There seems to be something wrong with the fairy world

"Let me introduce myself first." Mo Mo smiled shyly: "I am the little patriarch of the Leopard Clan. In the Moussikong Contest, if you encounter offenses from my kind, please be merciful."

Qinglan nodded: "I'm a human race, if you encounter any offense from a human race during the competition, please be merciful."

Mo Momo hesitated and said, "But some human beings are very vicious and treacherous..."

"If you encounter such a person, please leave it to me." Qing Lan said with firm eyes.

"No." Mo Momo quickly objected: "If you let your kind see you punishing the human race in the game, you will be personally attacked!"

Qing Lan raised her eyes with a stern expression: "My master's sect once established a rule that prohibits students from committing killing karma, but at the same time, there is also the law of "three killings."

Mo Momo stared blankly at the human beings opposite, and an invisible momentum seemed to be surging.

"The ungrateful and treacherous villain, kill him!

Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors and harming the same family, kill!

Under the vest, viciously abuse women and children, kill! "

Every time Qinglan uttered a sentence, her aura became stronger, and Mo Momo involuntarily stepped back when she heard it.

"Of course." Qing Lan's tone softened: "I know that now is a society ruled by law. In reality, I will let the law replace the ruling."

Mo Mo Mo nodded as if he was relieved: "You are right!"

"Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?" Qing Lan stared at the cramped orc on the opposite side.

"Oh, it's like this!" Mo Momo was a little embarrassed: "After entering the competition, I need to confirm your aura so that I can meet you, so I need a personal item of yours to let me get acquainted with yours breath."

Qinglan blinked, thought for a long time, took off her coat and folded it neatly and handed it to Mo Momo.

Mo Momo took the coat and smiled shyly, "Thank you for your understanding."

Qinglan nodded and thought for a while: "If there is a little bio-robot in the competition who wants to form a team with us, will you agree?"

"It's no problem." Mo Momo smiled brightly, without a trace of reluctance.

After discussing some details with Mo Momo, Qing Lan and Mo Momo refused Mo Momo to drive the aircraft to take her home, Qing Lan took the free hover car and left.

Seeing Qinglan leave, Mo Momo collapsed on the chair and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"You're too nervous." Red Heart J just came in from the outside, and saw Momomo's exhaustion.

"It's okay." Mo Momo breathed a sigh of relief: "He probably didn't find anything unusual."

"Are you coming to the mobilization meeting the day after tomorrow?" Red Heart J looked at Mo Momo: "There won't be any media, you just need to show your face."

"I'm not going." Mo Mo stood up: "I've finished my previous affairs, and I'm going to the Leopard Clan recently. I haven't shown my face in the Leopard Clan for a long time."

Red Heart J nodded, and looked at Mo Momo with some sighs: "If I were like you, I would be unable to stand being an envoy for three people by myself."

"It was really hard before, but since I had your help, I have relaxed a lot." Mo Momo patted Red Heart J on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Your character is still pleasing." Heart Jack sighed: "But I heard that the calm orcs are more popular with females."

"I don't need a woman to like me now, I just want him to like me." Mo Momo smiled sweetly as if remembering something: "My Qingqing is the best."

Red Heart J smiled vicissitudes of life beside him, a young man who fell in love.

Qinglan returned to the villa, the puppet beauty squeezed Qinglan's shoulders, and the slime helped Qinglan clean up her clothes affectionately.

"This is..." Qing Lan was baffled by the sudden enthusiasm of the two.

"Master." The puppet's voice was sweet: "One day later, D. organized a mobilization activity for the Myth Space Contest."

Qinglan nodded: "I see."

"Accompaniment is required for the event, but I don't want to show my face in front of so many people." The puppet looked at Qinglan anxiously.

"Yes." Qing Lan agreed.

"Xiaoer goes with the master, I'll wait for you to come back at home." The puppet made a cheering gesture for Qinglan: "I have prepared the clothes for you to wear that day, the master needs to work hard, I heard that Miao Sikong There are millions of contribution points rewards for the top ten in the survival competition."

Qinglan did some calculations in her heart, and raised her head to ask the puppet: "How much is the bonus for being the first?"

"Master, you are very bold, but I like it." The puppet turned on the optical brain to show Qinglan: "D. made a public announcement, the first bonus is 3000 million contribution points, the second is 2000 million contribution points, and the third is 1000 million..."

Qinglan looked at the puppet's optical brain, and inadvertently noticed the avatar in the upper right corner of the opened page.

"Why is it my photo?" Qing Lan clicked on her profile picture.

"Master, you need a platform to publish your information." Puppet pointed to a data: "This is your special page, people who like you will follow you."

Qinglan looked at the number of fans, and was a little surprised: "Do so many people like me?"

The puppet smiled and opened another page, on which was a three-armed bio-robot with twice as many fans as Qing Lan.

"This is a D. Ordinary professional player." The puppet scrolled down and pulled the fans' messages to the bio-robot, all of which were "Come on!" !"

"Then, this is yours." The puppet opened Qinglan's page and left a message.

"A human with a hanger."

"Humans are really so powerful now?"

"A good wife and loving mother must be of mixed blood, the kind of elves and beasts."

"I think it's a shame for other races that a human being will attract the attention of the society and act as a strong man. Is there no one to compete with this arrogant human being in reality? See if he It's really as powerful as in the competition. I have strong doubts about his strength. I don't believe that a human can have such strength and speed. He is either a mixed race or used some illegal means. After all, the contestants who inject drugs There are not a few..."

"Master, look, you have many long messages." The puppet scrolled down.

Qinglan took a quick look and found that many people had left long messages for her, but none of them were encouraging or praising.

"Shut it down." Qing Lan turned around: "I'm going to watch the documentary."

"Xiao Qinglan is angry?" The slime jumped onto the puppet's shoulder.

"No." The puppet put away his optical brain: "As a monk, maintaining a good attitude is an essential quality. If you care so much about other people's opinions, how can you live your life?"

"Then show Xiao Qinglan this..." Slime pretended to be cute.

"It's just a reminder to the master." The puppet sighed: "It's better to be careful in everything."

***

D.'s pre-match mobilization meeting was very lively. Almost all D.'s professional players showed up at the conference. Although the media was not allowed to enter, many players had their own live broadcasts.

As the old man of D., Nan Bowan wore a white handmade dress, held champagne, and talked about his glorious history in front of adoring newcomers.

Jia Nuannan was wearing a blue suit with a blue enchantress in his breast pocket. He was wandering in the crowd, and when he saw a beautiful one, he went over to chat for a few words.

Chan flipped through the optical brain in the corner, looking at the picture of the little stuffed animal on the optical brain, with a gentle expression on his face.

Professional players of similar level chatted in their own circles, and intelligent robot waiters brought desserts and drinks from time to time.

"It is said that it is not the chief who gave the speech before the game. Isn't the chief coming?" A professional player asked.

"The chief seems to have something to do. This is only a fourth-class competition, and it is not necessary for the chief to show up. The chief just won the competition championship, so he may be resting."

"Hey, have you heard about the human being in the Ensky Survival Contest? It seems that he will come today." The troublemaker started talking.

"Oh, that's the human being."

"In any case, he is also a colleague, so please treat him well."

"What are you talking about?" Jia Nuannan leaned over gracefully.

"Brother Jia!" A bio-robot contestant looked at Jia Nuannan excitedly: "We are talking about that human being."

"Which human?" Jia Nuannan asked curiously.

"Just the human being who got the first place with shit luck!" Someone hastily replied.

Jia Nuannan's expression suddenly froze on his face.

"As a rookie, this achievement is enough to make people jealous." A professional orc player also surrounded him: "I don't know if his abilities are real."

"I don't even know what he is. Let's talk about human beings, and he knows the elves' tricks. Let's talk about elves. He has strange strength and looks like an orc." Someone interjected: "It's just a freak!"

Jia Nuannan took a step back calmly, wanting to leave the discussion circle, but someone slapped him on the shoulder.

Jia Nuannan was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

"What's the matter?" Nan Bowan looked at the furious Jia Nuannan with a smile on his face: "When did you become so timid?"

"Brother Nan!" A circle of professional players immediately surrounded Nan Bowan: "Congratulations to Brother Nan for being the top three again this time!"

Nan Bowan smiled unabated, and said modestly: "That's it."

"The champion this time is really unexpected, there must be something wrong with that human's performance!" A contestant was aggrieved for Nan Bowan.

The person concerned couldn't laugh immediately, and only felt a dull pain in his waist and shoulders.

"If you want to say that Brother Nan should have a friendly match with that human, let him see the ability of a real professional player!"

"That's right, that's right, Brother Nan, are you launching a challenge? Let's cheer for you!"

As soon as Qinglan entered the mobilization meeting, she heard the words "human" and "challenge".

Qinglan still remembers that she was the only human professional player recruited by D.

Qinglan walked towards the source of the sound, only to see an eight-armed biomechanical figure turn around and run away as if seeing a ghost.

A circle of people turned their heads to look at the indifferent human beings, and then at Nan Bowan who was fleeing, all of them looked confused.

That eight-armed robot looked very familiar, Qing Lan recalled it, and her eyes lit up immediately.

What did D say at the time?right!Relatives of my uncle's family!