Involving the competition between different teams, the mentors of the three teams did not bid for the prize in public, but communicated privately, but everyone could see that the three parties were talking fiercely.
Lin Xiao, who was sitting on the stone throne opposite the rostrum, was bearing all kinds of surprised and scrutinizing eyes from everyone.
Someone in the group even asked directly:
"Lin Xiao, are you pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?"
"I want to pretend, but my strength does not allow it!"
He spread his hands and said:
"If I were really that powerful, I would have challenged the Black Iron or Bronze rank long ago, which would give me one or two more mythical cards."
In fact, he wanted to tell the truth that he did not have enough cards to challenge, but he was afraid that he would be beaten and accused of pretending if he said that.
Everyone was speechless and did not know what to say for a while. After all, it was a recognized fact that he was poor. If he really had the ability, he would definitely not give up the opportunity to get more rewards.
But they did not expect that he was even poorer than everyone imagined, so poor that he could hardly even take out the cards for the challenge.
Lin Xiao himself could not say the reason for pretending so much, because he was afraid of being beaten.
In a level that they could not see, several consciousnesses were arguing fiercely in secret.
A mentor from the Saint Crystal Team said fiercely:
"I discovered this person first."
Someone immediately retorted:
"What evidence do you have to prove that you discovered him first?"
"I left a mark on him, and according to the default rules, it should be mine."
"Where did the mark come from?"
After a moment of silence, the voice spoke again, but the voice was obviously not as strong as before:
"Then why didn't you say it earlier? You want to quietly choose him with the lowest price? If so, then it's not our fault. Now he is our war throne, and you want to offer better conditions."
After another short silence, someone spoke:
"One bronze student in exchange."
"Not enough."
"Two."
"Not enough. "
"How many do you want?"
"One silver student."
"Don't be too much."
"Then don't take it."
"You"
"I'll offer a silver student."
"Colonel Xie, why are you interfering? I saw him first."
"Sorry, I saw him a long time ago."
The cold voice ignored one of the parties and said to the other:
"Yuan Xingchen, would you like to exchange for a silver student?"
The War Throne's instructors were stunned by the question. Two instructors were fighting for the position, and they were willing to exchange for a silver-level student. Normally, there must be something wrong, but they had not paid attention to this student before, and had no idea about his specific performance and potential, so they had no reference at all.
You must know that according to the rules between the summer camp instructors, they are now unable to use magic to replay the previous battle scenes during the critical trading stage. In addition to not being allowed, it is also impossible to do so due to the interference of the other party.
This is the rule of the summer camp and the competition between the team and the instructor.
The students all have to compete for the throne, and the team and the instructor must also be ranked.
It is impossible to know the specific situation, so they can only choose based on experience.
If they can, they don't want to trade, but the rule between the instructors is that if multiple bids cannot reach an agreement, the student's own willingness will be the decisive factor. At that time, as long as the student is willing, he can transfer to another team with the last highest bid as the final price.
At this critical moment, the host's voice sounded:
"There are still sixty seconds left. Please ask the War Throne mentors to make a choice. If the deal is not reached within the time limit, the contested Lin Xiao will be free to choose which team to join according to the current offer."
"Oh my god!"
This time, not only they are in trouble, but Lin Xiao is also in trouble.
Let him choose freely, how can he choose freely?
Not to mention the War Throne, the two mentors Shengjing and Nuyan are looking at him with expectant eyes. Who will he choose?
It's not that choosing this one will offend the other. The mentors will not hate him for this. The main reason is that they are afraid of being envied by others.
As the only student who was traded and fought for by three parties, this kind of glorious treatment is not even enjoyed by those on the Golden Throne. No matter which team he joins, there will be a lot of dissatisfied students inside and outside the team who want to try their own weight. Then he will suffer.
Well, the one who hated me the most was probably the classmate who was used as a bargaining chip. He was a silver-level elite and was exchanged for a stone-level one. No one would be willing to accept it. They would definitely hate me to death. If they had the chance, they would definitely come to bite him.
But
it seems that there is no need to wait until then. Now it has been remembered.
He covered his head and dared not look up, praying in his heart that the instructors would quickly reach a deal and not let him choose.
Perhaps his prayer worked. It took only about ten seconds for the War Throne to make a decision and said,
"You can trade, but we need at least one silver student as the reserve price. You can each make an additional bid, and the highest bidder wins."
"One silver plus one black iron student."
This was the bid from the Saint Crystal side. After making the bid, they looked at the Fury Flame Team and heard the cold voice of the Fury Flame Instructor:
"Two silvers!"
"Puff!"
Everyone was stunned, even Lin Xiao himself was stunned. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have thought it was a joke.
Even the host was stunned for a while and asked,
"Colonel Xie, are you sure this is your bid?"
"Any questions?"
"No!"
The host waved his hands repeatedly. What could he have an opinion on, but he was really curious about Lin Xiao. A student who had just sat in the lowest position of the first rank actually asked a mentor to take out two silver students in exchange. This was very puzzling. Adding one silver could already exchange for the other three gold students in addition to the six.
Even if they had some private relationship, it wouldn't be worth spending so much. He was very curious about what she saw in him.
Shaking his head, he looked at the Saint Crystal Mentor Group on the other side.
At this time, there was a dispute among the Saint Crystal Mentor Group. Two of the three mentors thought that two silvers were already excessive, and one thought it was worth spending a higher price. He persuaded his fellow mentors internally and said:
"Although his current strength is only equivalent to Bronze Level 1, his potential is quite high. There is still more than half a month left in the summer camp. Under our training, he will definitely reach a level that is not inferior to the second echelon. If he develops smoothly, he may go further."
But his two companions disagreed:
"I don't deny that his potential is indeed very high, but potential is uncertain. We can't exchange more than two third-tier silver students who have proven their strength for future uncertainty."
"I agree with Lao Guo's point of view. The price at this time has exceeded our expectations. I suggest giving up the bid."
"But, we can..."
"Lao Li, we have decided."
The mentor called Lao Li fell silent. The three of them were silent for a while. The leader of the mentor Liu Wuji said to the host:
"We give up the bid!"
"You will regret it."
"Maybe you will regret it, but at this moment, I think my decision is correct."
"I hope so!"
The result of the bidding was that the Saint Crystal Team gave up. In the surprise of everyone, the Rage Flame Team exchanged two Silver Throne students for a Stone Seat student from the War Throne Team, completing this magical transaction.
So, the bloody fist mark on Lin Xiao's head quickly changed into a blazing flame.
After completing this transaction, the next four teams made one or two transactions, some of which involved gold-level students, but none of them were as surprising to the students below as the first transaction.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and the transaction time ended. The host came to the stage again and said:
"According to the rules of this summer camp, the second stage officially begins. Next will be the internal competition of each team, which will last for three days. After three days, the four major teams will compete with each other. See you in three days."
After that, the host turned into a stream of light and disappeared. The four team mentors also turned into light and soared into the sky. Lin Xiao saw that the space in front of him was distorted and his vision was lengthened, and he knew that he had been teleported away from the venue.
After about five seconds, the distorted and stretched vision in front of him slowly became normal, and the distorted space slowly recovered. When he stepped on the ground, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he saw the back of a head right in front of him.
There were people everywhere, but he didn't see any familiar people. Under his feet was a rough frosted steel floor, and the empty square stretched for thousands of meters.
The ceiling above his head was hundreds of meters high, and there were metal platforms nearly one meter thick and as big as basketball courts suspended in the air. There were thick guardrails on the edge of the platform, and the guardrails were crowded with big men in short-sleeved military uniforms, who were watching them with interest.
Suddenly, Lin Xiao heard a woman's laughter, and quickly turned his head to see a group of female soldiers lying on the edge of the aerial platform on the other side, pointing and talking at them with a smile.
Obviously, they were taken directly back to the barracks, which was most likely the base of the Fury of Flame.
Just as they were curiously looking around, a slightly smaller metal platform moved over in front of them. On it stood a female colonel wearing a tight green military uniform, with a wasp waist, a perky butt, a big chest, and two three-star badges on her shoulders. She looked very pleasing to the eye with her heroic gestures.
Not surprisingly, this should be a saint incarnation of Colonel Xie of the Fury Flame Team.
Her true body must be a true god, so even the radiation naturally emitted by the incarnation of divine power is not something they can bear. They can only use the incarnation of the saint, which is what Lin Xiao used before. A trace of divine thought is projected into a specially selected flesh container to walk in the mortal world, and the true body is naturally hidden in the portable divine domain.
In fact, when their true bodies enter the subspace or the outer domain, there is no longer any restriction between the divine domain and the true body. They can call out the divine domain at any time and anywhere, and summon believers from the divine domain.
This is the biggest difference from the indigenous gods, and it is also the biggest advantage of new gods like them compared to the indigenous gods.
Compared to the fixed kingdom of the native gods, which can only accommodate those who pray, the new gods are two sides of the same coin, the material plane and the kingdom of God, and can carry all believers and the kingdom of God with them. When needed, they can instantly pour out all their power. At the same time, with the addition of the divine domain, they can also use the divine domain to offset the suppression of the rules when invading the native kingdom of God.
(End of this chapter)