Chapter 569: Celebration (8200 supplement)

"The means to stimulate the blood... I happen to know a lot..."
Wu Ming looked at the Beatrice in front of him.
Obviously, if you train yourself, this little girl will have a great chance to activate the blood and gain the power and talent that ordinary people can't imagine.
"I don't think... I still have to regain the power of the blood..."
Even if it creates a more powerful smashing emptiness than the blood martial arts, the universe rejects the power of the celestial world, but it has similarities in the low-level blood. Wu Ming naturally does not care about the previous research. Pick it up again.
"The recipe is there, the material is clear..."
Wu Mingxi stared and stared at the front of the Beatrice: "If you want, I can always produce a batch of holy oil out... Promote the Cavaliers!"
Of course, after knowing this, he was not anxious.
After all, the blood on Beatrice is too far away from the original blood, and there is not much power in thinness.
Even, even though the pure blood of Tale I, he did not have much interest.
"The original blood Tale! Where does his power come from?"
Wu Ming secretly set himself a goal: "Try to extract blue blood first, then skillfully modulate the technique... Look for the most advanced biological blood, as a material for the promotion of the knight!"
For these lines of blood, the more pure, the closer to the source, the stronger the nature.
Wu Ming has to do the best.
Even this is nothing more than a record of his extraordinary strength.
"At the same time... you can't let go of the clues of the wizards, wizards, and wizards..."
He looked at Wuthering City: "This spring ploughing ceremony, the contest, may have a harvest..."
......
A few months later.
The cold is over, and the spring blossoms.
The entire Wuthering City, in a more awkward posture, greeted the adventurers, mercenaries, speculators from the Quartet, and those free knights and wandering knights.
The consequences of the influx of people into Wuthering City were revealed almost immediately.
All the hotels in this city are full! And the cost has increased several times! A variety of alcoholic beverages, even the worst inferior soil wines, are also sold out, the price of meat and vegetables has increased by 50%! The hooligans are doubled in value, and there is no business at all.
Of course, the sheriffs are also exhausted. Finally, the Earl of Blue Mountain had to pluck all of his own soldiers into the city. This is a reluctance to stop the deterioration of the law and order, but the situation is still increasingly severe, the city's sewers, stinking ditch Among them, fresh corpses can be found almost every day, and even the corpses are a little busy.
Before the castle, several huge tents were set up, and there were a large number of registrars, who were registered to the warriors who signed up for the contest.
"Master, we are here!"
Beatrix pointed at the big tent in front and said it in a sweet voice.
After curing the ills, her whole person is like a porcelain doll. Every inch of skin is more delicate than silk, and the milk is white. It is just a beautiful embryo that kills the country and the people.
Of course, at this time she made a slight disguise, covering the posture and blue blood vessels, it looks like a beautiful little maid.
"I know, you go to the queue!"
Wu Ming unceremoniously drove him as a female slave.
According to his bad taste, Beatrice replaced the former maid's costume, with the delicate face, and the temperament of aristocratic training, so many big men could not bear to compete with her, but also glared at Wu Ming.
Wu Ming did not wait for the slightest consciousness, until it was his turn, he came to Betris and looked at the clerk in front of him.
"The name, place of birth, and the cost of paying 20 Silver Tale!"
The clerk in front of him was a 40-year-old man, speaking in a mechanical tone.
"William! Free people from the town of Nia!"
Wu Ming replied, handing over a small bag of silver towers.
"It's another guy who dreams of becoming a knight..."
The clerk sighed and quickly registered for Wu Ming: "With your number plate, waiting for the notice of the game... advance warning, there is no limit to this contest, disability and death are all normal things!"
"And, you only have one person, so you can only participate in the singles! Weapons and horses need to bring their own... As for armor?"
He looked up and down Wu Ming: "If you can successfully enter the top eight, you may need it, but our benevolent countess provides rental armor services at a very low cost, only need one Jin Delong, and bear Repair costs only..."
"I know!"
Wu Ming took the number plate and saw that it was simple to record his personal information. There was another line of Fengying Plain, with the words 267.
"It seems that this competition will be quite intense..."
He sighed silently in his heart.
After all, in this ignorant world with little hope, the lower class wants to be a nobleman, the chances are too little and too little, and some are willing to give life to this guy!
......
A few days later, a huge horse team came to Wuthering City.
It was the nobility from all over the Fengying Plain, and the most important guest, Viscount Garcia!
Even though he had been beaten with the Earl of Blue Mountains, the two had reconciled after all, and they also became a relationship.
This peace was protected by a sacred vow before it was declared war.
The Count of the Blue Mountains, the Viscount of Garcia, and the Archbishop of the Church attended the celebration together. The kind of excitement and embarrassment may be an unforgettable memory of the residents of Wuthering City.
However, for Wu Ming, no matter how wonderful the outside program is, or how the speeches of the count and the Viscount Garcia are inspiring, how gorgeous the various parades are, he can't see it.
Because at this time, he has been sitting in the tent with other warriors who participated in the competition, waiting quietly for the time of the game.
A curtain seems to divide the inside and outside into two worlds.
Most of these warriors are solemn and solemn, quietly wiping their own weapons, maintaining armor, and the expression on their faces is quite strange.
"Below... I announced that the contest has officially begun!"
The vague voice came, and immediately it was a lot of cheers.
"it has started!"
A clerk came in: "When I hear the number, I go to the downfall that you should go!"
"No.178, go to the first stop! Don't know the place? It doesn't matter, there will be someone on the field to guide you!"
"No. 56, No. 3!"
"No. 79, this time, it’s a lucky guy!"
This kind of battle, once failed, naturally has no chance at all, but is the most standard knockout.
And, fighting several times a day, there is more time to rest, maintain physical strength, and observe the opponent.
The clerk said with some envy that the lucky spearman was immediately subjected to the unanimous hostility of the warriors in the tent.
"Cough...and, on the 12th, the 5th!"
"No. 267! No. 8!"
......
When he heard his number, Wu Ming got up and walked out of the tent.
The warm sun shone, so that he could not help but blink, a lot of rumors came, as if in the heat wave.
As you can see, it is a large square with loess.
Around the square is a circle of wooden stands and seats filled with excited residents.
The entire square was divided into eight and the initial pre-selection began.

Because there are too many applicants, I have to start the knockout at the beginning and do it at the same time?

Wu Ming came to his own ring and suddenly saw this opponent.
He looked less than thirty, wearing a leather armor, holding a pair of knives, and his complexion was dark. After seeing Wu Ming’s dress, his face suddenly showed ecstasy.
After all, Wu Ming only wears ordinary shirts and trousers at the moment. There is no defensive power. It seems that it is just a spring tour.
boom!
Suddenly, on the side of the ring, the victory and defeat were presented in an instant, and the referee was a little surprised.
"The winner, Adrien!"
He groaned and immediately announced loudly.
The warrior with a terrible strength showed a cold face, wearing only a white exercise suit, and nodded slightly, strolling out of the ring, and with a calm color in every move.
"This person..."
Wu Ming’s hole was slightly shrunk.
"Yadrian!"
The guy next to a mercenary looks exclaimed: "Is he not the glory knight of the church? Has it been announced that he has given up everything? Why did he take off his glorious white robe?"
This kind of knight-washed guy, at first glance, knows that it is a powerful hot spot for the competition champion, which makes other contestants very dissatisfied.
At the center of the square, on the high platform where the nobility gathered, the Viscount Garcia smiled and looked at the Count of the Blue Mountains and the archbishop next to him: "I don't think you can see the exquisite craftsmanship of the church knight here. It is so wonderful!"
He wore a sky-blue robes, a long blond hair draped softly, his skin was white, his eyes were like gems, his mouth was slightly curved, and he had an indescribable charm. The irony in the words was very obvious.
"Adrien has been expelled from the church! He participated in the competition as a freelancer!"
The archbishop's eyes are white, or the undead is not living, slow and swallowing.
"Since it is no longer a church knight, according to the decree on my territory, Mr. Adrien has the power to participate in the competition, no doubt!"
The Earl of Blue Mountain made a gesture, and the referee immediately understood the intention and announced the decision.
"good very good!"
The Viscount Garcia did not say much, but his heart was tight.
The last time he showed too much power, which led to the approach of the count and the church, made him feel a little jealous.
"This is the princes on the plains of the wind! The top of the power!"
On the side of the seat, the Terry Baron stared at the contest below, and Feder and several others stood behind the baron as if they were slaves, looking at the core eyes with an indescribable envy.
"The winner! William from the town of Nia!"
Suddenly, the next matchup ended, and the familiar name came to make Fide feel amazed.