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"...Okay, this is probably the effect."

Slightly relieved, Nasia, who was sitting in the center of the Violet Tower, put down the magic gem in her hand at this moment. She looked at the two people who were kneeling devoutly in front of the magic image of the same image as herself.

The grassland tribesman who was teleported here, the magic thread lingering on his fingertips slowly disappeared: "Really, do you know how much energy this will cost me?"

"There is no way. Under the constraints of the most precious time now, the best way we can think of is this." A noisy sound came from one of the countless magic floating around, and it also sounded after a while.

Duan Qing whispered softly: "There are only a few real professionals organizing the event, and the venue cannot be solved at all... Do you really want to watch these people playing casually on the grassland under our feet?

Can’t stand it?”

"I don't value the physical fitness of these mortals very much. No matter how powerful the human body is, in my eyes they are just like mediocre stones." He flicked his fingers indifferently, and Nasia crossed her legs.

The elegant figure sitting in the dark room also began to sway as he answered: "But since the capacity is limited, it is better to choose some people who are stronger in comparison."

"Okay, okay, as long as you like it." Duan Qing's voice on the other end of the communication also contained a helpless sigh: "As long as you can continue to help us allocate more void space, according to previous estimates, today

I have to create at least hundreds of them...is that really okay?"

"Of course there is no problem. Who do you think I am?" Nasia tilted her head, and her eyes shifted a little to the dark corner aside: "And the main job is your dragon companion.

After all, she is the most professional existence in the creation and transmission of space."

"I didn't expect that she would respond to our request and come back at such a critical moment." Duan Qing's answer was a little more unexpected and clear: "Wait... Could it be that you

What did you promise her again?"

"It's about what you promised." Nasia's lazy eyes flickered to the fingertips in front of her again: "As my current number one magic apprentice, all your actions require my approval and permission.

That’s fine, so it can be regarded as my promise to give you to that dragon clan. After what happens this time——”

"Wait, wait a minute." Duan Qing's scream immediately sounded on the other end of the communication: "What did you promise to give to that dragon clan again? I don't want to be your experimental subject anymore!"

"I'm not interested in what that dragon wants to do."

Waving his hand, he lit up another point of light at the end of the endless darkness in front of him. Nasia's slender and beautiful eyes also focused on the magic light curtain floating in front of him in response to his casual reply. Two people

The new prairie warrior who entered this place later raised his head with an expression of awe and confusion, staring at the surroundings of this newly opened dark space and the direction where Nasia was looking in this direction: "I just hope that we can be here as soon as possible.

Repair my tower, and then start researching the sacred mountain."

"Don't forget that you are a divine envoy now." Then a reminder from Duan Qing rang in her ears: "These grassland tribesmen chose to believe in us and come here to participate in the competition because of your reputation.

, you must remember to take charge of the overall situation."

"Let me learn from those Destiny Weavers to promote their teachings, and then become a new god on this grassland? Then I am even less interested." She shook her head and said this, and Nasia's outstretched fingers followed suit.

Another projection that was identical to mine appeared on the magic screen in front of me: "Just leave it to the magic avatars I made. Anyway, you just need to read out the lines you designed."

Bar."

"The projections and lines are just to create a good atmosphere for the live game and make these grassland people believe that you are really monitoring every event here." Duan Qing's voice on the other end of the communication seemed much deeper: "And this is not a solution.

The method can only solve the superficial problem. There are more and more competition samples that have started now. What if-"

"You don't need to remind me, the situation you expected has already occurred."

Before Duan Qing finished speaking, Nasia's voice echoed in the dark space along with her sudden turn of sight: "There is a group of people over there who have already decided the winner, but that warrior

It seems he has something to say."

"……really."

"Pre-recorded magic effects may be able to deceive these grassland tribes who have not experienced magic much, but if there is a situation that the video cannot handle, you will have to deal with it yourself." Waving his fingers,

Naxia then sent another magic rune on her hand towards the front of the dark abyss: "Your lovely friends should be ready too, right?"

"Although the operation of magic may be a little complicated, but - since it is not my own image, it should be okay to lend it to you for a while, right?"

As Nasia's voice fell and the magic runes in front of her gradually dispersed, the same magic projection as before also appeared again in the competition arena where the previous situation occurred, shrouding this area with countless darkness and void scenes.

The grassland warrior in the space then hurriedly raised his head and shouted at the huge purple image above his head: "God, Lord God Envoy! Is it really Lord God Envoy?"

"..."

"Lord God Envoy, have I really won?"

Feeling the indifference and chill emanating from the figure in front of him, the prairie warrior pointed at a figure lying not far away and put away the excited words he originally wanted to say: "He, he is just

He casually exchanged a few moves with me, and then suddenly fell down..."

"No matter what the process is, victory is victory."

She waved her hand slightly and stared down at "Nashia". Her voice sounded extremely serious: "Since your opponent has fallen, the winner of this duel is you."

"Ah, then... um, thank you, God Envoy! Thank you, God Envoy!" It seems that he still doesn't believe that he can actually get the God's Envoy's approval in this way. The smile on the face of this prairie warrior still seems a bit inadequate.

Truth: "I will definitely continue to win!"

"..."

"That, that--"

Seeing that "Nashia" fell into silence again, the grassland warrior continued to test out with some hesitation: "Master God Envoy, I, I have one more request: I can meet the real Master God Envoy.

?"

"No, that is an honor only reserved for the final winner." He was answered with the same cold and stiff voice: "Do you have any other questions?"

"No, no more." Feeling that the aura conveyed by the image in front of him began to become unkind, the soldier hurriedly waved his hand: "Thank you, Lord God Envoy."

"If not, don't move around. I will send you back to the grassland." He raised one of his hands, and the image of "Nashia" slowly began to disappear into thin air: "Waiting for the next call of my messenger.

Bar."

"When that summons comes, it will be the next time you need to prove your strength in front of me."

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The news that the Lord God Envoy had begun the selection ceremony soon spread like wildfire in the central grassland area. The suspicion that had originally developed with the launch of the Barish Conference also quickly disappeared under the impact of these news.

Even the attention of the grassland tribes that had been diverted away because of the conference was diverted back again because of the start of the battle here - it seems that they did not expect that this Lord God Envoy could really do what she had asked here before.

The large-scale events promised by the grassland tribes, those who were still waiting to see the progress of Duan Qing's side, then re-examined whether it was possible based on the word-of-mouth news from the tribal warriors who returned from the first day of battle.

The choice to participate in the selection of God's Envoy, and whether they are winners or losers, the news brought back by the warriors who have participated in this selection event has gradually deepened their caution about this choice: "Master God's Envoy

Will you really witness our duel ceremony with your own eyes?"

"If it is true, then it is indeed... our greatest glory."

"And if we can really be selected by the divine envoy, then we are really very likely to become the chosen people to enter the sacred mountain! But... alas, why doesn't the divine envoy not allow our warriors to represent everyone in our tribe?"

"Maybe it's just like the news they brought back that the divine realm where the God Envoy lives has a 'limited capacity'. And according to the news we heard from other tribes..."

According to information received from other tribes, many of the warriors who participated in the selection on the first day had communicated to varying degrees with the image of the divine envoy named Nasia. However, judging from their feedback and descriptions, they

Although the images of the divine envoys they encountered were the same, there were slight differences in subtleties. Some people claimed that the divine envoys they encountered were the same as the divine envoys that had appeared in front of everyone, while others believed that the divine envoys were

The "attitude" seems to be too indifferent, and some people describe the angel as a figure that can be associated with sunshine and spring breeze. His warm smile and sweet voice even healed them from the problems they had suffered during the past few days of competition.

The fatigue and uneasiness caused by it: "That's right! That divine messenger is really like the most beautiful Lixi flower on the grassland, making everyone who sees her willing to pay everything for her smile..."

"Nonsense, the divine messenger is obviously ruthless. It makes me feel colder than the snow-capped mountains south of the Holy Mountain."

"What you are saying is wrong. That divine envoy is obviously a being who is indifferent to everyone. She didn't even want to take another look at me and kicked me out of that mysterious duel ground."

"Really? Why does the angel I meet always smile at me and ask me many strange questions...could she be attracted to me?"

"So, can you be more unified when you play the role of the envoy?"

Duan Qing also returned to his own base camp. After a tiring day, Duan Qing rubbed his shoulders and warned the other teammates present in a low voice: "I have heard countless versions of it from the mouths of those grassland warriors.

It's a 'god-like image', although I also know that it is a bit difficult for you to completely act as another person, but you can't just follow your own temper so casually!"

"It's something that is difficult to force. You never reminded us before." Asahi Dongsheng, who spread his hands casually and waved his hands behind the chair, also put on a satisfied expression: "And playing the role of an envoy

It was really fun to scare those prairie warriors! Didn’t you see their expressions at that time... Hahahaha!"

"Of course I don't have time to play this kind of pretending game. I have to be responsible for handling the game with more than a thousand people." Duan Qing pinched his eyebrows and sighed, and then he slowly focused his attention.

He came back: "But this does not mean that you can continue to do whatever you want - before it is too late, we must unify the formulation of the 'Guidelines for the Role of Divine Envoys'."

"...What guide? What is that?"

"I know that none of you have the experience of someone like Nasia—or Violet."

Facing the pitch-black tower not far away that was still shrouded in purple light magic, Duan Qing continued in a low voice: "But at least when you imitate the image of an angel and appear in front of those contestants, you have to follow some rules.

The basic rules are, for example, don’t chat with casual expressions and tones, and don’t take the initiative to ask questions that have nothing to do with the game..."

"Hey, are there too many rules? I don't think it's that difficult, but it's impossible to remember them all."

"Looking at today's momentum, it's still early for future games."

Frowning and slapping his arms, Duan Qing's deep voice then sounded again after a period of calmness: "Anyway, this job is only temporarily used to maintain order in the arena, and it is also to prevent those contestants from becoming suspicious.

, so when you go in under Nasia’s name, at least don’t ruin her reputation.”

"Reputation? How can you ruin your reputation?" Asahi Dongsheng rolled his eyes nonchalantly: "The ever-changing appearance and personality are not a bad reputation, right? Maybe it can create more mystery.

Woolen cloth."

"Oh, well, my cheap mentor doesn't care anyway." After all, he gave up the idea of ​​persuading these teammates, and Duan Qing sighed: "Then let's change the bottom line - at least don't let those guys

We must see the flaw, otherwise the image of the divine envoy we have worked so hard to build will collapse."

"This is very detrimental to our next battle plan to go to the sacred mountain."


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