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Next is the crucial voting day. Everyone’s faces are full of excitement and they hold their Piao Piao tightly. Who doesn’t want to give the place where they will live in the future a name they like?

"Cousin, cousin, I followed your instructions and chose the Hundred Clans Alliance Village," Feini unfolded the ticket in her hand like a treasure and asked me for credit.

"The same goes for us. We don't have many votes. I hope Elder Fan won't dislike it." Bisi also pulled the shy Bisi and laughed behind her.

"Meow, it would be great if we were still at the Kurast seaport. We will definitely be able to get a lot of votes, meow." Fenni was a little disappointed. If this was placed in her territory, she only needed to go up and call, with the maid of the Green Forest Bar

The fan base of the trio is not yet readily available, and Feini is still very confident about this.

Unfortunately, in Holy See Hill, their bar has not even opened yet, so there is no way to talk about fans. Even if it opens, it will not be so easy to gain fans when facing those mature and stable experts in the field.

"That's enough, don't worry, I'm already confident enough to win." I stroked Feini's head and smiled without saying a word, looking into the distance, exuding a sense of strategizing and having everything under control.

confidence.

That’s right, everything is ready and all I need is the east wind. Now all I need is a white feather fan!

"My cousin is so awesome." Feini looked at me with admiration. Oona and Bis next to me were also fascinated by my style. Yes, I am invincible now!

"Brother, you are looking good." Sa Qili and the others came over.

"Of course, I'm fully prepared."

"Is this really the case?"

"Of course. Why do you say that? Are you trying to deceive me?" I felt wary and quickly moved over, intending to open their hands and see if there were any strange names written on the tickets inside.

"Don't worry. I promised you something, how could I go back on it? I, Sa Qili, am not a Raphael kind of person." While comforting me, the camp witch did not forget to trick her old opponent, and then gave her vote

Show it to me. Sure enough, the one selected above is the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans.

In order to prevent any accidents, I checked one by one. Even Tu Xiaodiao Donggua, who originally worried me the most, did not know what means he used to fool several tribesmen into voting for the Hundred Clans Alliance.

There is no reason why we cannot win in this situation!

But, why are everyone’s smiles a bit weird and unbearable?

The voting session officially began, and it only took half an hour to complete. Finally, it was time to check the votes. For the sake of absolute fairness, the three major foreign players, Angel Dragon and Sea Tribe, each sent a representative to open the boxes and count the votes. There was only a long table.

On the top, five stacks of tickets gradually began to pile up, no, wait, one, two, three, four, five... it’s six stacks!

Sure enough, besides me, there are some criminals who are trying to cause trouble, hoping to rise up and suddenly emerge as an army, but obviously their attempts will not succeed. The sixth stack is very thin, so it only has a slight sense of existence.

My eyes fell on the thickest stack, and I nodded. Compared with the other five stacks, the thickest stack is invincible, a full one-third thicker than the second thickest stack. The other four stacks,

I'm just here to accompany you to study. It won't be a big deal.

The thickest stack must be from the Hundred Clans Alliance Village. My efforts were not in vain, hahahahaha.

More than three hundred votes were sorted by three people, and then checked and confirmed. This process took less than half an hour. Soon, the evil dragon Rena, as the representative, stood up and swept the expectant people on the stage majestically.

As soon as everyone took a look, those dark pupils exuded cold power. As soon as they stood there, hundreds of people in the audience automatically and consciously shut their mouths, waiting for the announcement.

For some reason, I seemed to feel that she glanced at me with some hidden meaning, and there was a little bit of pride in her eyes.

"I now announce that the voting results are..." The dragon's character is never muddled. The dragon girl went directly to the topic, and after a little trick, the results were announced immediately.

"Demon King Village, elected!"

"Roar!!!" The audience immediately became excited, and no one seemed surprised by this result.

There was only a confused guy, standing there, as if he was stupid.

"Wait, this is unscientific, I protest, there must be something wrong! Or maybe you are holding a grudge about what happened last time and are lying." I refused, stood up from the crowd, and strode towards Evil Dragon Lei.

Na, stare at her with big eyes and small eyes.

"You must be clear that your current behavior is to slander the honor and pride of our dragon again." Probably because the blow was so good to me, the evil dragon Leina's tone was stern, but her face was still full of smiles, gloating about her misfortune.

"Don't try to confuse the concept. It's not that I can't trust you dragons, I just can't trust you." I rolled my eyes at her and simply walked past her and walked directly to the long table where the voting tables were neatly arranged.

It's useless to say it, just look at the tickets and you will know.

The thickest stack...let's go!

When I picked it up and took a look, I was completely stunned when I originally had some hope. The two characters "Demon King Village" were clearly written on the ticket.

This is impossible. I have obviously said hello to everyone, and it is obviously a flying dragon riding face game. There must be a conspiracy in this. Maybe they are all tickets from the Hundred Race Alliance Village. I quickly checked them one by one, and the more I turned over

Look, his face is getting more and more livid.

That's right, it's indeed the vote of the Demon King Village.

Where is my Hundred Clans Alliance Village?

My eyes fell on the second thickest pile of votes. Sure enough, it was from the Hundred Tribe Alliance Village. There were nearly a hundred votes. It was similar to what I expected. It showed that my canvassing was still effective and the votes had no effect.

The shady story.

But why did we still lose? What was the reason? When did so many people appear on the Holy See Hill?

His eyes fell on the votes in Demon King Village again. Without counting, he could tell just by looking at them that they were thicker and had more votes than those in Hundred Clans Alliance Village. There were at least one hundred, thirty or forty votes. Where did they come from?

So many votes, where did they come from? The opponent has hidden troops? And they are all golden fleets?!

My eyes subconsciously glanced at the other votes, and I understood a little bit. Those savior villages, must-win villages, drunkard villages, etc., all only had a dozen or twenty votes, especially the stack of sudden rises. It was less than a pitiful ten.

, all the votes were concentrated in the Demon King Village and the Hundred Clans Alliance Village, so even though the Hundred Clans Alliance Village had nearly a hundred votes, it still lost to the Demon King Village.

But, why is this? Why does Demon King Village have so much love from everyone? Could it be that someone is obstructing it and canvassing votes for Demon King Village?

I turned back with resentful eyes and glanced at everyone on and off the stage.

There are bad people among the masses!

"Brother..." Lena appeared at some point and pulled my sleeve.

"Is it Lena? Wait, I'm looking for the bad guy. Someone must be carefully planning to destroy my good things." I turned around and patted the back of Lena's hand gently. Then I turned back and said fiercely again.

Staring at everyone.

"Brother, I think... there are no bad people."

"Why? Don't you think this number of votes is weird?" I was stunned.

"Could it be that...my brother doesn't know the results of the preliminaries?" Lena smiled quietly, pulled me to the back of the stage, and soothed my injured and angry cub heart with her sweet smile.

"Results of the qualifying round? Is that important?" I frowned, not understanding what Lena wanted to express.

"Brother really did this without knowing."

"What on earth do you know? Tell me quickly." Recalling everyone's strange and unbearable looks before the vote, I gradually realized that... could it be that... it was my fault?

"Brother is a little careless. If you understand the results of the qualifiers, you won't be so surprised. Maybe if you work harder, you might have a chance to counterattack, ugh."

"Wait a minute. Lena, just tell me directly. Don't worry, where did I make a mistake?"

"The results of the preliminary round are that the Demon King Village has more than 200 votes, and the rest combined are only half of the Demon King Village."

"..." The five-faced confusion escalated to a hundred-faced confusion.

Huh? This is too ridiculous. What on earth is going on in this world? I don’t believe it, it’s not scientific!

"Since the Demon King Village is the best and there is no opponent at all, then why do we have a final? How are the other four selected?"

"It was my brother who said that we should divide the preliminaries and finals, and try to make the voting event as lively and lively as possible to make everyone happy. The other four names were naturally selected through voting. Each one had about a dozen votes.

It’s much better to name names that only have one or two, four or five.”

"I didn't know!" After listening to Lena's explanation, I was stunned at the time. If it was really like Lena said, what I lost was not unfair at all. Flying dragon riding on the face and all that, it was indeed a mouthful of poisonous milk.

"Ignoring the results of the qualifiers was a mistake. My brother also made the second mistake." Now that she had said it, Lena simply explained it clearly, so that her cute and idiot brother would have a better memory.

Of course, Zhang Buchang is her favorite brother, there is no doubt about it.

"What is wrong?"

"That's because you think you have a chance to win, and you ignore one of the largest voting groups. It is true that the Demon King's Army has almost all been gathered by my brother, and it probably got 80-90% of the votes. But after all, the Demon King's Army only has about a hundred people, and those who also have the right to vote

The number of workers is almost double that of the Demon King’s army.”

"In other words, most of the more than 100 votes in Demon King Village are the work of those workers?"

"That's right." Lena nodded with a wry smile.

I otz again.

"I still don't understand why everyone likes the name Demon King Village?" I raised my head suddenly and asked the last doubt in my heart.

What’s so good about Demon King Village? What’s so lovable about it? I’d rather it be Pizza Hut Village!

"This...brother really wants to know? Or maybe he really doesn't know?" Lena's expression was a little subtle.

"Do I need to know this kind of thing?" I also looked subtle.

"This... okay, then let me ask my brother, what did he name his team?"

"The Demon King's Army."

"So...even my brother named the team the Demon King's Army. Doesn't that mean that the main identity in the hell world is the Demon King? Is there any reason for everyone not to vote for the Demon King Village? It is normal to vote for the Demon King Village."
To be continued...