After waiting in line until noon, the three Oscars finally arrived at the registration office for the Fire Spirit Competition.
The person in charge of registering the group was a middle-aged man. He was wearing a fiery red uniform with a human-shaped flame badge embroidered on his chest. He sat across from the vermilion table and asked the three Oscars, "You are fighting on behalf of your family.
Or a soul master traveling overseas? Or..."
Listening to the various identities mentioned by the middle-aged man, Oscar said hurriedly, "We are here to participate in the war on behalf of the Zhu family in Mo Yancheng. This is the eldest young master of our Zhu family! Zhuju!"
Hearing Oscar's introduction, Zhuju smiled awkwardly, and then released his martial soul, Purple Fire.
"The Zhu family in Mo Yancheng?"
The middle-aged man thought for a while and found that he had never heard of this family, so he picked up a brochure and searched for it.
After confirming that it was correct, the middle-aged man collected the registration fee of three thousand gold soul coins, then got him a pass, handed it to Oscar and said, "Go to that room and measure the bone age! Next one!"
When they came to the room pointed by the middle-aged man, a middle-aged woman was sitting on a chair drinking water. When she saw Oscar and the others coming in, she put down the cup in her hand and said, "Give me the pass!" and then stretched out her hand.
Your right palm!"
Seeing the three people extending their right palms together, the middle-aged woman stood up and walked over. She picked up the pass from Oscar's hand, glanced at it, and put it in her pocket.
Then he squeezed Oscar's palm.
"Eh..." With a slight murmur, the middle-aged woman glanced at the young man in front of her suspiciously, and then pinched her hand bones a few times again.
Staring at Oscar's face, the middle-aged woman said with some suspicion.
"Boy, are you only sixteen years old?"
Oscar secretly laughed in his heart. He is sixteen years old but has a face in his twenties. It’s not surprising, it’s strange!
With a secret smile in his heart, Oscar said with great respect, "I am indeed only sixteen years old!"
After looking at Oscar for a few more times, the middle-aged woman joked, "You are not over thirty years old, so you are qualified! But you look a little anxious. A sixteen-year-old boy actually looks qualified for a twenty-three or four-year-old."
Same. If you have two more terms, you will probably look over thirty years old."
Listening to the woman's joke, Oscar also smiled innocently and said nothing more.
Then he squeezed Zhuju's hand again, nodded slightly and said, "Twenty-five years old! Passed!"
After speaking, she squeezed Ma Hongjun's hand bones a few times at the end. Although Ma Hongjun's "precocious maturity" also surprised her, but with Oscar's pearls in front of her, Ma Hongjun didn't say anything here.
Returning to her table, the middle-aged woman picked up three seals, stamped them, then handed them to Oscar and said, "Okay! Eat early in the evening. At six o'clock in the evening, we will gather at the gate of the east city. There will be a dedicated person."
Unify you all into the playing field."
The three of them nodded and immediately left the room.
Since it was already noon, the Oscar trio had already checked out of the room, so the three of them had to go to a restaurant in the east of the city to have something to eat and wait for the night to arrive.
But he was obviously not the only one who thought so. When the three of them arrived at a high-end restaurant, all the private rooms were already full.
In desperation, they could only eat a little in the hall.
While they were eating, some contestants who had finished eating started chatting in the hall.
"This year's Fire Spirit Competition is much more lively than in previous years! Look at the long queue, it's really surprising."
"Hehe, it's more than that! Let me tell you, my eighth aunt's ninth aunt's son's friend's cousin said that the venue for this year's Fire Spirit Competition is more than double that of last year!"
"Ah! If it's so big, wouldn't it be harder to find the fire spirit?"
"No, no! The reason why the venue has become larger this year is mainly due to the city lord's control over the hunting of fire spirits over the years. Now the number of fire spirits in that area has increased significantly."
"That's it!"
"Hmph! What does this have to do with us? Even if you have more flame seeds, as long as you are not strong enough, you will not be robbed by others in the end. As long as you have the strength, even if you don't hunt the fire spirits, there will be no shortage of flame seeds.
!"
"Hey...it sounds like you are so strong. If you have the ability, why don't you go and rob those people upstairs?"
"That's it! As a group of us, just hunt the fire spirits honestly and don't think about these fancy things."
"Okay, what are we going to do? Let's just talk about which company will become the champion of this Fire Spirit Competition this year?"
This topic once brought everyone together to discuss it.
"I'm optimistic about the Fire Armored Rhino Jia family. The eldest son of the Jia family, Jia Ruiping, has a fifty-third level soul power at the age of twenty-seven. Plus two family members who are at the forty-seventh level. I think the champion will be Jia Ruiping."
This team belongs to you!"
"I think Blazing Fire Academy is pretty good. Luo Ying, the son of Vice President Luo Ming, is also very powerful. He is twenty-nine years old this year and his fifty-level soul power is quite impressive. The two brothers Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang
Although the soul power level is not high, one is only forty-five and the other is forty-four. But I believe that in the championship competition, Blazing Fire is also possible!"
"No, no, no! The Yuan family of the Fire Ape family is also very strong!"
"No, then..."
Listening to their quarrel, Oscar shook his head, took a mouthful of food, and whispered, "Fat man, let's do something big, how about we win the first place?"
Hearing Oscar's words, Ma Hongjun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Brother Ao, I listen to you! By the way, let's grab more flame seeds. Didn't you say that those things can help with cultivation? The more, the merrier!"
......
Listening to the two people's animated discussion in low voices, Zhuju helplessly ate the food in silence. Suddenly, Zhuju spotted a familiar figure walking towards them.
After seeing clearly that it was Luo Ying, Zhuju's expression became very serious, kicked Oscar and Ma Hongjun, and then looked at Luo Ying warily.
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Seeing Zhuju's tense expression, Oscar and Ma Hongjun also followed his gaze and turned to look.
With a familiar yet disgusting face, Oscar raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled secretly in his heart. This guy is very obsessed with the wood spirit snow ginseng in my hand!
Luo Ying walked towards a table in the hall. Those people in the hall held their breath for a while, as if they were waiting for this big show to begin.
"***! Give you one last chance! There are two hundred thousand in this card! Sell me one! Otherwise, when you enter the Fire Spirit Competition, you will have no chance!"
Luo Ying held a card between his fingers, placed it gently on the table, and spoke condescendingly to Oscar.
Looking at this person who repeatedly provoked him, Oscar's emotions were aroused. Oscar took out a gold card from the soul guide, placed it on the table, and said expressionlessly, "
I have two million here! Sell me nine of them! I’ll give you the last one for free!”
"Tsk..." Oscar's weird annoyance made Ma Hongjun, who was sitting next to the table, unable to hold back and let out a snort.
The people around them also clicked their tongues and glanced at the three Oscars with admiration. Of course, some people looked at the three with pity.
Those who know the current affairs are heroes. In their opinion, what is the use of being tough now? They will have to wait until the Fire Spirit Competition to die!
Although assassins are not allowed in the Fire Spirit Competition, there are only a few teams that are in the hands of Fire Spirits every year. As for whether it was really the Fire Spirits who killed them, no one knows.
Listening to Oscar's sarcastic remarks, Luo Ying's face turned blue and white, and even his breathing became a bit faster and heavier.
Taking a deep breath, the rise and fall of Luo Ying's chest gradually calmed down, and his cold eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, full of violence, coldness, and cruelty.
Oscar, who felt this aura, did not feel any fear. He still ate the delicacies on the table leisurely and poured himself a glass of wine from time to time.
With that calm look, it seems that everything is so insignificant in his eyes.
Seeing Oscar's calmness in every gesture, Luo Ying snorted and left the hall, heading straight upstairs.
The people around looked at Oscar, who was not familiar at all, and their comments quietly rose.