Chapter 384 The Geniuses of the Evildoers

"There are also competitions under the age of ten? Your Highness Moria, can this be canceled? Those under the age of ten are just some children who have not grown well." Is there any misunderstanding of their human beings?

Although humans have a very short time to enter adulthood compared to dragons, they have not yet reached the point where they can fight at the age of ten.

"Your Majesty, it is too many to be divided into five stages. Those under the age of ten can be eliminated. Even between the age of eleven and fifteen, there is no need to set them up. How many children of this age can there be? Strong strength?"

Several ministers came forward and said that Morea's decision required too much human and material resources. They couldn't make Morea cancel this decision, but they could make Morea reduce the amount of tasks.

After all, no matter what decision Morea makes, in the end it is the ministers who go to implement it. The typical king moves his mouth and his subjects run and break their legs. If you can try to make yourself a little easier, then relax, let’s talk about teenage children. There's really no need for a game.

"Hmph, do you think the current kingdom is still the kingdom of thirty years ago?" Morea snorted softly, "We all know that the kingdom is now full of geniuses, but to what extent are there so many geniuses and how strong are you? Guys, don't have the time or interest to find out."

"Mia, show these 'big men' the genius information you have collected now, and let them see how evil the genius of their country has become."

"Lord, please take a look." Mia, who was standing beside Muria, waved her hand with a reserved and calm smile, and a famous servant entered the hall from the side door and sent some rather scary-looking materials to these hands. in the hands of the powerful.

"Isef, eight years old, silver first-order mage, on the way out to play, he encountered a group of robbers, and then Isef slaughtered this group of robbers with as many as 134 members. The leader of the silver second-order strength was also beheaded by him with the momentum of crushing..."

"Nord, his origin is unknown, his age is tentatively estimated to be thirteen years old, his strength is fourth-rank silver, and he has some unknown explosive combat skills, which can greatly improve his combat power, and can be upgraded to the gold rank in a short period of time. The burst time is tentatively set for a moment Zhong. Reason: He once used explosive combat skills to severely injure a second-tier gold vampire."

"..."

The dignitaries in the council hall looked at the various genius materials collected by Moreya's order, and the more they looked at the shock, the more shocked they became. Many people couldn't hold back their expressions and kept mumbling Muttering is saying something like "impossible".

"His Royal Highness Morea, the information of these geniuses..."

"I've confirmed it again and again,

You don't have to worry about me deceiving you with false information. "

"Of course you won't fool us with fakes."

"Does anyone still think that the two stages with the lowest age need to be cancelled?" Morea asked blankly.

"The Grand Duke is wise, but I am ignorant."

"It's not surprising for those who don't know." Morea waved her hand and didn't care. These guys don't have the same secret agencies to provide information as they do. It's normal for them to not know many things. "Continue to discuss matters related to the competition."

"His Majesty the Grand Duke, if it is divided into five stages, won't it be the first talent of the five kingdoms in the end?"

"That's right." Morea smiled, "I can't let a 30-year-old adult compete with a 10-year-old child for the first place, this is too unfair, even if it is divided into five stages, it will only be It's relatively fair."

...Time passed slowly in the discussions between Morea and these powerful people, because the scope involved was too wide, and Morea had almost no restrictions except for the age limit. As you can see, the number of contestants is absolutely Like a crucian carp crossing the river.

In the early stage of the competition, Kingdom, as the organizer, had to bear considerable pressure. In the later stage, as the real talents were screened out, the organizational pressure would gradually decrease.

When everything about the game, such as the format, time, venue, rewards, etc., had been negotiated, the sun had already set and risen twice.

"Everyone has worked hard." The radiant Morea smiled and looked at these nobles with tired faces. Fortunately, they all already possessed extraordinary power, otherwise ordinary people would make him toss like this, and he would definitely die suddenly. several.

"For the strength and stability of the kingdom, these are all things that should be done." Hearing Morea's encouragement, a nobleman who had become a little confused due to overthinking replied subconsciously, dealing with such polite words has become their way. instinct.

"Then you have to work harder. First go down and arrange personnel to start the publicity work of this competition. Be sure to let many people know about this competition in the shortest time, and start the competition registration after half a month."

Hearing Morea's order, many ministers and nobles who were so tired that they wanted to fall asleep stared at the famous noble just now with resentment, but in the end they could only compromise and go down and arrange staff first. .

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In the Kingdom of Rockman, in a certain city in a certain province, a young man with a battle axe came excitedly to a villa near the center of the city, and kicked open the steel specially made by the villa owner. courtyard gate.

"Ainz, don't mess with your bottles, come out and follow me, something great is coming."

Not paying attention to the extra footprint on the courtyard door, the back-axe boy sniffed the strange smell in the yard full of herbs, walked into the door of the luxuriously decorated villa, held his breath, and pushed it away. door.

As expected, the corrosive green mist did not appear, which made the axe-backed boy stunned for a while, and then walked into the villa with a happy face, carrying a battle axe of the same height on his back. It is unexpectedly light, and the young and young avoid objects such as specimens and test tubes in the living room.

"Ainz, have you successfully developed your new potion?" He found the owner of this house familiarly, a man wearing a dirty-looking mage robe, thick crystal glasses, and a full beard. A guy who is not much different from a middle-aged man.

"Bang!" The voice of the boy with the back axe just fell. In the crucible, the potion that was being prepared, exuding the fragrance of plants, was directly blown up. After a strong blue smoke, it turned into a pot of black paste, exuding difficulty Smells foul.

"Yaheng, this time I am refining the potion, and you will bear the cost of the failure." Unsurprisingly, Ainz, who failed to refine the potion himself, shied away the responsibility indifferently, "Then, what are you doing with me? I ran out of the medicine I gave you again?"