Hayashi River furrowed his brows. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was teaming up with Syrol. Was it really appropriate to poach him like this?
Even though Syrol was a powerful level-six expert, and even level-five experts had to lower their heads before him, it was still too disrespectful to Syrol. After all, he was still an important figure in the White Dwarf Kingdom.
"Sorry …"
Hayashi River opened his mouth and was about to refuse.
Whether it was out of consideration for Syrol's reputation or trust, he was more inclined to this white dwarf.
At this moment, Syrol spoke up first. "That's right. Mister Norbelin has been looking for a suitable partner. If you are willing to team up, that would be great. "
Hearing this, Lin Chuan was dumbfounded. 'Damn it, you're a top-notch warrior of Realm Five, and you're even a respected figure in the White Dwarf Kingdom. Why are you so cowardly?'
Just now, Syrol said that even if a level-six expert came, they would not be able to do anything. Was he just bragging?
"Mister Norbelin. I actually want to team up with you, but I just received a warning from the organizer that it would be against the rules if I were to participate. "
Syrol turned to the side and gave Hayashi River a look as he spoke, implying that this woman was the most suitable partner.
Hayashi River was stunned. He understood that this woman was probably not just a level-six expert.
"Both of you have passed the extreme mode. If you team up, you will have a high chance of winning the super grand prize," Syrol continued.
"Mister, it is not gentlemanly to consider a lady's request for too long," the woman said.
Hayashi River did not hesitate and nodded. Since Syrol had no objections, he naturally agreed.
"Then I will go to the spectator area and look forward to your spectacular performance."
Syrol smiled and watched the couple walk into the contestants' tunnel. When they disappeared, his smile gradually faded, and he could not hide the shock on his face.
"This person actually came to the White Dwarf Kingdom to participate …"
"Two contestants who passed the extreme mode. This is a dream combination that has never been seen before in previous competitions. I wonder if they will break the record …"
Xirol muttered as he headed towards the VIP viewing area.
In the contestant's area, Hayashi River and the girl walked side by side. The former was very curious about the latter's identity, but in order to maintain his aloof persona, he maintained his silence.
"Contestants, please fill in your name. It doesn't have to be your real name. Nicknames and code names are also fine …"
At the contestant registration area, a beautiful woman from the Demon Cat Race, who was dressed like a bunny girl, bowed. Her upper body was big and white, and it made people dizzy.
Hayashi River was using a fake name, so he naturally wrote Nobelin.
The name that the girl had registered was — Second in the World.
"Second in the world … Big sister is so domineering!"
The beauty of the Demon Cat Clan covered her red lips, her eyes shining brightly. She turned a blind eye to the aloof and handsome Chuan.
Hayashi River silently cursed. It seemed that the beauties of the Demon Cat Tribe preferred the same sex, or even stronger women. The data shown in the mainland's racial survey was actually true.
Second Under Heaven turned a blind eye to the flirtatious eyes of the beauty of the Demon Cat Clan. He walked into the contestant area with Hayashi River and waited for the match to begin in a corner.
"Nobelin, what's your expected ranking in the competition?" Second Under Heaven asked.
"My expected ranking is naturally first place. A Master Mechanic participating in the competition is naturally for [Blazing Alloy] and [Sea Giant Medicine], "Hayashi River said after a moment of surprise.
"Alright. Let's split the reward for first place, "Second Under Heaven said softly.
Hayashi River: "(ー `′ ー)"
This woman's tone was even more arrogant than his!
She's already starting to split the reward for first place? Does she think that the other contestants don't exist?
Before Hayashi River could speak, Second Under Heaven said, "I want the remains of that six-star famous sword. The rest is yours."
An obvious look of surprise appeared on Hayashi River's face.
It was not that Second Under Heaven was asking for too much, but that she wanted too little. She only wanted the remains of that six-star famous sword?
From Syrol, Hayashi River understood that although the remains of that six-star famous sword were the grand prize, it was only extremely valuable as a collector's item. Its real use was very small.
That was because the remains of that sword were really damaged. Only half of the handle was left, and even the six-star Heart Energy Chip inside was destroyed.
The reason why it was the grand prize was because the previous owner of this sword was a legendary marshal of the Great Eastern Continent from a hundred years ago.
Would anyone dare to put the sword of such a legendary marshal in the first place? Then there would be a problem with its composition.
Hayashi River looked at Second Under Heaven suspiciously.
"Then it's settled. My purpose in participating in the competition is not for the prize, but for the record, "Second Under Heaven said.
Hayashi River spread his hands. Since this woman said so, he naturally had no objections.
"Also, I have a suggestion. Do you know that there's a hidden prize in the Gale Flying Wheel Tower Rushing Competition?" Second Under Heaven said again.
Hidden prize?
Hayashi River was stunned. He had never heard Syrol mention this before. What was this hidden prize?
Second Under Heaven came closer and whispered a few words.
Hayashi River glanced at her. At such a close distance, he could vaguely see the face under the fully enclosed helmet. Her eyes glowed with golden arcs, her high nose bridge, and her lips glowed brightly. She was shockingly beautiful.
Then, he was attracted by the contents of the whisper.
"You're playing a little too big this time!"
Even though Hayashi River wanted to maintain his cold and aloof persona, he could not help but gasp.
"There's no danger in the competition anyway. If we fail, we'll just get the prize for first place. If we succeed … I really want to see the organizers' faces." Second Under Heaven chuckled, her voice was unusually pleasant.
Hayashi River pondered for a while. Since a Level Six big boss said so, as a disguised big boss of machinery, he naturally had to do something.
If he took a gamble and turned a bicycle into a motorcycle, then he would play big.
…
On the other side of the contestants' area.
Master Feng and a tall and thin old man stood together and were chatting with Syrol in the VIP area.
"Syrol, I've checked. It's a little strange! I couldn't find Mr. Norbelin's background. There aren't many such young machinery masters in the Great Eastern Continent, and none of them fit the description. "
Master Feng said.
"What's so strange about that? Many machinery masters are unknown unless you can find the information in the Mechanical Throne," Syrol said.
"That's true. However, I'm curious why you didn't form a team with Mr. Norbelin. If Mr. Norbelin's ranking is too bad, and he's in a bad mood, it might affect your weapon repair."
Master Feng smiled and looked at the opposite side. Hayashi River was standing with a girl.
"So this is the person who can repair your weapon? He's so young! The younger generation will surpass the older. "
The tall and thin old man looked at Hayashi River and sighed. Then, he smiled. "However, the Flywheel Competition isn't machinery research. They're two different things. Mr. Norbelin is probably a layman in this field. Syrol, tell me, should we throw the game later? "
The tall and thin old man was a machinery master, and he formed a team with Master Feng.
Sitting in the VIP area, Syrol pouted and said, "I can't do anything about it. I'm a Level Five powerhouse in charge of the competition, so it's not convenient for me to participate. Moreover, Mr. Norbelin is very satisfied with this partner. It's fine even if I lose. "
Hearing this, Master Feng and the tall and thin old man looked at each other with an expression that all men understood.
"Since you're not participating, Syrol, the grand prize is most likely ours." Master Feng nodded and said.
"That's right. Last time, if not for you, Syrol, the first place would have been ours, "the tall and thin old man said.
Syrol sneered. "Don't be so confident. Look over there … "
Following the direction that Xirol was pointing, Grandmaster Tempest and Grandmaster Tempest looked over, and their expressions changed. They saw two old White Dwarves standing in the contestant's area. They looked very similar, and their bodies were filled with a cold killing intent.
"Why are these two here …"
"These two lunatics …"
Master Feng and the tall and thin old man cursed. They recognized these two. They were a pair of brothers. The elder brother was a Level Five powerhouse, and the younger brother was a combat machinery master. Both of them were famous for being lunatics and very difficult to deal with.
"Good luck. The competition is about to start. Go … "Syrol leaned back in his chair and waved his hand.
Master Feng and the tall and thin old man shook their heads, bid farewell to Syrol, and walked toward the contestants' waiting area.
The two did not notice that Syrol was looking at their backs with pity, as if he was looking at two losers.
Eight o 'clock at night.
With a loud sound, the Flywheel Tower in the center of the competition area lit up. Layer by layer, it became the most iconic building in the competition area.
Rumble …
On the surface of the conical building, slides were propped up according to the number of contestants.
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