No one knows transmigration better than me!

early morning.

Ning Luo stretched his muscles and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Blue Star travels from Yongcheng to Xingang almost endlessly.

Since time travel, these two days seem to be the most leisurely for him.

It is rare that there is no time travel, and even Ning Luo is a bit uncomfortable.

Ning Luo tossed and turned last night, feeling that these two days passed by in a hurry, and he should have been able to go through eight or ten times, but he still did nothing in the end, and always felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Fortunately, this unreliable feeling is finally coming to an end.

"07:12"

"8th at 16:48:22"

The oppressive feeling of the trial countdown stimulated the nerves of every selector.

Although those seeds who have just stepped into the God's Chosen Land do not have a sequence position, they do not need to participate in trials.

But the gathering before the trial is the key to determine their fate.

Travelers don't need to sleep.

In other words, under normal circumstances, when there is no time travel, it is not a problem to maintain a long standby time of one month with the mental power of the selector.

So as soon as it was daylight, everyone had already gathered.

The thirteen descendants of the gods were already in place.

In fact, the number of descendants of gods in District 66 is far more than this, but the descendants of gods who are eligible to stand on the stage must at least have a selector of the fourth level of authority.

Without a god descendant who is in charge, they can only watch from the sidelines and gamble in private, and it is difficult to sit on the top of the talking chair.

The thirteen descendants of the gods didn't bring many people, only a dozen or twenty people each, and they were lightly dressed.

However, even though the thirteen descendants of the gods had gathered, the gathering had never begun.

They seemed to be waiting for something, but they deliberately didn't show it, they just pretended to explain the gathering to the newcomers in the clan.

But actually.
In the usual gatherings, there is no such preferential treatment for newcomers.

On the contrary, the descendants of the gods usually create an atmosphere of fighting to the death, forcing the newcomers to do their best and live to the death.

Everyone sees it but doesn't tell it.

Until the sensor door of the shelter slowly opened, the black-clothed figure flitted past the thirteen descendants in such a majestic manner, and then sat down safely in the open space beside him.

The atmosphere is condensed.

The group of god-born patriarchs who were still guiding the newcomers stopped speaking abruptly.

Because there is no need to continue acting.

Although they could more or less guess that Ning Luo did have the capital to live in the resettlement center, the way Ning Luo appeared still somewhat surprised them.

As for that leisurely pace, and demeanor like no one else.
Undoubtedly, Ning Luo had expected this scene long ago, expected that the thirteen descendants of the gods would have thoughts about him and would wait for his arrival.

There's no need to put on a show anymore, even the thirteen descendants of the gods are faintly annoyed.

It wasn't because he was so angry that his thoughts were seen through, but because Ning Luo was too crazy.

This leisurely and contented demeanor seemed to know that he would be the focus of the gathering, and he had the illusion of being favored and proud.

But in fact
The reason why the thirteen descendants care about Ningluo is not because they are afraid of him.

But he just wanted to take this opportunity to coerce Ning Luo at a price, so as to tame him.

Indeed, they were waiting for Ning Luo, and Ning Luo was indeed the target of their trip.

But he is not the protagonist.

Here, it is not his home field.

"There are only three things."

"This guy is a little clueless."

Jiang Cheng's face gradually turned cold, and he announced loudly: "Since the thirteen descendants of the gods are all present, the assembly will begin now!"

Ning Luo followed the prestige and looked around, but saw that although most of the visitors were unfamiliar faces, there were still a few familiar ones.

Those are his "citizens".

Including Yan Feng, Luo Meng, and Bai Yang who looked a little haggard among the idle descendants of the gods.

It seems that Bai Yang and the others have not been able to rest.

When Ning Luo passed by their rally yesterday, he gave them a toaster as a gift.

But if you want to fill the belly of a dozen or so people, this thing is not very useful.

However, Bai Yang and the others were not the focus of the gathering right now, so Ning Luo quickly looked away, and then looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng raised his arms and shouted: "The trial of the new week will soon be over. You all know about our feud with District 67 before. This trial is very important, and it is also the most important topic of our meeting. "

"In the last round of gambling with Area 67."

"Sequence F, we have 182 people, they have 198 people, and the result is a narrow victory with a 6% difference."

"Sequence E, we have half as many people as them, so the victory is not surprising."

"Sequence D, the number of people is even, we won with an advantage of 11%."

"C sequence"

"Three-on-five, lost, we have nothing to say, and it is difficult to improve."

"After all, they have abandoned sons from Tianyu City, and there are former God's Chosen."

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

Former God's Chosen?Abandoned?

Well.
something.

In other words, he was deprived of his qualifications as a God's Chosen One and kicked out of Tianyu City?

Whether or not the chosen one has nothing to do with the sequence, but with the ladder of power.

Possessing the third level of power is the lowest level of God's Chosen.

Generally speaking, power will not go backwards, only the rank of the sequence will drop again and again.

Therefore, the god-chosen of the F-sequence also exists in theory, and in fact Ning Luo is like this.

But being deprived of the status of God's Chosen One means being deprived of the power of the upper third rank.
He thought it was because of the contract and the price that he ended up in this situation.

It's a little bit similar to Su Yao's situation.

From this point of view, there is a regional gambling in the Trial of God.

The price of failure is unknown, but at least from Jiang Cheng's mouth, it can be heard that Area 66 will definitely not be able to bear the consequences of failure.

There is no B-rank competition between Area 66 and Area 67, so the fight ended with two wins and two losses.

"Class C, we can't win."

"Class E, they can't win."

"We can maintain the advantage of the D-rank, so the focus of this trial is how we can win from the F-rank trial."

Concise and concise.

There is not so much intrigue in God's Chosen Land.

In other words, there are not so many ghost tricks.

It's impossible to alienate District 67, and no one will be bribed to make a fake match.

After all, the trial of the gods is very important, the fake match harms others and oneself, and no one can afford the price of doing that.

Then the only chance to win is to try to modify the configuration and try to win.

"Oh~"

Ning Luo probably understood.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes wandered among the thirteen descendants, and he thought: "So, this is what the ferryman said, the hidden competition within the region?"

"The reason why they want to compete with me is because they saw the strength of Romon and the others."

"It is even more clear that if they are replaced in the F-sequence seats and some underperforming sacrifices are replaced, then they are likely to help change the situation in Area 66."

Although God's Choice has mysterious constraints called price and contract.

But its underlying logic is, after all, the cruel law of the jungle.

Survival of the fittest.

When the non-sequenced ones successfully challenge the selectors who have the sequence, they will also be able to join the ranks of the selectors.

Although the power of the loser will not be downgraded, the sequence will automatically be at the bottom.

In a sense, this method can indeed increase the number of F-sequences, thereby gaining an advantage in numbers.

But the trial of God's Choice cannot be won by simply having an advantage in numbers.

If there are too many oil bottles, it will only be counterproductive.

But Romon and the others are different.

They are really masterful players who can turn the tide, and they are a good move that can reverse the situation!
but.
"Are they trying to grab credit?"

"If the Trial of God is defeated, the outcome will be nothing more than a pot-sharing conference. The god-born who performed the worst will probably be wiped out, because that is the price of implicating the entire District 66."

"But if you win, you will be rewarded for your merit."

"So they want me."

"Because I am Sequence F."

"Also, I am stronger than my fellow villagers."

In other words, whoever wins Ningluo can make great achievements!
After all, District 66 and District 67 were considered equal in power, so even if Ning Luo was not the one with the most amazing performance, he must be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The victory or defeat is determined by him, and the first contribution is undoubtedly his.

However.
This is what they think too much.

"Unlucky, who will give you great credit?"

"Isn't that pushing me over the fire pit?"

"At that time, the bad comparison of Tianyu City will be seen. I, a new man, can turn the tide, and the time to join the God's Chosen Land is still so delicate. Isn't that why I would rather kill by mistake than let it go?"

Ning Luo's habit has always been to plan before acting.

He can be reckless, but only if he knows the other party well enough.

As for the details of Tianyu City, Ning Luo currently doesn't know anything about it.

So let him now face those old things that can drive Su Yao away, as well as the emperor who has left a famous name in the ten thousand dharma world.
Ning Luo was convinced that he did not have sufficient strength.

Even though, he is no longer what he used to be.

So after hearing Jiang Cheng's explanation, Ning Luo understood his course of action even more.

"First of all, I have to go through the Sequence War, step up my rank quietly, and sneak into the B-level and even A-level trials without anyone noticing."

"Secondly, my performance can't be too eye-catching"

"Well"

"The trial of Ten Thousand Laws, because of the upgrade of the terminal system, I did not see its final settlement panel."

"But if you wear it in groups, you shouldn't release the details of each person's score, right?"

"Hard to say"

"Tsk."

"However, it doesn't seem to matter."

"Because if I want to upgrade the sequence, I must get the matrix to give it a very high evaluation. I can't escape this level."

In other words, it is not feasible to fish for fish.

However, it is also impossible to let others know about Ning Luo's amazing performance.

That.
Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and then thought of a good way.

"Secret manipulation."

"Ancestor Dao, Taiyan Holy Body, a dream through the ages."

"hiss"

"Isn't this a tailor-made method for me?"

"As long as I make good use of them, I can control the trials without leaving any traces and guide them to victory."

"The Dao ancestor provided the ability to preach and teach."

"The Holy Body of Taiyan provides the foundation for my rapid development."

"Eternal Dreams can allow me to penetrate the secrets of the past and the present."

"."

"I don't have to be Ning Luo, or even a time traveler, or a man of destiny."

"It's a person who understands the past and the present"

"NPCs."

The corners of Ning Luo's mouth raised slightly, the way ahead could not be clearer.

Perhaps it was because he could fully rest these two days, which made his thinking clearer.

In short, Ning Luo already has some clues about the trial that will be held in the near future.

As for how to deal with the current meeting.
Ning Luo also naturally understood: "Sure enough, we still have to paddle."

The patriarchs of the thirteen gods were all inadvertently looking at Ning Luo, seeing Ning Luo's mouth raised, they felt even more annoyed!

mad!Crazy!
What does this expression mean?
Do you feel that if you step out, the trial of God will come at your fingertips?
However, although
Seems to be the case?
But that would not be due to Ning Luo alone.

He was the straw that broke the camel's back, but that's all.

Ning Luo had to be taught a lesson and let him know the priorities in this God's Chosen Land, and the thirteen descendants of the gods reached a consensus by coincidence.

Except, Wang Chuan.

Because Wang Chuan glanced at Yan Feng.

As the old saying goes.

You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery look at you on the bridge.

Ning Luo wanted to use Yan Feng to understand the structure of the God's Chosen Land, but Wang Chuan was not using Yan Feng's reaction to observe Ning Luo's details.

Now that Ning Luo has cut off from his fellow countrymen, Yan Feng no longer deliberately acted.

He admitted that he did not expose his relationship with Ning Luo.

So when Ning Luo was alone and bowed his head in deep thought, and then smiled slightly
Yan Feng didn't respond.

Although he almost laughed along with it, he finally restrained himself.

"Brother Ning may have some good ideas."

Thinking this way, Yan Feng deliberately held his breath.

However, Wang Chuan saw through everything.

You were so afraid of Ning Luo before, but now you have no reaction?

Wang Chuan didn't see even a trace of fear, or even any superfluous emotions in Yan Feng's pupils, he only saw a fake mask.

But that was more than enough.

Wang Chuan withdrew his gaze, and said in his heart: "The night before last, I was really acting. This kid, the city is not shallow, heh."

On the premise of confirming that Ning Luo is not an arrogant person in advance.

Wang Chuan could easily predict that Ning Luo's move had ulterior motives.

He made publicity deliberately, not to put on a show in front of the thirteen descendants of the gods, but just to make people disgusted and lower expectations.

"interesting."

Wang Chuan became more interested in Ning Luo.

Moreover, there was one point that made Wang Chuan even more puzzled.

Ning Luo's understanding of God's Chosen Land is not only like a newcomer who has just stepped into this world, but also like an old man with far-sightedness?
This is not reasonable.

So, he still has a secret!
After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng finally clarified his pros and cons, and got back to the topic.

The purpose of this meeting could not be clearer, it is to strengthen the foundation of the F sequence.

In other words, at least the rallies in the past month were all for this purpose.

Although during the gathering, the selectors rarely fought against each other.

Most of the descendants of the gods will look at the unsequenced seed betting, see the success or failure, and the price, and then consider whether to initiate a battle between the selectors.

But this time is different.

The purpose of this gathering is to shuffle the cards!
Or to put it more clearly, it is to insert the newly collected seeds under his command into the selection team of the F sequence.

For example, if Romon, the descendant of the sea god, is better than other low-sequence selectors of the descendant of the sea, he can not only win the bet, but also let Romon join the trial, so that the descendant of the sea will add one more level to the credit book. Pen.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Jiang Cheng looked around, glanced at Ning Luo again, and then said in a deep voice: "Everyone already understands the situation, so this gathering."

"It's time to start."