Just as Roland was looking at the crowd, someone in the crowd was looking at him.
"How, have you found any news about him?" Jia Wen asked his subordinates in a low voice.
"Yes," the latter reported briefly with ears attached, "the family background and origin are very common, and it was just by chance that I became a neighbor of the young lady. There is no record of Roland on the martial arts rankings, and it should be that he has never participated in a match. It was three months ago that he joined the Martial Daoist Association, which is not common."
Although Jarvan has not awakened to the power of nature, he is no stranger to the martial arts league. As a popular event with the most viewers, most people are familiar with its promotion rules and regulations. Except for the top-level competition "Martial Arts Conference" held every two years, other competitions can be regarded as trials. The levels are so rich that even the newly awakened newcomers can participate in corresponding junior competitions every month.
Generally speaking, prospective newcomers who have just joined the association will be eager to compete on the stage to improve their ability and ranking. After all, that means higher status and income. Only those Awakened who have surrendered halfway are full of resistance to this kind of competition that shows their abilities in public. Of course, the credibility of this reason is also questionable. He even thinks that those pretentious guys have committed crimes, so they are unwilling to be in the camera. Expose yourself in front of you.
As Garcia's eldest brother, Garwen naturally cares a lot about the subrogation his sister chooses. In his impression, Garcia is definitely not an easy person to get close to, because she is so obsessed with belief that there is an invisible wall between her and outsiders, and trying to cross it will cause great harm to both parties. Pressure, so there are very few people who can get her trust.
Garcia and her father have come to this point, and Jia Wen is not surprised at all. She may be a qualified martial artist, but she is definitely not a qualified businessman.
However, this is not all the reasons for him to investigate the other party, at most it can only say one of them.
The other main reason is in the VIP seats in front of the banquet hall.
He looked at the first row of seats and saw a woman sitting there with a silky white body. The martial arts robe without any decoration seemed to have a more ethereal and refined temperament on her. The long black hair poured down like a waterfall, and just looking at the back can make people amazed.
Fei Yuhan, the most dazzling new star in the martial arts league, has reached the finals of the martial arts conference twice since his debut in just five years. Although she has yet to win the championship, most people think that she is just too young and inexperienced. As long as it takes time, the name of the strongest must be in her pocket. With such an excellent talent, she was regarded as a representative of the new generation of talents, and there were even rumors that when she won the championship, it was the day she entered the high-level of Prism City.
Jia Wen thought that a person like this would simply ignore the invitation of the Sanye Group, but he did not expect her to attend the banquet in person, which really surprised his father.
With Fei Yuhan's presence, this dinner is bound to become the most eye-catching headline in recent news.
However, when he finally found a chance to talk, he was entrusted with an unexpected task.
Jarvan suppressed his distracting thoughts and walked slowly to the other side.
"Miss Fei Yuhan, what you asked me to inquire about..."
"No need to repeat, I heard it all," she interrupted, then smiled slightly, "Thank you."
Hear, hear? Jia Wen looked back in surprise and glanced at where he was when he came. It was almost ten meters away, or in the banquet hall with noisy voices, can Martial Daoists really have such a keen sense of perception? It's just... not like a human anymore!
"Of course not all the news can be heard, even if the ear can do it, the brain can't handle it." Probably seeing his surprise, Fei Yuhan explained a few rare words, "When your subordinates approach you, I intentionally increased my attention. After that, as long as I concentrate, I can restore the entire content of the conversation through mouth, voice, and expression. For most martial artists, this is not difficult to do.”
"Yeah, that's how it is... worthy of being the strongest Martial Daoist that everyone praises," Jarvan smiled uncomfortably.
"The strongest?" Her voice was as clear and sweet as a wind chime, "I haven't won that trophy yet."
"Sooner or later, sooner or later. Apart from you, who else will be on the stage of the martial arts conference in the first year of awakening. Even if it is the "holding" of Prism City..." He said. , Jia Wen's voice gradually became smaller.
Although Fei Yuhan seemed to be listening, the half-smiling look on her face made him feel completely ignored, as if keeping a smile was just polite, in fact, she had paid no attention to her words. I'm not interested, I don't want to talk about it anymore.
He suddenly realized that the thank you from the other party actually implied the end of the conversation. The explanation behind it is just to see the face of the organizer Sanye Group, but this face is only enough to say two more words.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart. He was sought after by people wherever he went, when has he ever been treated like this!
But just as his anger rose, Jarvan suppressed it forcibly.
The Martial Daoist Association is not an organization that the Sanye Group can offend. It is inextricably linked with the national government and industries from all walks of life.
Otherwise, the father would not have to spend a lot of money to befriend these people.
He squeezed out a smile, turned and left the guest seat.
Of course, this subtle change in expression did not escape Fei Yuhan's eyes.
It's just that she doesn't care about the thoughts of these ordinary people. In the face of erosion, wealth and power have limited meaning, and the only thing she can rely on is her own strength.
She turned her gaze back to Roland's direction.
At the beginning, agreeing to attend the banquet was just to obey the master's wishes. She didn't know why she was wasting her precious cultivation time to participate in such a social event until the man appeared, which caught her attention.
After raising the heart of nature to a certain level, the awakened person can roughly perceive the level of the opponent, which is not caused by some special ability, but a comprehensive manifestation of the observation power raised to a new height. Fei Yuhan reached this state three years ago, and found that as long as they were not in Prism City, there were only a handful of people who could surpass her.
But her insight was ineffective in the presence of that person.
The movements, tone of voice, eyes, and the slight tremor of the skin are no different from ordinary people, except for the fluctuation of the natural heart, she can't feel it at all. Without this, there is no benchmark for judgment. If the other party was just an ordinary person, it wouldn't be surprising, but judging from the waiter's reception, he was a Martial Daoist.
So Fei Yuhan found Jia Wen.
Although she can check information such as rankings herself, she prefers to leave trivial matters to others. With a simple sentence, they will spare no effort to complete their own commissions, and often do better.
Then she heard the name "Roland" from Jarvan.
All confusion is resolved.
As early as a week ago, Fei Yuhan learned something from his master... A new "hunter" was born in Prism City, that is, a martial artist with a hunting license. This is not surprising at all. In order to fight against the evil fallen demons, the warriors must always be given some power beyond the boundaries, so that they can destroy the enemy more efficiently. In general, there are not many people who can become hunters. The few she knows are seniors who can be called by name, but this time, the hunting license was issued to a new member who had joined the club not long ago. !
If it wasn't for the identity information of the hunter being listed as top-secret information by the association, I'm afraid this incident would immediately cause a big uproar. You must know that the hunting license holder and the champion of the martial arts conference are usually regarded as the same level of martial artist in the association, and even the status of the former is often higher. This award also means that someone has just woken up and won the league championship. Trophies, what an incredible thing!
If this is the case, it would not be worth mentioning that he has entered the finals two consecutive times.
And the name of the hunter was Roland.
Fei Yuhan stretched out his right hand expressionlessly and clenched it into a fist.
As an old and persistent disciple, she has also heard about the battle between the old and the new factions. One of the key questions that has been debated and still has no answer is which kind of martial arts is stronger? Is it a real fighter who walks on the edge of death and uses all means to fight against the fallen, or is it a fighter who tempers his skills every day and competes fairly with different opponents in the same ring
The former is certainly a test of a person's ability, but the battle with the fallen demons may not necessarily be encountered once in a few months. For many people, the first battle is the last battle. Although the latter can spend a lot of time on cultivation, the rules set for safety reasons not only limit the performance of martial artists, but also form habits in thoughts and actions, and it is very easy to fall into panic when encountering opponents that never die. There are many supporters of both theories, and it is difficult to come up with an answer through practice.
Now, there seems to be a measure of that.
Roland, who has never participated in martial arts competitions and has been fighting demon fallen since his awakening, undoubtedly belongs to the old school.
And himself, in the eyes of everyone, is obviously a new faction.
The master asked her to participate in this banquet. I am afraid that this means that she is not only a peer of the association, but also the "image representative" of the two factions. It is always right to get familiar with it in advance.
It's a pity that Fei Yuhan has no interest in the battle of ideas. She doesn't even think she is a new school. If it wasn't for her master forbidding her to deal with the erosion incident alone, she would also like to find a few fallen demons to try her skills.
Just like Roland.
From beginning to end, all she cares about is who is stronger.
Fortunately, at present, the other party did not let her down.
If it were the other Martial Daoists in the hall who were clearly discerned, Fei Yuhan had already simulated the results of different battles in his mind. Whether it was the first mover or the first mover, she could roughly draw a winning percentage. But she couldn't determine Roland's level, and there was no way to simulate the situation.
In other words, the two are still tied.
Fei Yuhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, this banquet finally won't be so boring.
And she also "heared" some interesting conversations from the three girls who were traveling with her.
For example, "Dream World".
For example, "Your Majesty."
Is this a novel way to play
But looking at the girl's expression, it doesn't look like that kind of vulgar role-playing.
It would be nice to ask him face to face if there is a chance.
She looked back and silently kept these questions in her heart.
…
After searching every table for a round, Roland finally waited for the master he was looking for tonight.
Garcia's father walked up the stairs in the center of the banquet hall to a round of applause.