Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

"Ah? It's full again?!"

"..."

"It's okay, I'll go look somewhere else."

As Xia Chan walked out of a medium-sized hotel, his smile turned into a sad face as he looked at the bustling and crowded street.

Disaster! too difficult!

Since walking out of the port and entering the neighborhood, Xia Chan has visited seven small hostels, one large hotel and five medium-sized hotels, but without exception, all of them were fully booked.

He had thought too simply before and forgot to book a room in advance. Now, in addition to the original tourists who came to the island to play, there are many more players who come here to participate in competitions and their accompanying family members. It has reached the point where "rooms are hard to find". Even the most expensive luxury suites have been sold out.

"I don't believe I can't find it!"

After a moment of depression, Xia Chan gathered himself and set out again to look for a house.

Four hours later, after his unremitting efforts, he finally found a small hotel before he was about to cover most of the Seven Islands.

This hostel is not only secluded but also has a sense of age.

But the summer cicada has no choice now. Having a place to live is better than sleeping on the wet streets.

After confirming that the hostel had a "luxury" room and the price was reasonable, Xia Chan checked in without hesitation.

After entering the room with the corresponding room card, Xia Chan discovered that this "luxury" room was only slightly large in size, and its decoration and furnishing were very ordinary.

"It's not bad. Compared to other rooms in this hostel, this one can really be called luxurious."

Xia Chan entered the room, looked around, nodded contentedly and muttered to himself.

He was just resting here for one night, and this environment was enough for him.

Moreover, the location here is remote and secluded, and the living environment is very quiet. He should be able to rest well tonight.

And in fact, this was true. Xia Chan slept very soundly that night.

If the alarm hadn't gone off at 6:30 in the morning, he might have slept until noon.

Xia Chan, who was awakened by the alarm clock, first looked at the ceiling for a few minutes in bed. Then he jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes, started to wash up, have breakfast with the elves, and so on.

After everything was done, Xia Chan glanced at the wall clock.

The current time is 8:05, and there is nearly an hour and a half before the competition starts.

Normally, he has plenty of time and is not in a hurry to go out, but the place where he lives now is very remote and is some distance away from the competition venue, so he needs to go out now.

Then, Xia Chan packed up all his belongings and went to the hostel front desk alone to check out and return the deposit.

After everything was ready, he walked out of the hostel, scanned a shared bicycle on the roadside, and rode to the competition venue - Glass Flower, which was located in the most prosperous area of ​​the Seven Islands.

The Glass Flower venue, as its name suggests, looks like a blooming glass flower from a distance. It is the largest and most representative building in the Seven Islands City, without a doubt.

When Xia Chan rode his bike to the Glass Flower, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning. A large number of young boys and girls who had signed up for the competition, as well as their relatives, friends and spectators who had come to watch the competition had gathered near the Glass Flower.

Xia Chan glanced at the time and was not in a hurry. He found a bicycle parking space, parked his bicycle, and calmly entered the contestant channel. He came to the end of a long queue and lined up to enter.

While queuing, the bored Xia Chan paid attention to the contestants queuing in front of him.

Due to the age limit for participants in the competition, wherever Xia Chan looked, there were boys and girls of similar age to him, but there were some exceptions.

Xia Chan discovered that some of the contestants looked only fifteen or sixteen years old and looked quite immature. According to common sense, they were obviously not old enough to "legally" capture elves.

The fact that they can appear here openly now is sufficient to show that their origins must be extraordinary and there must be elders in their families who have made contributions to the country.

Xia Chan would not look down on such contestants just because they were young. On the contrary, he would pay more attention to these younger contestants.

After all, many things in this world are not defined by age.

"Is this guy also participating in the competition?"

"There's more than one. There's also an old acquaintance..."

As Xia Chan's eyes moved, he noticed two familiar faces in the middle of the queue.