Lord of All People: My talent is chess

The man in black robe handed over a business card with a smile and said kindly: "Let me introduce myself. I am a staff member of the HR department of the Roselle Tarot Club."

"My friend, just call me Lao Ta."

Luo Chen said expressionlessly: "Hello, Lao Ta, goodbye, Lao Ta!"

After saying this, Luo Chen turned around and left.

The black-robed man hurriedly caught up and handed over a bottle of green quality potion with a smile: "Don't worry, my friend, I'm not here to recruit new people today."

Luo Chen took the potion calmly, weighed it in his hand, and said with interest: "No reward without merit, just tell me what you want."

Luo Chen naturally didn't care about a bottle of green potion, but he was very interested in why the black-robed man was willing to spend so much money.

Giving a bottle of green potion as soon as they met is obviously not an isolated case.

The black-robed man said with a smile: "My friend is handsome and talented, and you can tell at a glance that he is a dragon among men."

"I want to ask you for a small favor..."

The black-robed man patted his chest and said generously: "As long as the information is accurate, the reward will definitely be generous!"

Generous reward? If you say this, he won't be sleepy anymore.

Luo Chen became interested: "Tell me more!"

The black-robed man said with a smile: "It's just a small favor."

"When you are participating in the competition, please keep an eye out for famous genius lords, especially men with temple-type soldiers. If you find anything special, please let us know."

Luo Chen: "..."

He was speechless, but his face did not change. Instead, he asked with interest: "Your organization is very brave. In addition to targeting the temple camp, you dare to include the lords."

The black-robed man shook his head frantically: "No, no, no, you misunderstood."

"We have no ill will towards the temple camp, we just want to recruit them."

Luo Chen's expression was subtle: "Aren't you afraid of causing dissatisfaction with your way of recruiting?"

The black-robed man smiled: "Don't worry, my friend, we have special recruitment skills!"

Luo Chen pretended to be curious, and after a while of arguing with the black-robed man, he got the "special recruitment skills" he mentioned.

The black-robed man: "We have someone up there who has heard the news behind the scenes."

"There are more than a dozen 'princess'-level figures participating in this Sailing Cup. It is said that they are all here for a certain Tianjiao-level lord."

"Therefore, our organization has prepared three million high-quality beauties of various types for that person!"

Luo Chen's expression was subtle: "You want to use cheap resources like beauty to recruit a Tianjiao?"

The black-robed man shook his head and explained: "You are still too young."

"A Tianjiao of that level, how can a small shrimp like us recruit? Our goal is to use these three million high-quality beauties to make amends to the other party!"

"In this way, aren't we connected with the other party?"

Luo Chen: "..."

Luo Chen casually returned the green potion to the other party, got his information for free, and turned away without any reluctance: "Good luck to you."

The black-robed man was not annoyed, and took back the green potion with a smile, ready to find the next target.

Just as he said, the goal of the black-robed man was to connect with the Tianjiao, and the key was to spread the news, as long as the other party could know it.

If the Tianjiao was interested in the "three million beauties", he would naturally contact them.

In the small temporary plane, there were no more than 8,000 organizations like his, if not 10,000.

Just as Luo Chen said, if he could use "cheap beauty" to connect with the Tianjiao lord, it would definitely be a sure win!

Just casting a net everywhere, even if he didn't catch any fish, it would just be a waste of manpower.

Luo Chen walked out of the crowd, found a relatively remote place to sit down, and looked up at the clear sky: 'Tsk, I knew that it's not so easy to take advantage of the human mother! '

'Perhaps, in the eyes of the human mother, this joke-like event is more like... a blind date? '

...

The Qihang Cup is just a new lord-level event, the process is relatively simple, and it can be divided into two stages: the preliminaries and the finals!

The competition mode of the two stages has always been a simple and rough two-on-two battle!

If nothing unexpected happens, this time's competition will also be like this.

Teng——!

A divine light fell from the sky, and a mature and intellectual lady appeared in the air, with a loud voice: "The 95274399th Qihang Cup officially begins!"

"The preliminaries have officially begun, please register your name, lords, board the cloud

Fog Arena. "

The next moment, a large amount of fog appeared around the referee, forming a arena.

Luo Chen yawned, but didn't take it seriously. He even took out a book "On the Relationship between Memory and Star Body" and read it attentively.

The new lord next to him glanced at Luo Chen's behavior and secretly smacked his lips: "Another big boss?"

The crowd was talking: "This year's environment is a bit strange."

"Suddenly giving out so many rewards, wouldn't it be a waste for us rookies like us to come here?"

"I can see that you are the type who didn't listen carefully in class. This time the rewards are very generous. Even the lords who rank later can get rewards that are not inferior to those in previous sessions."

"Don't be too discouraged. Although many talented lords have come, we can unite!"

"Uh, can we win by uniting?"

"Oh, don't get me wrong. What I mean is that after the union, even if we are killed, we can still splash the other party with blood. "

"..."

Between heaven and earth, a resounding voice came: "No. 4399 A, versus No. 10086 C!"

Luo Chen put down the book, and a cloud of mist fell from the sky, accurately wrapped Luo Chen, and brought him to a certain aerial arena constructed by mist.

The building that looks like an arena is, as expected, an independent space comparable to a miniature world. The overall terrain is a plain with almost no undulations.

No matter which side, they can't take advantage of the terrain.

The area where Luo Chen is located is the east of the arena, and a beam of light of "No. 4399 A" suddenly appeared in the sky.

He looked up and saw a sign of "No. 10086 C" in the sky to the west of the arena.

Luo Chen thought for a moment, sat down on the spot, took out the book again, and read quietly.

How can fighting be as interesting as studying!

In the sky of the arena, "No. 10086 C" rushed here at a very fast speed. Fang attacked, the arena was filled with smoke and dust, and a troop of minotaur berserkers was rushing towards this place.

The soldiers of the troop were wearing a thick layer of armor, and their bodies were as tall as two and a half meters with several spikes like bull horns protruding from their bodies, shining coldly.

They held a metal axe the size of a wheel in their hands, which looked like a giant weapon with murderous aura, but it did not affect the speed of the soldiers at all.

Undoubtedly, the cloud and mist arena where Luo Chen was instantly attracted the attention of many spectators.

Among the arena competitions held at the same time, this one was undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

Whether it was the minotaur berserker troop with extraordinary momentum, or the teenager who sat there quietly reading a book, not knowing whether it was true or pretending to be profound, it was much more exciting than most arenas.

"Killing to protect the way!"

"The minotaur kills unfaithful people!"

"Weakling, please behead me! "

What surprised everyone a little was that the Berserker Legion, which looked aggressive, stopped a few hundred meters in front of Luo Chen.

And the place where they stopped happened to be the maximum range of most blue defense towers.

Luo Chen raised his head and said appreciatively: "Not bad!"

This understated praise seemed to anger the other party, and the lord hidden in the legion directly activated his talent: "Formation up! "

A flame suddenly ignited on the axe blade of the Berserker, releasing a heat like magma.

The next moment, many Berserkers showed a discipline different from that of ordinary Berserkers, and swung their sharp blades at Luo Chen in unison.

Thousands of giant axe blade lights merged into one under the integration of an unknown force, turning into a flaming bull.

The bull lowered its head slightly, pointed its horns at Luo Chen, and rushed straight at him.

Boom!

Before the horns arrived, the sonic boom that seemed to be piercing sounded, carrying an unparalleled momentum, trying to crush Luo Chen's will.

Luo Chen looked indifferent, and even commented with satisfaction: "You have just become a lord, and you even use the legion attack?"

"This year's Donghuang is really full of talents! "

The next moment, the flaming bull hit Luo Chen, and disappeared without causing any ripples, just like an illusion.

The result was obvious: no defense.jpg!

Luo Chen smiled and said politely to the Berserker Corps: "Now, it should be my turn to attack, right?"

Behind Luo Chen, the hideous Memory Domain Memes·Mianmian slowly appeared.

He touched Mianmian's shell and said extremely cruel words in a kind tone: "Mianmian, let our 'guests' understand one thing: what the correct posture towards death should be like!"

Then, an accident happened.

A lord dressed as an ordinary soldier walked out of the Berserker Corps. He took off his helmet, walked forward with his head held high, and raised his hands proudly to the audience.

:

"Everyone look at me, I have something to announce, I... surrender!"

Luo Chen: "???"

Luo Chen's expression was subtle: 'Where is the bloody battle you promised? Do the Berserkers under your command have any objections? '

Are all the current Donghuang lords so "sensible"?