Ange tilted his head in confusion. The other party said, "If it doesn't exceed two thousand catties, you will lose." Nigris said not too much, otherwise others will be suspicious, so he had to control it to a little more than two thousand. Yes.
What's wrong?
However, Ange found that he seemed to have been fooled. The other party did not reach two thousand at all, but only produced one thousand five hundred pounds. In fact, he only needed to produce one thousand six hundred kilograms to win.
I was cheated and angry.
Looking at Ange's expression, Nigris knew what he was thinking: "Hahaha, do you still feel aggrieved? It would be fine if you had more than two thousand and a few hundred tens. You just have an extra pound, and others will think you are arrogant.
It's humiliating him."
No one noticed their expressions because the whole venue was already in a state of excitement.
"Two thousand and one kilograms? Is this number real? Is there really food that can grow so much?"
"Isn't it possible? How is it possible? In my hometown, the weight of Shimodian is about 150 to 200 kilograms, which is ten times that of Shimodian?"
"Don't say two thousand kilograms, I don't believe those who weigh one thousand kilograms, just a thousand or several hundred kilograms. Those three people obviously don't know how to farm, how could they grow so much? These people are liars, right?
"
"Be careful what you say. I don't know about the others, but one of them is Lord Seed Warlock Rudyard, the Twelve Joint Warlocks of the Warlock Alliance. If he hears what you say, be careful he will plant you into the ground.
"
"Uh...that lord turned out to be a spiritual sorcerer? I saw him saluting the shadow on the stone tablet before. Who is that person on the stone tablet?"
"No matter who they are, they are all big shots. They don't need to lie. That means these outputs are all real?!"
Everyone couldn't help but get excited. If these yields were true, it would be even more shocking than the deception of a magician.
"Two thousand catties, let alone two thousand catties, even if it is only one thousand catties, these grains are treasures. They can triple or four times the output of my family's land. Oh my god, I am going to be rich."
The venue was already in chaos. Fortunately, Lei Lei was experienced and immediately created a sound and light effect of lightning and thunder to suppress the chaos. At the same time, its voice resounded throughout the entire venue:
"Ladies and gentlemen, the Grain Seed Contest has come to a successful conclusion. Please leave in an orderly manner. Do not push or fight. Swordsmen and mages, please show courtesy to the ordinary people around you. If the bastard on the left tries to grab you again, he will throw you out!"
"If you are interested in grain varieties, please contact the official chamber of commerce of this competition. They will tell you how to cooperate with different grain varieties. Please line up outside the venue. Thank you for your cooperation. The bastard on the right will throw you out if he squeezes you again!"
With Lei Lei guiding and intimidating them, the crowd barely managed to maintain their order and dispersed slowly, making the members of the chamber of commerce responsible for security secretly wipe their sweat.
If the first grain seed competition ended with people being trampled to death, then there would be no chance of any future grain seed competitions.
Naturally, the remaining players have corresponding personnel to come forward to entertain them. The major chambers of commerce and forces have already made preparations and swarmed into the player area, offering high prices to recruit players with high-yielding grain varieties.
"You're full after eating! You're full after eating!" someone was shouting.
Celis turned around and glared angrily: "Who is talking about being full and full... Oh, call me? Sorry, sorry, hello, hello, I am the team Celis who is full... who is full and full."
Celis awkwardly read out the team's name, and couldn't help but complain in her heart: Who named it?
"Your Excellency Celis, can we, the Horse-drawn Plow Merchant Association, be the agent for your grain seeds? Please be sure to sign a contract with us, and we will do our best to meet your needs. Oops..."
Before the Horse-drawn Plow Chamber of Commerce finished speaking, he was pushed aside: "Sign me, sign me, Your Excellency Celis, please sign our chamber of commerce, we will eat two more pounds of chamber of commerce..."
After singing in a circle, there were few names with normal names. Celis laughed awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, we have signed a contract, and our grain seeds are represented by the Silver Chamber of Commerce."
"Oh, the damn Silver Chamber of Commerce, they are all signed. No, we have to fight for the right to host the next grain competition." Amidst the wailing, the far-sighted Chamber of Commerce has already begun to lay out the next stage.
The rest of the Girls' Silk Team did not sign a contract, but after listening to no one shouting for a while, a tauren aunt in the team with rough hands and feet couldn't help but stand up: "Our Girls' Silk Team hasn't signed a contract yet."
The people from the Chamber of Commerce didn't talk to each other and ran away. The slower one was grabbed by the tauren aunt and asked in confusion: "We haven't signed the contract yet, don't you want me?"
People from the Chamber of Commerce said: "You were lucky enough to get into the finals. The yield per mu is only 350 kilograms. You can only achieve this amount if you plant it on the soil prepared by the master. The grain seeds used by our Chamber of Commerce are no worse than yours."
, is there anything to sign?"
The tauren aunt let go of the other party in frustration, but fortunately, the organizer was very wealthy. Each contestant who entered the finals was rewarded with a thousand magic crystals, and their travel expenses were reimbursed, which was enough to soothe the lost heart.
The commotion on the sidelines did not interfere with the inside. As soon as the game ended, the shadow on the stone tablet led Rudyard over and said an earth-shattering hello: "Hello, Immortal God, my name is Nai.
Gris, they all call me the Lord of Annihilation."
"Pfft -" Nigris was so shocked by the self-introduction of the Lord of Annihilation that he almost jumped out of Ange: Your name is Nigris, what is my name?! No, no, how does he know that Ange is immortal?
God?
Ange tilted his head.
The Lord of Annihilation smiled slightly and said: "I heard that you have obtained the Mourning Skeleton, so can our transaction proceed?"
Finally, Nigris couldn't hold back anymore and said aloud: "What do you want to do if you want to mourn the skeleton?"
Rudyard said: "We buy things, and you still care about how our things are used?"
The Lord of Annihilation waved his hand to stop Rudyard's words, and said with a smile: "Have you seen my current situation? It's the same as you, so I just need a body that can withstand my strength."
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple. Once the transaction is completed, you can go and receive the Star Explosion Array. We are ready to evacuate. Hand over the mourning skeleton and the Star Explosion Array. It will be yours from now on." The Lord of Annihilation
Said very politely.
It was already agreed upon to hand over the skeleton of the deceased, and it was hard for Nigris to change his decision, but he still asked without giving up: "Your name is Nigris. This name is very similar to the name of a dragon. Are you a dragon?"
The Lord of Annihilation smiled and shook his head: "I am not a dragon. Have you heard this name before?"
PS: I had a big dinner today for my birthday, I almost couldn’t make it