My Elf Simulator

The pills made by Cen Biyao are somewhat similar to the energy balls (energy crystals) that Hei Ze obtained as rewards in the trial ruins in the Ugu Desert.

However, the production method, process and materials of energy balls are more complicated.

The quality of the pills she made by hand is much lower, but precisely because of this, they are more suitable for low-level elves. Expensive is not necessarily good, and the right one is more important.

Hei Ze also considered this when he had some ideas to learn to make medicine.

Although the processed products of various magical resources can be purchased with money and alliance points.

But if the elf master is good at this, he can make some improvements based on the specific needs and stages of his own elves, and make customized medicines that are more suitable for elves, and it will also save more resources.

"I figured it out by myself, and my level can't be compared with professional pharmacists."

Cen Biyao said modestly. She was quite happy to hear Hei Ze's encouragement.

Many people have praised her medicine-making skills in the past, but she has never felt so happy.

There is a feeling of being recognized.

The two chatted about some experiences in alchemy techniques.

It was not until Ji Qingwen called him over that the two exchanged contact information and agreed to communicate again in the future.

It was eight o'clock.

The projector in the center of the living room projected the picture of the lottery ceremony held in the Milan Federation on the hard screen.

There were dozens of people sitting casually on the sofas and carpets, all of whom were famous elf masters in Haitang.

In addition to the players who are still active in the arena, Hei Ze also found several elf masters with a dignified temperament. He guessed that they were friends that Ji Qingwen met in the executive sequence of the alliance.

The long table in the living room was filled with food and drinks, including cooked food and desserts and snacks.

Ji Qingwen was very thoughtful in his preparation.

Hei Ze did not squeeze in the crowd.

He leaned against the wall far away with a cocktail drink in his hand.

The lottery ceremony began.

The people who were originally chatting stopped talking and stared at the screen nervously.

The person who came on the stage in the picture was a blond and sturdy man.

The host was chatting outside the voice, and the simultaneous interpreter on Haihua's side smoothly translated the foreign language into Haihua's standard common language.

The traditional manual lottery ceremony was still adopted.

A transparent crystal hemispherical vessel was placed in front of the blond man.

There were many small balls piled in it. He stretched out his hand and stirred it in front of the camera for a while. Without wasting time, he started to draw directly.

As time passed, the small balls were taken out one by one by him and displayed in front of the camera.

The final result came out.

A table appeared on the screen.

The contestants in the villa stared at the final draw results and talked in a low voice.

"It's a bit bad."

"The draw of our Haihua national team doesn't seem to be very good."

"If you ask me, there should be some shady manipulation."

"It's not the first or second time that the Milan Federation is afraid of our Haihua country. It has gathered a group of younger brothers to chase and intercept us Haihua internationally. It's really abominable."

"Many large-scale competitions restrict our players from participating, which is really disadvantageous. We can only compete with players from our own country and several small countries around us."

The elves in the living room were talking about it.

In terms of watching the world game, these professional and elite elves are not much different from ordinary people.

Those who can enter the national team and participate in the world game are basically top powerhouses, thrones and top guards. Only some master-level players with particularly good talents can go with the team to watch and experience the atmosphere of the world game in advance, accumulate experience and broaden their horizons.

The gap between professional elite elves and them is really too big.

For them, let alone becoming a member of the TV, it is difficult even to get in touch with players of that level.

Kurosawa took a sip of his drink and remained silent.

He was only 12 years old when the last World Championship was held. Although he watched the series, he didn't have much impression.

In addition, he hasn't paid much attention to the players in the World Championship recently.

His understanding of the World Championship is still limited to some scoreboards published by foreign media.

But looking at the indignant look of Haitang's "colleagues" in the living room, and observing their words and expressions, he can guess that the result of the Haihua National Team in the draw must be maybe.

"Burp."

He burped.

Speaking of which, his luck in every game is pretty good, but it's a pity that this luck can't be passed on to others.

He also felt a little emotional.

For the strong, the draw doesn't matter.

Only the weak will be afraid of the good or bad luck.

For the players who aspire to become champions, if they want to win the championship, they must defeat all opponents, and it doesn't matter who the opponent is.

His eyes stayed on the projection screen for a moment.

At this moment, the program camera switched to the seats of the national teams on the scene.

The expressions on the faces of the players of different skin colors and nationalities were different.

The camera swept over the Haihua national team. They were dressed in the same blue and white uniforms, and looked heroic, but their expressions were a little solemn.

If the national teams of various countries were classified according to their strength levels.

The Milan Federation was T0, the strongest, and many new strong players emerged every year.

The next was the national teams of the remaining six leading countries, which were considered T1.

But there were also gaps between the leading countries. Haihua's strength was not at the bottom, but at least it was not in the forefront among the six leading countries.

In this draw, the Haihua National Team and the Breedish National Team were assigned to the same group.

Breedish is one of the old elf powers in the European continent. It is one of the best T1-level forces. Although it is weaker than the Milan Federation, it has a clear overall gap with leading countries such as Haihua.

Since the elf generation, Breedish's national comprehensive strength has never fallen out of the top three in the world.

Although the area is not large, there are large research institutes and breeding bases in each continent, and the research and breeding of related species are always at the forefront of the world.

For Haihua, which is still seeking revival today, the Breedish National Team is undoubtedly a strong opponent.

Listening to the conversations of people around him, Hei Ze also has some understanding of the situation faced by the Haihua National Team in this world competition.

There are four groups in total, ABCD.

Each group has four qualifying places for the main competition.

Haihua and Breedish were assigned to Group B, and there are many representative teams of third world countries remaining.

In the group, the biggest competitor of the Haihua National Team is Bradish, and the members of the other national teams only have one or two No. 1 seeds that need special attention.

But even if we ignore the teams of other countries, the Haihua and Bradish National Team has a total of ten players, and they have to compete for four qualifying places, so the competition pressure is still very high.

After the draw ceremony, an opening performance began.

The people in the villa lost the mood to watch the performance and were discussing the upcoming game enthusiastically.

There will be a few hours of competition today.

One player from the Haihua National Team will play.

Today's competition time is from 9 am to 12 pm, which is 9 pm to 12 pm local time in Milan.

The stage of the world competition is set in a highly artificial subspace.

The entire small world is the battlefield for the players, and then the digital elves will transfer the signal to the real world and send it to all parts of the world.

Everyone talked to each other, looking at the projection screen with expectations.

After a few hours.

The originally lively living room became silent.

Kurosawa looked at the silent villa and pursed his lips.

He didn't know what to say.

Before the game, although everyone felt that the draw was bad, they still had some hope.

It was not until the game that the fourth seed of the Haihua National Team and the fifth seed of the Brady Xu National Team had a head-on collision and were crushed. Everyone really felt the gap between Haihua and the top countries.

Whether it was 1V1 or 3V3, there was no advantage at all, especially in 1V1, the opponent almost beat him three times.

Although it was only a duel between the fourth and fifth seeds, everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts.

This World Championship will not be sent again.

At least there was a quarterfinal last time.

"It seems that Luo Qing's face was a little stiff before the game. Did he not rest well?"

Luo Qing is the fourth seed of the Haihua National Team this time, and the top guard.

The Haihua National Team's expedition configuration for this World Championship is three thrones and two top guards.

"That's enough. We've already gone to the Milan Federation's rental venue for closed training more than half a month in advance. Even if we're not used to the local climate, we should be able to adjust in half a month."

"We don't need to win, but I'll be thankful if we lose so ugly."

"We prepare for the competition every year. The next year is always the most promising year. I'm confused. What on earth is the committee preparing for?"

"There seems to be something wrong with the selection. This young Luo is always lame, but he's always selected by the national team's coaching team."

"What can we do? There are only a few top-level guards in the country. If he can't, you can go."

If we lose the game, everything we do is wrong.

After a short silence, various discussions rang out in the room.

Conspiracy theories and negative arguments emerged.

Some people questioned the coaching team and other accompanying personnel, believing that there must be something that was not done well, and the players' mental state was visibly poor.

Some complained about the selection of the national team, believing that the current senior management of the national team committee was nepotism, and some players had someone above them. Since they had played poorly in the past world championships, they should not be selected to participate in the world championships again, even if they performed well in domestic competitions.

The offline viewing in the morning ended in a not-so-nice atmosphere.

Kurosawa greeted Ji Qingwen, who was in a bad mood, and walked out.

Walking into the garden, on the neatly trimmed high-quality lawn, the elves were playing with each other carefree.

Kurosawa's originally depressed mood seemed to be cured.

After all, the world championship is too far away from him, a city-level player, and he doesn't understand many of the ins and outs.

Even if he is watching the game, his current level is not much different from that of ordinary people. He is also at the level of amulet, but the difference between Haihua and No. 5 of Bridish is so big. He doesn't know the reason. Maybe one day, when he reaches that realm, he will understand it.

Kurosawa waved to Mumu, who was playing with a triceratops in the pool.

"It's time to go home."

MooMoo climbed out of the pool and shook himself.

He reluctantly said goodbye to the Triceratops Elf he had just met.

"MooMoo."

He put MooMoo back into the flashcard.

On the way back to the base, he took the time to take a look at the public opinions on various forums.

As expected, the whole line exploded.

The people who had just gathered in the villa were all elves. Although they were disappointed, they still restrained themselves.

The grumpy old men on the Internet only care about the truth.

If they play well, they will praise them; if they play badly, they will criticize them.

It would be fine if they lost, but the fifth seed of Braddish was also at the level of defense. At least he did not open up the gap of the great realm. He was almost defeated by three people in a row. In the eyes of many people, it was really outrageous.

Many people have begun to question the purchase of the fourth seed of the Haihua team.

Some people also criticized him for being a coward. He fought hard in the domestic war and was lame in the foreign war. It would be better to replace him with other domestic defense players. He was just occupying the toilet without doing anything.

# Luo Qing

# Luo Qing's status

# Haihua National Team's first day record

# Luo Qing retired

# Coach apologized

The various entries on the hot search were boiling.

"Hu——"

Kurosawa looked at the public opinions on various social media and clicked in to selectively read some comments.

[You are really bad]

[I am really disappointed. Forgive me for having high hopes for you four years ago. I am an idiot]

[Can you be a human being?]

Swiping the screen, he read the angry comments and let out a long breath.

Although he was not the one being criticized, he could already feel the heavy pressure from his own perspective.

If he was criticized by the whole country, he might become autistic even if he had a good attitude.

He who wears the crown must bear its weight.

The national team going to the world championship is undoubtedly the person who is at the top of the domestic Elf League.

Being selected by the national team is an honor in itself, but even when these top players do not perform well, the audience will not show any mercy.

He can understand the disappointment of many people, but rationally, to be fair, he thinks it is unnecessary to criticize like this.

Since he performed very well in China and competed on his strength, there is no way to deal with it even if he played badly outside.

If other amulet-level players who can't compete with Luo Qing in the domestic league go to the competition, can they really perform better than him? Kurosawa thinks that this question needs a big question mark.

Kurosawa fell into a long period of thinking.

Back to the base, he took out the little Shining Spirit in the training room.

He came to a conclusion.

If you want praise, you must keep winning.

Kurosawa has been playing for half a year, and he has always been in a smooth state.

This is the first time he has realized this so strongly.

High-level elves, super elves, amulets, thrones.

There is still a gap between him and the level of the world competition.

Will he be on the stage that everyone is paying attention to one day?

He is not sure in his heart.

Even if you count the first half year after he awakened his psychic power, it took him a year to advance from an amateur player to a top professional level with a small reputation in the local area. The speed is already very fast.

But compared with those players who have stepped onto the world stage, his current strength is still too meager.

Want to become stronger.

But after thinking about it, I can only do it slowly. It seems that improving strength cannot be rushed.

Kurosawa rubbed the bird head of the little Shining fiercely.

"Come on together!"

The sudden enthusiasm made the little Shining confused.

I don't know what happened!

Forget it, I'd better give some response.

"Beep."

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