Chapter 218 The Greatest Talent of the Human Race Is that It Has No Talent at All.

"oh?"

Chen Jiang became curious, and while arranging his clothes, he said: "What kind of global event? Let's talk about it."

"Well, it's a little complicated."

Scargou took out a small horsetail from his arms, sat on the ground, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, like the second uncle of the Wang family sitting at the end of the village, he spat next to him and sighed.

"I really put in a lot of effort for this global event."

Then he glanced at the slime that suddenly appeared on the ground. He paused slightly, turned his head to look at Zhao Ritian and said seriously: "Really, if you don't fight to create a civilized city on Blue Star, it would be a pity for your talent. .”

"This is a good talent. Even if there is peace in the future, you will at least have a job to provide for your retirement."

"cough"

Zhao Ritian scratched the back of his head in slight embarrassment: "I will definitely change this next time, it's a bit of a conditioned reflex."

"No need to change, this is fine."

Scar Dog held the cigarette in his mouth, held it in his hand, flicked the ash into the illusory door that opened on the side, and then said: "My initial idea was that the entire question and answer activity would turn all the questions into human history. .”

"In this way, players of other races will definitely not know."

"But then I thought about it, this won't work. Not many human players understand history. For example, who is earlier than Liu Bang and who is later than Zhuge Liang? I guess a large number of people don't know."

"Then I thought about doing some simple historical issues that the public knows, such as what Wu Song did before he killed the tiger. But this activity couldn't pass the review. Obviously, we can't do something that is too biased towards human players."

"For example, the activities designed by the ape-man tribe Suwei are just 10,000-meter-long vines. They only take advantage of the ape-men's strengths. It is impossible to have a 10,000-meter-long ape cry."

"Players of all races imitate the ape call. Whoever imitates it the most will win."

"There are still certain restrictions."

"So the idea of ​​human history questions and answers was eliminated."

"Then I changed my mind again. Human history is not good, but things that are commonly known to the public can be, right?"

"For example, the question "In a store, it is known that the small hammer sells for 40, the medium hammer sells for 48, the large hammer sells for 19203, and the large hammer sells for 23023. Ask how much the large hammer sells."

"In this case, most human players should be able to answer it."

"Players of other races, those with lower intelligence are probably confused immediately, while those with higher intelligence are estimated to just treat it as a Mathematical Olympiad problem and start calculating."

"But it's not possible. Obviously, this kind of question that has no underlying logic at all is not possible either."

"Then I thought about it over and over again and couldn't sleep for several days, because humans really don't have any obvious talents."

"Some talents such as farming and appetite are not very useful in global activities."

"Unlike the ape tribe, at least one of them can climb vines."

"Later, after thinking about it for a few nights, I finally figured it out."

Scar Dog put his hand into the illusory door on the side, took out a glass of ice-cold Coke from it, took a sip of it with satisfaction, then wiped his mouth and said: "The greatest talent of the human race is that it has no Goba talent."

“In this case, global design activities must find another way!”

"We all know what the ape-men's talents are? They are able to climb vines and have good balance."

"What is the talent of the Zerg race? It is that they reproduce quickly."

"What is the talent of the Titans? They have good endurance."

"The talent of the elves is that they can fly."

"But what? If you let the ape-men breed, how fast can they reproduce? If the Titans resist, if you let them fly, how many seconds can they stay in the air?"

"Although other races have their own unique talents, they are really not good at others."

"The human race is different."

"The human race can climb some vines, its reproduction speed is not bad, its resistance to fighting is decent, and it can fly for a few seconds."

"etc."

Li Hao, who was listening carefully on the side, was a little confused: "According to what you said, the human race has no Gouba talent, so what is your global activity like?"

"Isn't it stupid?"

Scar Dog glanced at Li Hao with contempt: "Didn't I tell you that the greatest talent of the human race is that they don't have any Gouba talent. Although no talent is top-notch, the human race can do a little bit of everything."

"What is this called? This is called comprehensive development and improvement of comprehensive score!"

"So, the theme of this global event is to compare the talents of all races and finally get a comprehensive score!"

"The final result is that the first place in each subcategory belongs to other races, but the first place in the combined race score is from the human race!"

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I didn't expect that in any category, the human race could securely take first place."

"Then I figured it out."

"Why do you have to go over the top and let the human race get high scores? As long as other races get low scores, then the human race won't be number one even if the score is not high?"

"For example, an elf can fly and is very awesome."

"But the endurance is very poor, so we just prescribe the right medicine and run a marathon."

"The human race is definitely not as good as the Titan race. The Titan race must be number one. The human race can only be ranked in the middle and upper reaches, but if you rank in the middle and upper reaches in every category, doesn't it add up to the number one spot?"

"This is the greatest talent of the human race——"

"Gouba doesn't know anything, but Gouba knows a little bit about everything."

"."

Zhao Ritian paused for a moment with a strange look on his face before saying, "You have a lot of modalities in your speech."

"Thanks."

Scargou said nonchalantly: "I have not been a civilized person since I was a child. To this day, my original intention has not changed."

"so."

Chen Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment: "Is this global event you designed a hodgepodge?"

"No, no, no, Brother Jiang, your name is a bit out of style."

Scargou said with a serious face: "The global event I designed for this time is called, The First Olympic Games in Ten Thousand Races Arena!"

The next second——

"Global Announcement!"

"Human player Scar Dog, activate three-star props, event design order."

"Create a challenging event 'The First Olympic Games in Arena of All Races'. All players of each race will participate in this global event in different spaces."

"There are a total of eighteen categories. Based on the results in different categories each time, race scores are given to each race!"

"The race with the highest overall race rating among the eighteen categories will be ranked first in the overall rating list."

"The top three races on the overall rating list will receive additional all-race rewards based on their rankings."

"The race that ranks last in the overall rating list will receive a certain amount of punishment."

"In each category, players of all races will be ranked in a single category. The top ten players ranked in a single category will receive additional rewards."

"Event countdown——"

"0:59:59"

A hoarse mechanical sound rang in the ears of players of all races!

"The first Olympic Games in Ten Thousand Races Arena?"

The second-generation human guardian looked at the announcement that suddenly popped up in front of him with a slightly dazed expression. The words "Olympic Games" suddenly pulled him back to a few months ago.

All was peaceful then.

Although people often like to joke about some social chaos, at least it is generally a peaceful world. What people think about every day is what stupid request the stupid Party A will make today, and what stupid request the stupid customer will make tomorrow. Demand, the teacher on the stage is going to scold them stupidly again today, and the group of students in the audience are going to do something stupid today.

Everyone is calling everyone else stupid.

But at least they know that they are safe and will not be deprived of their lives suddenly.

There is no need to worry about being killed by unexpected activities, or being killed by alien players hiding in nooks and crannies.

When I used to play games on Blue Star, if I was cheated on, I would smile and curse, "Damn it, I met Old Six again."

But in the Ten Thousand Races Arena, no one can laugh when they are tricked by alien players. When they are found, there is only a cold corpse. Of course, most of the time, there is no part of finding the corpse at all.

Obviously only more than three months have passed, but it seems like a long time has passed.

Those memories about Blue Star are being quickly wiped away.

When I suddenly heard the words Olympic Games, I suddenly felt a strange yet familiar feeling.

In the past, people who liked to use swear words most on Blue Star, and who often spoke like idiots and beasts, became seemingly civilized after staying in the Ten Thousand Races Arena for three months, and swear words were rarely heard from their mouths.

When a society is filled with all kinds of swear words, it does not mean that this civilization is backward.

On the contrary, this civilization is peaceful and prosperous.

When few people in a civilization say bad words, it does not mean that the civilization is harmonious, but that it is already on the verge of civilization chaos or even genocide.

Swear words only have meaning in a peaceful society.

This is the specific product of a peaceful society.

It is a product that seems uncivilized, but can only be born in the hotbed of peace.

In the Ten Thousand Races Arena, there is a tool that can express emotions better than swear words.

That kind of tool is called killing.

After the second generation human guardian was silent for a long time, he looked at the name of the human player Scar Dog. He remembered this name. It was this person who sent him five legion orders.

It was a person beside Chen Jiang.

Global activities designed by human players should be biased towards the human race, right?

The reason why he can serve as the second generation guardian of the human race is not because of his relationship with the old guardian, nor because of his history on Blue Star, nor because of his good handling of interpersonal relationships.

But because of his talent.

In the Ten Thousand Races Arena, the human guardian does not have much power. After him, three or four generations will appear until the human race wins the final victory and achieves peace.

And in a corner of the Ten Thousand Races Arena.

The ape-man player Suvel stared at the announcement in front of him with a gloomy expression: "Chief, this is a global event designed by human players."

"Um."

The old ape-man standing aside nodded, and after being silent for a while, he said: "The rules of this event will definitely favor the human race, but according to our observations, the human race does not have any unique talents."

"Under these conditions, no matter how cleverly the rules of the event are designed, the human race will not be able to gain much advantage."

"We still have a chance."

"When the event starts, let's see what these eighteen categories have."

"The human player Scar Dog, I remember him. When he first declared war, he said that all races were trash. Now he does seem to have some confidence to say such a thing."

"Human race."

In a satellite city of the Machine Tribe, an old man was in a dark study room, looking at the announcement that popped up in front of him, and murmured in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "In this Ten Thousand Races Arena, there are three races of players with individual talents."

"This human race is one of them."

"Now it seems that the human player Chen Jiang should have a talent for rules."

"The Ten Thousand Races Arena has not yet been fully opened, and the overall situation has not yet been determined. Let's take our time."

"The jury is still out on who will win."

"It's just the first Olympic Games in this Ten Thousand Races Arena. I don't know what to expect."

On a giant tree in Ten Thousand Races Arena.

Wang Zi, an elf player, had a few tempting drops of blood on his handsome face. He casually took the peeled grapes from the mouth of the elf maid on the side and put them into his mouth.

After chewing carefully for a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the announcement in front of him.

After a pause, he said coldly.

"The activities designed by the ugly human race must be as dirty as the human race."

"However, it's time for the elves to get a better ranking this time."

"In today's Ten Thousand Races Arena, almost all the limelight has been taken away by the human race and the machine race. The elves are really a bit inconspicuous."

He stood up slowly, left the chair, and strode forward along the agate path at his feet.

The agate path under the feet is composed of an elf maid who has never worn any clothes.

Even if they were trampled by big feet, these elven maids lying on the ground just gritted their teeth slightly and remained silent.

When the global event, "The First Olympic Games of Ten Thousand Races Arena" was activated, the attention of players of all races was attracted. This was a global event, which meant that players of all races had to participate.

Although, basically the vast majority of people don’t want to attend this event.

No one wants to welcome another global event just after a global event.

As long as it is active, there is no immortality.

Being constantly stressed can easily lead to fatigue.

But. In the Ten Thousand Races Arena, there is no such thing as choice. The only way to refuse is to commit suicide.

Players of almost all races are doing the same thing during this one-hour countdown.

Eating, excreting, and resting, everyone is trying their best to adjust themselves to the best condition in order to cope with this global event.

Countdown seems to have some kind of magic that can speed up the passage of time.

It didn't feel like it lasted long.

Fifty-five minutes passed by so quickly.

There are only five minutes left in the countdown.