Chapter 496 Lose, Lose, Lose!

Looking at the figure in black robes standing there like a ghost without a shadow, Yueying's eyes showed a bit of interest, "This is a bit interesting..."

But it's just a bit interesting...

This human being has touched the threshold of "entering the Tao", but there is still a long way to go before Zorro has truly embarked on the "Tao".

I hope that with the blessing of human genetic optimization fluid, he can show a little more...

Unfortunately not.

The "King of Shadows", who had high hopes, had been on the field for only one minute. Under a heavy punch from the elf warrior, his whole body was like a black rag bag filled with sundries, and he almost flew to the ground. auditorium.

The "Shadow King" who specializes in the art of assassination, in such a head-on situation, except for the initial explosion that was as fast as thunder, his subsequent performance was even worse than that of the captain of the guard, Nolan.

Easily defeated by Zorro.

The entire venue was as silent as death, and all the people present were human spectators.

Being defeated by the same person twice in a row in competitions with foreign races is undoubtedly a slap in everyone's face.

It was burning, and each fan made no sound.

"How about it? Still want to compete?" The elf's arrogant voice sounded lightly, "If you feel unconvinced, our warrior can still play a third game. With all due respect, the first two games may not be enough for him to warm up."

The old man in charge's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, feeling that his old face was being stepped on and rubbed hard on the ground.

‘How could we lose like this? ! ’

There is no way to fight back!

In order to take care of the emotions of the human audience present, the second competition also publicly strengthened the monitoring of the scene to prevent anyone from using psychic powers to cheat.

Countless high-definition cameras shoot 360-degree shots without blind spots, and even slow-motion dismantling at dozens of times speed can't find any irregularities.

If you can't beat it, you just can't beat it. There is no excuse at all.

"Promise him!"

"Another contest!"

"We must be sure this time." The think tank's voice came from the headset. As long as we can win, what's the point?

However, the old man looked livid and replied: "No need to compete! Let's move on to the next one!"

Because of their small number of people, the individual strength of the elves who advocate elite development is strong, but science requires a lot of practice to verify.

Top scholars all need to be cultivated and built with countless resources. The elves do not have such rich conditions. Only humans can have such fertile soil.

There will definitely be no problem in the next round of technology competition!

Humanity admitted that it lost the first game.

"How's it going? Do you see clearly?" Yueying in the stands asked softly to Bai E beside him.

"...Not sure." Bai E shook his head.

The path shown by the elf warriors is indeed extraordinary. It does not require any energy consumption, but only their own powerful understanding.

As long as there is a slight stalemate, the ones who win in the end must be these masters who integrate understanding into their skills.

A bit... like the "flow" evolved from the skill "Absolute Mastery" that was unlocked after breaking through to level 7 of his Light Weapon Specialization.

Of course, there are two levels of combat effectiveness between oneself who has turned on "flow" and one who has not turned on "flow".

"If I let you go, are you sure?" Yueying asked curiously.

"I do not know."

The two players sent by humans were both very good. As long as the sealed spiritual energy was not allowed to explode without limit, it was unclear whether I could reach their level, let alone the warriors of the porcelain elves.

Sure enough, compared to these pure elves who regard craftsmanship as everything in their lives, humans' in-depth study of craftsmanship is still far behind.

"But if you must try it, I think you can give it a try."

Soon, the next scholar competition began——

Two specially-made weapons appeared on the field...

Of course, the technological competition in the competition is not to compare the supreme core technological achievements of the two races. Such a competition is meaningless, and there is not even a winner or loser.

There are actually two methods of competition decided by the two sides. One is to each produce a creation with only a single core technology, and see who of the two sides can replicate the technological creation given by the opponent as quickly as possible; the other is to jointly crack the omnic. A technological creation and modified it to adapt to the human/elven version.

In the end, I chose the former.

The one whose time is much ahead in re-engraving is of course the winner, and the one whose time is about the same...

It depends on the level of reproduction on both sides.

What the elves gave was a thing called a "spiritual dart gun", which was also a kind of firearm, but generally only the elves could use it. If humans got it... they would find that there was no trigger.

It is said to be a gun, but it has no trigger, but the attack method is not much different from the human firearm system. The only difference is that it does not shoot ordinary gunpowder bullets, but a specially transformed semi-energy semi-entity called "Spirit Dart" of projectiles.

This kind of projectile has almost no ballistic deflection and can hit wherever you point it. There is even no recoil. As long as you know a few tricks, even an ignorant son of the elves or an old and frail old man can use it easily. And showed great fighting power.

As for the humans... what they took out was the high-frequency oscillating cutting blade that was developed earlier.

This thing has just been developed in humans. The elves do not have sufficient funds, and they do not advocate this form of technology in their philosophy. They have definitely not studied it.

The things given by the two tribes have certain technical content, but they are not so critical.

If the things given are simple, the opponent can easily copy them, and they will lose, right?

If the things given are high-tech, it is called a competition, but the technology stolen in the competition will belong to you in the future, right?

The answer to the technology competition is on the puzzle, even if you lose, it is worth it to be able to steal a little core technology from the other race.

The selection of the participating items is actually considering the understanding of knowledge and the analysis and judgment of the opponent by both parties.

"Then let's start." The old man said expressionlessly to the elf leader Storm not far away.

The arrogance of the elves is almost a face-to-face. At this point, there is no need for too much false courtesy between the two sides.

"Let's start." Storm looked at the tribesmen and scholars sent by humans on the field and nodded with a smile.

Helen is an absolutely pure researcher. She is obsessed with the "miniature power theory" and "cracking force field generator" provided by Bai'e, and she has no time to participate in this boring competition for her.

Representing mankind is another academician in the research institute.

His status in the institute is not as good as Helen's, so he has always hoped to do more for the city to obtain more resources from the city.

But after studying the "spiritual dart gun" in front of him for a while, he began to sweat on his forehead.

Is this thing really accessible to humans?

No one explained it to him, and it was even difficult for him to know how it was driven.

Looking at the smooth and integrated gun body, this shape with the unique beauty of the elves really made him feel a little collapsed and confused.

The extended psychic tentacles tried to communicate with the will in the gun... or the psychic module.

But the effect was minimal.

"Race lock!"

Only the psychic band of the elves can successfully link to the control module of this psychic dart gun!

What a despicable elf villain!

Fortunately, the high-frequency oscillating cutting blade we brought out... also has a super-high factorial password lock that requires calculation to get the result.

Hehe!

The competition between scholars is about understanding knowledge and breaking each other's technical blockade.

The invisible brainstorming is undoubtedly not very expressive, but the heart-pounding scene is also frightening.

‘Come on! ’

‘You must win! ’

Looking at the academicians of their own scientific research institute, many spectators were secretly cheering below.

The elf leader Storm looked away indifferently and looked to the side, "It's a waste of time to just wait like this, isn't it?"

"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you think?"

"It's nothing to have a good idea, but I think it's really unnecessary to waste time like this. If they study for one, two, or three days, should we just wait forever?"

"You mean we can go directly to the next competition?"

Elf Storm nodded slightly, with a smile on his face that was plain but also slightly disdainful, "That's right."

The old man glanced at the field and knew that the research and development of technology was indeed not something that could get results in a short period of time, even if the technology provided by the other party was not that difficult.

So he turned his head and looked at Elf Storm, "Then do it as you think, and do the next competition at the same time."

"Let's do it together... There is no conflict between each other, right?"

The remaining competitions include... the psychic who controls the mystery, the hunter who hunts demons, and the legions of both sides.

Except for the battle between the two legions, which may take time to prepare, everything else can be carried out simultaneously. After all, whether it is the psychics who study the truth of high-dimensional space or the hunters who hunt demons, their main battlefields are in that mysterious high-dimensional space, and there is no intersection with the current scientific research.

"Let's do it together." The old man's voice is steady, showing a calmness that is not clear to others.

Anyway, we have to compete, so let's do it at the same time.

...

"All lost?"

"All lost!"

"Those rubbish! What kind of people did they choose?"

The results of the competition in various dimensional senses were finally announced to every human audience who knew about it without any dispute.

For a time, many audiences were filled with anger for the city's senior officials who led the meeting between the two tribes.

The analysis results of the elves' "Spirit Dart Gun" in the scientific competition did come out, and the academicians who studied it also have the confidence to fully master this technology of the elves in the future, ensuring that every captured Spirit Dart Gun can be jailbroken into a human version.

But time waits for no one.

The Spirit Dart Gun he had copied was still in a semi-finished state, while the other party had already taken out a complete high-frequency vibration cutting blade, and said frankly that this thing was much more useful than their elf sword, but it was a bit power-consuming... I hope humans can provide a matching energy solution, and don't be ungrateful.

"It seems that your people are not very convinced?" The male elf Storm smiled proudly, "Don't say that I don't give you a chance, it's really meaningless to keep repeating the competition. How about this, if you can beat us in the final legion battle, then we don't mind giving you another chance to compete from the beginning, how about it?"

Looking at the old man who was shorter than him, the male elf Storm showed a crushing smile on his face, "I don't know... do you want to lose the game decently? Or are you willing to repeat the same result over and over again. I am very curious about your inner thoughts now..."

"You will know the answer." The old man looked at the elf storm, and the anger in his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

"So in the last battle, will your general Bai take action? What is your intention in hiding?" Elf Storm asked curiously.

"It's none of your business!" The old man finally said this with a cold face and turned away.

The competition has been going on for three days, and the legion battle is definitely not going to be held today.

In the small city council late at night, people from all forces were making their fierce speeches.

"We must win! We can't accept the demands and intentions expressed by the elves in the past few days of contact!" The head of the logistics department waved his arms and vowed to die.

"Since those proud elves are so arrogant, why don't we try again?!"

"Try again? Let them crush us once again in front of everyone? I can't think of anyone else to fight with them!"

"For scholars, we have Academician Helen, and we can even invite the dean; for psychics, we can invite the Supreme Elder; for exorcists, we can ask the Grand Inquisitor to do it himself, and as for warriors..."

"Enough! The candidates they sent are obviously only the backbone of their tribe! What? They just show off their skills a little bit, and we have to spend all our wealth? Can't we afford to lose?"

"Don't forget, everyone, even if you want to have another chance, we have to win the last legion battle first!"

"The participation in the legion battle Have you considered the candidate? "

"Let's choose General Bai'e! With him, there will be no accidents. This is his domain. He can even enter and exit the Zerg nest seven times. I think a group of wandering orcs will definitely be no problem."

"But today the other party asked us whether we want to send General Bai'e to fight the last battle... I'm afraid..."

"After these days of contact, I think these elves are arrogant, but they are basically sincere in what they say and do. They may really just want to see the strength of General Bai'e. I think we should let General Bai'e play in the first battle, or even in the battle to hunt demons, we will not lose if General Bai'e plays! I don't know why you have been hiding him!"

"Why?" Aiglaiya's cold voice was a little disdainful, "Because some people are afraid. "