Following the staff's guidance, Delan found a bulletin board with a detailed competition system written next to the square on the first floor of the arena.

He looked at it for a while, but his eyebrows were twisted.

No wonder Arthur described it as… “This damn competition system”!

After the audition registration is completed, all contestants will first divide into four competition areas according to their hometowns in the east, west, south and north borders of the Karl Kingdom, and conduct a ten-day "district points competition".

During these ten days, almost all the players in the same competition had to compete alone. Finally, based on the points ranking, the top two qualify and enter the next stage of the "Fourth quarters"! The "Holy War merits can be worth the competition points" promised by the Lord of Jumo City before, which is effective in this link.

But how do adventurers from different professions compete? Enid has been tight-lipped before, and Daren has always wondered about this problem. The simplest example is that a priest without attack can only passively defend against a tall and strong warrior. Even an intermediate priest may lose to a junior warrior, but this shows that a junior warrior is better than an intermediate priest? Similarly, a warrior can only be hung and beaten when facing a archer who is agile and good at long-term attack. What is the significance of such a competition?

But now he understood, because the bulletin board clearly stated:

"Each contestant will get 3 Sand Puppets as companions and form a classic four-person team to fight! The strength of the Sand Puppets is ordinary seven stars, using conventional weapons and armor condensed by quicksand. The contestants will bring their own weapons and armor. Contract pets, enchantments, etc. are allowed, but their power cannot exceed the power of an advanced professional and will be judged by the on-site referee."

Get three sand people and form a team with four full professions to compete!

This explains why Daren saw that there were already many people practicing gestures with the Sandman in the square not far away. It turned out that he was familiar with the cooperation with the Sandman teammates and preparing for the official competition...

This competition system seems reasonable, allowing different professions to compete fairly. The three Sandman teammates obtained by both sides are roughly equal in abilities, so what is the level of strength of the entire team by the player's own joining... But the last sentence is a big problem!

"The contestants use their own weapons and armor? Can they also use pets and enchantment props?" Daren's face looked ugly and his fists clenched. "Can we ordinary adventurers use weapons and armors with family children at the same level? There are also pets. Many civilian adventurers don't even have pets, but the pets of noble children must be carefully selected... Isn't this bullying?"

Daren thought of Vakukaka, but he was lucky enough to have a contract pet, but he didn't have much combat power.

"There is another thing you didn't expect," a voice suddenly popped up behind Delen. "There are nearly a hundred players in each competition, but the divisional competition is a total of ten days, which means you have to play ten games a day! Do you know what it means? With such frequent battles, the nobles' children have good recovery potions, so they can be full of energy in every game, but we may not be angry in the next few games!"

Daren suddenly turned around and found that it was Arthur he had met before.

The tall young warrior stood with a smile, and behind him were three expressionless sand men. Judging from their dress, they were very classic priests, archers and magicians, but the sand was yellow from head to toe.

"Is this your Sandman teammate?" Daren was surprised.

Arthur nodded, raised his arm, and showed a metal wristband on his wrist: "When your resume is proven to be approved, you will also get such a metal wristband, and then you can summon your own sand puppets in the Sand Arena... and you can also command them to live the addiction to being a captain."

Arthur said and coughed twice, and a white light immediately enveloped him. It was the most common [blessing technique] for the priest.

Daren looked at him with some envy.

"Go back to the topic just now," Arthur smiled, "If there are no expensive recovery potions in ten games a day, there will definitely be no fighting spirit in the next few games, so I suggest you learn from me and save all the fighting spirit in a few games, and try to make yourself more eye-catching!"

"During the official competition, not only were there spectators who bought tickets in the stands, but also representatives of major noble families in the VIP area. Once they were attracted by any of them, they might receive invitations after the competition! I'm not afraid to tell you that the children of ordinary people who came to participate are basically for this. It is said that even the Royal Family and the Holy See may give invitations..."

"How is it possible? Everyone worked hard to defeat the Sharen and qualified for the competition, but they just hoped to be attracted by the nobles and become a family warrior? They didn't want to attack the top eight?" Daren couldn't help but ask.

"Young is good, you are full of motivation! But Brother Daren, you'd better listen to me. We ordinary adventurers like us should not unrealistically compete with the children of those aristocratic families for the quarterfinals. We are destined to be out of the way! So many nobles gather in Jumo City, this is a game for the upper class. We ordinary children should be content if we can be seen..." Arthur shook his head.

Daren stopped talking and glanced at the notice board, which read the rewards for the quarterfinals.

First place, not disclosed;

Second place, a top-quality enchanted weapon, made of keel bones, can be customized by yourself, and the value is no less than 100,000 gold tower;

Third place, a high-level essence dragon blood, worth no less than 50,000 gold tower;

Fourth place, Dragon Scale Close-fitting Soft Armor, worth no less than 30,000 Jinta Tower;

Fifth place, two intermediate essence dragon blood...

Sixth place, ten low-level dragon blood...

Seventh place, a bottle of real dragon's salivation alchemy potion...

Eighth place, two dragon-skin magic scrolls...no less than 10,000 jintata...

Each one has a detailed introduction, and each one makes Daren fascinated. The most money he saved in his life is a thousand gold towers, and he was cheated by a liar. Even the eighth place reward is more than ten times more! If you get the prizes on the list, even if you sell them, the money will be enough to greatly improve your strength.

"This damn competition system..." Deren became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he couldn't help but mutter.

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"Did you see it?" Viscount Helen Tozel ​​stood behind the gray-haired girl with a smile, half a step behind, and asked respectfully.

"These prizes are all related to dragons." Blanche's voice came from the hood, a little low, "You are here to come with me. What do you want to tell me?"

"This is a legend, only circulated among the upper nobles." Viscount Tozel ​​lowered his voice, "The power of the dragon is one of the strongest forces in the world, and no mortal can ever get it... But there is a saying that if you win the Adventurer Competition in Jumo City, you can spy on a corner."

"Win the championship?" Blanche's hood was slightly raised, and her gray eyes looked at the top row, "What is the undisclosed prize...?"

"My identity is not enough to fully know." The man with dark circles shrugged helplessly, "Maybe only the people in the top small circle in the Kingdom know the details. What I heard was just some rumors... but these rumors are enough to make me extremely envious."

"The Jumo City Youth and Middle-aged Adventurers Competition has been held for ten times so far. The first nine times have won the mysterious award of the championship, all of which are the strongest families."

"It was impossible for my boy Eugene to win the championship, so I was not prepared enough. I sent the housekeeper to come, and the original intention was to select some excellent civilian geniuses to inject new blood into the family." Viscount continued, "But you are different. You are the person chosen by the old master and will definitely become a strong man. I am willing to do my best to buy better equipment for you and help you reach the top."
Chapter completed!