The first game was over. Although Weiss and the others won, they had no real sense of victory, let alone joy. Just halfway through the game, Old Parker was forced to withdraw due to a sudden illness. This made Weiss and his team the only team among the 32 winning teams in the junior group that relied on "luck to win." "Besides having more beautiful girls, there is nothing else!" This is what many people said about Crown of Thorns after the game. Almost no one thought they could defeat Black Bell in the next game. Some even speculated that if they could If you are "self-aware", you will definitely abstain before the next game. "Aren't we completely looked down upon by others?" In Mrs. Wen Li's villa, Ling Lan sat on the sofa with an unhappy look on her face after hearing the feedback. In comparison, Weiss and the others are much calmer. After all, this is a competition, and being looked down upon has its benefits. The situation at this time is in line with the prerequisites of "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger", as long as they don't really Just pig. "Hey, you don't know yet, right? The off-site handicap about the outcome of a single game, your odds for the next game are already as high as 32 times. I decisively invested all the small treasury I saved, you guys You'll have to work hard in the next game!" "Master, I dare to ask, how much did you stake?" "Your little treasury is too small!" He looked at Kabala with sympathy. , Weiss took out two bills of the highest denomination from his wallet and handed them over, asking him to add another 200 gold coins. Since the odds were so favorable, there was no reason not to take the opportunity to make a fortune. For their next opponent, "Black Bell", Kabala just got back the latest information. After reading it, Weiss couldn't calm down for a long time. "Black Bell" comes from Wuyuemen, a swordsmanship sect with a long history in the Eastern Zhou Empire. Since three years ago, this sect has sent out outstanding young talents to compete every year. Therefore, although "Black Bell" has participated in three consecutive Years have passed, but the people who come here are different every time. The only thing that is certain is that almost all the people from this sect are "swordsmen". Kabala showed the latest information to Weiss one by one. The biggest feature of a team of all swordsmen is that it is "unbeatable". The main function of the "Fearless" skill is to boost morale, that is, to give the surrounding companions a "halo of courage." This makes them the best grassroots non-commissioned officers in the army. With them in the company, morale is absolutely guaranteed. However, the shortcomings of having too single types of team members are also very obvious, that is, the lack of ability to deal with complex situations, no long-range, no magic, and no powerful assault and defense. If the terrain is unlucky, one shooter can completely destroy all the swordsmen. What makes Weiss want to complain is that last year there were 8 junior brothers who participated in the competition, but this year it was a junior junior brother and 7 senior sisters. From the photos taken by the intelligence officers, it is not difficult to see that this handsome young man is probably very close to his seven beautiful senior sisters with different styles. The level of the harem will definitely crush Weiss's current level. "Damn it, is it possible that a hard-core handsome guy like me can't compare to this sissy?" "It's useless to envy others. The only fault is that you guys are not looking for fuel-efficient lamps." He is also a man, Weiss's little pettyness I understand the Kabbalah of the mind very well. Everyone has experienced such a period of time when they were young, when "hormones replaced the brain". But in the end, it is always the wealthy and extreme people who can have a harem and avoid the "happy end". A few lucky exes are great lovers. "Alas" Weiss sighed helplessly. At this time, a servant came in and reported that there were some orcs outside who wanted to see him. Several people in the room were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately guessed the identities of these orcs. . "Mr. Sequoia, why are you here?" One day after the competition, the old orc Parker Sequoia came to visit again. Although the man's face didn't look very good, he could already move around on his own. At the end of the previous game, Weiss took the initiative to give up his own reward as the winner in order not to delay the opponent's rescue time. The prize given by the gods was a bottle of "magical seasoning powder". The instruction manual said that even if it was sprinkled on a piece of "Xiang", it would instantly become delicious. This made Weiss and the others think about dinner. While I tried it, I felt a strange feeling of entanglement lingering in my heart. "I'm here to fulfill the loser's bet." "Mr. Sequoia, what are you" "Nia has terminated my affiliation with me, and I want her to join your team." Sequoia's expression showed It sounded peaceful, without the slightest hint of reluctance. He stretched out his hand to pull out Nia who was hiding behind him with a look of reluctance, and pushed towards Weiss. Weiss could clearly see that this little girl's eyes were red.She must have been crying for a while, and she didn¡¯t know what Old Parker had said to her to make this little guy so obedient. "Boy, the purpose of bringing these children to the competition this time is to send them out for training. Their affiliation with me will only last until the end of the competition. I just didn't expect that my body bones, old guy, are so useless. She got lost in the process Nia is quite destined to be with you, so just let her follow you." Without giving Wes any chance to refuse, Old Parker immediately turned around and left with several other young orcs after seeing him off. , and although Nia reluctantly looked at Parker's retreating back, she stood there but did not catch up until their figures disappeared at the corner of the street. "What the hell is this!?" After Old Parker sent the person here, he left behind a free and easy figure who "hidden his merits and fame". Although Weiss was confused, he still couldn't bear it. Send back the girl you get, even if the girl's chest is as flat as a "cliff" (laughs). He led an unhappy Nia into the house, and everyone in the room was stunned. Lytis, who was teaching Alpha modern writing, first looked at Nia's expression, then frowned and asked Weiss. "What's going on?" "The orcs' stubbornnessis probably like this." "You are not allowed to slander my master!" The little animal bared its teeth at Wes in a demonstrative manner, and Nia said "hum" first. , and then take the initiative to explain. Only then did everyone realize that it turned out that Old Parker came out just to send his apprentices off. Participating in the competition was like a process of "showing talent" and could help these young people find a better team destination. "I really don't understand why Master insists on letting me follow you, hum!" "Hoo~! Maybe I know the reason." Seeing Wes's malicious look on his face, Nia instinctively sensed the danger, and then "exploded" "To demonstrate. But Weiss just smiled and snapped his fingers, and Shimakaze instantly appeared behind him. When Nia saw this orc ninja with a kind smile, she immediately showed a look of horror. "You, you, what are you going to do? No, no, don't come here No, don't ah" 20 minutes later, Nia once again succumbed to Shimakaze's superb tiger touching skills, with humiliation and enjoyment on her face His expression kept changing, looking like he was about to be spoiled. Seeing that the time was almost up, the white-haired and red-eyed Weiss once again transformed into one of his "distant relatives" and said softly to Nia. "How is it, girl! Are you comfortable? If you are comfortable, sign a contract with me, and you can enjoy it every day from now on!" "Every, every day" For a moment, Nia showed a fascinated expression, and there was even a hint of saliva at the corner of her mouth. Now, this little wolf girl has not even been here for half an hour since she entered the house, and she has a tendency to be directly played by these unscrupulous people. But after seeing the MLM-like expression of the salesman from Weiss, Nia's expression calmed down again, and then she said dullly. "Stretch out your hand." "Is that so? Signing a contract is Ouch, it hurts!" Instead of using the ordinary way to conclude the contract, Nia stretched her head forward and bit Wes' arm, although she couldn't control the force. The bite broke the skin, but the pain did not decrease much. What makes Weiss feel dumbfounded is that this can actually establish a master-slave relationship, which makes him feel pain and happiness! (To be continued.)