I have a manor in the elf world

"Sister Muzi, are you going to participate in the Tianling Competition next?"

Qin Bing'er looked at the poster in her hand with a complicated expression. Isn't it bullying for a king-level trainer to participate in such a competition?

"No, we won't participate."

"what?"

Qin Binger exclaimed.

"Not participating? Why?"

Yang Zimu turned on his phone and called up a game on his phone.

"We're going to help officiate the game and be referees, it's like..."

"Competition? What competition requires you, Sister Zimu, to attend?"

After Qin Bing'er picked up Yang Zimu's mobile phone, she adjusted the camera on her chest to focus on the game on her mobile phone. It was okay if she didn't watch it, but she was stunned when she saw it.

"Qianyu Newcomer Competition"

award:**

Participants: Girls aged 16 to 18 years old

"This...what on earth is this? Just a few words? So perfunctory?"

“This was probably the crudest game I’ve ever seen.”

"Agree, and the reward hasn't been written out yet? Are you kidding me?"

"Have you ever thought about something very important? Goddess Zimu gave up participating in the Tianling Competition, which means that the rewards in this competition are better than those in the Tianling Competition. The reward for the winner of the Tianling Competition is a Riolu. In other words... this reward is more valuable than Olu."

"... Damn it! Can you still interpret it this way?"

"6, 6 is amazing!"

Qin Bing'er seemed to have thought of it too and looked at Yang Zimu eagerly.

"This competition is actually to select some talented civilian trainers, so the scope this time is more accurate. As for why it is only limited to girls, I don't know."

"Selecting civilian trainers? In other words, after passing the selection, elves will be distributed?"

"Well, the specific elf depends on your own strength. It's said to be a competition but it's actually an assessment. It's just presented in the form of a competition. I heard from seniors that the girl last time was very talented. The elf is a quasi-god.”

"Quasi God!"

Qin Binger was shocked again.

"Well, the location of the competition is an area where elves are concentrated. There are rich races there, and there are also quasi-gods. There are quasi-gods from nine generations. Whether you can meet them and abduct them is your ability. Yes, this thing comes once a year, with three elves in total."

"Are the three elves all quasi-gods?"

"This is not necessarily true. It mainly depends on where and what elves the three of them can subdue. If all three of them subdue the quasi-gods, that is their ability and we will not interfere."

"Those are three quasi-gods, and you just sent them away like that?"

Qin Bing'er said she couldn't understand.

"Don't worry about this. The quasi-gods there were all sent out after other quasi-mysterious realms were overpopulated. To put it simply, there are too many and we can't support them."

Qin Binger never thought that these words could form a sentence? Too many? Can’t afford it? Listen, anyone? Qin Bing'er really wanted to say, I'll help you raise her.

There has been no barrage in the live broadcast room for a long time, and the hundreds of thousands of people inside were silent.

"Who can tell me this? How is this composed? Quasi-gods? I admit that I was tricked."

"I'm not pretending, I'm just willing to be the loser."

"I hate it, why am I not a girl! Why am I not 16 years old!"

"!!! That's right! Thousands of people have written to seek selection... for the competition venue."

"That's right! Thousands of people wrote in blood asking for the competition address!"

"Ten thousand people wrote in blood asking for the competition address!"

"Ten thousand people wrote in blood asking for the competition address!"

Qin Bing'er looked at everything in the barrage and understood the psychology of these people. There is no shortage of people without talent in this world, but what is lacking is a platform to realize their talent.