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Even if the martial artist who recorded it didn't take part in the competition, the auction house could assume that he was giving up on the spot, and that he didn't have anything to do with his own business.
"But on the account that you have a good personal relationship with your beloved daughter, I would like to give you a few words of advice."
"In group battles, skills are also important, especially when the competitors aren't familiar with each other and even have hostility towards each other."
"Use psychological tactics to let the others charge at the very front, and only attack when the target is almost exhausted."
"Understood."
As the saying goes, when a sandpiper and a clam fight, the fisherman gains from the fight.
Mu Chen was best at tricking people, so he decided to let those people who did not know the truth be cannon fodder.
The following conversation did not have much to do. The four elders chatted about family affairs, reminiscing about the glorious days of the past.
It was only until the sky gradually darkened that Wu Han took his leave with Mu Chen.
"The Senluo Prison is the gathering place for the competition."
"According to the distance, you should leave in ten days."
"Tian Zhe, Li Que, and the others will stay in the Great Xia Country for the time being so that you don't have to worry about anything."
"Thank you for your arrangements, master."
Even if he left the Divine Might Sect, Elder Wu Han was still the only person that Mu Chen could not bear to part with.
The first two rounds of the competition were not limited to the arena.
It was possible for the surrounding terrain of the Senluo Prison to be the same.
The earlier it passed, the sooner he could get more detailed information.
When they left the mountain, Elder Wu Han and Mu Chen went their separate ways.
He wanted to head to Minglan City in the eastern sky region and travel together with Donghuang Fangfei.
If there was any other situation, he could still contact her through the Divine Might Sect's identity token.
How fast was it to build a new city from the ruins?
It would only take forty days.
When Yao Feng used the Meteor Fall attack and destroyed Minglan City and Flower Seahold, the local rich families and the other financial groups started to invest money here.
There were a lot of things to be done, which meant that there was a lot of business opportunities.
They could be sure that there would be a lot of rewards waiting for them.
Mu Chen revealed his identity outside the city gate, and like a distinguished guest, he was welcomed to the villa of the Eastern Emperor Family.
"The City Lord has been waiting for Mr. Mu's arrival for a long time."
"The situation inside the city seems to be quite good. Mr. East Emperor is still very attentive."
"City Lord is determined to win the challenge this time. He has no intention of giving up at all. The reconstruction work naturally has to be done perfectly."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Such an attitude had also aroused Mu Chen's confidence.
As long as the new City Lord did not appear, East Emperor Shuo would still be in control of all the power.
The villa's area was not small, but it looked a little desolate.
Many people didn't think that the East Emperor Family could be reelected, and they started to form groups and groups to form various competitive forces.
It was simply impossible for them to ascend to the position of the City Lord by fighting alone.
The interest groups wanted to form their own teams to protect the most promising seeded players from the first two rounds of tests.
They wanted to prevent them from exhausting their strength, so that they could use it during the battle in the ring.
Donghuang Shuo was overjoyed. The famous people of the alliance had prepared a high-class banquet to welcome Mu Chen.
"Don't need to be so polite, City Lord."
"I still don't know how many days I can be the City Lord. Since I don't have anything else to do, I can only use wine to ease my worries."
Donghuang Northson revealed a bitter smile. At this moment, Donghuang Fangfei also walked into the room.
She had paid an extremely great price to invite thirty experts.
Facing the competition of the other forces, the chances of victory were miniscule.
The Demonic Beast experts that Mu Chen recruited, under the leadership of Swallowing Sky Lion, split into two groups and headed towards the Sen Luo Prison.
There were more than a hundred of them.
However, they would never risk their lives for this matter.
It would be enough to help Mu Chen obtain the qualification in the first two rounds.
"If there is wine today, I will get drunk today. Let's toast first."
"Master, you must be alert. The content of the challenge is very different from the past. You can make a fuss about it."
Mu Chen drank while telling the two of them about the arrangements of the Elders Guild.
The danger of the Senluo Prison was obvious to everyone.
There were many prisoners locked up inside that were even more powerful than the martial artists of the Undead Clan.
However, no one had ever heard of anyone returning alive.
Donghuang Shuo felt very guilty and apologized to Mu Chen repeatedly.
It seemed as if he was going to let Mu Chen walk through the gates of hell.
"Don't mention it, City Lord."
"We have the same benefits. We have to do our best to seize the main city."
"If possible, you can take charge of Minglan City, while East Emperor Fangfei will take charge of the Ocean Flower City."
Such an arrogant idea made the father and daughter duo's jaws drop.
Such arrogant thoughts made the father and daughter duo's mouths drop open.
"You've only drunk a few cups of wine and you're already starting to talk."
"The battlefield environment is extremely effective at weakening and interfering with normal martial artists, but the Asura Demons and Demonic Beasts aren't part of it."
"Killing is their instinct. Resentment can also become their source of power."
"Doesn't that mean that you have the confidence of controlling the battlefield in the first two segments?"
Donghuang Fangfei's eyes were filled with excitement, and Mu Chen also nodded his head with full confidence.
"Don't treat your opponent as an ordinary person. Perhaps there might be an ancient expert among them."
"It's not a rare thing to have a Demonic Beast mount. The number doesn't mean anything."
In the end, Donghuang Shuo wanted to formulate a set of reasonable and effective tactics to make up for his lack of strength, but he was rejected by Mu Chen.
Because he understood those Demonic Beast experts.
A battle was a battle of joy and revenge, using powerful strength to crush the enemy.
The things that used the brain were the things that Demon Beasts were the least proficient at.
Just as they were chatting, a martial artist walked into the room and brought over new information.
When he opened the scroll, he saw a dense list of people.
They were sent by the Guild Alliance, several martial arts sects, and the Wealthy and Prominent families.
All of them were famous experts in the martial arts world. Donghuang Shuo was not unfamiliar with their names.
"A rather luxurious lineup."
"This is truly a tough battle."
"There's no way out, and the outcome is either success or destruction."
Mu Chen went over and saw the name of the think tank of the Thousand Hands Mercenary Guild, Hei Jueyan.
The name written next to him definitely represented the other experts in the Guild Alliance.
The number was not small, there were dozens of them.
Unable to eat anymore, Mu Chen put down his chopsticks and was about to leave.
"I'll go with you."
"The rest of the family warriors will go and protect my father."
The eggs could not be placed in the same basket.
East Emperor Fang Fei and East Emperor Shuo could not show up at the same time.
If anyone is able to kill the current City Lord in the competition, then it would be a great opportunity to become famous.
There would surely be many people that intended to surround and attack Donghuang Shuo.
If an accident were to really happen to him.
Donghuang Fangfei would have to shoulder the heavy burden of winning the competition.
Just as he walked out of the gate of the villa's manor, Mu Chen could feel the endless flow of people on the street, flashing with eyes of surveillance.2
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