Start a Dungeon

Host: "The time is up, I announce that the first Pokemon Competition will begin now!"

when--!

As the horn sounded, the impatient contestants in the force field area threw their elf cards towards the opposite side. Suddenly, a series of crisp sounds exploded, and elfs with evil expressions appeared one after another.

And those wealthy people who had already shown off Pikachu at the beginning still held their heads high, looked at the opposite side with their nostrils, and then gave an order, and the hungry electric mice in front of them immediately rushed over.

A: "Dear viewers, the scene is extremely hot now. Every elf is fighting with all their strength. However, those guys who meet the rich will be in bad luck. Are you right, Mr. B?"

B: "Yes!"

The surrounding auditorium was packed with seats, and everyone was stretching their necks and shouting at the top of their lungs at the center field.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite warm, with emotions such as excitement, excitement, nervousness, anxiety, joy, etc. rushing towards the core of the underground city like a whirlwind.

"The average energy value is around 30 points! It is still rising rapidly!"

"Currently I am mainly happy!"

"The new energy has stabilized at 500,000 and continues to rise!"

In the domain hall, the goblins on the second deck were broadcasting various parameters one after another, looking more excited than the adventurers.

The Elf Arena can accommodate 15,000 people, and each person emits about 30 points of emotional fluctuations. Plus other ordinary people watching the live broadcast outside the venue, it is natural for the energy value to instantly soar to 500,000.

Lott glanced at the energy display floating on the side in front of him. It showed that the value had exceeded 4.6 million. That growth rate was not comparable to that of ordinary buildings such as racetracks!

After all, dungeons are inseparable from adventurers.

"They don't seem to be planning to use the card." Maria looked at the adventurers on the screen who were fighting and asked, "Are they planning to save it for later?"

"Yes, Miss Housekeeper." Vader said in a deep voice, still crossing his arms, "Now it's just the top 32 promotion match. The competition is about the ability to control and command the little monsters. If the precious card is used If you waste it at will, you will have no backup when you reach the top 8."

Lott held his cheek with one hand and lazily continued what Black Warrior said: "And those guys who use the boost cards in advance will have no chance to advance again."

When the contestants return to the rest area, they cannot contact anyone outside except for communicating with the outside world. The important thing is that they cannot use the draw machine to draw cards. In other words, one card is used less, so It must not be used in advance unless absolutely necessary.

in the arena

Those who faced Pikachu from the beginning were all electrocuted to a crisp without any surprise. Rich adventurers are not fools. They have done a lot of things like asking Pikachu to fight monsters and upgrade them. After all, it is all just to show off. , pretending to be awesome, no matter how hard it is, it’s worth it.

However, more wealthy people spend a lot of money to draw Pokémon cards, and then use various Pokémon cards below R level to give Pikachu experience points for fusion.

Low-end cards don’t have much experience, and only S-level ones are considered big. S-level cards can basically be used as the main force among ordinary adventurers. After all, the explosion rate of an elf card is only 5%. If you can’t draw it, you will lose everything. , and even if you miss the boost card, you can still get a C card as a consolation prize.

This is why people basically don’t dare to draw elf cards, and for those guys who drew R-level elf, how much money they spent is really an astronomical figure.

A: "Dear viewers, there are no surprises. It only took a short time for the local tycoons to sweep everything. Now they have all left the field to prepare for the next round of promotion to the top 16."

B: "Yes!"

A: "Then the remaining time really belongs to the adventure trainers. Let's take a look at the situation of the bad boy that everyone is concerned about."

In the No. 20 force field section, Gil frowned as he watched his level 11 A-type Rattata being covered in flames by the opponent's level 15 S-type Charmander. When the flames dissipated, the Rattata had returned to its original form. The card was back in his hand.

An instant kill, not even giving him the slightest chance to counterattack.

"Hmph, what else do you have? Just show it, bad boy!" The man in black on the opposite side kept mocking.

"What the hell are you doing!" Gil growled, looking a little anxious, which excited the audience across from him and those around him who were betting on him.

A: "Oh~ As expected! Two of Shuai Zai's six elves have already met their end, and the situation is quite unfavorable for him! Are you right, Mr. B?"

B: "Yes!"

Only then did Gil realize that the bad boy mentioned by the anchor was actually him, and he was so angry that he kept waving his middle finger at the large airship floating above his head.

A: "It seems that Shaozi is at the end of his rope. The big boss who put all his money into him will probably become a cowherd after losing~"

B: "Yes!"

Everyone in the audience kept booing at Gill.

"Get out of here, bad guy!"

"The big guy who bet him 100 million gold is probably crying and fainting in the toilet right now."

"Investment is risky."

"The risk is that that kid is blind and dared to take such a large amount as a D bet. He deserves it!"

"That's right! If you throw that money into the water, it might float back by itself. It's all on the bad guy. I really don't know what's going on in my head!"

Gill looked at the sarcastic expressions around him, and immediately sneered: "Humph, just watch and see who can have the last laugh!"

After saying that, he immediately threw another level 13 A-type Bibi Bird towards the opposite side, but the man in black on the opposite side looked impatient.

With violent flame rays spraying into the air, Bibi Bird used its flying sand legs to confuse its eyes and reduce its hit rate. At the same time, it made a dive and peck. Although it hit, Bibi Bird's He himself was burned to ashes by the random flames.

Gil's third elf exited, and the boos from the surrounding audience grew louder.

A: "Mr. Shai Zai, are you planning to lose blood? Aren't you afraid that someone stronger will appear on the other side? Are you right, Mr. B?"

B: "Yes!"

Once an elf dies, the next one must appear within 10 seconds, otherwise the system will force one to be randomly summoned.

Gil looked up and around, and sneered: "It's time for you idiots to see what a pet the King of Braves should have! Come out! My fierce general!"

Jill, who was suffering from Chuunibyou, quickly threw out a card, and bang, the elf appeared, and suddenly the whole place was silent.

"We won." Lott still leaned on the armrest with one hand, leaning on the side of his face and looking at the big screen in front of him with a lazy look.