The Magic Conference was still ongoing.
On the second day, the elimination round of 34,000 contestants finally ended.
There were no rewards for the losers.
However, they could ask the organizers to repair their damaged equipment. They could then watch the competition or simply leave.
A total of 340 elimination rounds were held among the 34,000 contestants.
Each of the 340 victors would receive a brand new set of Dark Gold quality equipment.
The rewards were bountiful, and it showed the generosity and wealth of the organizers.
Many of the victors performed very well. They were not any weaker than the contestants on the seeded contestants' intelligence rankings.
This situation attracted the attention of many people.
Not only were the contacts of the four major powers communicating with each other.
William also secretly asked Diablo and the others to talk to some people to see if they could be recruited to the City of Dawn.
But no matter what.
The most eye-catching contestant was the first on the intelligence rankings.
Mar Cloud.
William was familiar with the 'God of Wrath' and 'God of Envy'.
He had both fire and thunder attributes.
His combat power was known for being fierce and violent.
In the elimination rounds, half of the professionals decided to join forces to deal with him. However, under Mar Cloud's fierce attacks, the professionals who joined forces were either beaten to the brink of death or sent flying out of the arena.
Especially in the elimination round, not only did he display a strong offensive ability, but his exaggerated defensive ability was also unbelievable.
At the same time, he blocked the attacks of more than 30 professionals.
His attack and defense were unparalleled.
It only took ten minutes.
The elimination zone where Marl Claude was at had completely ended. He was only a few seconds slower than William, who had used his money to his advantage.
Therefore.
Everyone was not only discussing the powerful opponents.
They were also discussing the Lord of the City of Dawn's money tactic.
Hmm.
This tactic attracted the attention of many people.
The organizers did not stop these people from discussing. After all, they did not stop William's tactic. If they added another rule, they would be criticized.
Therefore, on the second day.
Some professionals of the major powers started to use these tactics.
However.
Most of the professionals were beaten up badly …
"Why? It's not fair!"
"Yes, why can't I use money, but the Lord of the City of Dawn can use money to defeat you?"
"D * mn, I'm not convinced."
Many local tycoons who wanted to throw money at them were not only robbed, but also beaten up.
At this moment, many people were looking angrily at William.
But His Royal Highness really wanted to say that he was also helpless.
Throwing money at someone's face required a lot of factors.
The most important reason was that none of them were as handsome as him.
Don't you know how you became the victor?
He didn't even have a Legendary bloodline, yet he could become the final victor. Wasn't this nonsense?
He clearly relied on his equipment to pass the elimination round.
Others might not know their abilities, but as a half-player, William could see them clearly with his insight.
The strength of the professionals from the major forces was not too exaggerated, but the key was that they had a set of Legendary equipment, which was very resistant.
As long as their performance in the elimination round wasn't too outstanding, and they didn't want to stand out too much, and they were especially good at hiding, it wasn't impossible for them to become the final winner when there weren't many people left.
But now.
The 340 people who had completed the elimination round were all powerhouses of the same level who had either crushed or stepped on the bodies of the other 99 people to get here.
Who didn't have some confidence?
Who didn't feel a little arrogant?
Since they had entered the preliminaries, they definitely wanted to enter the semifinals and even the finals.
After all, obtaining a good ranking would increase one's reputation. It was many times better than the small profits in front of them.
It could be said that if the current opponent did not have an absolute advantage in terms of money and was not very strong, it would be impossible to successfully bribe them.
"In conclusion …"
"I still don't have enough money …"
Just as William was feeling emotional.
In the arena beside him, a young youth suddenly threw out two bags of magical stones and shouted, "2000 pieces, let me win!"
His opponent was a shield-bearer. The shield-bearer silently kept the magical stones and wanted to continue attacking. The youth threw out another bag and shouted, "3000!"
"Gosh, don't attack, brother. Let's talk this out. 5000 pieces, if you jump down, I'll give you the money. If you attack again, I'll be angry. I have many super magic scrolls of the same level!" The luxuriously dressed youth continued to dodge in a sorry state.
Even though he was wearing a Legendary equipment set, he couldn't block the sharp attacks of the shield-bearer.
But when the price was raised to 5,000 Mana Crystals …
The legendary shield-bearer suddenly stopped attacking. He couldn't help but look at him. He was puzzled that this guy was more wealthy than the Lord of the City of Dawn. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Who are you? Why should I believe you?"
When the youth saw this, he knew that the price had been negotiated. He smiled and said bashfully, "I'm the biological son of the vice chairman of the Wanderer's Chamber of Commerce in the southern region. My house is very big, and there is no one next door. "Also, I believe that no one dares to impersonate me. I also believe in my promises. I'm trustworthy."
"…" The shield-bearer silently gave a thumbs-up. Rich people were awesome!
He glanced at the bewildered referee and signaled to the youth.
In the next moment.
The two collided with each other in unison.
Boom!
A shockwave rolled in all directions.
Unexpectedly, the shield-bearer was ejected like a cannonball. He rushed out of the shockwave and fell off the arena.
At this moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground. He clutched his chest and coughed up blood. His eyes were bloodshot as he looked up and fiercely said, "You're indeed the son of the vice chairman of the Wanderer's Chamber of Commerce. I didn't expect you to conceal such powerful strength."
"It's a misunderstanding. I'm a businessman. This strength is for self-protection. I rarely fight. Take this money and buy some healing medicine. In the future, we'll get to know each other better. Our chamber of commerce needs experts like you." The youth laughed and threw two bags of magical crystals at the shield-bearer.
The shield-bearer nimbly leaped up and caught the bags. Then, he staggered and slowly walked out of the arena …
What a scene.
Many people's titanium alloy dog eyes had already been blinded.
The shield-bearer was not a good person. He had earned a lot of face. Now, he was acquainted with the son of the vice chairman of the Wanderer's Chamber of Commerce. His future was bleak …
When William saw this scene, he silently stared at the shield-bearer.
"Wayne Gold Dollar. He had already participated in the first Magic Conference!" William squinted his eyes. Wayne Gold Dollar was the creator of the Magic Conference. He used money to pave the way for the Magic Conference.
But that was the second Magic Conference.
He did not achieve much in the first Magic Conference. Perhaps he did not think of this idea.
For a moment, no one knew what the handsome, kind, and adorable prince was thinking.
Anyway, he did not intend to spend money in a duel.
William had the capability to do so.
But he wanted his opponent to spend money.
Hence,
He silently took out a magic transmission scroll.
He also found the contact information of 'Roland Fecker'.
Hmm.
Contact him.
Communicate with him.
…
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