventurers.

Next came the various rules and regulations of the tournament. These contents had no racial distinction to begin with and treated all contestants equally, so they were quickly passed.

The only troublesome thing is the location of the competition. Such a grand event is undoubtedly a good opportunity to expand influence and promote a sense of honor. It would be fine if it was only held by the alliance. The location of each competition is naturally placed at Camp Rogge, and no one will have it.

Objection. But if the scale is expanded to include all races in the entire first world, there will be no way to monopolize such a good thing.

Although the various representatives had a harmonious relationship, no one would make concessions easily on such an important matter. In the end, the discussion came up with two solutions that were relatively acceptable to everyone.

The first plan is to distinguish between the selection competition and the strong competition. The location of the selection competition is decided by each tribe, which means that each tribe plays its own game, and finally decides on a certain number of places to participate in the final strong competition. The second plan is

The two events are merged together. No distinction is made, but the venue of each conference is rotated. The so-called sitting in rows and sharing the apples, no one suffers.

"Wu, what do you think?" During everyone's heated discussion, Akara suddenly threw this question to me.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on me, which made me feel like Alexander.

Okay, I kind of understand what Akara means by calling me, a useless person. Akara's children's shoes, which have already seen through everything, are just to make me useful in this rather difficult decision.

This is a matter related to the interests of all races, and no one will give in easily. As the great elder of the alliance, Akala, even if he makes the fairest and most convincing decision, it will inevitably make people from all races feel uncomfortable.

Objection, at this time, I, the usually useless prince of a hundred tribes, can be summoned. Although as an alliance elder, I have the closest relationship with the alliance, I also have relations with the Horadric tribe, the elves, and other tribes.

As someone with a lot of connections, from a personal perspective, the decisions I make are undoubtedly more likely to be recognized by the public.

Of course, some people may say that Raphael, the princess of hundreds of tribes, is not a better choice? The difference is that Raphael has been in the third world for more than 20 years. Although her reputation is still the same and she is still respected by all tribes,

But I have lost the sense of intimacy and familiarity. On the contrary, my reputation among various tribes is not as good as that of Raphael, especially among the fox tribe... Well, let’s not talk about this anymore, but because I am always shameless among various tribes.

There is a sense of presence, so it seems more intimate.

To describe it simply, if Raphael were of another race, everyone would look at her with admiration and adoration, ask for autographs and photos, etc. She would receive rave reviews. If it were me, maybe she would be walking along the way,

Suddenly, an aunt with a waist thicker than a bucket ran out of the alley, pointed at me and shouted, "Hey, who's there? Come and help me fix the window. What, you can't even fix the window, how dare you?"

Claiming to be a savior? How about you find the little flower that disappeared in my house yesterday? Speaking of which, what is your name, Durex Wu? Jieshi Bangfan? Sorry, my memory is not very good, but you are really tall.

You're not impressive at all. Yesterday, I heard other people talking about you, hahahahaha.

It's so sad and heartbreaking. I also want such respect from Raphael. Can you please stay away from me? Is there any beauty in distance, dear?

In short, I take the blame!

Under everyone's gaze, I put on a deep Commander Ikari mode, pretending to think.

"I think the first plan is lacking. Now, isn't it proposed to form an alliance of hundreds of races to jointly resist the forces of hell? If we separate each race for the selection competition, it will easily make the people feel that we are not really working together."

"You're right, there will indeed be such a panic, we have to consider it." Akara agreed at the right time, which made me roll my eyes secretly, you know everything. But let me take the blame.

"So for the second option, what do you think His Highness should do?" The representative of the elves asked loudly, why is it not that stupid elf princess Beiya? I heard that she went back a few days ago, but I regretted that I could not see her.

Phil's welcome party must have made his intestines green with regret. He is really a pathetic creature. Allow me to laugh three times to show my sympathy.

"This... maybe I think too simply, or maybe you think too complicated. In fact, I think there is a way. It seems to be just right. According to the rotation, Rogge Camp, Western Kingdom, Kurast,

Fortress of Demons and Harrogath, wouldn’t it be enough to just rotate between these five locations?”

Everyone was stunned, this was too casual, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.

The Rogg camp is naturally run and managed by the Alliance. There is the Horadric clan in the Western Kingdom. It goes without saying that Kurast is the home of the elves. The Demon Fortress is left to the dwarves to worry about. The last Harogath

It must be the matter of the orcs. In this way, all races can be considered. As for whether it is fair or not, it is a bit unfair to the orcs. After all, it contains three races: fox, werewolf and bear. We are so

However, they are counted as one piece, which is equivalent to three people sharing a piece of cake.

But don't forget that Harrogath is a bitter and cold place. Let these three races host a tournament alone. Can they afford it, both in terms of venue and cost?

Taking yesterday's welcome party of Raphael as a reference, it is roughly estimated that a tournament will bring at least more than 200,000 guests. And the population of all known fox tribes combined is less than one million, and the same is true for werewolves.

In this way, after thousands of years of self-cultivation and recuperation, the population of the Bear Tribe is a little better. However, deep in the snowy mountains where they live, they are even poorer than the Werewolves and Fox Men. The entire African template has many people but poverty.

Therefore, having the fox, werewolf, and bear tribe unite to hold the event together may seem a bit embarrassing, but it is better than having to deal with yourself.

"I think this is a good idea, brother." Beside her, Lena nodded her head in agreement with a calm voice that made representatives of all ethnic groups feel like a spring breeze.

She was the alternate Grand Elder of the alliance, but she could not change her identity as a werewolf in any way, so this gentle sentence had extraordinary weight to the werewolf representative, making him subconsciously nod in agreement.

Seeing this, the Bear Tribe and the Fox Tribe agreed. The Bear Tribe had a big heart and didn't care about this. The Fox Tribe, although they tend to be more arrogant, thought that their Highness the Holy Lady of the Sky Fox would be sacrificed to this abominable Druid.

After snatching it away, my heart became cold. I felt like I was at a loss. It was like selling an artifact and giving it a pack of melon seeds. It didn't matter what happened.
To be continued...