Chapter 118 Developed Fertile Land? No! I Love Developing My Own!

The charming woman who was smiling and talking was stunned.

A stiff smile appeared on his heavily made-up face.

She was just about to wave her hand pretending to be generous.

Crow had already bypassed her.

Went to the lottery place to draw lots.

He didn't even look at her the whole time.

It's as if... just looking at it makes me feel bored!

This made the charming woman clench her hands into fists.

His face was also as gloomy as water.

Eyes full of resentment glared at Crow's back.

"Hmph! I don't know what is good and what is good!"

The charming woman snorted coldly.

Veins popped out in the hand holding the wand.

She thinks now.

If you meet Crow later.

How can I torture him until he is in pain?

There are many people who think the same as her.

But most people.

All for that precious' bet.

You know, that's a rubbish eyebrow pencil!

But only hard work.

People who got a salary increase.

A precious eyebrow pencil that only people can barely afford!

What?

79 gold gallongs expensive?

When did it become expensive?

Such a conscientious industry.

From production to now.

It's always 79 gold galleons.

The price has never been raised!

If you can't afford it, you should think about it.

Is it because you don't work hard?

Have wages been increased?

Otherwise, why wouldn't I be able to afford that rubbish precious eyebrow pencil?

[A strong feeling of hatred is detected!]

[Get reward: gold treasure chest! ]

[Detected rich...]

Listen to the system beeps.

$^$@G$^

Feeling the malicious glances around you.

The corners of Crow's mouth twitched slightly.

In the past, it was just some men who were not bad and kind to me.

It's better now.

Because it's a rubbish eyebrow pencil.

Women are starting to have bad intentions towards themselves.

He knew without guessing.

These guys must be thinking of ways to make themselves cry.

Then come and get that rubbish.

Crow shook his head speechlessly.

But a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Use yourself as a pedal?

Then come and take a look.

Who is the real floor!

People who have been trampled under their feet and beg for mercy.

Who could it be?

Crow took a few deep breaths.

Calm down your restless emotions.

Open the note in your hand.

Look at the events and numbers recorded above.

The woman who had been standing behind him poked her head.

I also saw the digital content.

He immediately exclaimed.

"His number is three! The game is the fourth! Look, who is this kid's opponent?"

"Ah? My number is four, and the number of sessions is three. Why not do it the other way around, then the rubbish's eyebrow pencil will be mine!"

"Damn it, mine is two, the number of games is five, and I didn't even get a single edge!"

"Holy shit! Sisters, I accepted the rubbish's eyebrow pencil without mercy! Hahaha!"

"f**k, why is this like this?"

Crow heard excited laughter and whines.

The speechlessness in my heart was even worse.

Is there something wrong with these people's brains?

And if he heard correctly.

among these women.

Were there a few men mixed in?

He could understand that women wanted precious makeup pieces.

But what happened to men?

You also want that rubbish eyebrow pencil?

That doesn't explain it.

They are all.....

gay??

Think of this guess.

Crow trembled with fear.

The hand holding the Elder Wand tightened slightly.

Feel the raging magic within it.

He felt a little relieved.

Hmm... put down and release the fire shield.

Come and burn away these filthy thoughts.

Ding~dingding!

A crisp bell rang.

Everyone who was talking about it looked sideways.

Even the people in the audience.

He also stopped talking.

The noisy environment suddenly became quiet.

The middle-aged man ringing the bell showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"All contestants please note that the draw has ended. Anyone who did not participate in the draw will be deemed to have given up!"

"The first round of elimination is about to begin now. Please enter the ring for the number one contestant. Other contestants please return to the rest area and wait patiently."

The man finished speaking.

The originally quiet crowd became restless again.

Crow walked to the lounge area and sat down silently.

Other contestants also came to the rest area one after another.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

There are still some people who do it on purpose.

The charming woman from before sat directly next to him.

The pungent smell of low-quality perfume made Crow frown slightly.

Compare Cassandra's and their body...scents.

These taste unnatural.

It's simply too pungent!

Well...after going back.

Be sure to inhale the fragrance of a few more women.

Come and clear your polluted nasal cavity.

A smile flashed in Crow's eyes.

This is a great reason.

A reason to take advantage!

Great isn't it?

"Little brother, you must not be eliminated in the first round, otherwise my sister will be very boring!"

The charming woman thought she was charming and blinked her eyes.

But I didn't expect it at all.

Crow....just an eleven year old!

Let's not talk about whether you can appreciate her 'various charms'.

Even if he can understand it.

There won't be any ripples.

Why?

He likes all-natural ones.

Especially the kind that has not been developed.

After that the land is fertile.

He will have a sense of accomplishment.

This kind of land is very fertile from the beginning.

forget it.

he does not like.

Unless he really looks like a fairy.

That's not unacceptable to him.

But in the wizarding world.

It seems that there is no such land at all.

Bah~!!

There is no one who is truly like an immortal.

At least not in his opinion.

Of course.

It's not that Cassandra and the others aren't beautiful.

It's just that Cassandra and the others are unexplored land.

And he said he had never seen it.

I mean fertile land that has been developed!

Crow shook his head vigorously.

He felt like he was thinking about it.

I'm going to knock myself out.

"Little brother, what do you mean when you shake your head? Are you so unconfident? Then what kind of duel competition are you going to participate in? Are you going to be cannon fodder?"

The charming woman looked at Crow and didn't answer her question.

He just stayed in a daze for a while and then shook his head.

I immediately thought he was saying he couldn't do it.

This made the seductive woman who wanted eyebrow pencil immediately anxious.

The not-so-smart brain thought for a while.

Decided to use what she thought was the most powerful method.

Hmm... the provoking method!

Of course.

In her understanding.

The most powerful method is seduction.

But judging from the situation just now.

Crow is afraid that he is gay.

Otherwise, you won't be able to appreciate your own beauty.

He is the same.

This is an explanation.

Only then can I speak fluently.

Helpless charming woman.

We can only settle for the next best thing.

Say that.

Something she thought all men couldn't stand.

"Are you still a man? Can you do it? Small dog!!"

After saying that, she looked at Crow expectantly.

Those times in the past...when it didn't work.

That's what she would say.

This will at least allow them to move a few more times.

Of course, it only takes a few moves at most.

Well...it doesn't even hurt after being hit.

Although I guess Crow is gay.

But she still placed her hope on this sentence.

But I never thought about it.

Even if Crow does inspire passion.

So what?

Wouldn't the result still be decided in the ring?

But the charming woman at this time.

Already using all his brain to think about how to stimulate Crow's fighting spirit.

There is no extra space to figure this out.

[A strong emotion of anticipation is detected!]

[Get reward: gold treasure chest! ]

[Detected rich...]

Crow looked at the seductive woman expressionlessly.

The tone was like eternal ice.

"Whether I win or lose has nothing to do with you. If you want a rubbish eyebrow pencil, then work hard on your own. If you can't afford it, don't think about it all day long by betting!"

"The price of those things has never increased. You couldn't afford it before, and you can't afford it now. Then think more about it, have you worked hard over the years? Has your salary increased?"

"Otherwise you will never be able to afford the garbage in your life!"

Crow's words were like a bolt from the blue.

It struck the charming woman's heart hard.

Her expression suddenly became extremely stiff.

Angry eyes glared at Crow.

But I don't know what to say.

I could only stare at him dryly.

Crow chuckled.

He turned his head and stopped talking to the charming woman.

He just knew it.

These people care so much about that rubbish eyebrow pencil.

Say so yourself.

It will definitely break their defense.

Suddenly Crow raised his eyebrows.

Looking at the young man on the ring.

There was some understanding in his eyes.

"Huh? This person is..., interesting. It seems that he is the protagonist of the youth group, right? I wonder how many dark wizards he hired? Are there only two?"

Crow murmured something softly.

A somewhat disdainful smile appeared on his face.

This 'protagonist' is quite old, isn't he?

He should have graduated from the magic academy.

can do this kind of thing.

That means he is a member of a pureblood family.

Although I don't know which pure-blood family it is.

But it's still certain.

He is a member of the pureblood family.

Another fresh graduate.

Strength shouldn't be wrong, right?

Coupled with the loneliness of the duel competition.

There are only 26 people participating in the youth group.

Most of them are Muggles and half-bloods.

The remaining half are mostly just joining in the fun.

For example, this charming woman next to him.

Can participate in youth group competitions.

It means that she is at most eighteen years old.

This is what he looks like at this age.

It shows that she is very open.

Hmm... laugh at the poor but not at the prostitutes.

So he wasn't going to laugh at this guy.

~!!

Since he is the only pure-blooded member of the youth group.

Then he should be very confident, right?

Did he feel that he couldn't defeat these half-blood and Muggle-born wizards?

So two dark wizards were invited to act as drag queens?

"This is pure

It is not unfair that the Blood family is lonely. If I were their ancestor, I would probably crawl out of the coffin. Maybe extermination isn't necessarily a bad thing sometimes. "

Crow smiled disdainfully.

After whispering a few words, he stood up.

The 'protagonist' of the youth group has already finished the game.

It's his turn to play.

Flowers need green leaves to be beautiful.

But who are the flowers and who are the green leaves.

Everything is still unknown.

When Crow and Jer passed by each other.

Turn your head...raise your head and look at him.

A meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Jie Er stared blankly at the little boy who passed by him.

Looking at Crow's back.

He didn't know why.

I actually had some bad premonitions.

As if... needing to go to the toilet.

Jer scratched the back of his head.

He glanced at the two prematurely developed 'peers' in the rest area.

The three of them nodded tacitly.

Jercai showed a confident smile.

As the eldest son of the Shafiq family!

Won the championship in the youth group of the duel competition.

It will definitely make him shine.

There is no doubt about the next clan leader.

It must be one of myself...and my second brother, third brother, fourth brother...and eighth brother!

Which one specifically?

I do not know.

Jer held up his pants.

Turning around to look at Crow's back again.

There was a flash of doubt in his eyes.

Whose little doll is this?

Why did you get involved in duel competitions at a young age?

Suddenly he showed an expression of realization.

".||He must want to get more familiar with the dueling competition, and then strive to win the championship directly and kill his brothers and sisters! God of Merlin... Beard! This is really a god

What a brilliant idea!"

"If I were so smart, I might have fewer opponents now! When I come back, I must make good friends with this brat and ask him to help me.

, is there any other way to kill those brothers? "

Jer held up his pants.

I didn't dare to stay for a moment and went straight to the toilet.

Because the pants are pulled up very high.

This gave him the way he walked.

It seems very...funny.

It's like daddy is in the crotch.

Hmm... there is a smell of daddy in the air!

They are exactly the same!

"What did the young master eat for lunch? Did he poop in his pants?"

"Does it taste like leeks? I had it when I was eating the big steamed buns from the Dragon Kingdom. It smelled like leeks! Merlin's beard, I really miss those delicious big steamed buns with chives."

"Ugh~!! Are there any normal people out there? I won't compete anymore. Come on, let's vomit.. Come on, let a normal person take me away!!"

[A strong emotion of wonder is detected!]

[Get reward: gold treasure chest! ]

[Detected rich...]

Looking at Crow's thin figure on the ring below.

Professor Flitwick had a confident smile on his face.

"Crow Wells, he will change the rotten status quo of the duel competition. I mean, he will reform the duel competition and let those pure-blood nobles know that the duel competition has never been

They are their (Qian Wanghao) playthings!"

"Are you so confident? Don't forget that he is only a ten-year-old child. We have worked hard for so long but have achieved nothing. What can a child do?"

"Oh~ Mr. Lilis, that child is already eleven years old, he is not a ten-year-old child anymore. You have never taught him, so you don't know his talent, but I am different, I know

You know his talent, but you also know his terror!"

Flitwick's short body stood upright.

Two short arms spread out.

He looked a little crazy.

"Crow Wells can definitely change everything! He is a genius comparable to Merlin! In a few years, no! In a year, he will easily surpass Professor Dumbledore

Liris frowned slightly.

Looking at his old friend's crazy appearance.

Then he turned to look at Crow's thin back.

The somewhat cloudy eyes showed some light.

"Maybe you are right, this kid really has a chance to change everything. You know? When he came to me to sign up, I tested him, but his character...

.out of my expectation. "

"He's an absolutely wonderful little guy, isn't he?"

"I think so, he's a great kid!"

Flitwick and Liris smiled at each other.

"I've already given instructions to the Ministry of Magic. That guy Fudge will let Aurors step up patrols and try to catch all the dark wizards who come to the competition. Put them in Azkaban and kill them all.

Warning monkeys!"

"But who came up with this idea? Such a ruthless way of dealing with it is not something you, Flitwick, would do."

Liris looked slightly confused.

"One who is close to vermillion is red, and one who is close to ink is black. In fact, sometimes, not only is the teacher teaching the students, but the students are actually teaching the teacher. Are you right?"

"What you mean is...that child's character will indeed come up with such a ruthless plan. But that's fine. Azkaban will give them an advantage in dealing with this group of dark wizards!"

Liris stroked his gray beard.

Looking at Crow's thin figure on the ring.

Both of them had a look of expectation in their eyes.

[Detected strong emotion of expectation! Rain]

[Get reward: gold treasure chest! ]

[Intense... detected].