Chapter 24 Fruit Farmer
Ten days later.
Morrow came to the city where the Sky Arena is located.
The main means of transportation in this world is airships, and their range efficiency is not as good as that of airplanes in previous lives.
It took Moro ten days to set out from Youkesin to another continent across the sea.
Thanks to the fact that the country where the Sky Arena is located has very low entry requirements, otherwise more time may be wasted.
This country seems to have positioned the Sky Arena as its main source of income.
Hence, almost all incoming tourists come for the Sky Arena.
Morrow's first impression when he stepped into the city was not the towering wonder building standing in the center of the city, but the people everywhere, especially a lot of them.
No matter where you look, you can see factors related to fighting in shops, souvenirs, food packages, and even the clothes and backpacks worn by pedestrians.
Morrow was there and intuitively felt the reason why this place was called the "Fighting Paradise".
It’s no wonder that more than 4,000 fighters go to the Sky Arena to register every day.
That tower soaring into the sky is like a pyramid made of fame and wealth, which makes people climb up desperately.
There is no need to stand on the top of the tower. As long as you reach a certain height, you can harvest countless flowers and cheers.
There are not many people who can resist such attraction.
Morrow felt the unique atmosphere of this city, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and immediately headed towards the center of the city.
Sky Arena is a tower-like building with a height of 991 meters.
The entire building has 251 floors and is the fourth tallest building in the world.
Here, more than one billion spectators come to watch the game every year, and the ticket revenue alone is an unimaginable amount.
Morrow came to the sky arena registration office with a clear goal.
At this moment, there is a long queue at the registration office.
Morrow's rough estimate is that there are at least two thousand people queuing up to sign up.
There are also squares and other facilities around the registration office, and some distinctive statues have become popular check-in points for tourists.
So much so that no matter at the registration office or in the surrounding venues, you can see a dense crowd of people.
Morrow listened to the noise coming from all directions and really didn't have the patience to wait in line.
He walked out of the team and headed straight for the registration office.
On the way, he looked sideways at the people in line.
A pair of eyes is like a measuring instrument, identifying the wisps of air flowing toward the sky.
Ordinary people, ordinary people, ordinary people...
Along the way, I couldn’t see anyone with the ability to read.
Although we do not rule out the possibility that he is clearly a person with telekinesis ability but pretends to be an ordinary person.
But it can only be said that this possibility is very low.
Not long after, Morrow arrived at the registration office. There were more than 2,000 people along the way, but not a single person with the ability to read.
The power of telekinesis...
It is obviously a power that anyone can master as long as they are trained.
However, in the face of a large population base, the number of people with mental abilities is pitifully small.
It seems that most of the telekinesis users in Sky Arena are concentrated above the 200th floor.
——
Morrow stood beside the team, raising his hand to his chin, his eyes lowered, thinking about the feasibility of a certain plan.
Since telekinesis is rare even in a fighting paradise like the Sky Arena, can he be a fruit farmer and baptize the contestants who "meet the screening conditions"...
In this way, telekinesis users can be created one by one through human power.
Then just wait for these apples to ripen and you can pick them in the ring.
Morrow was thinking, while the staff at the registration desk and the people in line looked at him with strange eyes.
Morrow’s unabashed scrutinizing behavior as he walked along just now attracted the attention of many contestants.
Some people with hot tempers originally wanted to walk out of the queue and teach Moreau a lesson.
But when they met Moreau's scrutinizing gaze, they all felt an inexplicable pressure, and then they suppressed their impulsive emotions with self-knowledge.
But they remembered Moreau deeply.
At this time, the people at the front of the team saw Moreau walking all the way to the registration office, and then standing there meditating. They were all surprised and confused for a while, and they had no idea what Moreau wanted to do.
The registration staff also looked at Moreau curiously.
A moment later.
Morrow finished thinking and felt that the "Fruit Farmer Plan" was feasible. He thought that after signing up for the competition, he would decide whether to implement the plan depending on the situation.
「Please register first.」
Morrow raised his head and walked straight towards a bearded man who was about to fill out the registration information.
The bearded man noticed Moreau's approach, and immediately tensed up his body like a conditioned reflex, looking at Moreau with a vigilant look on his face.
"What... do you want to do?"
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As soon as the words left his mouth, the bearded man realized that he was overreacting.
This is the registration office of the Sky Arena. No matter what, no one will be stupid enough to cause trouble for no reason, right?
Morrow came to the bearded man, took out a wad of banknotes, and politely said: "Hello, I want to buy your position for one million, I wonder if you are willing."
"Huh?"
The bearded man was stunned, and the pen in his hand was fixed in the air.
The staff at the registration office remained calm and did not make a sound to urge them.
The people lined up behind the bearded man all had their eyes widened.
One million nuns...
Say more but not more, say less.
But in the Sky Arena, you have to reach level 100 to get so much bonus.
The bearded man quickly realized that it was just a matter of rearranging the queue, which was much easier than fighting for a hundred levels.
Morrow held a pen and stood in front of the registration desk naturally.
"Welcome to the Sky Arena, please fill in the information here."
The lady at the registration office cleverly took away the registration form with the bearded man's name and replaced it with a new one for Moro.
"Thank you."
Morrow smiled at the lady at the registration desk and filled out the information quickly with a pen.
In terms of fighting experience, he did not make it up, but actually wrote that he had no fighting experience.
In fact, he does have little fighting experience. One of the purposes of coming to the Sky Arena is mainly to gain something in this area. Naturally, there is no need to take any shortcuts.
After registering the information, Moreau went straight to the first floor of the Sky Arena.
As a tower-shaped building, the first floor of the Sky Arena has the largest area. The fighting arena here has 16 stages.
Contestants who come to register every day must compete here for preliminary rounds.
Morrow found a seat and sat down casually.
His arrival immediately attracted the attention of a group of people.
These people all came in not long ago. Before registering, they noticed Morrow's strange behavior, but they did not expect that the other party would actually jump in.
Morrow ignored these glances and concentrated on watching the battle on the ring.
"It's quite skillful."
Looking at two contestants fighting back and forth on a ring, Moreau suddenly became interested.
Leaving aside the factor of telekinesis, some fighters in this world are still very capable.
(End of this chapter)