Sword and Magic and Taxi

"This is the residence of the Greek team, right?" Zhao Mai knocked on the door under the guidance of "Solam". Each team has a Solam clone responsible for reception, so Solam appears everywhere in the player's hotel. The blue lamp **** is on call, which is very convenient.

　　 "Who is it?" The door opened. It was a young guy with black hair, dressed in a loose white robe, with his wheaten right shoulder exposed.

　　 "Hello, this is Mike from Hogwarts. I want to ask, is Diana Prince here?"

　　 "Oh, she was going to come, but she didn't know where to go. She couldn't make the transmission time, so I will substitute. May I ask you something?"

　　 "Forget it if I didn't come, I thought I could meet with her this time. In that case, I won't bother too much."

　　 The door closed behind Zhao Mai, and he didn't know where he was going next, so he wandered around in the hotel. In less than half a day, all the players arrived one after another, and it became quite lively here. Wizards of all skin colors and dresses were walking around, some enthusiastic and excited, some nervous and cold. Some wizards come to meet the world and show themselves, some are purely to win. This competition is scheduled to be held during the Paris Peace Conference, and it is inevitable that it will be stained with political ideas.

　　 Since it is a youth championship, most of the players are just teenagers, and Zhao Mai’s "old face" seems a little out of place in it. Although he wore Hogwarts wizard robes, he was also classified as a "political player", so few wizards took the initiative to speak with him-except for one.

　　 "Hometown!" Two familiar words fixed Zhao Mai in place, unable to take a step. "The fellow stayed away!"

　　 Zhao Mai took a deep breath and turned his head slowly. The person who called him must be fifty years old, his temples and hair were already grey, but his thick sword eyebrows were still dark. He is not tall, his back is slightly hunched, but his shoulders are broad and strong, with his big hands holding his fists, he walks vigorously towards Zhao Mai. "My fellow plumber, from then on, you're Mike Dragon, right?"

"It's been a long time since I heard the word fellow, Mr. Guan." Zhao Mai arched his hands and was surprised to find that there was no energy fluctuation in his body, and his physical fitness was just an ordinary person. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Guan, you are Come to the competition?"

"Mike...it's too awkward to call it this way. How old is it? I don't mind calling you a brother?" The pipeline master arched his hand and said, "My brother, I'm ashamed. I'm not a contestant, just come Service. Originally, two players were banned from entering the country, but I was the one who couldn’t do anything here. I only knew English and French. Originally, I was only doing translation and meeting the world, but I didn’t expect to be on the stall. This is the case. This is the case for the peace meeting, and the same for this game. I guess I won’t be able to collect it when I return. So I asked you for help."

　　 "Why is entry prohibited?"

"It was two Taoist priests who exorcated ghosts. They brought the little ghosts they raised, and they were sent back." Master Pipe sighed, "It's not that I don't want to find more decent people. It's too far away to arrive. From Europe."

　　 "I saw the three people from Little Japan just now, how did they have time?" Zhao Mai frowned and asked.

"They know that the news is earlier than us." The pipeline teacher said: "At the meeting, we were not allowed to enter the venue for a long time. We didn't even have a chance to speak, and the news was even more blocked. When we knew there was such a meeting , There is only half a month left. Send a telegram and go back to find someone. In the end, only two people can make it with the migrating spell."

　　 "Understood." Zhao Mai sighed. Before 1919, it was a period of profound disasters for China, and it was the same for both domestic and foreign affairs. The Paris Peace Conference was turned away, and the delegation went to and fro for talents and got a chance to speak. The dream of "victorious country" was finally broken, and this forced the Chinese people to truly awaken.

　　I always place my hopes on this and that. In the end, I’m not as good as relying on myself. It’s useless if I don’t stand up by myself. There is real diplomacy only if I don’t ask for help. Whether it’s at the Paris Peace Conference or at this Wizarding Youth Championship, the truth is the same. How can it be possible to expect diplomats or players to regain what they could not get back in the war?

"Brother Guan, my situation is quite special. I may not be able to help you as much as you need. I can't return to China, nor can I join the Chinese team. This is related to my personal situation and my family. In this regard I'm sorry." Zhao Mai said: "But within the scope of my ability, I will try my best to help you, absolutely unambiguous."

The pipeline master was stunned for a moment, and then slowly nodded: "I took the liberty. It seems that I was looking for a substitute everywhere and caused you trouble. Brother said sorry to you. What trouble your family has encountered, maybe I I can help you. Although I'm a ruin in this land, I can still say something in China."

Zhao Mai shook his head and said: "I can trust you, but you really can't solve this matter, and the best situation for me at the moment is that no one cares. You just treat this matter as it needs to be cooled and dealt with. Only small and small things can be turned. In short, the lower the key, the better, as long as it is revealed, it will cause big trouble.

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be such a situation, I probably have counted it." I don't know how the pipeline master himself made it up. In short, he accepted Zhao Mai's statement, so he went straight to the topic. "Brother, I originally hoped that you would change the team to help me, but it seems that this is a bit difficult~www.NovelMTL.com~ I am not capable, but I can't come here, and I can't even make a voice that belongs to us. Go out. I just asked if there is any way for me to participate in the competition, at least for a longer period of time, so that I can explain the results. Absent is not an explanation!"

"You want to participate? But you are just an ordinary person and don’t know how to spell, right? No matter what the content of the game is, it will be very dangerous. You are willing to take this risk? You know that even if we win the championship, China wins the championship. It would be useless to improve the situation internationally."

　　 "I know. What has been done here will not change the Paris Peace Conference... But I still have the last hope. I think it won't be useless as long as I work hard!" The pipeline master squeezed his fist. "You can't do this or that. Now there is no room for picking and choosing. You can do it as hard as you can!"

"Okay! I can understand the status quo, and I still have a hard breath. Of course I will try my best." Zhao Mai shook hands with him, and said: "First of all, let's first understand how the game is compared, so that it can be targeted. Sexual preparation."

"Huh? You don't know the competition system yet?" The pipeline master was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "The Englishman seems to want to trip you up. But it doesn't matter. I ask for help everywhere, but I'm sure how the game is going. It has been verified by multiple releases, and it must be correct."