Chapter 62
The ten plus people on the battleground were unable to care about anything else. Numerous gazes were thrown toward the tall platform. The noisy surroundings of the stadium also gradually became quiet.
"God-down City, Tang Yun!" After pausing for a moment, these five words suddenly burst forth from Qing Ye's mouth.
"It's her!"
Tang Huan raised his eyes and looked at the baby-faced little girl. With her skills and abilities, she should be able to get third place.
However, she came from the God-down City, and her surname was also Tang, so she couldn't be the Disciples of the Great Tang Empire Royal Family, right?
When Tang Huan heard about the Second Prince of the Shutu Empire and the Grand Princess of the Moyun Empire, he couldn't help but think about things.
"Boom!"
Just as this thought flashed through Tang Huan's mind, waves of loud noises sounded around the plaza, as though it was going to tear one's eardrums apart.
After listening and listening for a while, Tang Huan's face revealed a look of understanding.
That baby-faced girl was actually the little princess of Great Tang Empire, and the cheers coming from the surroundings were obviously the warriors of Martial Warriors who had just returned from Plain between Two Continents.
On the high platform, the two armored men clapped their hands and laughed.
As expected of someone from the royal family, to be able to obtain third place in the "Pre-Refining Competition" at such a young age, if she was a few years late to participate in the next competition, she would definitely be ranked first.
Hearing this result, the little girl Tang Yun pouted her lips and became a little sullen. Whereas among the dozen or so weapons craftsmen that still remained in the arena, quite a few of them had expressions of disappointment on their faces.
"The person who will be ranked second will be — Ancient Luo City's Mo Ye!"
Not long after, Qing Ye's voice resounded once again.
Hearing this, Mo Ye was stunned, but immediately after, the faintly discernable anger in her eyes was replaced by a trace of faint happiness.
It was obvious that she was quite happy to be ranked second in the "Artifact Forging Competition".
After all, to young artificers, this "Artifact Forging Competition" could be considered the largest competition in the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City. To be able to stand out in this kind of competition and enter the top three, the name of the Honor Continent would definitely be known to everyone within a short period of time.
Third place and second place had both been announced, and now there was only first place left!
Not far away, Sha Tu's expression had already turned slightly black.
The third place was not him, the second place was not him, and the first place …
Sha Tu clenched his fists tightly, and his breathing became slightly hurried. He seemed to be tightly gritting his teeth as he stared at the graceful figure on the stage. However, a trace of hope still remained in the bottom of his heart.
Both the outside and the outside of the plaza immediately quieted down, and their faces revealed a strong sense of anticipation.
The true mastermind of this "Artifact Forging Competition" was about to be revealed!
Aside from a few young people who died in the past, the leaders of the previous competitions all became famous Master Refiners of the continent, and some even became Tools Refining Great Master s.
For example, Gu Yi and Wu Xin, who were both at the top of the stage, were both once the heads of the "Artifact Forging Competition". Now, not only were they now master artificers, they were even important figures of the Divine Armament Hall. Qing Ye and Mu Kui, both of them had participated in the "Artifact Forging Competition" before. Although they were not the strongest, they were still ranked in the top three.
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The champion of this year's competition would not be an exception!
When they thought of the lucky chance they had to witness the future master refiners and even the Tools Refining Great Master participating in the Artifact Forging Competition, many people were a little excited in their hearts.
Within the arena today, there were only thirteen people left. The third ranked Tang Yun and the second ranked Mo Ye, the first place would be obtained from the remaining eleven people.
At this time, the majority of the spectators had their eyes on Tang Huan, who had just had a conflict with another person.
From the start of the third stage, he, who had performed quite normally in the first two rounds, was like a dark horse that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, revealing an incomparably frightening expression. Not only did the flames he summoned far surpass all the other competitors, but the speed at which he passed the third trial was also far ahead of everyone else.
That artificer called Sha Tu was the second to complete it, but he had used almost twice as much time as Tang Huan.
This was an insurmountable gap! However, if the quality of Tang Huan's fusion was not as good as Sha Tu's, the champion of the competition could also fall to the side.
"The first place winner of this year's competition is..."
On the high platform, an intoxicating smile blossomed on Qing Ye's charming face as she looked towards the arena with both of her eyes.
Sensing the movement of the green leaf, Sha Tu took a deep breath.
Immediately after, he discovered that when those two gazes landed on him, an uncontrollable joy immediately surged from the bottom of his heart, and the feeling of humiliation that Tang Huan brought earlier was immediately thrown out of the window. The corners of his mouth slightly lifted, and an excited smile emerged on his handsome face.
Could it be him?
However, after a short moment, the smile on Sha Tu's face froze!
Qing Ye's gaze only paused for a moment before he turned away from the voice. A bad premonition immediately rose up in his mind and his mood immediately fell from the peak of ecstasy to the bottom. He suddenly turned his head around and two incomparably resentful gazes swept over that despicable fellow.
"... Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, Tang Huan! "
Sure enough, these five notes soon rang out in the air above the square.
Qing Ye's voice was as beautiful and moving as usual. However, when Sha Tu heard it, he felt as if he had suffered a heavy blow. His face immediately swelled purple.
"Boom!"
Another earth-shattering sound wave echoed in the square like thunder.
Especially the Martial Warriors s, and the warriors of the Great Tang Empire s, their shouts were loud and clear. The Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City was in the city of the Tang Nation, so Tang Huan was naturally a citizen of the Tang Nation.
On the high platform, not only were the two armored people clapping their hands and laughing, Gu Yi, Wu Xin, and Hai Lun were also smiling from ear to ear.
On the other side, Gu Jincheng and Lu Li even stood up with a smile. For the equipment forgers from the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City to be able to get the champion of the competition, it was indeed a honor for them, two of the two Patriarchs of the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City's three great Families. However, although Tang Tianren who was by the side also stood up, his face was extremely gloomy.
"Brother Tang, Tang Huan's surname is also Tang. Could he be the refiner participating in the Tang Clan's competition?" Gu Jingcheng suddenly looked towards Tang Tianren and said smilingly.
"Brother Tang, congratulations!" Lu Li also came to his senses and chuckled.
"This Tang Huan has nothing to do with our Tang Family?" Hearing that, Tang Tianren looked like he ate mouse poop while eating porridge, his face turning even uglier.
"That's not right, how come I heard that Brother Tang has a son called Tang Huan?" Gu Jingcheng had a surprised expression.
"You …"
In the blink of an eye, he turned to look at the armored man and the rest who were not far away, but then endured it all and spoke with a cold tone, "Patriarch Gu, I will say it again, this Tang Huan has nothing to do with our Tang Family."
"Alright, so be it. Brother Tang, no need to be angry." Gu Jingcheng quickly smiled. Lu Li's expression also became strange.
"Tian Ren, this Tang Huan is your son?" At this time, the armored man was pleasantly surprised. He had vaguely heard the conversation of the three but now the square was too noisy so he only caught a few words from time to time.
"Your Highness heard wrongly, this Tang Huan is not a Disciples of our Tang Family." Tang Tianren did not dare to get angry at the armored man, and immediately forced a smile.
"So that's how it is, what a pity!" The armored man shook his head in regret.
"..."
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