Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 270 The First Silver, Birth! (33) (seeking tickets~)

Andy came to the place that was divided into the promotion area, and said hello to the people around him who greeted him politely.

Finding a place to sit down, Andy gently placed the iron box on his right hand, and then quietly waited for the official start of the tier competition at 06:30 in the evening.

A few minutes before 06:30, Andy silently took out the element card while chatting with the people next to him, and began to prepare.

Then he heard commotion at the gate of the battle hall.

"Rowell is here!"

"Wodson is here too!"

"The Duan competition starts, and the two of them will definitely come. Didn't we all guess it before?"

"At first, I thought that the nobles would not pay much attention to it. Even if they came a few days later, it would have no effect, but it turned out that the time has really come."

"The two of them come here basically once a week. They just came here two days ago. Today is obviously for the honor of being the first to be promoted to silver."

"Fortunately, the promotions on the first and second floors are calculated separately, otherwise Andy and his group might not be able to stabilize."

"What are you talking about? Let me tell you, you guys are over-mythologizing them. According to Andy's daily duels, those two guys are not rivals at all, but they just came into contact with fighting magic a while ago."

"You haven't seen the confrontation at the beginning of the opening. Naturally, you don't know the true strength of those two people. We have nothing to say."

"Tch, the old man is amazing? Isn't he still unable to beat me now?"

"Damn! Let's go, let's go to the side and have a game."

Andy listened to the conversations of the people around him, and looked towards the door, and suddenly saw three figures walking up the stairs one after the other.

Judging from the conversations of the people next to them, two of them should be the rumored Rowell and Watson.

A man and a woman in front are Rowell and Leticy, and the one behind is Iron-Blooded and Ruthless Watson from the Martial Arts Arena.

One thing to say, this is the first time Andy has seen each other.

Usually he can only come to the Magic War Hall at night, and those two basically only come during the day.

The two sides, as the highest fighting forces in the civilian area and the noble area respectively, have not met each other in the month since the opening of the Magic War Hall.

Andy, as a player who entered the Magic War Hall later, felt very sorry for not being able to see the peak duel when it first opened.

During this period of time, although he was invincible in the battle zone and group arena on the first floor, many people still believed that Rowell and Watson were stronger.

Of course, there are more voices supporting him.

Andy didn't care much about this, after all, he had never fought against those two, and he didn't know the strength of the other two, so it was hard to make a judgment.

For now, there is no conflict of interest between the parties, so he doesn't care about that.

So after seeing those two going upstairs, Andy regained his composure and focused on the upcoming tier match.

"Wadson, do you want to compete tonight? Let's see who will be promoted to the silver rank first." Walking up to the second floor, Rowell challenged Watson behind him with a smile.

"Not interested." Watson directly refused, and went to the counter to check the rules of the rank competition.

With the strength of the two of them, promotion to the silver rank is a sure thing.

The speed of promotion does not represent the true strength of each other, and often depends entirely on whether the opponent is good enough or not.

Watson has little interest in this kind of game of chance.

After reading the rules of the tier match, Watson nodded slightly, and then glanced at the newly updated achievement challenge next to him.

Watson, who was not interested in all kinds of fancy rewards, immediately noticed the special achievement challenge that Andy had noticed before.

"Magic Cup Preliminaries..." Watson murmured to himself, and then laughed, "This is a bit interesting."

Rowell came to the counter with Leticy in his arms, and also looked at the rules of the rank competition, so Rowell next to him pointed out his discovery to them.

"Rowell, the two of us failed to decide the outcome before, let's settle it here." Watson clicked those words twice, "How about a showdown in the final?"

Rowell raised his eyebrows, glanced at the words "Magic Cup", and showed interest in his eyes: "Yes, it looks very interesting."

If it is said that earlier, he did the Magic Fighting Raiders just to chase Leticy.

Now that he has studied magic fighting for so long, he often plays magic fighting with Leticy during this time. In various social occasions, exchanging magic fighting experience with his peers has made him completely addicted to it.

Even without the verbal encouragement from the beauties around him, he had agreed to Watson's duel challenge without hesitation.

Because most of the nobles have their own noble version of the element card, plus there are a lot of social activities in normal times, there is not much time to come to the magic war hall.

But the number of times he usually plays magic is also quite a lot.

After all, if they carry elemental cards with them, they can play with their friends anytime, anywhere.

Unlike the civilian players on the first floor, except for a few who obtained their own aristocratic elemental cards by completing achievement challenges, most of them still had to sign in honestly if they wanted to play Magic Fighting.

So for the nobles, the magic war hall is not a necessity.

During this period of time, the traffic on the first floor was very hot.

As for the booth area on the second floor, although the space is more spacious, resulting in much fewer tables and chairs for the battle than on the first floor, it still can't usually seat many people.

Even when Princess Mia is present, at most half of the seats on the second floor are filled.

Regarding this point, Ron has never been very impatient.

Because he knew that when the Duan Competition officially started, there would definitely be a large wave of noble children.

Compete for a higher status, and spread your tail like a peacock in front of those who are weaker than you.

This kind of flaunting psychology is often regardless of class.

Because this is human nature.

Soon, the time came to 06:30, and the staff announced the start of the Duan competition.

Both Watson and Lowell headed for the promotion zone.

Other nobles around also gathered here one after another, including Betty, who wanted to be promoted to the silver rank as soon as possible, so go to the silver area on the fourth floor to have a look.

On the first floor, as soon as the Duan competition started, it entered a white-hot stage.

Everyone actively participated and fought fiercely with each other, cheering when they won a game, and annoyed when they lost a game.

If you keep losing, it’s okay, just recognize the reality a little bit, and just step back and eat melons obediently.

On the contrary, those who win a few games and lose a few games suffer the most.

Especially those who have won ten rounds and lost seven or eight rounds. Although the difference between wins and losses is gradually increasing, the speed is too slow.

At this rate, it is absolutely impossible to complete the promotion tonight.

This kind of player belongs to the typical upper-middle-level type.

Whether the promotion can be completed earlier depends entirely on whether they can meet the more talented people.

And as more and more rookies temporarily give up their initiative, the possibility of the above-mentioned people being promoted tonight becomes lower.

Only after the most powerful players are successfully promoted can they complete the promotion conditions relatively smoothly.

Ron wandered back and forth between the first floor and the second floor, observing if there were any omissions that needed to be adjusted in time.

Nora followed him, and employees continued to submit relevant real-time data, and Nora reported to Ron.

Everything is going well, and the best players are making steady progress.

After an hour and a half passed, the staff in the middle of the hall on the first floor suddenly picked up the microphone in their hands and broadcast the report:

"Congratulations to Mr. Andy, the first to complete the 30-game winning streak in the promotion zone, successfully promoted to the silver rank!"

"Mr. Andy, please go to the counter to get the 'Silver' rank badge!"

wow——

A burst of heated discussions sounded, triggering waves of waves.

And this wave quickly swept to the booth area on the second floor.

Flushing Street Diary: Go to bed after breakfast... I guess I will wake up at four or five in the afternoon... The biological clock is reversed again...

(End of this chapter)