My Elf Simulator

Hei Ze drove into the Alliance Base in Haitang City.

Seeing the base, he felt a little nostalgic.

It had only been a few months, but he felt like it had been several years.

He passed the security check and got off the car.

Hei Ze did not hesitate and walked straight to the Alliance office building.

He met many Alliance staff who greeted him along the way.

Hei Ze's face was almost frozen with laughter.

When he arrived at the top floor, a handsome young man who could reach nine points was waiting in the elevator hall.

"Mr. Hei Ze, I finally waited for you."

The young man squeezed out a flattering smile on his face.

"Sorry for the wait."

Hei Ze walked out of the elevator and looked at the new decoration around him. Suddenly, he felt a little dazed.

The vases in the grooves of the corridor walls were replaced with antiques, the decorative paintings were removed one by one, and the carpets were replaced with rosewood walnut wood floors.

He used to frequently visit this place, which could almost be regarded as half of his home. He didn't expect it to become so strange now.

The minister's secretary is no longer Chi Lei, which really fulfills the saying that a new emperor has new ministers.

"Sorry, I had dinner with my family and wasted some time." Kurosawa said lightly.

His current relationship with the Begonia Alliance has inevitably become a little estranged as acquaintances have left.

It is human nature to distinguish between close and distant in terms of emotions.

"It's okay, it's our fault. Please follow me, the boss is waiting for you in the office." The secretary nodded.

The boss he mentioned is the current minister of the alliance.

For some reason, Kurosawa always felt that the secretary's smile was a bit complicated.

It's not that there is any conspiracy against him, but a kind of worry.

What happened? Kurosawa tilted his head.

He had just returned to Begonia and had not had time to surf the Internet. He had no idea that because of his disappearance, Begonia fans on the Internet were criticizing the new minister.

Kurosawa entered the office under the guidance of the minister's secretary.

Half an hour later, he put down his teacup, got up and left the office.

The new minister Wei Ting escorted him out the door, turned around and sat back in his office chair, the kind smile on his face was retracted, and his expression became much more solemn.

The first meeting with Kurosawa went much more smoothly than expected, but thanks to the other party and his fans, there have been quite a few disturbances both online and in real life in the past few months. Of course, he couldn't become so friendly to Kurosawa just because of a meeting.

Or almost no one can do this, unless they are saints.

The first impression is extremely important. After having a grudge in your heart, you will see prejudice in everything.

Although Kurosawa's charm is very high, it is not a miracle that works all the time. Otherwise, he can achieve true invincibility in the world just by relying on his face, and he can make his opponents give up resistance by swiping his face, and he can turn enemies into friends by talking, and eliminate all prejudices and depression in people's hearts. That would be too magical.

Kurosawa entered the elevator, feeling the sense of weightlessness, and recalling the chat just now in his mind.

In this half hour, Wei Ting, as the new minister, was mainly concerned about his whereabouts in the past few months and invited him to participate in this winter league.

The secretary, who served as a witness and clerk, recorded the first meeting between the two men in audio and text, and left a series of group photos on the spot.

Everything was harmonious.

However, Kurosawa always felt that the new minister Wei Ting might have some negative preconceptions about him. During the chat, he occasionally felt that there were some sarcastic and veiled words.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he was overthinking. The two met for the first time, and there should be no contradiction.

Kurosawa shook his head. After all, they were not familiar with each other, so he could not easily make a judgment.

When passing by the outside of the venue, Kurosawa heard a huge noise coming from inside.

After thinking about the time again, he realized that the winter league auditions were going on inside.

He had signed up for the auditions in the past two seasons, and this winter season quota was directly promoted to the main competition, which was also his first experience.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to go in and take a look?"

A voice suddenly came from Kurosawa's side.

He turned his head and saw a familiar face.

"Brother Ji, you are so tender." Kurosawa smiled.

"How can there be so many coincidences? I came to the base to find you. I called you at noon but the line was busy. You must be a busy man." Ji Qingwen looked at Kurosawa's face, which was obviously much more resolute, and was suddenly stunned.

It seems that he has experienced a lot during this period.

Perhaps now he is no longer as good as the boy in front of him in terms of fighting.

He was shocked by the sudden thought in his mind.

If it were someone else, he didn't think that a few months would make a big difference.

But when he thought that this person was Kurosawa, Ji Qingwen was a little unsure.

"There are indeed a lot of things to deal with when I just came back."

Ji Qingwen expressed his understanding.

As the former number one in the Haitang race circle, he felt that he was gradually becoming outdated, and it was normal for Kurosawa, who took over his popularity, to be busy.

"Go in and take a look?"

He turned his head and looked at the gate of the venue.

Kurosawa nodded and did not refuse.

The security guard waiting at the door saw two people walking towards the gate during the non-entry time of the game, and was about to explain the situation and stop them in a businesslike manner.

He walked forward and was about to speak when his eyes met the faces of the two people, and the words were stuck in his throat.

"Two elites, why are you here?" The security guard was a little excited.

Now that the top two giants in the Haitang circle with the most fans appeared in front of him, he was instantly speechless.

With nearly a million fans, it may not be a big deal in big cities or provincial competitions, but in Haitang City, it is a pure top stream, a household name, and he can't help but be excited.

"Can we go in and take a look? Don't worry, it won't disturb the progress of the game." Ji Qingwen approached and asked in a low voice.

After a brief hesitation, the security guard nodded simply.

"Yes, yes. But can you two sign for me? Of course, this is not a condition, even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter."

The two looked at each other and nodded.

According to his request, he signed his name inside the shirt inside the coat.

The two entered the venue smoothly.

"He must be your fanatical fan, and I just came by the way." Ji Qingwen laughed softly.

"Why? You can see this?"

"I found it at a glance, it's too obvious. His eyes are all on you, and he asked you to sign in the middle of the clothes, and I was at the bottom." Ji Qingwen pretended to be jealous.

"Haha." Kurosawa smiled without saying anything.

There is no way, this is the influence of D-level charm.

People who are neutral or already have a good impression of him can easily be led to a slightly fanatical mood.

The two quietly came to the top of the stands and looked around, taking in the situation in each ring.

"Have you noticed that the auditions have become much more intense now?"

"Yes, a little." Hei Ze replied thoughtfully.

It was a very obvious change. Even in the command area on both sides of the ring, the decibels of the elves shouting were obviously one or two levels higher.

In the past, when the winner was roughly determined, one side would surrender. Now, the elves on both sides of the field fought until they were exhausted, and the fighting desire of the elves and elf masters did not diminish.

"This is also your credit. You are too strong. Now our young elf masters in Haitang are learning from you, and the competitive appearance they show has become more positive." Ji Qingwen looked at the fierce confrontation and collision on the ring, with a look of relief on his face.

He is a person with a strong sense of collective honor, and what he hopes to see most is the comprehensive rise of the Haitang competition circle.

In the past, Haitang's local league was like a stagnant pool of water.

The desire for competition is too low.

Young players compete with young players. The registered level, professional level, and elite level each have their own circles, but the emergence and rapid rise of Hei Ze disrupted the tranquility of the Haitang League.

Ji Qingwen signed up for the autumn competition in the past. In addition to his personal grudge with Lin Daqing, he also wanted to change the stagnant atmosphere of the competition.

As a result, his participation not only failed to stimulate the competitive atmosphere, but also made other players start directly.

Until this year, everyone suddenly had a new goal.

Hei Ze can reach the elite level of combat power at such a young age. If they work hard, even if they can't be compared with him, is there a hope to defeat some old registered and old professional players?

At the same time, the emergence of Hei Ze also brought some invisible deep influences, which also led the entire Haitang competition circle to a thriving situation.

"You are too flattering." Hei Ze shook his head. He didn't think that the emergence of this phenomenon was his own credit, but that everyone worked harder.

"You may think it's exaggerated, but sometimes people like you have such a great influence. Don't underestimate yourself." Ji Qingwen had an attitude of conviction.

Hei Ze blushed a little because of his praise, pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Just now, the system prompted the competition notification about the Haitang Winter Competition.

He had a hunch that this was the last city-level competition he could participate in with rewards.

It's not that he must not participate in the city competition without rewards, but that would be meaningless and purely a fish-frying behavior. His own strength has exceeded the level of the Haitang City League. If there is a system reward, he can still convince himself that it is reasonable to participate in the competition to improve his strength.

Although his elves have not yet reached the peak of the advanced stage, his cooperation with the elves has definitely reached the top combat power level of the advanced stage.

Ordinary elites can't even go a few rounds in front of him.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ji Qingwen on the side, and his emotions became slightly complicated.

He was staring at the competition ring seriously at this moment, his eyes were sparkling.

"Brother Ji, have you also signed up for this winter competition?" Hei Ze asked casually.

"Well, of course, I won't miss the winter competition every year. Also? Have you signed up?" Ji Qingwen answered while watching the game.

Two seconds later, he was stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He thought that Hei Ze came back so late that he missed the registration time for the main competition and couldn't catch up with the competition.

There was still some regret in his heart that he couldn't witness Hei Ze's growth on the field.

"Yes, the Ministry of Health hopes that I can participate in the competition, otherwise it seems that many fans will have opinions. The event group has made two preparations and reserved my position. If I don't come back, a top professional will be specially invited to replace the vacancy." Hei Ze explained.

"The Ministry of Health is really painstaking." Ji Qingwen showed an ambiguous expression.

Obviously, this was a decision made by Wei Ting before he made a decision.

Ji Qingwen was aware of the entanglement between Wei Ting and Haitang fans.

It is estimated that Wei Ting was worried that Hei Ze would not participate in the competition, so he provided a set of rhetoric.

"The Ministry of Health didn't make things difficult for you just now, did it?"

"Not bad, quite approachable." Hei Ze didn't express his feelings, but said vaguely.

Ji Qingwen nodded, hesitated for a moment and then said.

"That's right, but you still have to be careful. He probably has a hard time dealing with you."

For Ji Qingwen, compared to Wei Ting, Kurosawa is his own person. This is also the mentality of most Haitang people.

"Why?" Kurosawa was stunned.

He felt that he didn't have any conflicts with him, so he hated himself for no reason. It couldn't be because he was jealous because he was too handsome? He was puzzled, but he didn't take it too seriously. He even had some free time to think about it.

If he had just awakened his psychic powers and was attacked by a city alliance chief, he would probably be so worried that he would have no time to eat and drink, and would have no peace.

Now even if it was true, he didn't think it was a big deal.

The alliance ministers transferred from outside do not have the authority of the local ministers. They rely on the merits of many years of garrison or the natural authority brought by strong strength.

Wei Ting is not very good at doing these two things.

Needless to say, in terms of credit, there are no achievements. The Haitang area is not like the coastal area, which is often subject to large-scale elf disasters. The minister's sense of presence is already low.

In terms of strength, Wei Ting is not a well-known top master, but a newly promoted master, a master transferred from the alliance headquarters. Maybe he has a lot of connections in China, but it has no role for Yu Haitang. .

"Go back and read the forum yourself." Ji Qingwen was not very willing to talk about such nonsense. "Speaking of this main event, many fans are indeed looking forward to you."

Kurosawa's information is locked by the Jinling School, so the official website still shows professional level.

Although the significance of this is actually limited, after all, as long as a player participates in a formal public competition, his strength will inevitably be revealed, but the stronger the player's personal information, the more ambiguous it will be.

"Brother Ji, I may have become a little stronger now, you have to be careful." Kurosawa said clearly. He was worried that Ji Qingwen's impression of him would still be from the summer split, and his defeat might have huge consequences. A sense of gap.

When he lost in the summer finals, he actually still wanted to win back. At that time, the gap between the two was too big, but now that he has truly surpassed them, his desire to win has faded.

"." Ji Qingwen looked through Kurosawa's hesitant expression and smiled as if he had figured out something. "Aze, don't worry about me. I don't have any baggage. Rather, I hope you can surpass me."

Kurosawa looked at him for a few seconds.

He finally nodded with understanding and had no doubts about the content of his words. A person who wanted to "give" the championship to himself before the start of the summer split obviously couldn't be obsessed with victory or defeat. Thinking this way, he was looking at others in a narrow-minded way.

"Haitang has been stagnant for too long. You should surpass me and keep getting stronger." Ji Qingwen patted Kurosawa on the shoulder and looked back at the field.

I fell asleep yesterday and only replaced it in the morning. I'm sorry.