Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 307 Magic Academy League System? (Two in one, ask for a ticket~)

On the afternoon of March 29, Ron came out of Kiel's office and took a carriage to the direction of the Magic War Hall.

With the breeding base and assembly line packaging factory in Tanzania City on track, and the efficiency of producing elemental cards in Chaos City has further improved, the sale of elemental cards in the country has also been fully rolled out.

Thanks to the cooperation of magic academies in various places, once the elemental cards were released in many cities, the scene was very lively.

The local nobles who paid enough attention to the imperial city had already learned about elemental cards and fighting magic through various information channels, and naturally wanted to keep up with this trend.

It doesn't matter whether it's fun or not, the key is that the nobles in the imperial city like to play, so they have to like to play too.

The trend of the imperial city must also be their trend.

Otherwise, it is an outlier among others of the same kind, and will be ridiculed and rejected by others.

As for ordinary civilians, because their wallets are limited, they can only afford the civilian version of elemental cards, and cannot afford the 1 gold coin noble version.

It is also impossible to participate in the magic fight.

Ron had already considered this point.

In this regard, Ron has prepared two plans.

The first is to let Kiel look for shops with a large traffic flow in major cities, buy them and transform them into magic war halls, imitating the model of the magic war halls in the imperial city, so that civilians can also participate.

The second is to send news to the magic schools in various regions through the Imperial City Academy of Magic, saying that in the next year, the Magic Battle Hall will inevitably hold a competition related to the academy.

At that time, the way to participate in the competition will be in the form of a magic fighting team from one academy.

Compared with the first Magic Cup, the prize money of the competition will only be higher but not lower.

For ordinary magic schools in many places, a bonus of a few hundred gold coins is definitely a huge sum of money.

Not any academy is as rich and powerful as the Imperial City Academy of Magic, and it takes tens of thousands of gold coins to be slightly impressed.

Local colleges are much easier to fool.

At that time, if the students in the academy are not strong enough, someone will definitely invite foreign aid.

From where?

Of course it is the local magic war hall.

This is the same as Ron's original world, college e-sports competitions, and the school invited foreign players from the Internet cafe competition team.

The School of Magic is competing with the university, and the Magic War Hall is naturally an Internet cafe.

However, neither of the above two things can be accomplished overnight.

It will take at least one or two months to get on the right track.

Especially the Magic Battle Hall, the curator and important staff must be transferred from the Imperial City.

At present, during the period of the Magic Cup, all kinds of things are busy, and there are not enough personnel, so there is no time to dispatch personnel.

At least we have to wait until the end of the Magic Cup at the end of April.

In the near future, the main thing is to buy storefronts in various cities and regions first, and get the decoration done.

After the Magic Cup is over, according to the performance of each employee these days, they will decide where to go.

Thinking about it this way, Ron's carriage has arrived at the entrance of the Magic War Hall.

After the qualifiers, the Magic War Hall returned to its previous layout.

Many bronze-ranked players could only stay on the first floor, playing entertainment games while waiting for the results of the Magic Cup.

Because the staff of the war hall are already overloaded at this time, the rank competition has not yet resumed, and it will not restart until the end of the magic cup.

Although the final results have not been announced yet, there are already many idle people who have played most of the games in Mimic Grass.

A booklet is also specially used to record everyone's victory or defeat.

In the end, it was found that there were nearly 80 people who won all ten games.

Most of them are masters of the gold rank, and there are also a few players of the silver rank.

Looking further down, there are almost more than 100 players with nine wins and one loss, including gold-ranked players who missed, and all silver-ranked players.

There is not a single player in the bronze rank.

When these two numbers are added together, they exceed more than half of the candidates for the preliminary round.

As for the number of people with eight wins and two losses, it is roughly estimated that there are more than 200 people.

In other words, regardless of the comprehensive score, as long as they lose three rounds in the qualifiers, they will basically miss the preliminary round.

And even if you only lose two rounds, you may be eliminated because of your low score on details.

This shows the cruelty of the qualifiers.

When Ron got off the carriage and walked into the gate of the magic war hall, he immediately attracted countless eyes.

The famous coin-scattering prince in the imperial city these days has made many people jealous.

Just leaking a little leftover from the fingers of the other party is enough for them to be happy for a long time.

There are even a lot of guys who don't know themselves, thinking about doing something big in secret.

However, these actions were basically killed by Yuna in the cradle.

Climbing up the stairs, Ron came all the way to the door of the sound control room on the fourth floor.

Before he could get closer, he saw a slender figure in a blue dress sneaking outside the door of the sound control room, looking inside.

As soon as Ron saw the other person's back, he knew it was his silly sister.

So quietly came behind Mia, Ron leaned his head close to Mia's ear, and looked into the sound control room.

At this time, the sound control room is the busiest time.

More than 20 employees got together to calculate the overall score of each contestant.

Nora sits in the middle and leads a few core employees to take charge of the second inspection.

In order to be as fair and impartial as possible, the battlefield prepared a very detailed comprehensive evaluation standard before the game.

With reference to the calculation method of points in the competition for the silver rank, a set of comprehensive scoring schemes for the Magic Cup has been introduced.

The price of trying to be as fair as possible is that the entire calculation process will become quite cumbersome.

But the good thing is that in fact, they only need to focus on the combined scores of the more than 200 players who have eight wins and two losses.

Others only need to roughly calculate the score, and it's fine if it's almost the same.

After all, there are only two final results, promotion or elimination.

And the red line that distinguishes the two is located among the more than 200 people who have eight wins and two losses.

"What are you looking at?" A familiar voice rang in Mia's ear.

"Let's see if they have settled the ranking..." Mia subconsciously replied with her small hands on the door frame.

The next moment, Mia yelled "Wow!" and turned her body against the wall, obviously frightened.

"Brother Ron! Can't you say hello before you speak!"

"People with a guilty conscience will be frightened. What are you planning to do?" Ron narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

Mia pouted and complained: "I lost two rounds in the qualifiers. The round I lost to Watson was still a zero seal. I don't know if I can advance!"

"Brother Suowen is all to blame!"

As soon as Mia mentioned this, she became angry, and immediately said dissatisfiedly with her hands on her hips:

"The two games I lost were all because brother Suowen kept praising me!"

"I won the other eight rounds smoothly without his commentary!"

"He is a broom star! Otherwise, I would definitely be promoted, how could I be so worried like I am now."

Seeing Mia's strong condemnation, Ron couldn't laugh or cry.

Could it be that Suowen still has the talent of poisonous milk?

Ron shook his head and laughed, patted Mia on the shoulder and asked her to follow him into the voice control room.

Raising his hand and pressing down on the employees inside, Ron motioned for them to continue working, and then waved to Nora.

Nora told the staff around her a few words, then put down what she was doing, and came to Ron's side lightly and obediently.

"The result should come out?" Ron asked.

"Well, the preliminary results have come out." Nora responded, and then looked at Mia with a smile, "Mia has entered the preliminary round, ranking 279th overall."

"If there is no major discrepancy, the final ranking will not fluctuate too much. It seems that there should be no problem at present."

"Yeah!" Hearing the news ahead of time, Mia jumped up excitedly, and immediately put her hands on her hips, "Who said before that I might not even be able to enter the preliminary round? Eh?"

Ron stretched out his hand and rubbed Mia's long light blond hair randomly, and threatened with a smile: "If you're so arrogant, why don't I arrange for Suowen to be responsible for your commentary during the preliminary round?"

As soon as these words came out, Mia's little hand, which was about to slap Ron's big hand away, stopped in mid-air.

In the next second, Mia showed a flattering smile, obediently rubbed her head against Ron's palm a few times, and begged for mercy:

"Brother Ron, let me go~ As long as you don't let brother Suowen explain to me, I can do whatever you want!"

"You can do anything?" Ron took two steps back, looked Mia up and down, and asked while rubbing his chin.

Looking at Ron's gaze, Mia was immediately vigilant, hugged her shoulders and asked suspiciously, "What do you want?"

Hearing this sentence, Ron suddenly suppressed a smile.

He walked up to Nora, pulled her over, pushed her to sit on a chair beside her, then looked at Mia, motioning for her to come over:

"Nora has been working very hard these days, and she is in control of the entire operation of the Magic Cup."

"It's not too much for you to rub her shoulders, right?"

Hearing Ron's last threatening "Huh?", Mia pouted and walked to Nora's side with aggrieved lips.

Nora was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "The store manager... no need..."

"Use it!" Before Ron could speak, Mia shouted first, nodding her head desperately like a chicken pecking rice, stretching out her hand and kneading it, asking flatteringly, "Sister-in-law, how do you feel about the strength?" ?”

The word "sister-in-law" fell into Nora's ears, like a boulder falling into a lake. She blushed immediately, and could only give a soft "En".

Ron watched this scene with a smile, and after a few minutes, Nora looked at Ron in distress, signaling that it was time to go to work.

So Ron took a chair and sat on the side, patted himself on the shoulder, and said: "Come, come, give your brother a massage."

Nora on the side quickly got up and continued to check the results of the players.

Mia, on the other hand, came behind Ron reluctantly, pressed her teeth on Ron's shoulder, and pressed into his flesh with all her strength.

"Brother Ron... Are you comfortable?" Mia asked angrily, grinding her teeth.

"Ah, the strength is a little weaker." Ron shrugged slightly, "It would be nice if I used a little more force."

Mia was immediately discouraged, with a flattering smile on her face again, and lightly tapped Ron's shoulder with her small fist:

"Brother Ron~ Don't let brother Suowen explain to me in the preliminary round, okay?"

"As long as he doesn't come to explain my game, I will definitely advance to the knockout round!"

Ron leaned back in the chair with a look of enjoyment, coughed twice and said, "It's a bit to the left. That's right, it's there, and it's heavier."

Mia bears the humiliation and endures everything, just to keep Suowen, the poisonous milk commentator, away from her.

"Arranging Suowen is very simple, but judging from your ranking this time, there is not much hope of advancing to the knockout round."

"Why don't you obediently be a commentator and watch the game comfortably?"

Ron said persuasively.

"I think it's more interesting to play the game." Mia shook her head and vetoed, "Look how amazing Betty is, she won all ten games, and many people have become her admirers."

"..." Ron was speechless, "Your admirers can line up from the imperial city to Tanzanian city, what is there to envy..."

"It's different!" Mia retorted, "My admirers only value my identity and appearance, but those of Betty's admirers are all convinced by her strength in fighting magic."

Ron was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Mia to care about this.

But what I said, it seems that Betty is so difficult to look... Human ugliness can only rely on technology to speak?

There is one thing to say, although Betty is not as stunning as Mia and Irene, her appearance is mediocre in comparison.

But in Betty's own circle of sisters, she was already considered the most delicate and good-looking one.

So Ron would not believe that none of Betty's followers wanted her body.

Therefore, even if Mia wins the first place in the magic cup, the one who should be greedy for her body is still greedy for her body.

If you want to be neither greedy for beauty, but also purely admire technology, it will be too embarrassing for these admirers...

"Then go ahead..." Ron encouraged perfunctorily.

At this time, the ranking work of Nora and others finally came to an end.

The list of the top 300 contestants who advanced to the preliminary round was listed according to their rankings, and then recorded with mimetic grass. Several employees each took a mimetic grass and went to each floor to announce the results.

Mia, who served Ron well, also ran out in a hurry.

Obviously, seeing the exact result with her own eyes will make her feel more at ease.

And by the way, he can also escape from brother Ron's clutches, lest he be ordered to do other things.

Ron stretched his waist, got up and asked: "Do a good job of registering the preliminary contestants."

"The competition venue on Guanyue Street can be opened to the public, let the players come to the venue first to familiarize themselves with the environment."

"Although the format of the preliminary round is similar to that of the qualifiers, you will have more things to do."

"The specifics are controlled by Nora, so I won't say more."

"However, remember to report the number of viewers every day to me. This is very important."

If the number of spectators can break through five figures and reach more than [-], Ron may consider putting the final finals or even the previous points round-robin competition in the martial arts arena.

If you really plan to do this, you have to apply for the right to use the Grand Martial Arts Field in advance.

It all depends on whether the number of viewers is enough or not.

After saying this, Ron lazily walked out of the sound control room, just in time to see Mia running back again.

"What's wrong? You changed your mind and understood my brother's hard work, and you plan to continue beating my back?" Ron teased.

"What sweet dreams are you thinking about?" Mia snorted and changed the subject, "Didn't you say last time that Lyle would notify you when he came back?"

"Yesterday, the No. 20 hot pot restaurants in the southern border opened. The layout of the big city over there is basically completed. The rest of the expansion plan can be left to the people below, so he has already rushed to the imperial city."

"Take a rest here in the imperial city for a few days. At the beginning of April, he will take the more reliable employees of the hot pot restaurant in the imperial city to the western region."

"It is estimated that Lyle will arrive at the Imperial City the day after tomorrow. At that time, the preliminary round of the Magic Cup should have just started. I am afraid that I will forget it, so I will let you know in advance."

"Okay, got it." Ron nodded.

In the blink of an eye, four or five months have passed.

At the beginning, because of the theft of seasonings and the piracy of barbecue restaurants, Lyle is now one of the founders of hot pot restaurants all over the empire.

This time and again, the changes are really huge.

It is estimated that Lyle himself has never thought about it. He is obviously just an ordinary owner of a barbecue restaurant, thinking that this life will be passed in such a safe and stable way.

Who would have imagined that Lyle's own life would undergo such earth-shaking changes because of a new neighbor.

Thinking of this, Ron laughed, and suddenly looked forward to seeing Lyle again.

Fluttering Street Diary: Tomorrow will start every day~ Chong Chong Chong!

(End of this chapter)