"Why don't you stay with your own tribe members, but you have time to chat with me here?" He casually leaned on the wall next to the corner, swept the hall where the number of people was gradually increasing, and reached out to wipe away the mess on his forehead.
Zhang Yunfeng said lightly with his hair.
"You don't need to think about this anymore. Those little guys want me to not follow them." Venina chuckled.
"No, you are their elders, how dare they treat you like this?" Zhang Yunfeng's eyes suddenly stared at the top, and his face was full of surprise.
"This time, the members of the Elf Clan came to Free City are almost all young guys who have just grown up. I am the highest-ranking elder. I can't let go of those little guys. In such a lively occasion, I
It would be better to leave with your own initiative.” Venina said.
"Little guy just got into an adult?" Zhang Yunfeng asked with a brow raised, "Why don't you send those experts here, just send some juniors here? Are the top leaders of your elves so confident in them, and aren't they afraid that they will
Lost the racial competition quota?”
"You don't have to bother with this. If you didn't even have the ability of those little guys, our elves would have been destroyed countless times." His wrists shook gently, and the light green liquid in the wine glass in his hand followed the cup along with it.
The wall swayed, and the surrounding magic lamps emitted Zeze's brilliance. His bright and beautiful eyes shone with confidence. Venina said confidently; "Our elves are gifted and will be close as long as they become adults.
The strength of the great magician, some talented people can directly advance to level seven, which is not comparable to that of your human race. Although the little guys who came with me this time have just become an adult, they have nothing.
One is not a genius who is selected from thousands of people in the tribe, but it is more than enough to deal with those opponents."
"As an adult, he has the strength of the sixth level. The starting point of your elves is really extraordinary. But how old were you when you were an adult?" Zhang Yunfeng said curiously. He had learned from the books recorded in the library that some intelligent races are born from the innate birth of some intelligent races.
The starting point is higher than that of the human race, among which the dragon race is the most, and adulthood is the holy level, but he is not very clear about the specific situation of adulthood in the elves.
A smug smile appeared on his pretty face, and Venina explained: "Our elves are natural darlings, and their lives are very long. It is not a problem for ordinary elves to be flexible for thousands of years. As our strength increases, our lifespan will also be
As a result, it is easy to live for thousands of years to my level. Generally, elves who are over 100 years old are adults. If you humans divide age into age, elves who are 100 years old are equivalent to
You human race is only ten years old.”
After taking a breath of air conditioning, a hint of surprise appeared on Zhang Yunfeng's face.
When the average human race is ten years old, its strength is probably only level 4 or 5. Even if it is some geniuses with good qualifications, it would be good to have level 6 at this age. Let's look at the elves and just pull it.
If you can reach level 6 by one, then what level will the geniuses in them reach?
Level 7, Level 8, or higher level 9
When Zhang Yunfeng thought of this, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
"So, this racial competition, you elves should be the favorite to win the championship?" Zhang Yunfeng continued.
"That would be great if this is the case. Do you think the forces that have the ability to win the race competition are the only elves?" Venina rolled her eyes and said unhappyly; "No major forces participating in the race competition are involved in the race competition.
It's simple. Take the Dragon Clan as an example. Their strength is naturally the best in the continent. As long as they become adults, they are invincible at the same level and have almost no rivals in the same age group. So they don't have to participate in the competition at all, they have it.
Set up the quota.”
"The quota can be settled internally, so why do you want the senior management to negotiate the quota allocation? It's even better than a Mao game?" Zhang Yunfeng was speechless. Why do you even have major events like race competitions that concern the entire continent?
The phenomenon of undercover operation exists, aren’t they afraid of being held grudge or even jointly attacked by other forces that have no place?
"You don't know anything about this," said Vinina. "If a born strong race like the Dragon clan, if a young strong person in their clan who meets the criteria compete in the race, who can defeat them. In this way, as long as you do,
The Dragon Clan sent a hundred young masters to take all the places to enter the Treasure Array of the Gods. What should you do if you ask the representatives of other participating parties? So in order to calm down this natural advantage of the race, those powerful races will be
There are certain internal quotas allocated. As a corresponding price, those powerful races will not be able to send their strongest young masters, or even representatives to compete. Only in this way can the quotas be guaranteed not to be monopolized."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yunfeng nodded gently, and a look of enlightenment flashed in his dark eyes.
It is true. A race like the Dragon Clan that is so powerful that it is perverted, the adulthood is at the holy level. Coupled with strong defense and dragon language magic, it is invincible within the same level. Those young people who are only able to survive to death by level 7 or 8.
To compete with those dragon clans is like hitting stones with eggs. You almost don’t have to play the game, and the result is already destined.
Using a few places to exchange for those powerful races that do not play. Although this transaction is a bit of a loss for other race forces, it is much better than letting others win a lot of money and not being able to make a single place.
"By the way, Elder Vinina, have Nicole and the others come with you?" Zhang Yunfeng asked again after thinking about it. He still attaches great importance to Nicole and the group of elves. It is not easy to cultivate a group of subordinates, and cultivate a group of people.
It is even more difficult for loyal subordinates, especially those who are both loyal and powerful beauties.
"I didn't expect you to care about them. Do you like Nicole and the others?" Venina teased and smiled, a light called "Goggart" scattered in her bright eyes.
"Is it necessary to look at me with such ambiguous eyes? My relationship with them is very pure and there is no other meaning in it." Zhang Yunfeng argued dissatisfied.
But when he saw the interesting expression on Venina's face, he immediately lost the intention of explaining.
As time went by, guests gathered in the luxurious hall of Freedom City, and almost all the visitors from all major forces arrived.
Elites from all over the mainland gather here, making the originally spacious hall a little crowded, chatting and laughing, shouting and scolding endlessly.
"Please calm down" a low voice sounded in the hall. Although the sound was very light, there was a feeling of breeze falling into the ears of everyone present, which immediately suppressed all the sounds in the entire hall.
In the corner of the hall, Zhang Yunfeng heard this sound, looked up at the hall that had become silent in front of him, and said to himself, "The master of this voice is absolutely not weak, at least he is at the peak of the holy level, maybe he is still the same god."
Grade old antique, this banquet is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."
He thought secretly that Zhang Yunfeng's gaze looked in the direction of the sound source.
On the temporary platform in the hall, a group of old men of old men stood with their hands behind their backs, smiling at the scene of the surging people below, with their eyes full of calmness looking down at all.
In front of those old men, there were stars standing in front of a kind-looking old man. He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He was wearing a sparse and ordinary robe, and he looked ordinary and had nothing worth it.
A place of praise.
But his eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes, as if he had lived through thousands of years and had already seen through everything in the world. There was a mysterious magic in that eyes that allowed anyone who touched those eyes to have a
It feels like being seen through by people. It seems that under the gaze of these eyes, all the secrets in their hearts will be completely exposed to the masters of these eyes.
"Tidi, who is this person? What a big show. Almost all the old men standing behind him are the person in charge of every force attending the competition. Each of them is almost a person with a wide range of hands and eyes, and they are all standing there.
What is his identity behind that man?”
"Yes, yes, even our dean can only stand in the back row. Who is he?" Some younger generations of young people in the crowd saw those big figures who suddenly appeared on the high platform, and were low in the audience.
Voice exchanges.
Although they did not know the old man in charge, all the people standing behind the old man on the platform were well-known figures on the mainland. Anyone who could be easily pulled out was a familiar figure, and some of them were even grandfathers.
A generation of relatives.
"Who is this old man? His style is so big. Even old man Bruze can only stand behind him obediently." In the corner, Zhang Yunfeng looked at the vicissitudes of the old man on the stage and murmured to himself in a low voice.
With his eyesight, he naturally saw Bruze in red standing among the group of old men. The group of old men not only had strong energy fluctuations hidden in their bodies, but also exuded a kind of care and breathing momentum.
, obviously, is a big man in a high position. And the old man with so many big men willing to act as a set off the green leaves, what is his identity?
His voice was very light. If it were an ordinary person, he might not be able to hear it even on his lips. But Vinina, who was closest to him and had a powerful god-level cultivation, could hear it clearly.
Hearing this, she couldn't help looking at Zhang Yunfeng with a strange look at the monster, pursing her red lips, and an incredible expression on her face, saying, "You don't even know him, I really don't know if you are from the Augs continent."