Chen An was stunned for a moment, then replied:
"Well, according to the past rules, it belongs to the person who places the highest bet."
"Whoever bets the most on him will get his relics."
A glint flashed in Long Zhanye's eyes. He thought for a while and then said to Chen An:
"One minute before the game starts, I will bet three hundred thousand Gold Soul Coin on me."
Hearing what he said, Chen An couldn't help but take a breath!
Three hundred thousand Gold Soul Coin! This is a gamble!
Long Zhanye actually placed such a heavy bet?
Moreover, if you place your bet before the start of the game, the impact on the odds will be minimized!
The number of Long Zhanye is thirty-six.
Chen An told him that his opponent today is No. 48.
Judging from the previous competition, that should be an excellent Level 4 Soul Engineer.
It is also possible that he has almost reached the threshold of level five, and his strength is not bad, but he is not yet worthy of being taken seriously by Long Zhanye.
However, Long Zhanye's eyes were not on No. 48.
His target has been another person from the beginning.
Number ninety-eight.
The mysterious Soul Engineer holding the dark blue dragon pattern Engraving Knife.
Before the game, Long Zhanye called Chen An aside.
He lowered his voice. "I know you also have some status in this competition field."
"I want to have a showdown with No. 98 today, and I need you to operate it secretly."
Chen An was stunned for a moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
Long Zhanye continued, "If successful, I will give you a level five Soul Tool."
Chen An was shocked when he heard this!
"Sir!" He lowered his voice and said eagerly.
"This competition is very important! At my level, it's not enough to operate behind the scenes!"
"There are level 6 and level 7 referees watching from above, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Long Zhanye interrupted him.
Long Zhanye was not angry, but smiled slightly, "I believe you have a way."
He paused and stretched out two fingers. "When the matter is completed, I will give you two level five Soul Tool."
Chen An's eyes suddenly lit up.
The light flashed away, but was keenly captured by Long Zhanye.
He continued to extend his third finger, "Plus one Level 4 Soul Tool."
A trace of hesitation instantly appeared on Chen An's face.
In that hesitation, there was clearly inner struggle and desire.
Two pieces of level five Soul Tool, plus one piece of Level 4 Soul Tool...
For Level 5 Soul Engineer, this is an irresistible fortune!
He took a deep breath and swallowed hard:
"This..."
"I'll give you a try... think of something."
Long Zhanye nodded and said nothing more.
He turned and left, leaving Chen An standing alone, with an ever-changing expression on his face.
--
Soon after.
"Dear guests, the game is about to begin." A staff member came in to announce.
Inside the Golden Hall, it was still very lively.
The noisy human voices, mixed with the atmosphere of drunkenness and wealth, make people suddenly forget that this is actually an underground world.
Today, the circular platform in the center can finally accommodate all the contestants.
Forty-eight Soul Tool production tables are neatly placed on the round table, forming an arc shape, facing each other.
In front of each production table, there is a Soul Engineer, waiting for the game to start.
Long Zhanye narrowed his eyes slightly.
His essence Divine Power unfolded quietly, like an invisible net, instantly covering the entire audience.
He could clearly feel that the VIP areas above, which seemed to be hanging in the air, were already full of people.
The dignitaries from all over Sun Moon Empire are looking through the transparent windows at the competition stage below.
The general area in the Golden Hall was even more packed with seats.
More than two thousand spectators were whispering excitedly to each other at this moment, discussing today's game and bets.
Long Zhanye's eyes swept across the competition stage, and he noticed that there were some changes in the Golden Hall.
Behind the competition stage, there is an extra platform.
The platform is about five meters above the ground, is rectangular, and is fully fifty meters long.
The line almost runs from one end of the Golden Hall to the other end, but the width is only five meters.
The entire platform seemed to be made of metal and was suspended in the air by thick steel cables.
Long Zhanye understands clearly.
Is that where Soul Engineer competes with each other?
Limiting the area to a rectangular shape is obviously to reduce the need for dodging as much as possible and make the battle more direct and cruel.
And.
When a discerning person sees this competition area, he will definitely make a decision when making Soul Tool.
Is it Soul Cannon for remote attack, or soul shield for melee defense?
Is it a one-time burst of high-power weapons, or is it a balanced equipment for protracted warfare?
Every choice may determine the outcome.
Soon, Long Zhanye was brought to the competition stage by the staff.
He stepped towards his position, but his eyes were always looking for something.
Number thirty-six.
His position is on the left side of the round platform.
When he walked to his production desk, he raised his head and looked across.
That person was also looking at him.
Number ninety-eight!
Long Zhanye was secretly happy, Chen An, it is still reliable.
The man opposite him still looked calm.
The dark cyan Engraving Knife was inserted into her waist, her eyes were as calm as water, as if she had everything under control.
The way he looked at Long Zhanye was neither hostile nor curious, just indifferent, like looking at a stranger.
But Long Zhanye knows that this person is anything but simple.
He moved his eyes away from No. 98 and glanced at the production table in front of him.
All Soul Tool production tables have an additional three-layer storage compartment.
The first floor is filled with all kinds of conventional metals, Refined Iron, Cold Iron, Red Copper, Brass... There are many types and sufficient weight.
The upper two floors are Rare Metal.
Long Zhanye After a rough scan, there are at least thirty types!
Each one is an excellent material for making high-end Soul Tool.
Such abundant materials are enough to make even one Level 7 Soul Tool.
Xishui Alliance is quite generous in order to test the abilities of these Soul Engineer.
Don't forget, the Soul Tool produced belongs to Soul Engineer himself.
Forty-eight copies of this Rare Metal alone are already very precious.
At this moment--
In front of the competition stage, three small circular platforms slowly rose.
On each platform, there is an old man standing.
They wore robes, looked solemn, and exuded powerful Soul Power fluctuations.
The one on the left is level six; the one on the right is level six; the one in the middle is level seven.
The platform rose until it was one meter higher than the competition stage before stopping.
The old man standing in the center said in a deep voice:
"Dear Soul Engineer, distinguished guests, hello everyone. I am the chief referee of this game."
His voice was old and rich, "The game is about to start."
"After I announce the start of the game, the official timer will start. The time limit is two hours."
"Within two hours, everyone Soul Engineer can do your best to make Soul Tool."
"You have only one goal--"
He paused and glanced across the audience, "Beat your opponent."
"The winner advances."
When he finished saying this, all the Soul Engineer contestants invariably raised their heads and looked at their opponents opposite.