I have a manor in the elf world

Time passed quickly, and the sun was almost setting in a blink of an eye.

"Time flies so fast, one day has passed in the blink of an eye."

The top of the amusement park's observation wheel.

Jun Mo, his two daughters and three children looked at the setting sun on the horizon and sighed.

I have never experienced the joy of gaming. This feeling is really rare.

"I heard that you are going to fight, right?"

Jun Mo rubbed the heads of the two little girls next to him and his tone became calmer.

Yang Zimu and Chu Fengyun also lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"Pfft~ Look at you guys, I'm not against you fighting, but since it's a fight, can I be the referee?"

"Is it really possible?"

Chu Fengyun's two big eyes shone with anticipation.

"of course can."

Jun Mo smiled lightly.

"After all, I am half your elder, right?"

"Yes!"

As soon as his eyes turned, everyone had arrived at the open space below the Ferris wheel. The people around them also consciously distanced themselves. The director of the amusement park also led the staff to isolate the surrounding area.

Jun Mo walked to the director's side, stretched out his right hand and shook it.

"Thank you. I owe you a favor."

"Dean Jun Mo is too polite. There is no such thing as human kindness. If we can see them win the championship in an international competition, let alone give up a competition venue, even if it means demolishing my amusement park."

"That's not the case."

Jun Mo said softly, without any change in his tone.

"Haha, Dean Junmo, they are competing in our park, but they have given our amusement park a lot of fame. What's more, it is an honor for us to see the future geniuses competing. Maybe, we will also do so in the future. It might become an instant hit."

"It will definitely happen. Their strength will not let you down."

"Haha, let's wait and see about that one."

The fat principal also wisely withdrew. His goal has been achieved. Jun Mo's favor can be said to have given him the biggest protective umbrella. As long as he does not violate the bottom line of the law, then his favor is his biggest trump card.

Jun Mo looked at the two people who were already standing on both sides. The red rays of light under the setting sun shone on the entire battlefield, giving the entire battlefield a strong and serious atmosphere.

Jun Mo's words fell gently, which also meant that the game was about to begin.

"Yangzimu vs. Chu Fengyun is a 1V1 elf battle match. Both sides can use only one elf. When one elf loses its ability to fight, the game ends. So, now, the battle begins!"

"Go ahead and fight the dragon with two axes."

"Big Rock, prepare for battle."

"Roar!"*2

……

"What elf is that? So damn handsome!"

"This is a dragon! It's majestic and handsome. It's simply the dragon of my dreams!"

"Oh, buy it! Oh my god, this dragon is so handsome!"

"Look at the color of that gold, look at that sharp eyes, look at that strong body, holy crap! I'm so fucking wet!"

"???"

"Damn it! The guy upstairs should be more reserved! You can't, at least you shouldn't..."

On the competition field, the expression on Yang Zimu's face also became less intense. Friends who knew her well were also slightly stunned. "Yang Zimu, you are serious."

"F*ck! What did I see! My goddess is actually serious! What an international joke!"

"Doesn't that mean that my wife is afraid of the other party's strength? Then...how strong must he be!"

"No! The strength of that double-axe fighting dragon is not very strong. I guess it should be at the level of a king, but I don't know what level it is? But this also shows that the opponent is also an opponent at the level of a king, and even let the live broadcast I feel like I might even overturn if I don’t take it seriously.”

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"In other words...that kid...is a king-level trainer?"

"It should...probably...maybe...this is the truth."

"That is to say...I have lived for so many years, and in the end, I am worse than a child less than 10 years old? Damn it! Have I lived like a dog in my whole life?"

"Ditto +1"

"Same as above+"

"Wait a minute, do you still remember the look of contempt given to us during the live broadcast?"

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"Depend on!"

Thousands of words in the live broadcast room finally turned into one word, that is, fuck!