Me: "The opening story is a little too late to write..."

Xia Zeyu: "Well? Have you finished your talents?"

Li Minghe: "You don't want to be lazy, are you?"

Shuimu: "It's definitely true, I'm telling me, are you fighting the king again recently?"

Me: "...Okay, I will write a danese article about you at the beginning of the next chapter."

Everyone (shocked): "I can't do it!!!"

【Good Wolf?】

"No, guru, angry." The werewolf said with his eyes narrowed.

I quickly let go of my hand, lay back on the ground, pointed at him and shouted: "Why are you here?!"

"I was invited to come, why? Don't you let me?"

Oh, yes, why did I get confused and ask such an idiotic question?

I stood up, patted the ashes on my body, and said, "It's just right here, so let's go in quickly, Wells?"

I called out the werewolf's name, he frowned, then let go, maintaining that awkward smile and said:

"I didn't expect you to know my name already." He put his right hand on his left chest and lowered his head and bent his knees, and performed a standard aristocratic gift, saying: "It's Wells, currently ranked fifth in the arena. The awakening talent is [The Hand of the Stealer], which can steal any special abilities and energy."

I felt chills for his artificial behavior in my heart, and at the same time I was puzzled that he actually exposed his old secrets. I felt that even if I knew it, I would have absolute confidence to defeat me?

"Of course, this ability may be of no use to you as a human being. You don't look like someone with special abilities." Wells looked up and down at me and said with some contempt.

So that's it. Do you feel like I don't have any special abilities? Haha, that's true. After all, I look like an ordinary girl from head to toe.

The colorful but useless blue-pink waist-length hair is covered with a purely cumbersome hairpin; the face is like the porcelain treasured in the Forbidden City, with complex eyes that are exactly the same as the hair color; it turns out that the delicate and practical adventure suit was replaced because it was severely damaged, and now it is wearing a milky white handmade sweater and dark blue shorts, and a pair of white sneakers that are somewhat inconsistent with the style of this era.

Apart from the huge black ruler tied with a belt and hanging behind me, I look no different from an ordinary girl, and it is normal to be regarded as a useless doll.

But I am not a doll for people to play with. Even if it is a doll, it is at least the kind of doll that is good at knives in "Teddy Bear".

Actually, I don’t want to wear this outfit at all, but the original adventure suit was really torn and I couldn’t wear it. I didn’t have time to find a new one, so I could only wear Xiaoying’s clothes first.

Well... a little small... but a little big...

I raised my hand, and the golden light flowed in my hand.

Wells leaned back a little, probably because he was surprised. It was difficult for the wolf face to express his expression.

"Is this magic? No wonder it's so arrogant."

"Magic? This is not magic." I took back the aurora and said, "This is the Spirit of Words, don't you not know, do you?"

"I really haven't heard of it, but tell me this, aren't you afraid of being targeted by me?" Wells's wolf's face once again showed an uncovered smile.

"Just just reciprocity. You have told you about your ability. I have no reason not to report my rewards to you." I looked at him and said so.

"...Haha, I'm pretty good at talking, so let's go in. Although we still have some time before the game, we can avoid boredom if we go in and talk for a while. Let's go?"

"Wow..." A small commotion occurred in the monster group. Only then did I realize that the monsters around me were all aiming at Wells. Even before the tauren escaped, it was not me, but behind me.

It seems that this guy has a high prestige, but I won't be happy about it. I guess it's unattainable for those monsters to talk to the fifth-ranked strong man at such a close distance and get his invitation, right?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but raise my head. Of course, I wasn't really proud, but just gave the monsters who looked down on me a little bit of intimidation.

"Of course, let's go." I nodded and said.

Wells nodded slightly, walked to the zombie ticket inspector who had sat back and said, "My competition with this human..."

"I know, I know, please come in." The zombie quickly waved his hand to express his understanding, and then made a "welcome" welcome gesture.

He patted the zombie on the shoulder and said something in its ear. When the zombie heard it, it showed a horrified expression, then raised its head and walked in. Seeing his behavior, even I shook my head, obviously oppression, it was true.

I walked over, straightened the bent zombie, and walked into the mouth with its surprised expression.

There is a dim corridor behind the entrance. It is probably because most monsters like darkness, and they don’t even have torn a torch.

As soon as I entered, I saw Wells's green and glowing wolf eyes staring at me. I was a little furry when I was seen, shrugged uneasy and walked over.

"Do you feel that I was bullying the ticket inspector just now?" He asked me.

"Isn't it?" I glanced at him.

"Oh."

He seemed to sneer, and I felt the heat coming out of his mouth, but unlike the fishy smell I imagined, he seemed to pay great attention to oral cleaning.

"That ticket inspector is a newcomer, too cowardly. A tauren with no title can crush him like that, let alone meet a strong list expert like me?"

I was stunned.

"As a ticket inspector, what he has to do is not just mechanically confirm the identity of the contestant. For example, when you were fighting with the Taurus just now, he should quickly inform the law enforcement officers patrolling around him. If necessary, he will go up and pull you away to prevent things from getting worse."

I was stunned, but I still exclaimed a slight anger.

"Okay, so you saw it from the beginning!"

However, what he said was the fact that the zombie was indeed caught under the table when I was fighting with the taurus, and it was indeed a violation of the ticket inspector's obligation.

Wells shrugged and continued, "But he didn't do that. He would cause great trouble in the future if he was irresponsible. I was going to go up and stop you, but when I saw you being thrown on the wall by that guy, I felt that it was unnecessary."

“…”

"But later I felt you were still breathing, so I came forward."

"You want to say, are you coming out to conquer the market?" He was right. The monsters around him stopped watching and talking at the moment Wells appeared, and the troublemaker also fled in panic. In a sense, he did stabilize the scene.

"Fortunately I'm here today, otherwise, if the ticket inspector showed that ugly appearance, no one of the contestants behind would take him seriously."

"Does this have anything to do if you come in if you don't pay the ticket?" I gave him a look.

He looked at me coldly and said, "Do you have a bad look?"

"ha?"

"I've handed over your share to him."

What? I quickly turned my pocket on my back, and I did not find any proof. Could it be that it was taken off while fighting the Taurus? But when did he hand over the proof to the ticket inspector?

"I spoke to him at that time to let the guys behind him know that he has something to do with me and prevent them from bullying him."

I looked at him with a strange expression. Unexpectedly, this guy was so careful and would help the cowardly ticket inspector to help the cowardly ticket inspector. He... should not be as bad as I thought, right?

"You are so kind? I'm a little surprised."

The werewolf glanced at me with a dissatisfied expression and said, "Yes, I am the kind of bastard you imagine who is idle all day and can only eat, drink, gamble!"

"I didn't say that."

"Human, you're playing with fire." Wells said with a serious face.

I pouted without regard and said, "Let's say good things after the fight. Don't think that you are a good person and then ruthless in the game!"

I raised my little pink fist that was powerless, and realized that this could not cause any deterrence and that it was a little stupid. I let go of my hand.

"Ha, as you wish, I will never let go of the water in the competition later!"

Wells grinned, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth.

——Don’t worry, it will make you feel hopeless.

I vaguely heard this sentence.

【arena】

In the arena, the green-skinned zombies are confronting the Enderer.

Originally, there were three flags behind both monsters, and the condition for victory was to knock down the other party's flag.

Now, one side of the flag behind the zombies has fallen, but one side of the flag behind the Ender Man has not fallen. To be honest, the zombies and Ender Man are really at a disadvantage compared to this kind of competition, because the Ender Man can teleport, and it can teleport directly to the flag and then push them down.

However, zombies are not stupid either. Although they are not as powerful as the Enderman's top single teleportation ability, as the monster closest to humans, they have many talents that humans do not have - their own storage space! Of course, there are only nine-frame inventory, and humans are the same.

After the first flag was teleported down by the Enderman, it took out a bucket and poured it on the Enderman. The Enderman suffered pain and quickly returned to his position.

Now, he has firmly surrounded the remaining two flags with strong boulders. Even if the Enderman can teleport over and forcefully remove the boulders, he can take out the bucket and teach it as a human being as soon as possible.

In fact, it is forbidden to carry props by yourself, which will be considered cheating, but - those who can pass security checks with their own abilities are allowed to carry some props.

I cheat based on my strength, why do I say I cheat?

Seeing that the Ender Man was unable to break through, he changed his strategy.

Teleport to the zombie, grab the zombie's arms and prevent it from pouring water, and then disappear with the zombie.

The next moment, the zombie appeared in the air five meters above the ground, while the Ender Teleported to the zombie's flag, lifted a brick from the competition venue to destroy the water source, and then demolished the round stone blocks outside the flag, preparing to destroy the flag inside.

However, before it could pull out the flag, the trumpet that the game was over had sounded, and green strips of cloth floated in the air.

Zombies win!

"I'll go! That zombie is really good at playing!" I said excitedly while patting the table.

When the zombie was teleported to mid-air by the Enderman, the zombie quickly switched out the fishing rod and threw it out the fishing hook and threw it in front of the Enderman's flag. After crossing the defensive wall built by the Enderman, he kicked all three flags down.

The timing is really steady!
To be continued...