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"Watch closely! You must watch!" Claude said: "I have to report all the information about this person at the "Million Medicine Conference" at all times. At the same time, the whereabouts of this person should also pay close attention to me, I know everything, do you know?"

"Yes, young master!" the eyeliner replied extremely respectfully.

"Go." Claude waved his hand.

After the eyeliner left, Claude's face was twisted by endless hatred and fear, thinking viciously: "Can't wait any longer, this little **** of Renault has threatened me deeply! Damn, no matter Did Renault resolve the poison of Purple Shadow Demon Scorpion at the Wan Wan Conference, and neither would allow him to see tomorrow's sun again!"

"It seems that I have to go to the next medicine for Erbo, so that he has to kill Renault immediately!"

Thinking of this, Claude immediately left the room and went again to fan the flames for Oside...

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After driving for about ten minutes, the beast finally drove into the Tianzi District, the core of power in the Rising Sun.

As soon as he entered the ``Tianzi District'', the atmosphere immediately became completely different. Renault lifted the car curtain slightly and looked out. He suddenly felt a solemn breath.

The buildings on both sides of the avenue are heavy and majestic, and they are completely different from the prosperous scene of the business district. There is no commercial atmosphere at all. Some are just a kind of vicissitudes after the baptism of the years. The solemn power overwhelms the ancient city Inside, it seems that this'Tianzi District' is the real sunburst city.

In contrast, areas such as the business district and the imperial district are like new districts built afterwards. Although they are gorgeous, they are flashy and far from the vicissitudes of the big city.

After the animal walked on the avenue without any hassle, after a large circle around the ‘Tianzi District’, it finally arrived at the Stirling Square where the ‘Wan Medicine Conference’ was held.

Renault looked far from the car window, and saw that the entire ‘Stirling Square’ was huge, five or six football fields in size, at least tens of thousands of square meters.

Around the square, tens of thousands of heavily-armed sergeants are lined up in order to maintain the order of the "Million Medicine Conference", but Renault noticed that these sergeants are very special in appearance, with pointed ears and black wings on their backs, and they seem to be blood races.

In the chaotic continent, the blood clan is one of the few races among the hundreds who are not descendants of the Mozu. This group of people is good at using the power of blood, and its combat power is extremely arrogant!

"It's all blood sergeants. Is the owner of the Rising Sun City a blood race?" Renault guessed.

As the beast drove slowly in, Renault saw the entrance of the square. There was a special registration point here, which was responsible for the registration and registration of the participating pharmacists. Since Renault came relatively late, the registration point at this moment is only sporadic. Several pharmacists are signing up.

Therefore, when Renault got out of the beast and came to the registration point, he didn't have to wait in line to start registration.

"Your Excellency, are you also...signing up?" the staff in charge of the enquiry asked a little uncertainly, and the look in Renault's eyes was a little weird.

Reynolds frowned slightly when he heard the words. Why did I come to sign up? Isn't he worthy of signing up?

And why are the eyes of these staff so strange? What did he do wrong?

Despite his doubts, Renault said, "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

"Poof..." The staff stubbornly smiled and said: "No...no problem, please provide your name, contact address, affiliated organization or who you are."

Renault was baffled by the smirk expressions of several staff members, with a somewhat suspicious look: "Name: Harley; Address: Hot Blood Times Hotel; follow..."

When talking about mentoring, Reynolds had more thoughts. In case he said that there was no mentoring, it would be a little shocking, so Hu Huo named: "Teacher: Nameless."

However, the interest of several staff members was all on Renault, and he didn’t take Renault’s registration information to heart. After the filing, the staff took out a badge and handed it to Renault: “This badge is your entry card. , The number imprinted on the card is your entry number, which is equal to your code number. After the start of the'Wan Yao Conference', you need to use this card to participate, please be sure to keep it properly."

"Thanks." Renault took a look at the entry card, and saw that the entry number branded on the entry card was "1086", which seemed to be the 1086th registered pharmacist.

"Your Excellency, please follow me." At this time, a blood sergeant greeted Renault and took Renault to the square.

Not far away, Reynolds heard the talk of the staff responsible for registration whispering, and from time to time made a sound of ridicule, making Reynolds more inexplicable, is the brother ridiculous?

Under the leadership of the blood sergeant, soon came to the inner circle of the square. Reynolds suddenly found that a huge shanty stood in the center of the square. Wan Ping, although it was only built temporarily, was not hardcover, but the scale was still a little shocking.

The blood sergeant brought Reynolds to the door of the shanty, bowed his head slightly, and then said, "Your Excellency, please wait inside."

"Good, thank you." Renault nodded at the blood sergeant, then looked at the tall and wide portal, and walked into the shanty on the bright red carpet.

Stepping into the shanty, Reynolds suddenly found that the shanty space is much larger than it looks outside. The entire shanty space is rectangular, and the red carpet is neatly spread on the ground of nearly 10,000 square meters.

In the middle is a walkway that is ten meters wide. On both sides, there are neatly placed thousands of tables and chairs. At the end of the walkway is a wooden platform more than half a meter high. Standing on it is enough to overlook the whole. The field is estimated to be used exclusively by the host of the Wanwan Conference.

Because it is a temporary stadium, the layout of the shacks is very simple, except that there is no redundant layout.

At this time, there were already thousands of pharmacists participating in the table, one by one, either watching the pharmacy handpieces in the grinding gun, or sitting quietly and closing the rate adjustment. The beginning of the "Million Medicine Conference".

The atmosphere of the entire shantytown is relatively calm, but when Renault stepped into the shantytown, the calm atmosphere suddenly seemed to throw a big stone into the calm lake water, which instantly stirred up the waves...

At the same time, Renault also felt that something was wrong, and found that hundreds of thousands of eyes focused on himself like a stage spotlight, and that expression seemed to have discovered a new species.

"It's not good..." Renault couldn't help crying and laughing, knowing why the staff responsible for the registration had to laugh at it, and at the same time understand why everyone looked at themselves strangely.

Because except for him, all the participating pharmacists are wearing pharmacist robes, which makes him in a casual dress immediately look dazzling and completely out of place, just like a rushing intruder...

Renault couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, knowing that he had found a pharmacist organization to join in a pharmacist robe in advance. Now I really want to be low-key.

With ridiculed and taunting eyes from all directions, Renault walked inside to find his place.

Each table is inscribed with a number, which corresponds to the entry number one by one. Reynolds came late and the table is relatively behind. Without going too far, he found his own table. When he was seated, Renault heard a variety of things. The voices of various discussions are like one after another.

"My God! It's really a big tree. There are all kinds of birds. An amateur who is not even qualified to wear a pharmacist's robe can dare to participate in the "Million Medicine Conference". Is this special? Don't be so funny?" A wolf The young pharmacist of the tribe said exaggeratedly, as if afraid that others would not hear.

"Haha... I guess the little drug boy who came out, thinking of money and crazy, came here and hit his luck." Another rat clan pharmacist laughed and echoed.

"Cut! Even the pharmacist's robe is not qualified to wear and deserve to talk about luck? Look at the stupid look of that face, it is a young child at first glance, I am afraid that even the medicinal herbs can't be recognized..."

"Hey... Where is this boy coming from? A daunting flower, I dare to go to the "Million Medicine Conference" to fish in the muddy water. Later, when the conference begins, if the pharmacy can't be refined, don't be taken by the city's main palace. The guards threw their legs out, and they laughed."

"Haha..." The hall was full of laughter and unruly taunts, as if Renault was used as a waste to ease their pre-game tension.

However, Renault is not arrogant and impetuous, with a sloppy smile on his mouth, which is completely a light and breezy gesture, and he has not taken those cynicisms seriously. In Renault's view, these people are a group of self-righteous Is just amused.

Do brothers have to tell you these teasing things about the potion of the sacred blessing?

Over time, the ridicule and discussion surrounding Renault gradually dissipated. For these self-respected pharmacists, Renault was just the scrap of their teasing. If enough teasing was enough, Renault was not put. In the eyes.

After Renault, there are still a few pharmacists who come to the competition. At this time, there are only ten minutes left before the start of the Wan Wan Conference. Basically, all those who will come have already arrived, and those who have not arrived are not prepared to come. .

clang--!

Accompanied by a crisp bell, the curtain of the "Million Medicine Conference" was finally opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in a magnificent purple purple pharmacist robe walked slowly into the field at a steady pace.

For a time, the atmosphere of the audience instantly became extremely hot. All the pharmacists looked at the middle-aged man with extremely burning and admiring eyes.

"Where is this man sacred? It seems to be extremely prestigious!" Reynolds was curious to see everyone so fanatical, and also glanced at the middle-aged man.

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