I became the ancestor of the blood clan

"Perhaps you are right. It is not a bad thing to be a blood race of the Holy Light. At least, you don't have to worry about one day your lifespan will come to an end."

……

Countless residents were happy or sad, but none of those who signed up had any regrets. Instead, those who did not sign up were envious.

In the vigorous and vigorous, December 12th, the seventh day of the winter month.

The first selection of the blood race, named by Li De as the hero selection competition, officially opened.

Li De personally served as the chief referee and gave a speech at the opening meeting.

On the open space outside the southern area, the land already covered by ice and snow was filled with black and dense human heads.

Many residents who came to see the excitement also looked at this scene with excitement.

On the temporary high platform, wearing a blue mage robe, the handsome Li De made the hearts of the human girls around him beat faster.

"My people, I am your city lord Kachar"

"Today, we are going to hold an unprecedented selection contest—the hero selection contest, which is not just a selection, but a battle to evolve from human beings to higher beings.

And the enemy is only you! !

This selection contest is a reward for Mr. Owen's great character.

It is also a reward for everyone in Daybreak City.

Among the 3000 people who signed up, those who enter the top 500 will be rewarded with 3 points.

Entering the top 300 will be rewarded with 5 points.

And the top 200"

Li De paused, glanced at the crowd below, and spoke in a high-pitched tone.

"I will bestow the blood of the blood of the Holy Light!

You will become the first batch of Holy Light Blood Race in Daybreak City.

Becoming a blood clan of the Holy Light will give you a noble talent for casting spells, you will become a noble mage master, and you will even get eternal life, and you will no longer need to face the fear of death and the passing of life..."

"Work hard, my people, only the best of you are eligible to receive such a precious reward as the blood of the Holy Light."

"Let me see your will, let me feel your vigor, I am Kachar, your city lord, and I am waiting for you to receive the reward in the church of the Holy Light and Blood"

The strong words raised the opening atmosphere to the extreme.

"Long live the Lord Kachar!!"

……

Half a month has passed since the hero selection contest brought the boring residents of winter into a noisy and exciting environment.

What everyone talked about the most was who was named and praised by the bulletin board today, and who was eliminated because of laziness.

And Li De is also well aware of human gossip, so he set up a bulletin board to announce some good performers every day, and sent someone to make a list of those who are most likely to break into the top 200.

Although 3000 people participated in the selection, half of the residents failed to participate.

With such a large base, almost everyone has friends to participate in this selection. Everyone is very concerned about this matter, and the heat of the hero selection competition is also constantly fermenting.

The items in the hero selection competition were simple but tiring, and Li De directly carried over the set of military training.

Standing in a military posture, various physical training, [-]-meter sprint, long-distance running, push-ups, leapfrog, cross-country with weights, etc.

The terrifying amount of training quickly reduced the number of 3000 people, and a large number of people were eliminated every day. The harsh training also made Li De most intuitively realize how strong the physical fitness of human beings in this world is.

It can be said that the intensity of his unlimited training programs is placed in the training of special forces on the earth, and even those powerful fighters cannot resist.

In just half a month, the initial 3000 people were quickly eliminated to 700 people.

But the tenacity of the remaining 700 people impressed Li De. It was hard for him to imagine that a group of ordinary civilians could persist in such a high-intensity training. Every one of them was stronger than the soldiers in the army on the earth. ...just in terms of physical fitness.

Whether it is obedience or spiritual willpower, these people can completely form an army of iron and steel.

It's a pity that this is a world of magic, and it's useless for ordinary humans to have willpower. A single magic can kill all these people.

After half a month, today is the time to close the network.

In the City of Daybreak, several main streets were all sealed off, and no crowds were allowed to pass by.

Everyone agrees with this time, because today the final winner of the hero selection contest will be decided here.

The race started at ten o'clock in the morning, and the crowd could not wait to wait on both sides of the street when the wind and snow stopped.

Even the cold weather can't extinguish the fiery emotions. Is there anything more exciting for them than being able to become a blood clan of the Holy Light that is more noble than aristocrats with their own efforts?

This kind of thing is impossible in the outside world.

Those aristocratic lords would allow them, lowly commoners, to receive such honors?No way.

Because of this, many people clearly know that the opportunity is rare, so they are full of enthusiasm and excitement for this competition.

This may be the closest they are to becoming an aristocrat, and if they lose it, they may still be lowly commoners in their lifetime.

The final race of the day will be an enduro race.

400 people set off at the same time, carrying 20 pounds of weight, and ran 200 laps around the city of dawn.

That's right, 200 laps, and the first 200 people to reach the finish line will be the winners of this hero selection contest.

The length of a circle set by Li De is about two kilometers.

200 laps, 400 kilometers, it's so pissy.

This was an almost impossible distance, and Li De didn't even plan to let them run it. He just wanted to see who could last till the end.

It is almost impossible for anyone to complete the distance he set. He just wanted to tell everyone how difficult it is to become a Holy Light Blood Race.

But even in the face of such an unreasonable distance, no one shrinks back. Everyone knows that this opportunity is rare, and they will try their best to squeeze into the top 200 even if they work hard.

As for professionals, the higher the level, the heavier the load on their bodies. The load of a level 4 professional has reached 80 pounds, and no one can easily take advantage of the loopholes.

It can be said that Li De planned this competition purely in accordance with the sports meeting. Although the plan is simple, doing so gives everyone a feeling that they are also participating in it.

It can make everyone feel the difficulty.

Only the success achieved through countless efforts and painstaking effort can be cherished even more.

700 people lined up neatly on the wide street. After military training, the straight bodies of the crowd were like tall and straight trees, and no one was full of energy.

"My people, today is the last day of the hero selection competition, and it is also the moment when you are closest to becoming the blood of the Holy Light.

Work hard, all is fair and only the best will be rewarded.

Only the 200 people who reach the finish line first will be bestowed with the noble blood of the Holy Light.

I hope you earn respect and honor as everyone in Daybreak looks on.

I am waiting for you at the finish line to receive your reward. "

Li De's high-pitched tone instantly raised the mood of the crowd.

"Long live the Lord Kachar!!"

"Come on, Oke must break into the 200th place!"

"Weina, I believe you..."

"I can't wait..."

"..."

Those cheering for the crowd below, talking to each other about who might break into the top 200, the heated discussions and expectant eyes made the crowd standing on the street full of motivation.

Especially those who have relatives and friends outside cheering for them, they are determined to enter the top 200 to be rewarded by the city lord of Kachar, and become a noble blood of the Holy Light.

"The game, start~"

With Li De yelling to leave the field in person, the game officially started.

The crowd who couldn't wait for a long time rushed out, and the streets on the bluestone ground trembled slightly.

The 700 people who are carrying forward are full of determination to move forward.

This is destined to be a long endurance race, especially when the physical fitness of the human beings in Glory World is ridiculously strong.

5 Sunday hours later.

The first participant to be eliminated appeared, but instead of exhaustion, he sprained his foot.

After 7 Sunday hours, the first participant who was truly exhausted was eliminated.

After the 9th Sunday, the number of eliminations reached 52.

After the 11th Sunday, there were only 435 people left running on the streets of Dawn City.

The crowd, who were originally interested in watching the excitement, fell into a rare silence at this time. Everyone looked at the crowd running on the street, and there was an inexplicable emotion in their hearts.

Seeing the sweaty efforts of the crowd, they are also proud at this time, because their friends and relatives are one of them.

At this moment, Ollie felt his lungs were burning like magic fireballs, and breathing air made him feel a stabbing pain.

It seemed that the cold winter moon air was slit at his throat like a red-hot dagger.

The 20-pound load on his back made his steps seem to be filled with mercury, and he stepped heavily on the bluestone slab with every step.

The scene that emerged in his eyes was even blurred, and the shouting and cheering beside him could no longer arouse his excitement.

Stop it, stop it, you have worked hard enough, you can rest if you give up...

There seemed to be a devil's voice whispering in his mind, which disintegrated his fighting spirit little by little.

For half a month, he has put in all his efforts in the brutal competition. Although his physical fitness is not as good as others, he has survived until now with his tenacious willpower.

Ollie clenched his hands tightly, biting his teeth hard on his tongue.

The severe pain brought the chaos in his mind to a brief sobriety.

He is not willing to give up, he is not willing to give up, he wants to become the blood of the Holy Light.

Only by gaining great strength can he help more people like the blood of the Holy Light. He does not want his friends and relatives around him to be in danger because of food and lack of strength.

A lot of figures suddenly appeared in Oli's mind at this time,

Rekel patted him on the shoulder for encouragement with a smile, Patrill's kind smile, his dead parents whispering in his ears, and the desperate eyes of his partner who fell into the ice cave for food.

In the end, everything came crashing down.

A picture that he will remember forever occupies his mind.

The figure of Li De standing on the square of Daybreak City for the first time to give a speech is now as tall as a mountain.

"My people, I am your city lord, Kachar..."

That magical voice seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

It was this figure that brought the entire town of Eric out of the abyss and gave him a new life.

Ollie raised his head again at this moment, and the blankness in his eyes turned into firmness.

He must be rewarded by the city lord Kachar, and he must become a blood clan of the Holy Light! !

must! !

Kacha~

Something seemed to be broken in Oli's mind at this moment, and strength reappeared in his body, which was already close to dryness.

The power of faith gave him endless motivation.

At this moment, Li De, who was watching on the high platform, stood up suddenly, and looked at the crowd running on the street with heavy steps in surprise.

"Ding~ Ollie becomes your fanatic, providing 1 point of power of faith every day"

???

Fanatic? ? ?What the hell is going on? ?

Chapter 121 Sweet Victory Fruit

After hearing the system prompt, Li De didn't understand what happened, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

Fanatic?He is not a god, since when did he have believers?And still a fanatic...