Chapter 601 You Have a Different Smell

If in a competition, everyone is two to three hundred catties, but the champion has multiplied it several times, when the yield per mu reaches one thousand catties, what is your first reaction?

"Cheating?" Negris said subconsciously.

"Yes, everyone else weighs two to three hundred catties, but you break a thousand catties. Even if no one doubts it face to face, they still have doubts about the result. But if the champion breaks a thousand catties, the runner-up is eight hundred catties, and the third runner-up is seven hundred catties, right? Is it much more reasonable?" Yin Coin asked.

"However, as you said, the grain output in this world is generally within two to three hundred catties. Even with intensive cultivation, few can exceed three hundred and five catties. Where can I find grain seeds of seven to eight hundred catties..." Speaking of which At that moment, Negris thought of something, and looked at the silver coin suddenly.

...

Anthony led Cabrera and Rudyard, and introduced as they walked: "This is Earl Rebinia, from Drogo City, and the team she formed is called the Fat Dudu Team."

"Fatty? Well, I'm glad to see you again, Count Rebinia." After a pause, Cabrera said with a smile: "I went to Drogo City when you were young, and now you have She has grown into an elegant lady."

"Ah? Is that so? I don't have any memory. I'm very sorry, Your Excellency Eye of Truth. I'm Fatty... Ahem, I'm Rebinia." Rebinia said apologetically as she tapped her breastplate arrive.

Anthony went on to introduce: "This is Drove, also from Drogo City, and the team he formed is called Sit in Line."

"Drove? The descendants of Drogo? Sit in rows and fat, why are the names of the teams so strange?" Cabrera asked suspiciously.

Anthony quickly explained: "I'm afraid of duplicate names, the weirder the name, the less likely it is to be duplicated."

It can be considered as a reason, but the first grain seed competition just considered so far, okay?

Before he could figure it out, Anthony continued to introduce: "This is a well-fed team from the Steel Bone Collar. Oh, the Steel Bone Collar is a human settlement within the dead line. This is Celis."

Celis saluted gracefully, and her gestures and gestures all had a professional beauty, like a light dancing elf.

Rudyard gave Anthony a strange look: "From the settlement of the dead line? You don't mind?"

In Rudyard's impression, isn't the Church of Light very much against undead creatures? This kind came from within the dead line, and it was inextricably related to undead creatures at first glance. Anthony actually allowed them to participate? Is this still the extreme light church?

Anthony smiled and said, "Under the light, there is no darkness."

Rudyard had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Negris, who was projected on Anger, cursed angrily in a low voice: "This death stick is bluffing people again."

Fei Ti asked puzzledly: "Why are you bluffing? I think Mr. Anthony is very handsome. He bluffed that warlock."

"Hey, you have mastered the technique, you can also bluff people, say some ambiguous words, the kind that can be interpreted in any way, and you can bluff people naturally."

"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 the light, there is no immortality', or it can be interpreted as 'The light has shined, and this is already a person of light', how? Interpretation is fine, it depends on how others understand it." Negris explained.

Fei Ti suddenly realized: "It turns out that's the case. No wonder those priests, bishops, priests, and saints speak inexplicably. I usually don't bother to listen, so I just jump over and beat them to death."

"...It's bad luck for them to meet you." Negris said depressingly, when meeting Flash Fetti, few people had time to speak, and they didn't even give him a chance to bluff.

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"This is Dragon Fruit Team, from Molten Iron Heart, and this is Athany Upanishad." Anthony continued to introduce.

Cabrera looked at Ashani with a frown, looked him up and down, and asked, "Ashani, Molten Heart? Isn't she the right age? Isn't she over a hundred years old?"

Ashani smiled calmly: "That's my grandmother, I inherited her title, I am Ashani II, Molten Heart."

Cabrera said hesitantly, "Even if you are her granddaughter, isn't your age right?"

Aishani laughed: "This is thanks to your alliance's skin care products, which allow me to take care of myself so well."

Cabrera left with an awkward smile. The skin care products sold by the Warlock Union have become the flagship products of the Warlock Union, and the sales and profits are frighteningly high.

But Cabrera himself knew what was going on. It was not their product at all, but produced by the Church of Light and resold by Monica. It is only a brand partner who provides credibility endorsement.

You ask why you didn’t confiscate the goods even though you knew they were from the Illuminati Church? Because it makes money, even if it provides a credit guarantee, the Warlock Alliance has made a lot of money.

Moreover, the female sorceresses of the Warlock Alliance have also become loyal users of these products, including Cabrera's daughter. If he dares to copy these products, those women will demolish his home immediately.

After turning around, Anthony finished introducing the last salted fish team, and then said: "Okay, these teams will be managed by you. They are tired from the journey. You should treat them well and don't make everyone tired."

Cabrera looked Anthony up and down, really couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask truthfully: "You really handed over the right to host the competition so easily?"

Anthony said disapprovingly: "What's the matter, we can rest assured that you are doing business, and we are afraid that you will mess up the competition?"

Cabrera was full of doubts, but his real eyes couldn't see any flaws, so he had no choice but to accept the work of entertaining the contestants, which was considered to be a part of the dominance.

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 real eyes can't see anything false. Although it is agreed that everyone will be in charge of different things, the most important thing in this kind of competition is the contestants. He takes all the contestants Leave it to us to entertain, what else can we do?"

Rudyard guessed: "Fake on players?"

"Probably not, I have impressions of many participating teams, like the two teams in Drogo City, I know them, and Ashani in Molten Heart, who looks exactly like her grandmother, I have seen it before Magical extensions," said Cabrera.

Molten Heart Aishaniko is an Upanishad mage. For a mage of this level, the Warlock League will definitely file it. Cabrera has an impression.

"It's very likely that they already have a certainty of winning, so they don't worry about handing over the contestants to us." Rudyard said.

"What is the certainty of victory? Is it a high-yield grain seed? To what extent can we be sure of victory?" Cabrera also thought so.

Rudyard said: "The grain output per mu on the ground is basically about two to three hundred catties. If it doubles, they may feel that they are sure of victory."

"Hehe, if this is the case, then they miscalculated. The grain with the largest yield is in our place, and there is too little empty space, so we have been working hard to increase the yield of unit planting, and bring our grain seeds to the ground to grow. It can easily reach eight or nine hundred catties per mu, so don't scare them by then." Cabrera laughed.

"Well, they may be thinking of inertia, thinking that high yields on the ground will win, let them experience our void grain seeds, but our grain seeds have adapted to the void environment, and may need to be improved to grow on the ground. Go back and improve it," Rudyard said.

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Rudyard returned to the starburst circle and did not stay. Instead, he was transported to a strange space with the help of the teleportation circle. There was nothing in this space, it was very desolate, only a clump of dry plants in the center.

This is a clump of sisal-like plants, very tall, with branched leaves curling towards the center, dry and haggard, like a clump of dead plants, but a divine light shines out from between the leaves.

The moment Rudyard stepped out of the teleportation array, the clump of dry plants suddenly bloomed, revealing a cloud of divine light inside, and at the same time, a voice echoed in the space: "Your body has a different smell."