Chapter 298 The game continues
Chapter 298 The game continues
"Now, what's going on? If this continues, Mad Wolf might be frozen to death by the cold."
Tietou couldn't help but worry, "Why don't we go talk to the Great Elder..."
"My friend, you are right, let's go together..."
Baimao took Tietou's arm and jumped directly to the referee's podium.
Baimao was a man with a hot temper. He rushed forward and started shouting at the top of his voice.
"Great Elder, this Frost Spirit has already broken through to the semi-saint level."
"She belongs to the Snow Mountain Tribe. According to the orc tradition, she can no longer participate in the selection of the Wolf King."
"We might as well open the barrier now and declare Mad Wolf the winner."
When Tietou saw that Baimao had finished shouting but the wolf elder did not respond, he was worried about the mad wolf and shouted quickly.
"Great Elder, Commander White Hair is right! There is no need to compete anymore."
"Otherwise, the only bloodline of the old wolf king will be cut off."
Tietou knelt on one knee respectfully and saluted.
Tietou and Baimao's voices were so loud that they could be heard by the entire spectator gallery.
Seeing that the two of them were stopping the game, Mad Wolf was still declared the winner.
Peggy from the Golden Circle Chamber of Commerce immediately stood up her drooping ears and rushed to the referee's platform in the square.
The fat body was surprisingly agile at this moment. It reached the platform several dozen meters away in just a few breaths, and shouted with its not-so-conspicuous neck tilted back.
"Great Wolf Elder, you must not listen to their nonsense. The orc competition is sacred. Now that it has begun, it must be carried out to the end."
"Even if this Frost Spirit wins in the end, she doesn't have to be the Wolf King. It has nothing to do with the competition."
What Peggy was thinking about at this moment was Chen Xian’s bet of 20 gold coins. If Mad Wolf won, he would have to pay million gold coins.
Although he didn't know why the president asked him to do this, he knew what 40 million gold coins meant.
If the Gold Circle Chamber of Commerce had to pay so many gold coins at once, it would definitely suffer heavy losses.
"What are you talking about, you pig? Believe it or not, I will cook you."
Peggy's words blocked Baimao and the others' excuses, which made him very angry, and he bared his teeth and threatened them.
"No~ I was invited to watch your Wolf King selection competition. You can't eat me."
The blood suppression and Baimao's ferocious expression instantly extinguished the hot blood in Peggy's body.
After regaining his composure, his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
The surrounding spectators all looked towards the lively scene next to the referee's podium.
Just when the white-haired creature’s sharp claws were about to grab the other party.
The wolf clan's great elder flew down from the high platform and kicked the legendary intermediate white-haired man away.
Looking at the wolf-shaped hole embedded in the wall under the stands, Tietou swallowed involuntarily. When he was about to plead for mercy, the voice of the great elder rang in his ears.
"Keep an eye on Baimao and don't let him cause any trouble."
"Don't think I don't know what you did last night. If the game doesn't continue, Old Lady Frost will definitely come down from the snowy mountain to cause trouble."
Upon hearing this, Tietou immediately became anxious. If the competition continued, Crazy Wolf would definitely die!
As if knowing that Tietou was anxious, the elder finally sighed and said.
"If we continue the game now, I can ensure that Mad Wolf will not die."
"But if we wait until Old Lady Frost comes to make trouble, given her temper, even if Mad Wolf is Xiao Wo's bloodline, he will definitely die."
The Great Elder used a secret method, and only Tietou could hear the sound.
After hearing the words of the Great Elder, Tietou felt his scalp tingling when he thought of the legendary man whose strength was comparable to that of the Great Elder.
I couldn't help but curse myself in my heart, wondering why I didn't think of this when Baimao came up with this bad idea.
Now that the Great Elder has said that the Mad Wolf will not die in the competition, he has nothing to say. He can only bow to the old tribe leader and run towards the hole created by the white-haired man.
Seeing that the two hungry wolves had left, Peggy breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Although he didn't hear any talking just now, he knew it was the work of the wolf elder in front of him.
So Peggy quickly stood up, without even having time to brush off the dust on her body, and thanked the wolf tribe's chief elder.
"Thank you, Great Elder of the Wolf Tribe."
But the great elder treated him as air and flew back to the platform with a light leap.
This made Peggy very embarrassed and she ran back in embarrassment.
The orcs who had been paying attention to the situation below the referee's podium saw one of the two people who demanded to end the match being kicked away, and the wolf elder flew back to the podium.
I immediately realized that the game had to go on.
When a Semi-Saint fights against an opponent who is not even at the legendary level, it cannot be considered a crushing victory. At most, it is as easy as stepping on an ant to death.
"I think the armor of the Mad Wolf is quite good, it seems to be the work of a dwarf, but I wonder how many attacks it can withstand from the Half-Saint Feixue."
"I saw that the armored mad wolf was motionless. Is it possible that he has been beaten to death?"
"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't you see that the armor was still intact? I think he was seriously injured."
"Whether he's dead or seriously injured now, I'm going to be beaten to pieces soon."
……
Everyone was no longer paying attention to the outcome of the game, but instead speculating how Mad Wolf would be killed.
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