The villain is invincible

Chapter 831 Victory
"There are dozens of ethnic groups participating in this competition."

"I'm thinking, the remaining dozens of ethnic groups divide up the remaining twelve boxes..."

"It's impossible for one ethnic group to cover it all, right?"

"Then the champion of the personal treasure hunt is not the warrior who found eight boxes by himself?"

"The result is so obvious... Is there no need for me to wait there?"

"Let's report the group that won the championship in advance, and go to the big shots of their group to win some prizes..."

"It's not in vain for me to go back and forth like this, is it?"

This is so reasonable, the treasure hunting area is not a good place to go.

Those who can run to that place and return letters, don't they go with this thought.

"So... you've been talking for a long time, which one is this super powerful group?"

"Is it the shepherd of the grassland? Or the marsh of the swamp?"

No one will guess that it is fishing in the water.

If the people over there talk about fish farming, they must be No.1.

But when it comes to combat power and bloodiness...

The messenger replied very loudly: "It's the Beast God Clan! A big tribe called the Beast God Clan."

"The fighters are all lean and strong... Their physiques look like mighty lions on the grassland!"

The messenger jumped, those who didn't know thought this group was his own tribe.

Mai Fan choked... Sure enough, his worry became a reality.

The group of wizards standing beside him were all looking at him with very strange eyes.

So what is going on with this group... From wizards to warriors, are they all individuals with superhuman strength?

Under the gaze of everyone, Mai Fan can't act too contrary to the personality.

He waved to the messenger very happily: "The clan of the beast god? It is the clan favored by the great beast god I serve."

"It's also a normal thing."

"Before the game started, I made the most devout prayer for the fighters in the group..."

"I think it must be the beast god who heard my sincere request and gave him the most sincere blessing."

"Look, under the blessing of the Beast God, what extraordinary achievements our warriors have made."

"Thanks to the Beast God for his blessings to us, and also to the organizers and other ethnic groups for taking care of us."

"It's really an honor to win the championship."

"I just don't know, what further benefits does winning this championship bring to our Beast God Clan?"

Well, don't talk about miracles.

Everyone is a wizard, who doesn't know who?

Just say that the fighters of your ethnic group can fight or not.

These wizards thought about it again... This kid's group was brought over from the forest with the most complicated environment.

Then there is an explanation for this situation.

The combat power of the people from that area is really far superior to that of other groups in the outer areas.

This kind of result is also expected, not exaggerated to the point of jaw-dropping...

After a short sigh of emotion, everyone was left with an overly naive exclamation for this witch.

This is a person who really believes that gods care about human beings...

God and man are nothing more than interdependence and mutual utilization...

"So, thank you for your report... Look, what do you want?"

When Mai Fan spoke, he took out two things from his bosom and let the messenger choose.

One is the general currency that will be used at the exchange conference...

This is a small shellfish that only grows around the crocodile lake.

The shells of this kind of shellfish will emit colorful colors like a rainbow in the sunlight.

Depending on the angle, the colors are constantly changing and flowing.

It is precisely because of the scarcity of this shell that it has become a common currency at the exchange meeting.

Because it is absolutely impossible to collect such small shellfish if only relying on personal strength.

Large groups of people can collect in large quantities, so far, only a few groups can do it.

But this kind of private collection is not allowed.

In order to collect this kind of shells, a land reclamation team united by all ethnic groups is required to do it by themselves.

This is the only coin collecting team allowed.

Under the supervision of many ethnic groups, it can only be done together.

Therefore, the colored shells in Mai Fan's hands are the pocket money that his coyotes randomly picked up when they were looking for food at night.

It is the real coin that passed Minglu in front of the patriarchs of the three major alliances.

When Mai Fan reported it, he only said that the wolves he raised came back.

The other party thought that it was the same as a person who discovered one or two by accident.

So I happily reported the coins in Mai Fan's hands.

But what they don't know is... the hyena who was raised by Mai Fan still has a lot of teething sacrifices at night.

The colorful shells brought back can fill a big bag.

For Mai Fan, this kind of precious shellfish is like a stone on the street...

Don't say it's worthless, but it's just a price for fun.

Seeing this handful of four or five colored shells, the reporter was very excited.

But he dare not ask for it, this is a great witch, if it is known that he has been greedy for so much money from the other party...

The messenger glanced at the group of wizards behind Mai Fan, and found that their eyes were dangerous and unfriendly...

He decisively pointed his finger at the reward in Mai Fan's other hand.

"Just, this is it? I choose this."

Whatever it is, it looks pretty inconspicuous.

A small wooden bottle, the size of a palm, could be something valuable.

Take it home and give it to your own children as a talisman blessed by wizards.

It's just something with a good name, but it's real but worthless...

After the selection, the messenger sighed...

This time he came back in a hurry, he was afraid that he would lose money on this deal.

Mai Fan smiled, and he stuffed the bottle into the messenger's hand, and said to the other party with a volume that only two people could hear: "Open it when no one is there...listen to me...then there will be no trouble .”

It's really strange that this wizard is mysterious.

The messenger heard his strange words... He put the bottle in his arms, and waited until others stopped paying attention to him... Then he turned and left.

The battle report sent in advance was indeed correct.

It didn't take long for the normal battle report with the result to come out.

Because of the extraordinary treasure-hunting ability of the Beast God Clan, this match that should have lasted for a day or even several days ended early.

Everyone counts the points of the players who have already come out and gained points...

There is no suspense about the final champion.

(End of this chapter)