Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 265 The method of the white prostitution system (13) (asking for a ticket~)

The one-hour group arena match ended quickly.

After Betty announced the end of tonight's group arena, and Andy won a prize pool of more than 40 silver coins, the audience in the audience was shocked by this number.

Back at the booth area on the second floor, Betty lowered her shoulders a little tiredly, and saw His Royal Highness Ron waving to her from the booth next to her, she quickly pulled herself together and trotted over.

"Do you feel that you can bear it? If you are too tired, you can have someone take turns with you, so you don't have to host the group arena every day." Ron cared.

Betty immediately shook her head, pursed her lips happily and said with a happy smile: "It's really tiring, but it's only one hour a day, and I can still persist."

"And this kind of high-intensity commentary has deepened my understanding of fighting magic."

"Especially the boy named Andy, I'm afraid he is more tired than me, and he has taught me a lot."

"It doesn't matter if I make a small mistake occasionally, just adjust it in time, but once he makes a small mistake and loses a game, the previous wins will immediately lose meaning."

"It's scary to think about being able to do this under that kind of pressure."

Seeing that Betty didn't have any resistance, Ron was relieved.

At present, Betty's commentary is still very popular among the guests on the first floor.

At least it's better than the host who drove the ducks to the shelves in the previous Magic Battle Hall.

From this point of view, the female commentator of the professional magic fighting competition in the future can be regarded as a certainty.

As far as Betty's current situation is concerned, if she can explain the live showdown in front of more people at that time, she will definitely not refuse.

After chatting for a few words, Betty got up to leave.

It was late at night, and she had to go home early, otherwise she would be scolded by her father again.

After saying goodbye to Betty, Ron and Nora went back to the first floor.

Although the group arena competition has ended, for the guests, the previous enthusiasm is far from dissipating.

There were previous challengers who were unwilling to replay there, and blatantly publicized what they had done before, which would definitely break Andy's myth of invincibility.

Then someone next to him couldn't help but refute.

After arguing and arguing, the two reached the battle zone, talking about their own strength.

There are also guests who didn't get their turn to take the stage to challenge tonight. They were very jealous and unwilling, thinking that if they could take the stage today, the dozens of silver coins might be theirs.

As soon as these words came out, some people who came to challenge on stage today refused to accept it, and immediately grabbed him to compete.

Of course, it's not real hand-to-hand combat, but magic to solve the problem.

After all, it is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince's territory, and no one dares to be violent.

After the fierce group arena match, Andy still hadn't recovered from his breath, sitting on the side with sweat on his forehead, drinking the water he brought with him to rest.

A circle of people gathered around, all talking about the exciting part of the group arena just now.

When someone asks why a certain decision was made at that time, Andy will patiently explain it to everyone.

At this time, Andy saw two figures walking down the stairs from the corner of his eye, and immediately got up and walked this way.

When Ron and Nora went downstairs, they saw Andy walking in front of him. His immature face was very solemn, and he bowed ninety degrees to the two of them, thanking him:

"Your Highness Ron, Miss Nora, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity, and I will continue to work hard in the future!"

"You traded for this with your own ability." Ron patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him, "There are so many people here, but in the end only you became the champion, which means you were born to eat this kind of food."

"Magic fighting is an industry that I value very much. In the future, not only will there be group arena competitions, but there will also be various other competitions. Players can get huge benefits from it."

"Even one day in the future, you will be able to stand in the center of the martial arts arena and receive the cheers of tens of thousands of people like those warrior magicians in the spring martial arts performance."

Andy straightened up, and when he heard Ron's words, he was immediately shocked by the grand scene inside.

Now being able to stand on the battle arena of the Magic War Hall and compete in a group arena is already something he never even dared to think about before.

Not to mention other events with larger scale and richer prize money.

As for going to the center of the arena in the Grand Martial Arts Arena, that is even more unthinkable.

Novels can't be written like that.

"There is no rush for these. The most important thing for you now is to slowly hone your magic fighting skills, so don't be caught up by others."

Ron reminded with a smile: "At least as far as I know, the level of Watson and Rowell may not necessarily be weaker than yours."

"The two of them disdain to participate in the group arena, but it's uncertain about the future big events."

"You will always have to face it in the future."

"Don't be complacent because of the current achievements. Such people will be eliminated by the times sooner or later."

"Yes!" Andy nodded seriously.

After making some points, Ron left with Nora.

As for how much Andy can listen to, that's up to fate.

The current fighting magic is very similar to the emerging e-sports in Ron's original world.

Although more and more people like to play, it is still impossible for everyone to accept it.

As for talented players like Andy, Ron doesn't mind providing them with favorable conditions.

But whether they can break free from the sea of ​​desire for money and correct their attitudes is not something Ron can force.

Finding Sauvin in the store, Ron found that this guy was in the battle zone, standing on the sidelines of a match and watching intently.

Ron stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, jokingly said, "What's the point of fighting magic? It's better to draw a joke card."

After being interrupted by Ron, Suowen came back to his senses and coughed twice in embarrassment: "If you really let me get started, I don't think it's interesting."

"But just looking at it from the side, without using your own brain, I think it's good."

Speaking of this, Suowen suddenly leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Is the position of explainer in your battle hall still recruiting?"

Ron looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"Apply." Suowen said naturally.

"What the hell?" Ron looked Suowen up and down, wondering if this guy had just been transmigrated, "You haven't figured it out yet, how can you be a guide?"

"Hey." Suowen said with a cheeky smile, "Although your group arena match is interesting, but watching from the edge like that just now, it always feels too far away."

"It's impossible for me to squeeze together with that group of people, so of course I have to find a good place."

"I think the instructor's position is good."

Ron laughed and looked at him. He didn't expect that this guy who only had women in his heart would be infected by the atmosphere of the group arena.

"Okay, as long as you can memorize the magic illustrated book, I will let you be the guide."

"No problem! It's a deal." Suowen readily agreed.

After talking about this, Ron planned to leave, but Sauvin was still unwilling to leave.

"Then you come on, I'll go first."

Ron simply left him, pulled Nora and walked out of the gate of the war hall.

At this time, the moonlight was covered by clouds, and the dark night gradually deepened from 80D to 100D.

Sitting in the carriage, Ron hugged Nora's soft body, quietly thinking about the next arrangement.

"Now the daily flow of people in the war hall is about two to three hundred, and there are more than 2000 people registered in the register."

Nora took out her small notebook and gave Ron a reference:

"Among these people, there are more than 100 people who register more than five times a week, more than 500 people who register more than three times, and an average of more than 700 people who register once."

"The rest of the people either came to see the fun and didn't even register to borrow elemental cards, or they didn't feel interested after playing it once, so they never came again."

"Before, there were about [-] to [-] new passenger flows every day, and the number of customers that can stabilize is around [-] to [-]."

"Due to the popularity of the group arena in the past two days, a large number of spectators have been attracted. At present, there are about seven or eight hundred guests."

"The success rate of converting these people into loyal customers is relatively low, but in terms of the total number, it is still quite impressive."

Judging from the data provided by Nora, it is not the best time to organize the competition yet.

The requirement for the number of spectators for the main task is 1000.

With the current audience of fighting magic, it's hard to say whether it can be achieved.

Although elemental cards have become popular in the imperial city, basically most people know about this new way of entertainment.

But there are too many ways to play it, coupled with the natural threshold of fighting magic, as a result, the magic war hall can only intercept a part of the audience from it.

Building an audience takes time.

It has only been a few months since Dou Magic entered the imperial city.

The magic battle hall has just opened for less than a month.

Everything is still in its infancy.

"The third and fourth floors of our war hall are about to be renovated, and they will be put into use at the end of the month." Nora reported while leaning in Ron's arms.

"The decoration is finished..." Ron touched Nora's smooth face and thought, "Then we can start preparing now, about the preliminary preparations for starting the rank competition."

"The new issue of element cards, new skins, new activities..."

"After you go back, you give me the recent duel data in the battle hall. I will write a request for rank promotion, and you can revise it into an announcement and announce it in the battle hall a few days in advance."

As soon as the Duan competition was mentioned, Ron suddenly laughed, with an expression of interest on his face.

"At that time, a batch of bronze and silver badges will have to be made first."

"Once the rank competition starts, the first person to reach the third and fourth floors will be able to wear the exclusive silver badge on his chest in the future."

"Others will immediately know that this person is a master when they see the badge on their chest at a glance."

It's like in Ron's original world, when elementary school students and junior high school students were chatting, there would be one or two flirtatious guys who said very arrogantly that they had just reached the rank of king.

My own showing off and the envy of others can easily give people a strong sense of pride, as well as a sense of identity and belonging to Dou Magic.

After confirming the rank match, Ron began to think about some details.

"This time the battle hall event opened by the rank competition, the new skin will be a magic god of magic."

"Although Miss Elemonte is more popular, we can't favor one over another."

"It's only half a month since the opening, so it's too early to bring back the special edition of Elemonte's opening, but at that time, we can draw a few lucky viewers to give it away for free."

"As for other ordinary element cards, you can design several more patterns to make the card surface look more refined and beautiful."

Thinking about this, Ron suddenly thought of the panel skin function of the system, and laughed in his heart.

There are so many patterns in the system's skin menu, although he can't get any skin he likes at all from the random skins every day, but this doesn't prevent him from whoring for free.

If you won't let me draw it, then I'll just copy it, bah!Learn from it and transplant it to the elemental card.

This can also be regarded as a reasonable use of system resources to contribute to the advancement of the main task.

The system must be very happy to see this scene... right?

Street Diary: Shovel shit, pour cat food, go downstairs to eat, come back and continue.

(End of this chapter)