"Today is our annual big day in Hanguang City, and the foundry competition is about to begin!"
The square in Hanguang City was filled with people. Today was the day of the official competition. The security at the scene was even tighter. Tens of thousands of soldiers surrounded the square. Step by step, the gleaming weapons in their hands gave off a cold sheen.
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Directly in front of the square, a high platform was erected, on which sat dozens of prominent figures in Hanguang City. These people were all powerful people who stomped their feet and made Hanguang City tremble.
In the middle front, the man who was standing and speaking loudly was the city lord of Hanguang City. He was tall and burly, with a fair face. He was about forty years old. He was very energetic, with a pair of eagle eyes shining brightly, and his whole body was full of majesty.
He is imposing and wearing the official uniform of the city lord of the Dark Blue Principality. The dark blue official robe makes him look calm and dignified, and most people dare not look directly at him.
"Now, ask a group of casters to start the first round of elimination! Start now!"
Thirty spaces were surrounded by soldiers in the open space in the middle of the square. As the city lord's voice fell, thirty groups of people entered the circle formed by the soldiers, with two people in each group, performing the casting task.
Contest!
In each group, there are two piles of armor parts piled on the ground.
Liu Feng and Lan Yanyun stood in the player waiting area with everyone in Juyingtang, watching the competition on the court.
The competition between Juyingtang and Mengjia was placed in the last group, which was the eighteenth group.
Liu Feng's eyes were sharp. He had already seen that these parts were all the easiest to assemble in the second-grade armor. There were only a thousand parts in total. As long as an ordinary second-grade caster could assemble them within the stipulated hour, Liu Feng's eyes were sharp.
Assembled within.
Liu Feng also understood the rules of the competition. In the knockout round, the assembly was required to be completed within one hour. Then, in the promotion competition, the assembly of the most difficult type of second-grade armor was required, and the assembly was required to be completed within three hours.
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After the promotion round is the semi-finals. The semi-finals are very difficult. They need to assemble third-grade armor, and the requirement is to complete it within half a day.
As for the finals, I don’t know. The armor assembled in the finals every year is different. It may be fourth-grade, fifth-grade, or third-grade the most difficult. Anyway, Liu Feng guessed that this should be based on
It depends on the mood of the guys in the Foundry Guild, there is no fixed pattern!
"Start now, ten minutes to look at the drawings and then start right away!" In each circle there is a foundry master from the foundry guild suspended in the air. Judging from the fact that they are suspended in mid-air without any pressure, they should all be from the Totem Power Sect.
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And the casters with this level of cultivation are all casters of level three or above!
The strength of the cold light city casters is still very strong!
As the game started, the whole circle in the stadium was bustling with activity. In order to win the game, there were all kinds of underhanded tricks. Some people directly used dark power to tear up the opponent's drawings, and some people deliberately messed up the opponent's parts.
, increasing the difficulty for the opponent.
There are even two pairs that are more direct. Both pairs are a man and a woman. The woman is really bold. She deliberately pulls down her breasts and neckline to reveal her towering snow-white breasts, seducing the other man into a daze.
For a moment, when I reacted, my drawings and components were all in a mess, and I didn’t know where to start!
Complexity is for victory, no matter what the means!
In order to get into the Foundry Guild, everyone used all their tricks, and they used all kinds of tricks to get into the Foundry Guild.
As long as you pass the knockout round, you will be considered a member of the Foundry Guild and become a formal member. There are many benefits to joining the Foundry Guild. You will get a salary of one hundred taels of gold every month, and you will also get a lot of face. As long as you don't commit any crime.
Even the city lord's palace would not dare to arrest people for serious offenses.
If you join a guild, you will have money and power! Only a fool will join if he doesn't break the bank!
An hour passed quickly, and two-thirds of the sixty people who participated in the game were eliminated. The elimination rate of the game was very high. Of course, this was because the players who participated in the game were indeed not very good.
Most of them are just here to try their luck.
The second game continued, and Liu Feng was really bored. Most of these people's skills were mediocre, and the real strong ones were rare and rare!
Liu Feng glanced around, trying to see if he could see anything comfortable.
However, he was disappointed. There was no more sneaking around in the square. Everyone was watching the competition on the field with great interest. The foundry master is the idol in the hearts of mortals, so how could he have time to do other bad things.
Liu Feng's eyes swept across the Meng family who were thousands of meters away. Just in time, he and Meng Kuo looked at each other. There was a fierce confrontation between the two people's eyes. They glared fiercely, and Liu Feng withdrew his gaze.
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"Hmph! Meng Fang, that kid opposite is very arrogant. When we compete with them, you can use 20% of your strength to hit them hard and let everyone know how powerful the Meng family is!"
Meng Kuo pointed at Liu Feng, turned around and said to a tall, thin young man with a cold face sitting behind him.
"It's young master! I will never let you down!"
Meng Fang is a fourth-grade caster. He is convinced that among all the participants in the competition, he is definitely the strongest one, and the first place must belong to him!
You know, the first place winner of the Foundry Master can be personally taught by the President of the Foundry Master Guild for one year, and there are many other benefits.
The president of the Cold Light City Foundry Guild is a strong man with eighth-level Totem Power and a sixth-level foundry level. His personal teaching is what all forgers dream of!
Seventeen of the eighteen games ended in the evening. The next one will be the last one, and it will also be the game between Juyingtang and Meng Family!
It is no longer a rumor that the Meng family wants to conquer Juyingtang. Almost everyone in the city knows about it.
Everyone is not optimistic about Juyingtang. Although Juyingtang is a gang that puts chivalry first and is extremely righteous in dealing with people and things, when facing the Meng family, everyone chose to lean towards the Meng family. They all felt that Juyingtang was completely
It's asking for trouble. A third-rate gang from Hanguang City dares to challenge the Meng family. It's simply asking for death.
"Zhang Wu, come on!"
Zhang Shanfeng had already arranged the candidates for his side, and planned to ask a second-grade foundry disciple and his own nephew to compete.
He has already made arrangements long ago. If he fails, he will die. Even if he violates his credibility, he will never agree to the Meng family's request. He has already made arrangements for most of the other gang members. If he loses, he will die.
They immediately left Hanguang City to seek a living for themselves. He had already paid everyone's expenses and had settled all the belongings of Juyingtang.
"Haha, Hall Master Zhang, don't worry about this matter, leave it to me!"
However, Liu Feng stood up and stopped Zhang Wu from moving forward, "Hall Master Zhang, help me take care of Yan Yun, Zhang Ting, you two stay well and don't go anywhere!"
Liu Feng handed Lan Yanyun to Zhang Shanfeng and Zhang Ting, and with a flash of body, carrying a breeze, he appeared directly in front of Meng Fang, who was already standing in the field.
"Sister, let's stop watching their games. I'll take you to a fun place." Zhang Ting couldn't sit still. She had a lot of clever ideas, and she was pretty good at taking advantage of herself, so she encouraged Lan Yanyun to go somewhere with her.
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"No! Brother Feng told us not to leave!"
Lan Yanyun hesitated. She really saw that these competitions were boring, and she was not worried about her brother Feng at all. She knew clearly what kind of caster Liu Feng was. If it weren't for his lack of strength now, he
He has been a sixth-grade foundry master for a long time, and a competition of this level is not his cup of tea at all.
"Let's go, we'll be back in a minute, they need an hour!"
However, Zhang Ting forced Lan Yanyun to sneak away quietly from behind. Zhang Shanfeng had been watching Liu Feng and Meng Fang nervously, not noticing the two women leaving at all.
Meng Kuo, who was opposite, his eyes lit up, and he called his two younger brothers, gave them some instructions, and then the two men left.