Chapter 165: Little Heavenly Promotion

Fang Can was able to accept Ronnie's words happily. After agreeing, Fang Can did not go to the high-level area immediately, but went straight to the bar where he opened it and drank.

Ronnie followed behind him with a trot, and was really inseparable. Who told Fang Can to make him leapt at the dragon gate?

Fang Can's alcohol capacity was obviously very good. When Lake, Jeff, Sihan, and Song Xiaoxiao were all drunk, he was still only three points drunk.

This is obviously related to the inheritance of the mother Zhao Qingyun, who was not drunk. After all, the five of them killed sixteen bottles of high-purity vodka in two hours, and at least one-third of them were consumed by Fang Can.

"Do you have a place to rest here?" Fang Can smiled and waved to Ronnie who had been waiting aside when he saw the drunken face of the other people who were completely unaware of human affairs.

"We have hundreds of lounges that can meet the standards of a six-star hotel suite. Do you want to stay here overnight?" Ronnie said happily when he saw Fang Can take the initiative to talk to him.

"It's not me, but my friends."

"No problem, I'll arrange it for you right away..."

Ronnie responded quickly and said wonderingly: "Don't you need a room to rest?"

"It's still early. After you arrange for them to stay, I'll go to the higher-level area with you."

This little wine will never have any impact on Fang Can, but instead makes him excited. With a moment of intent, he will have the idea of ​​going to the higher-level area to explore immediately.

Ronnie was naturally ecstatic when she heard this. She was still worried about how to invite Fang Can, the great nobleman, to the high-level area. Now Fang Can actually ask for it, which is really something he can't get.

"Please wait, I will arrange these people into the most comfortable suite to rest."

It is obvious that Ronnie's promotion has been recognized by the department. Now he is a number one figure in the middle area and has the right to do things. In less than ten minutes, everything has been arranged.

"Mr. Fang, do you think you need to go to the advanced area now?" Ronnie said respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work, please lead the way."

Fang Can is now awake, and when his hands are itchy, he immediately let Ronnie lead the way and head straight to the higher-level area.

As the battle area in the Battle God Altar, the second only to the small heavenly level, there are not as many people who can enter the high-level area as imagined. With Ronnie, an official who is familiar with the Battle God Altar as a guide, Fang Can quickly learned about the situation in the high-level area from him.

High-level areas have always had a maximum number of people. Since the creation of the Battle God Altar, there have never been more than thirty strong people in the high-level areas at the same time.

The number twenty-seven is the maximum number of people in the high-level area. When the number of people in the high-level area reaches saturation, even if some people in the middle-level area successfully advance, they cannot immediately enter the high-level area to participate in the battle. They must wait until someone in the high-level area is promoted to the small heavenly position, or someone is eliminated before they can fill the quota and promote.

Fang Can was quite coincidental. Two weeks ago, a powerful alien who had been fighting in the high-level area for more than half a year left the earth, leaving the number of people who were originally saturated. Otherwise, if he followed the rules of the Fighting God Altar, he still didn't know when he would go.

"What conditions can be achieved to be promoted to the Little Heavenly Level?"

This is the first question Fang Can asked Ronnie after stepping into the high-rise area.

"It should have been three years since no one has been successfully promoted to the Little Heavenly Territory..."

Ronnie sighed and said, "According to the rules set by the Fighting God Altar, only by winning twenty-six consecutive games in the high-level area can you be qualified to enter the Little Heavenly Level..."

"Isn't that the fight against everyone in the high-rise area is going to be continuous..."

Even though Fang Can was calm, he was shocked by this amazing promotion condition. After all, this is no longer the place like the first and middle areas. I believe that all those who can be promoted to this level are truly powerful people with outstanding strength.

If he wins five or six of them, Fang Can has absolute confidence in himself, but if he wants him to win everyone in a row, Fang Can feels that this is really an impossible task.

After all, manpower is limited, and even the innate realm is no exception. Continuous battles with opponents with powerful strength and demand victory will sooner or later consume themselves first. The battle will continue at that time, wouldn’t it be slaughtered?

"Is there no one person who can do it in three years? Should I try it myself?" Although I was shocked by the conditions for promotion, Fang Can's desire to fight increased a lot.

"Have anyone tried to pick twenty-six people in the past three years?" Fang Can asked calmly with a rare sense of fighting in his eyes.

"I only remember that a royal blue star man tried it two years ago. Although his strength was very terrifying, he only defeated twenty-one high-level strong men in succession, and then was defeated."

Ronnie said truthfully: "The Dragon Heng Empire of Baolan Star is a level 8 civilization country, and the people of Baolan Star are one of the top ten races in the River sphere. It is said that the Baolan Star who challenged the small heavenly throne is one of the well-known strong men of the Long Heng Empire. He also carried a lot of rare drugs to restore physical strength with him, but he failed in the end."

"In your opinion, how powerful the former Baolan Star powerhouse was compared to my friend Rick?" Collecting relevant information has always been one of Fang Can's good habits before the war.

Ronnie pondered after hearing this and said seriously: "It should be better than Mr. Rick..."

"Oh, then you can arrange it for me."

Fang Can suddenly showed a bit of a arrogant smile on his face and said, "I want to try to attack the Little Heavenly Territory..."

"Mr. Fang, you have just entered the high-level area! Don't you need to compete with other strong men first before making a decision?" Ronnie didn't expect Fang Can to make such a request, and couldn't help but worry.

"No need, I came here to challenge the strong. The stronger the opponent, the better, the more the better. If you lose, it is my own strength. Just arrange it for me immediately."

In fact, Fang Can didn't have such a plan at the beginning. It was just that when he heard Ronnie talk about the medicine that restored physical strength with him, he thought of the "restoring true energy" he collected in the Holy Emperor's Soldier Pavilion.

"If you have enough 'reinstatement', it's not impossible to try it out. Life requires different challenges to live a more exciting life."

Although the other party Can's decision was extremely shocking, Ronnie arranged everything very quickly. One reason was that this was something his "great nobleman" repeatedly asked; the other was that he would report to Qin Zongtu immediately after arranging everything, and then he would have nothing to do.

Since the Primordial Blue Star Man failed to challenge the 26th strong man to advance to the Little Heavenly Level two years ago, the high-level area has not been so lively for a long time.

At this moment, Fang Can stood alone in the central martial arts arena with his hands behind his back. Under Ronnie's arrangement, all the strong men in the high-level area received a notice, and about a dozen strong men who had lived here for a long time had arrived. In the same fashion, more than ten strong men who occasionally came to the Fighting God Altar to fight relegation received a notice from the Fighting God Altar and were quickly rushing towards the Fighting God Altar.

The top floor of the Battle God Altar is a huge conference room. At this moment, Qin Zongtu is having a virtual meeting with two powerful figures through Skynet.

“It is very likely that I would recommend a young man to our board of directors and let me know with you first.”

"Xiao Qin, you know how powerful the board of directors is. Although the board of directors has not been full since he went there, it is extremely cautious to find a suitable candidate for the director. Will your decision be too hasty?"

"Old Bai, I understand your concerns, but this young man is indeed the most suitable one I have seen in more than ten years to join our board of directors. I have investigated his relevant information clearly. You and Mr. Li can take a look first."

About two minutes later, another voice sounded: "The family background is a little thin, but his personal strength is very strong and has a certain political foundation. You can consider the candidate... Mr. Bai, what do you think?"

"If he can really complete the promotion to the Little Heavenly Level according to the rules of selecting people on our board of directors, I agree."

"This is too harsh. It is precisely this reason that we are unable to complete the board of directors' defective quotas after he went there. I objected and suggested that he only needs to win three games in a row and give him one chance." Qin Zongtu said firmly.

"Rules are rules. Every decision made by our board of directors has a huge impact. Naturally, a real person needs to enter. I don't agree with your opinion." Mr. Bai expressed his position.

"Xiao Qin, I can't help you this time. What Mr. Bai said is reasonable. We can't be too hasty, not to mention that this rule is set by 'he'. If there is any change, it will be disrespect for 'he'. I cannot agree with your thoughts."

After Qin Zongtu was rejected by the two, he could only smile bitterly and thought to himself, "It's a pity to finally find a very suitable candidate for director, but he gave up because of the rules set many years ago!"
Chapter completed!