The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 123 New Year Trainer Competition

After training the elves, Mo Ran returned to the room. After lunch, the elves lay down on the soft carpet one by one, resting.

Mo Ran stared at the computer intently and turned on the phone.

He needed a confirmed incident. After copying the files on the computer to the mobile phone, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

"..."

Mo Ran stared at the screen, saw that it was Leng Nai's phone number, pondered for a moment, and then answered.

"I am Mo Ran."

"Of course I know you are Mo Ran, otherwise why would I call you?" Leng Nai's lively voice came from the other end of the phone, "It was too much for you to leave without saying goodbye that night."

"..."

"You were drunk that day. If the fire dinosaur didn't send you home, you would probably have to sleep on the street." Mo Ran rubbed his temples and sighed, "You have to thank Rocket Sparrow, he remembered to go home road."

"Hmph, I got it." Leng Nai said coquettishly, "But I didn't call today to chat with you."

"What's the matter?" Mo Ran sat up straight, turning the electronic nose in his hands.

"New Year's Trainer Competition, do you want to participate?"

"New Year's Trainer Competition, what is that?" Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, expressing that he knew nothing about it.

Leng Nai exaggeratedly sighed, "You guy, don't you read the news? No, are you born in the first year?"

"In the few days after every new year, every major city will hold a trainer competition, which is divided into newcomer field, quasi-newcomer field, and elite field."

"I see, this is the first time I know about this kind of activity." Mo Ran looked at the ceiling and said lightly.

"Are you going to participate? I am also planning to participate in this trainer competition."

"Is it okay to work?"

"Damn... these few days of Chinese New Year, it's a holiday, where can I get a job?" Leng Nai muttered.

"This competition can exercise your elf strength."

Seeming to know what Mo Ran wanted, Leng Nai calmly began to seduce, "This is also an opportunity."

"what chance?"

"The opportunity to enter the alliance's sight." Leng Nai said quickly, "The champions, second and third runners-up of the three groups will be trained by the alliance. As the trainers of the alliance, they have the right to obtain resources. If a strong trainer, maybe It will be favored by the family."

"Fancy?"

"It's the son-in-law."

"Pfft." Mo Ran sprayed it out directly.

"Haha, just kidding, but this is an opportunity...I think you should really want this opportunity."

Leng Nai said.

Mo Ran's face twitched, I really don't want this opportunity, when did you think I wanted to join the alliance?

But thinking of the role he was supposed to play, Mo Ran couldn't help but want to slap his previously kind self to death.

"Well, when will you sign up?"

Mo Ran glanced at his watch, the time was noon.

"Afternoon, I will go to the address where the competition is held after lunch, and I will send you the address."

"Okay, see you later."

"See you later."

Mo Ran hung up the phone, and after a while, a text message appeared in the message bar, obviously, it was the address sent by Leng Nai.

He sighed, it seemed that there was another troublesome matter, this matter seemed extremely dangerous, but Mo Ran thought he should be able to handle it with ease.

Heisawa and Mo Ran are two different people, and they also have different elves. If Alice encounters Mo Ran now, she will definitely not recognize him as Heisawa.

When Mo Ran's information was dug out, it was a blank piece of paper. It was a fake high-end product on the black market. Of course, it is impossible to have any black history.

but. . .There are indeed some risks.

Mo Ran lowered his head and pondered for a while, then turned his gaze to the tablet again.

……

After passing through the crowd, Mo Ran came to the address given by Leng Nai, in front of a huge building that looked like a stadium.

Here at least, it should be able to accommodate tens of thousands of people, Mo Ran looked at the huge building and was slightly shocked.

At the same time, on the periphery of the gymnasium, dozens of huge LCD screens are hanging, and the advertisements of the sponsoring companies are being broadcast at this time.

What fire-breathing camel jet soda, feel the heat of magma in the cold winter.

Which ghost wrote this copy?

Mo Ran watched the TV commercials speechlessly, and some of them could really make people smile.

"Hey, I arrived very early. Even so, I'm not late this time." Leng Nai's voice sounded from behind him, turned his head and nodded lightly.

"Then let's go, I'll take you to the registration place." Leng Nai gestured to follow me, and led the way with a smile.

Mo Ran saw that there were also many trainers leading the elves towards the gymnasium. Obviously, they were all trainers who had signed up for the competition.

The level of the competition is divided into three levels. Newcomer trainers can use elves from level 5 to level 20.For quasi-newcomers, level 21-30 elves can be used.For elite games, you can use level 31-40 elves.

Mo Ran saw many newcomers and prospective newcomers, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that there were so many people participating.

"This is very important for trainers. If you leave a ranking, you can apply for schools and jobs in the future, all of which can be put on your resume."

Leng Nai said in a low voice with the attitude of someone who came here.

"Why are you so clear?"

"Ah... I won the 140th place in the New Year's Trainer Competition in Kanaz City last year."

"Understood." Mo Ran nodded, with so many people, it seems that there are dozens of battles a day.

"It's right here." Leng Nai brought Mo Ran to the computer terminal. Leng Nai took a step forward and inserted his trainer identity into the slot. The computer loaded for a while, and then a photo of Leng Nai was displayed on the screen. .She then tapped her finger and chose to sign up for the prospective rookie contest.

After a while, a small ID card, No. 137, spit out from the notch below the computer terminal.

"It's your turn." Leng Nai stepped aside, Mo Ran nodded and stepped forward.

"By the way, don't you need to register the elf you use?" Mo Ran asked.

"This is all private. What if the other party finds out? You know, these identities are all published." Leng Nai shrugged and smiled.

"The upper limit of the elves used is three, until one party loses the ability to fight... that's it."

Mo Ran took out the ID card, number 144, and stuffed it into his breast pocket.

"The opening ceremony will be in a while. I don't know what kind of stars and idols they will invite today. I'm looking forward to it." Leng Nai said with some expectation.

"There is still some time before the opening ceremony..." Mo Ran looked at his watch, the opening ceremony was held at night, but it is only afternoon.

"Go for afternoon tea, this time, you treat me." Leng Nai winked at him.

"Okay." Mo Ran is a rich man now, please go ahead.

(End of this chapter)