If in a competition, everyone is weighing two to three hundred kilograms, but the champion has doubled the weight, reaching a thousand kilograms per mu, what is your first reaction?
"Cheating?" Nigris said subconsciously.
"Yes, others are weighing two or three hundred pounds, but you are breaking one thousand pounds. Even if no one questions it in person, they still doubt the result in their hearts. But if the champion breaks one thousand pounds, the second runner-up weighs eight hundred pounds, and the third runner-up weighs seven hundred pounds, then all the way down, right? Is that much more reasonable?" Yin Coin asked.
"But, you also said that the grain output in this world is generally less than two to three hundred kilograms. Even if you cultivate intensively, it is rare to exceed three hundred and five hundred kilograms. Where can you find seven or eight hundred kilograms of grain..." At this point At that moment, Nigris thought of something and looked at the silver coin with sudden enlightenment.
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Anthony led Cabrera and Rudyard and introduced as they walked: "This is Count Lebinia, from Drogo City. The team she formed is called Feidudu Representative Team."
"Fei Dudu? Hello, nice to see you again, Count Lebinia." After a pause, Cabrera said with a smile: "When you were a child, I went to Drogo City, and now you have She has grown into an elegant lady."
"Ah? Really? I have no memory. I'm very sorry, Your Majesty the Eye of Truth, I am Feidu... ahem, I am Lebinia." Lebinia tapped her breastplate and said apologetically arrive.
Anthony then introduced: "This is Drov, who is also from Drogo City. The team he formed is called Pai Pai Si Que."
"Drove? Descendants of Drogo? Why are the names of the teams so strange?" Cabrera asked in confusion.
Anthony quickly explained: "I'm afraid of having the same name. The weirder the name, the less likely it is to have the same name."
It can be considered a reason, but is it okay to think so far ahead of the first grain seed competition just now?
Before he could figure it out, Anthony continued to introduce: "This is the well-fed team from Cyborg Collar. Oh, Cyborg Collar is a human settlement in the dead line. This is Celis."
Celis gracefully gave the gift, and her movements had a professional beauty, like a light dancing elf.
Rudyard glanced at Anthony strangely: "Coming from the settlement of Deadline? You don't mind?"
In Rudyard's impression, doesn't the Church of Light reject undead? This kind of people come from the dead line and are inextricably related to undead creatures at first glance. Anthony actually allows them to participate? Is this still the extreme Church of Light?
Anthony said with a smile: "Under the light, there is no darkness."
Rudyard looked thoughtful.
Negris, who was projected on Ange, was already angrily cursing in a low voice: "This death stick is bluffing again."
Feti asked in confusion: "Why did you bluff people? I think Sir Anthony is quite handsome. He bluffed that warlock."
"Hey, if you master the skills, you can also bluff people. You can say some ambiguous words that can be interpreted in any way, and you can naturally bluff people."
"For example, the sentence 'Under the light, there is no darkness' can be interpreted as 'We don't care about immortality, because under the power of light, there is no immortality', or it can also be interpreted as 'The light has already shone, and this person is already a bright person'. How? You can interpret it any way, it just depends on how others interpret it," Nigris explained.
Feti suddenly realized: "So that's it. No wonder those priests, bishops, priests and saints speak incomprehensible words. I usually don't bother to listen, so I just jump over and beat them to death."
"...It's bad luck for them if they meet you." Nigris said depressingly. When they met Flash Feti, few people had time to speak, and they didn't give him a chance to bluff him.
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"This is Team Dragon Fruit, from Molten Iron Heart, and this is Aishani Mystic." Anthony continued to introduce.
Cabrera frowned and looked at Aishani, looked up and down, and asked: "Aishani, Molten Iron Heart? Isn't this age right? Isn't she already over a hundred years old?"
Aishani smiled calmly: "That's my grandmother. I inherited her title. I am Aishani II, Heart of Molten Iron."
Cabrera said hesitantly: "Even if you are her granddaughter, you are not of the right age, right?"
Aishani smiled: "Thanks to your alliance's skin care products, I can take care of myself so well."
Cabrera left with a smile. The skin care products sold by the Warlock Alliance have become the flagship product of the Warlock Alliance, with sales and profits being astonishingly high.
But Cabrera himself knew what was going on. It was not their product at all, but a product of the Church of Light, which was just resold by Monica. The Warlock Alliance was not even counted as a salesperson, but only as a salesperson. It is just a brand partner that provides credibility endorsement.
You ask why you didn’t check the goods even though you knew they were from the Light Church? Because it makes money, even if it provides a credibility guarantee, the Warlock Alliance will still make a lot of money.
Moreover, the sorceresses of the Warlock Alliance have also become loyal users of these products, including Cabrera's daughter. If he dares to copy these goods, those women will demolish his home immediately.
After walking around in a circle, Anthony introduced the last salted fish team and then said: "Okay, these teams will be left to your management. They are tired from the journey, so you have to entertain them well and don't tire everyone out."
Cabrera looked Anthony up and down and couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask truthfully: "Did you really hand over the right to host the competition so easily?"
Anthony said disapprovingly: "What's the point? We can rest assured that you are doing things. Are we afraid that you will mess up the competition?"
Cabrera was puzzled, but his Eye of Truth could see no flaws at all, so he had no choice but to take over the work of hosting the contestants, which was considered to be a partial initiative.
After Anthony left, Rudyard leaned over and asked hesitantly: "Why do I feel a little uneasy? It's a little too smooth."
Cabrera said with a wry smile: "Me too, but my eyes of truth can't see anything false. Although we have agreed that everyone will be responsible for different things, the most important thing in this kind of competition is the contestants. He treats all the contestants If you leave it to us to entertain you, what else can you do?"
Rudyard guessed: "Fake the players?"
"Probably not. I have impressions of many participating teams, such as the two teams from Drogo City. I know them, and the one from Iron Heart, Aishani, looks almost exactly like her grandmother. I have seen them before. Magic rubbing,” Cabrera said.
Aisha Nicole of the Molten Iron Heart is a mystical mage. A magician of this level will definitely be rejected by the Warlock Alliance, and Cabrera is impressed.
"It's very possible that they are already sure of winning, so they don't worry about handing over the contestants to us." Rudyard said.
"What kind of certainty is there to win? High-yielding grain seeds? How high-yield does it have to be to be sure of winning?" Cabrera also thought the same way.
Rudyard said: "The current grain yield per acre on the ground is basically around two to three hundred kilograms. If it doubles, they may feel sure of victory."
"Haha, if this is the case, then they have miscalculated. The most productive grain is in our area, and there is too little empty space. Therefore, we have been working hard to increase the yield per unit of planting and plant our grain seeds on the ground. The yield can easily reach 800 to 900 kilograms per mu, so don’t scare them when the time comes." Cabrera laughed.
"Well, they may be thinking inertly and think that they will win if they produce more on the ground. Let them see our void grain seeds. However, our grain seeds are adapted to the void environment and may need to be improved before they can grow on the ground. I Go back and improve it," Rudyard said.
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Rudyard returned to the Starburst Array and did not stay. Instead, he used the teleportation array to teleport to an unfamiliar space. There was nothing in this space and it was very desolate, with only a bunch of dry plants in the center.
This is a clump of sisal-like plants. It is very tall. The stiffened leaves are curled toward the center. They are dry and withered, like a clump of dead plants. However, a divine light shines out from between the leaves.
The moment Rudyard stepped out of the teleportation array, the dry plant suddenly bloomed, revealing a ball of divine light inside. At the same time, a voice echoed in the space: "You have a different smell."
