Chapter 441: Peculiar identity

The leaders of the four countries went to discuss business matters. Naturally, no one interrupted, but all the other delegation members were left outside, which was very boring.
In view of the fact that the banner this time is "Confederate Nations Competition", the general public attitude of everyone is "Hello, Hello, Hello, everyone", so at the beginning it was you who said "Are there any smoke?" Let me borrow a word.
Afterwards, while joking, he gradually began to hook his shoulders and talk gossip.
Among them, the imperial delegation is the most conspicuous. One is that the number of people is the smallest. The three countries have more than a hundred people, but they, the number of people in the sixty, seem particularly stretched. Another reason... This is the only delegation that actually has girls!
The empire has always been consistent with the style of their country, patriarchal, when did the girls get such high treatment? Moreover, it seems that the status in the regiment is not bad.
"Buzzing--" murmured from all directions, Leng Yiyao randomly picked a big rock and sat there, looking up at the sky, and was bored in a daze. She has long been accustomed to being treated like this. From Shengde High School, to the military academy, to the training camp, it doesn't matter anyway. If others want to open their mouths, they will open their mouths. She will listen to them as background sounds. And Lola and the deputy squad leader seemed to be used to her temperament, sitting next to her, waiting for someone with her.
Sure enough, gossip knows no borders. When other countries were gossiping about their three girls in high spirits, Kings Camp and Willington were also on the Hella country side, seemingly "casually" exchanging "secrets" with each other. Soon, I figured out the details of Qiu Rui who was full of sense of existence. Then, his face began to become heavy inexplicably.
When M and the others saw the two people who looked wrong when they came back, their expressions were slightly frozen. It's just that there are too many people around, it's not the place to talk. They made a color and stood in the line normally, waiting for the big guys in the room to come out.
Sure enough, after another half an hour, the Chief Sandia who came most like a sightseeing tour came out. He glanced around the people standing in the square, he seemed to smile, and then turned his head to look at the three people who came out behind him.
Hemo stood at the end, but his aura was so amazing that the delegations of the other three countries couldn't help looking at him, as if waiting for the final part of the competition to be finalized.
Hemo's gaze turned to Leng Yiyao, who was sitting on the rock, and finally, standing calmly at the center, opening his eyes lazily.
His gaze was like a tangible command. All the people who were chatting together just now were refreshed and calmly stood in their military posture, fearing that even the National Day military parade would not be formal.
Leng Yiyao licked her lips and found that she liked this person's look like a flower of kaolin most, goddamnly attractive. So, follow the good faith and stand with everyone.
The leaders of the other three countries took a look, and their expressions were not so good.
The soldier under his hand was stunned by Hemo's eyes. Who could be happy?
Although, everyone seems to be on the same island now, like brothers, who knows if they will still be on the same boat in the future?
However, everyone was a person on the scene, and soon healed the fear in my heart, standing by his side, listening to him announce the rules.
"The competition lasts for three days, starting this afternoon." The sound like a bamboo forest in the mountains and rivers slowly flowed out, without any emotional ups and downs, as if the three people behind them, the deep or shallow eyes, were completely air to him. , Not to mention the soldiers with gleaming eyes. Hemo curled his lips and briefly summarized: "A total of 21 matches. Boxing, shooting, underwater fighting, blasting.... Come one after another, every day in the aura, three in the afternoon and three in the morning, and one in the evening." Judging from the installations on the island, it is difficult to use electricity. It is specially arranged to have a competition at night, which naturally tests the night vision ability and resilience of the players.
It’s just that twenty-one games...
As soon as Hemo's voice fell, there was still a sound of inhalation underneath.
Some of these items are daily contact in the army, but for a bit, the dangerous technology is too weird. Take blasting as an example...
A careless, mortal one!
Hemo's cold eyes swept over, and all the astonished people immediately shut up, even holding their breath subconsciously.
Therefore, the process continues: "The game officially starts at 9 am every day, and meals are provided at noon. It starts at 3 pm and ends at 6 pm." That is, an average project, about one hour.
"The first place in a single event will be awarded with one point. The second place and beyond will not have any points. The delegation with the most points is the champion of this competition. Of course, the individual who gets the most points can mention one to us. The request will be accepted as long as it is within a reasonable range."
Hemo didn't mean to speak any more after saying this. Of course, as his voice fell, this one was completely restless!
The first half is not counted, the second half is the point!
They will all agree within a reasonable range, or the leaders of the four countries agree. Special, as long as it is not stupid enough to grab the seat of his own boss, it is simply. It's like an Aladdin's magic lamp, it can make people go to heaven immediately!
Leng Yiyao clearly felt that everyone around him was full of fighting spirit. If you use a hot-blooded comic to describe it, you can use "flaming flames" as the background wall!
She looked down at the time, one hour before lunch, which was the last leisure time before the game.
As soon as Hemo announced the game process and rules, he turned around and left. The other three big men naturally joined him, so the entire square immediately exploded.
While everyone was talking about it, Leng Yiyao walked to a small alley not far from the arena, staring down at the phone, looking like a plaything. It's a pity that everyone knows that the island is very broken, and the mobile phone signal is intermittent. It can be used without any problem, unless it is a satellite signal.
"Did you understand?" The two figures blocked the light source in front of her, but she was not surprised, just raised her head and glanced at the person.
Kings Camp and Willington's faces didn't look very good at the moment, their eyes were complicated, they opened their mouths, and finally looked at the sky silently: "I've inquired clearly, but...the result is the same as I didn't inquire."
Listening to their almost tongue twister answer, Leng Yiyao gave a rare curious look.
"Hella is a monarchy. From top to bottom, power is highly concentrated on the king. However, their country is a bit special." Kings Camp glanced at Lu, who had been covering most of his face with his cloak not far away. Chen rubbed his temples: "Their country does not require the emperor's own sons to inherit the throne. As long as they have royal blood, even if their blood is marginal, they are strong enough to grab the throne and become the boss."
This is the first time she has heard of such a wild way.
No wonder the two of them didn't speak directly. After listening to this routine, Lu Chen estimated that his first reaction was to stare at M, right? After all, M is at least the old emperor's own son, but because he is an illegitimate child, he has not been exposed. If this is in accordance with the inertia of the Hella country, people like M are simply a big killer for contenders for the throne.
However, the monarchy that pulled the country well with her was obviously related to that Qiu Rui. Leng Yiyao raised her eyebrows and motioned them to continue.
Willington took the conversation this time: "That Qiu Rui, according to our jargon, the'Night King' of Hela is no doubt."
Yaoh?
The king who wanders in the night, or the king who controls the black realm?
Leng Yiyao's expression became more subtle. Although he knew that this man had a difficult path, he was bold enough to be called "king" in front of a king.
"The members of the group of delegations in the Hella country respected him like gods, because this person is the strongest in their country. However, he is not a soldier, but a... nobleman." Willington said. , While feeling that his brain is about to break. Not even the voice fell consciously.
"Noble?" Leng Yiyao squinted her eyes in combination with the peculiar inheritance system they had just said. In other words, the person who has a sullen face but is actually unpredictable is actually a strong contender for the throne?
"Lord," Willington took a deep breath and fixedly looked at Leng Yiyao: "It's still the kind of regent."