Chapter 455: The dark box operation
Night fell quietly, and two figures appeared in the dark corners as before. "Yuhao, it's hard to deal with the opponent tonight. Should we win, or..." He Caitou asked in a low voice.
Huo Yuhao glanced at him, "The teacher gave the order, we must win today, use some real skills. And many of the rare metals rewarded today cannot be bought even if they have money. After entering the top three, we will have to play the final finals with two other underground forces. Unfortunately, there is no way to bet directly with rare metals, otherwise the effect will be better. Today we place a heavy bet, and we will win more money first."
With the bets won in the previous few games, Huo Yuhao has already mastered more than 20 million gold soul coins, which is enough to arm a 10,000 army, but for the soul mentor, more than 20 million gold soul coins are nothing.
Soul Tutor is an extremely expensive profession. Making a powerful soul guide can indeed make a hundred times the value, but during the production process, how many soul tutors can have an infinite success rate of nearly 100% like Huo Yuhao? Therefore, even some powerful soul tutors often need to make some relatively low-level soul tutors in exchange for money to maintain their daily expenses.
This is also one of the important reasons why the Soul Tutor Sect is very cautious in receiving people, and Mingde Hall has such a high status in the Soul Tutor World. Without the support of the country, it is impossible to support a group of Soul Tutors who are constantly conducting high-tech research.
The hotel supervisor respectfully sent the two of them to the golden lounge and left immediately. In the lounge, the two disciples of the Ming Lei Douluo who they met last time had not arrived yet.
After coming here, Huo Yuhao stopped talking. This is the place of Xishui League, where there is a possibility of being monitored everywhere. It is better to keep it quiet on the surface as much as possible. If you have any questions, use mental detection to share communication.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Huang Zheng and Merck walked in from outside.
Both of them were dressed in black. Seeing Huo Yuhao sitting there, Merck curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to hold on until this round. You'd better pray that you won and lost." Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, "It's hard to say who wins and who loses, right? I bet 10 million gold soul coins on myself, I wonder if you dare?" Merck's face changed: "10 million? It turns out that there is a prodigal existence like you! You'd better pray that you won't meet me!" Huang Zheng pulled him and nodded to Huo Yuhao at the same time. Then the two brothers walked aside and sat down.
Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the two carving knives they used in the game before appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile.
Tonight, the carving knife in their hands was his goal. Mu Xing gave him the instructions to find a way to get one of them. It was not because she wanted it, but just assigning daily tasks to students to test their learning results.
He didn't want to disappoint the teacher, he felt that he had to be worthy of the teacher's efforts over the years.
Huang Zheng and Merck came late today. Not long after they sat down, staff came to inform that the competition was about to begin.
Entering the golden hall again, in this gorgeous hall with a crowded voice, they immediately became the focus of attention. As long as they win another game, they are qualified to represent the Xishui League. Because there are only the last six people left, the competition stage in the Golden Hall has become much spacious, divided into three obvious areas, and the soul guide production station in each area is enlarged. In the middle of the competition table, there are three round tables, each of which is filled with rare metal, which is the reward for today's winner.
The battle zone behind was also demolished, leaving only the circular competition platform in the center.
Huo Yuhao and the other two were taken to a passage behind the competition stage and did not enter through the main entrance of the Golden Hall as they used to. In addition to the four of them, two young men of twenty-seven or eight years old have already been waiting here. Both of them looked very excited on their faces, and they were also the last six players. According to the information Mu Xing gave Huo Yuhao in advance, these are two level 5 soul tutors. Among the six of them, they are weaker and not afraid at all.
After tonight's competition host introduced six soul tutors to the guests, he began the lottery. Under the bright partiality of Xishui League, Huang Zheng and Merck did not meet. The reason is simple. They all have the carving knife on the list to ensure that the Xishui League can have the strongest lineup to participate in the subsequent three-party finals.
"The lottery starts."
When hearing the host say these four words, Huang Zheng deliberately turned his eyes to Huo Yuhao, his lips moved slightly, and his mouth seemed to be saying: Pray.
Huo Yuhao smiled at him, smiling strangely - yes! It is time to pray, pray that you don’t hit me, otherwise your carving knife will be mine.
The way to draw lots is very simple. There are six small balls in a huge crystal ball, each with magnets on it, and there are two magnets in each of the three areas inside the crystal ball. When the crystal ball rotates and is sucked together, it will become the opponent of today's game.
He Caitou was lucky enough to draw one of the weaker level 5 soul mentors, and he, who has a list of carving knives, can already make a level 7 soul mentor. Winning is a foregone conclusion.
Merck gave a wink at the host who was in charge of the lottery. The host immediately understood and drew him and Huo Yuhao in the same group.
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Huo Yuhao and Merck's eyes instantly became weird. When they looked at each other, Huo Yuhao saw the grim smile on the other's face, while Merck saw a hint of helplessness on Huo Yuhao's face.
I have never seen anyone who is rushing to die!
"Okay, the draw is over! There is a quarter of an hour to add to all the VIPs present. Only the VIPs present have such treatment. The opportunity must not be missed, and the time will not come again! The time starts with a quarter of an hour. Please ask three pairs of soul mentors to take their seats. The winner will receive the rare metals prepared for you in the center of the competition. The value of these rare metals is incalculable because they are not available on the market. Each person has fifty-four types, five kilograms each."
After the draw end, the entire golden hall immediately became busy. Many people can evaluate some things from the signing position, and betting is undoubtedly the most confident at this time. Of course, the odds of these fifteen minutes were much lower than those when they were previously betting, but even so, the field still became chaotic, with thirty-six temporary betting points all over the place.
In the central VIP room, Mu Xing leaned against the transparent glass and his eyes passed through Ming Lei Douluo's face.
"Three Elders, I seem to be in a good mood today."