Chatper 576 (1/2)

Qi Shengyu was stunned on the spot. He didn't understand how a weak young man had such confidence, but looking at his back, he still didn't believe it, and turned to look for Suzaku again.

"The three competitions are related to the future of the Southern Territory in the next hundred years, and it is also related to whether Lord Suzaku can continue to serve in the Legion. It must not be a child's play!" Qi Shengyu felt uneasy.

People outside may not know that Suzaku Corps has been rumored that Suzaku may be dismissed from his post after the war.

This is what Qi Shengyu doesn't want to see. The current Suzaku Corps, with internal and external troubles, must be suppressed by characters like the nine generations of Suzaku before they can have a future.

Among the Suzaku Corps, the ninth generation Suzaku can be said to be the most prestigious person, because she is the only one who dares to lead the army and leave Suzaku City to fight the monster clan.

Along with the rumors and the restlessness of the major forces, the day of the decisive battle finally arrived.

There were not millions of people watching this battle. Because it was a decisive battle in the martial arts field inside the Palace of the Emperor, only a few thousand people could go in and watch.

It was raining lightly in the sky, but this still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the people. The entire Human Emperor Palace was surrounded by people waiting for the result of the war.

Even if they couldn't enter the Palace of the Emperor to watch, they still chose to cheer on the three people who fought outside the palace.

Even though they were not very optimistic about two of the three, at this moment they gave up the grudge in their hearts.

"Win... win... win... win..."

The shouts of the people overwhelmed the sound of the rain. Outside the Hall of the Emperor, there was a fierceness of pride. This last battle is related to the future hundred-year plan of the Southern Territory.

It can be said that it is a battle of luck. If the Southern Territory Human Race wins, not only will the hundred years of worship that had to be paid can be saved, but it will also be a huge boost to the morale of the Southern Territory Human Race.

Ye Tianze came to the Hall of the Emperor early, and across the restriction of the carriage, he saw unfamiliar and familiar faces.

Some of the onlookers were holding three-year-old children, some were just adults, some were middle-aged men, and some were veterans of the Suzaku Legion.

The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier, but it has not dampened the enthusiasm of the people at all. It is related to the honor and disgrace of the ethnic group.

Right now, it's a showdown!

"Forget those young people, why can't the veterans go in and watch?" Ye Tianze asked.

"The Martial Arts Arena of the Emperor's Palace can accommodate less than a thousand people in total. The places for people from all major forces have long been lined up, and there are related households like us, so naturally they can't go in and watch."

Lan Yuheng said with a wry smile, "However, Jubaozhai specially opened the market. The battle situation in it will be broadcast in real time, and they will know the battle situation in the first time."

Ye Tianze took a look and found that there were tables outside the Palace of the Emperor, and on each table stood an old man. These were the storytellers in the city.

For this battle, Jubaozhai not only opened the market, but also invited all the storytellers in the city.

Although Ye Tianze still didn't like Jubaozhai's behavior of making family hard to make money, he was relieved when he thought that Jubaozhai was the biggest rich man behind the four major legions.

"You ordered to invite a few veterans in. In addition to the veterans, you also invited some young people. By the way, the woman with the child, please also come in." Ye Tianze said.

"If this precedent is to be set, it will arouse dissatisfaction among many people. How can the Palace of the Emperor tolerate it? Besides, this is the Battle of Wonderland. Even veterans of hundreds of battles can't bear the loud noise." Lan Yuheng said.