The Modern Age of the Mysterious

v1 Chapter 443: Conservatives and Progressives

1626 points for the director team of the corps house;

Guards of the Kingdom of God, 1311 points;

Three Nighthawks, 950 points;

The Last Dance, 621 points;

Destroy the remnant team, 606 points;

Deadwood Sages, 485 points;

On the leaderboard, the scores of the first three groups kept jumping.

Sean's team, the "Last Dance" group, was in fourth place.

And Max's annihilation remnant group is close behind, in fifth.

Including the last place, the fourth and fifth place are the teams that will be eliminated after the game.

At this time, standing by the pool of the almost invisible shellfish platter, Sean's team members have spread their gray mouths and are ready to start eating these carefully cooked seafood...

"No, you can't eat these things." Sean asked everyone to take back their gray mouths and continue on their way.

"But..." Looking at the delicious and tender oysters, Moonlight asked in confusion, "Why?"

Sean pointed to the small number of shellfish shells like small boats: "Those are the leftover shells of the Three Tone Nighthawks, and they also found the problem."

Father Taylor looked up at the list, nodded and said: "The value of these foods is still not high enough, even if they eat all of them, they will not be able to catch up with the top teams.

"They don't want to just be third. They want to try and compete for better food and be number one."

With Sean around, Moonlight 1902 sometimes becomes too lazy to think.

But when he paid a little attention, he understood the logic: "As the first team to arrive at the Vault, they have gained a huge advantage in this game.

"Peter Pan said it was a dinner party before the last game.

"That is to say, if you get the first place in this game, it is very likely that you can also get a huge advantage in the next game."

That advantage may be decisive.

The final game, before the official start, actually started.

So, if you're content to advance to third place instead of competing for first place...

It means that it is very likely to lose in the final game.

Therefore, after figuring out the obvious joints of the game content and the food score, it is not difficult to understand the behavior of the third nighthawk who put down the food in front of him and planned to compete for the food with the highest score.

For Sean and the Max team, the situation is a little different.

At the beginning of the game, when everyone is unaware of the food score problem, they are already seriously behind due to the inherent disadvantage of food.

Therefore, it is even more impossible for them to stop and eat low-level food——

The underdogs who want to catch up can only compete for the highest food.

Due to their "birth" relationship, they had already lost at the starting line and were forced to be involved in the most intense competition.

The two teams of Sean and Max abandoned the delicious seafood in the pool and continued to move towards the top.

After passing by the partially eaten roast lamb, they could finally see the final battle.

The scoop-shaped pancakes, like boats, rippling through the river valley, laden with gem-like red and black caviar.

The perfectly roasted veal is sprinkled with chocolate-colored truffles that inspire a tantalizing aroma.

Foie gras and matsutake roll... Moonlight looked expectantly at the silver tower-shaped tableware, filled with this kind of food that made him want to taste.

Thick slices of matsutake envelop what seems to be melting foie gras, each the size of a Gallic bread...

The pianist swallowed, almost imagining the delicious taste.

After the silver tower, there is a colossus with a completely different orientation from the others.

This colossus is facing the direction that Sean and the others came from, and in front of him symbolizes the terminal of this food continent.

Sitting there with his chest upright, it was the owner of the castle who initiated this dinner, Peter Pan.

Like all other colossi, his head stood so high above the gray clouds that it was impossible to see.

And in front of him and the Dollins siblings, a fierce battle is being staged——

The team led by the guards of the kingdom of God has already noticed the secret of the food score, and they are driving the team of the director of the corpse that has occupied the best territory.

And the members of Sansheng Nighthawk were secretly feasting on the gap between the two rivals.

What makes Sean frown is that half of the game time, the limited amount of precious food here has been divided up by the first three groups, and there is not much food left.

When they started to use the gray mouth to eat, the direction of the silver tower in front of them suddenly burst out with a strong brilliance.

A thing in the form of an angel and covered in silver light floats in front of the silver tower, and pale flames form his illusory wings...

The guards of the kingdom of God seem to have entered a special state, as if they had transformed into an angel.

The two team members of the director of the corpse have been killed by the guards.

The captain was left alone, and hurriedly rolled down from the heights - they had completely lost the most fertile territory.

The two teammates of the guards of the kingdom of God used the gray mouth to eat wantonly on the silver tower...

Soon, their scores jumped all the way to the top of the list.

The white flame angel formed by the guards recites the scriptures in Hebrew aloud in the air.

The division of labor in their group is very clear - guarded by the strongest guards of the kingdom of God, two teammates eat, and ensure that they keep the food with the highest score and enjoy it alone until the end.

And the three-sounding Nighthawk team realized that it was impossible to shake the guards of the guards of the kingdom of God, so they had to guard the next best territory - black truffle veal, eating with all their strength. Because they realize that they can take advantage of the number of people and surpass the director of the second-ranked corpse.

Sean, who was still below the elimination line, had already thought out their strategy almost instantly: **** the current territory of Sansheng Nighthawk...

He had just stepped down the hill and was about to take action when he suddenly noticed a very strange force.

Looking in that direction, he saw that the deadwood sage and his disciple, who were still at the bottom of the leaderboard, had bypassed the high ground and appeared behind the Nighthawk team.

The old explorer was holding his disciple's shoulder and said something seriously.

Then, he saw the dead wood sage took out a golden seed from his pocket and stuffed it into the mouth of the trembling apprentice in Tacheng.

"I am the soil, the thorns... immortality!"

The apprentice, who looked like he was only in his early twenties, shouted with courage.

The deadwood sage nodded in relief~lightnovelpub.net~ and put a hand on the disciple's head.

The next scene made Sean's stomach churn for a while——

The head under the sage's palm swelled inexplicably for a while, and the apprentice's face was distorted because of the bulge.

Then, bright red thorns pierced the skin on the apprentice's face and the mask that looked new.

Tacheng apprentice made a drinking sound in his throat, trembling all over...

There was a sound like a broken watermelon, and the apprentice's neck suddenly bloomed.

The originally stiff hands drooped down softly. The purple rattan was full of red thorns. It seemed that it had finally been released.

"The thorns live forever."

The dead wood sage held his palm and took two steps back, looking at the red thorns on the skin of his disciple, the love in his eyes was stronger than before...

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