The Most Lord

Chapter 295: we are brothers

"I am." Allen replied blankly.

The third prince was not upset because of Ellen’s attitude, but looked at Ellen with proud eyes: “Now people say that you are the first person in the younger generation of the Lieyang Kingdom, but I don’t agree with this statement. I want to compete with you to see who is the veritable first person of the younger generation."

On the side, Darren sneered: "His Royal Highness, you are already 27 years old this year? This young generation seems to have nothing to do with you anymore."

Darren sneered and sneered, not giving the third prince any face.

The third prince gave Darren a cold look and did not speak. In fact, standing up and competing with Alan, who is seven years younger than himself, for the title of the first person of this young generation, the third prince also knows that it is not a very glorious thing. But he is not willing to be overwhelmed by such a person who is not as strong as himself. He says that Allen is the first person in the younger generation. Doesn't it mean that he is inferior to Allen? He has always been arrogant, and he is naturally unwilling to do so.

The third prince was immersed in cultivation and had no interest in throne and power, so he didn't have to learn what his two brothers had.

In layman's terms, it is not afraid to offend people!

In recent years, he followed his legendary teacher to practice outside, and he became an eighth-level peak powerhouse at a young age. He thought that after returning to the Kingdom of the Sun, he would be regarded as the kingdom’s first genius by the people of the kingdom, and he was respected by thousands of people. Later, I heard that the kingdom had such an evil spirit like Alan. After hearing about Allen's various deeds, with the arrogance of the third prince, he had to admit from the bottom of his heart that if he and Allen are the same age, he is indeed not as good as Allen, and it can even be said that the two are not in the same level at all.

What I'm talking about here is just a comparison of cultivation. If it is better than other aspects, such as governing territory, Allen can throw him out of eight streets!

Returning to the kingdom with the hope of becoming the first genius of the kingdom, but was hit by Alan’s presence. The third prince naturally couldn’t stand this blow. Only then would he act extreme, and he must fight Alan anyway. Disregarding the age gap between the two.

If it were normal, the third prince would take care of his face, it would never be the case.

"Actually, I'm not interested in the title of the first person of the young generation," Allen said, "but if your three princes want to compete with me, I will accompany you at any time."

"You have some courage," the third prince said, "rest assured, there will be a chance soon."

After speaking, the third prince left without a trace and returned to the area where the royal family was located.

After the third prince left, Allen asked Barron, "Barron, do you also have a holiday with the third prince?"

Barron shook his head: "No."

"Then why do you treat him this way?" Allen asked inexplicably.

Barron glanced at Ellen and Darren: "I have heard about the holidays between the three princes and the two of you. Although the three of us are in a competitive relationship in the family, we are brothers outside. I naturally want to be with you. You stand on the united front."

"Haha, well said, worthy of being my Darren's brother!" Darren patted Barron's shoulder hard and laughed.

I don't know if it was intentional, Darren slapped Barron's shoulder with great force, and he shot Barron with a straight grin. Barron slapped Darren's hand on his shoulder, and brushed the spot where Darren had been patted with his hand, his face full of disgust.

Alan looked at the two in the fight and couldn't help but smile. For the first time, he had completely changed Barron's senses.

Barron, this guy always looks very proud, he doesn't care about anyone, but it's actually pretty good!

What Ellen didn't know was that he was exiled to Tru Village and became the lord. When he just left the capital, a confidant of Barron once advised Barron to get rid of him.

And Barron not only strictly rejected the advice of this confidant guard on the spot, but as soon as he returned to the family, he sent the guard into the cold palace and never brought him with him again.

In the Senlan family, competition belongs to competition, and family affection is family affection. It will never be confused. This is also the traditional spirit of the Senlan family for thousands of years.

After the third prince arrived, the seats in the arena were full, and the organizers immediately announced the start of the selection ceremony.

Under the eyes of the public, an old man wearing a luxurious robe walked to the center of the arena.

The old man walked to the center of the arena, first bowed in the direction where the third prince was, and then bowed to the audience in the other three directions.

"Welcome everyone to the Lieyang Arena to participate in the selection ceremony!"

The old man was full of anger, and this sentence spread throughout the arena through the surrounding magic amplifiers.

The selection ceremony did not have too many cumbersome ceremonies. After the old man briefly explained the rules of the selection ceremony, he announced the beginning of the ceremony.

The selection ceremony is divided into two parts: the selection of the strong and the selection of the genius. The first is the selection of the strong.

For the selection of the strong, the minimum level of candidates is four, and the maximum is not limited. The organizer will group all the candidates into groups, and the strong ones of the same level will be a group. After the selection begins, the candidates in the same group will compete one by one in a single round of elimination.

In the knockout rounds, after each match, the big families can recruit two contestants. If the winner chooses to accept the recruitment, it will be deemed to have given up the next match automatically. If the winner refuses to recruit, he will continue with the following competition, and he may be selected by a stronger family, or he may lose the election eventually.

The selection of the strong starts from level four and progresses step by step.

"The first thing to be done is the selection of the four-level strong. There are 1033 candidates for the fourth-level of this ceremony." The old man shouted, "Now, let's start the first contest. The first class fighter Maxwell vs. the fourth class fighter Frederick."

As the old man announced the start of the game, the two fighters entered the arena from both ends of the arena and stood in front of the old man.

"Maxwell, twenty-five years old, Frederick, forty-three years old, the battle begins!"

Following the old man's order, the two fought together. The reason why the old man reported the ages of the two before the start of the battle was to allow the major families to make better choices. Generally speaking, even if the young side is defeated, more families will choose the young side because young representatives have better training value.

The battle between the two on the field did not last long, and the result was divided in more than three minutes, and the twenty-five-year-old Maxwell won.

"Can a family recruit the two?" the old man asked after the battle was over.

The old man’s words were quickly responded by several family leaders in the audience. There were three families who invited Maxwell and one family who invited Frederick, but these four families were all small families.

Frederick did not hesitate and accepted the invitation of the family directly. He has already been defeated. If he refuses the invitation again, he will have nothing to gain from this selection ceremony.

Maxwell did not choose to continue to participate in the next game, but chose one of the three families to give the best treatment and accepted the invitation.

"We proceed to the next battle..." the old man on the field shouted.

In the audience, Alan said helplessly: "If this goes on, it's just a trial for the fourth-level strong. It will take more than ten days, right?"

Each game, from the entry of the candidates, to the battle, to the recruitment of the family, takes at least ten minutes. In this way, five or six battles can be carried out in an hour.

The trials are held for ten hours a day, and only about fifty battles can be conducted a day. It is just that the first round of the selection of the four-level strong takes almost ten days. The entire selection of the four-level powerhouses will take at least ten days from beginning to end.

"That's natural," Darren said. "Previous selection ceremonies often lasted more than a month or even two months. Generally speaking, the fourth-level selection has the most candidates and the longest time, but this will not be the case in the future. slow."

"Watching the battle every day for more than a month, won't the people in charge of these families feel bored?" Allen said.

Darren laughed: "Why, there are often some geniuses in the selection ceremony. The heads of each family dare not neglect the slightest. What if you miss a genius by any chance."

"Darren is right," Barron on the side followed. "There are many geniuses who have emerged in the selection ceremony. For example, Lord Xavier was selected by the royal family in the selection ceremony."

"Uncle Xavier turned out to be selected by the royal family at the selection ceremony." Allen was a little surprised. "The royal family really made a profit."

Barron nodded: "It is indeed the royal family who earned it. It is said that at the selection ceremony, my father and the third uncle were the heads of our Senlan family. At that time, the third uncle admired Lord Xavier very much, and tried his best to save Xavier. The adults were recruited into our Senlan family, but unfortunately they couldn't compete for the royal family."

Hearing Barron’s words, Allen knew that there was still such a story back then. No wonder his father and Xavier would become close friends. They had already cherished each other.

"In that case, I'm not doing anything else anyway. It's okay to take a closer look at these battles," Allen laughed, "Maybe I also discovered a peerless genius."

The battle in the morning ended quickly. There were 23 battles throughout the morning, and a total of forty-six people came to the next game. Forty-three of these forty-six people were invited by the family, only three of them did not have any family invitation, but one of these three was the winner and could participate in the next round of battle, so they were not really selected by any family. Only two people left the scene sadly.

Of the forty-three people who were invited, thirty-five people directly accepted the invitation, and only eight chose to enter the next round. This makes Allen feel that maybe there won't be many people left until the second round.

The selection in the morning was over, and the old man was about to announce a temporary rest. When he waited for another fight in the afternoon, he saw the third prince jump up from the auditorium and land in front of the old man.

"His Royal Highness!" The old man hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I don't know what your Highness has ordered."

The third prince smiled softly and said loudly: "Take some time for everyone, I will have a fight with Master Ellen of the Senlan family to decide who is the first young generation in the kingdom. I hope everyone will be a testimony."

The words of the third prince resounded throughout the arena after his grudge bonus and the amplification of the magic amplifier.

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