Chapter 145 Strict Rules
He was wearing a robe embroidered with complicated patterns, and the corners of his clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, making him look quite majestic.
The steward's eyes slowly swept across the many young and energetic faces below, he cleared his throat and began to lecture.
The rules in the Tiandao Alliance are strict, the order of hierarchy is clear, and the classes are divided by strength.
Those invisible grade boundaries are like indestructible iron laws that no one can easily cross.
The lowest level is the first-level stewards. They have a humble status in the alliance, but they can still use this little power to show off their power to the people at the bottom.
They are promoted to second-level elders in sequence. Their status is slightly higher and they have more say and resources.
The third-level sexton is responsible for some important affairs in the alliance, and his power and status are even higher. The fourth-level elder is highly respected, and his prestige is enough to awe everyone.
The fifth-level acting alliance leader is responsible for some of the responsibilities of the alliance leader and is very powerful. Sixth-level honorary elders enjoy high honors and treatment due to their past achievements.
The seventh-level Supreme Elder is the backbone of the alliance and possesses absolute authority. The eighth-level deputy leader, one person is less than ten thousand people, and he has power over the government and the opposition.
The Ninth Level is the most powerful alliance leader, standing at the pinnacle of power and controlling the life and death of the entire Tiandao Alliance.
The people of the Tiandao Alliance have a strong sense of superiority from top to bottom, and everyone feels like they are just ants.
This sense of superiority seems to be innate and deeply rooted in the bones. They are aloof and arrogant, as if everything in the world should surrender under their feet.
Even the first-order steward who is speaking now is no exception.
He stood on the high platform, raised his head slightly, and scanned the people below with the corner of his eyes.
Manager Lu taught him in a fatherly manner: "Everyone is a guest from afar. Before welcoming you, let's say something ugly first."
He put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and there was an unquestionable majesty in his eyes.
"The first thing is to abide by the rules! What rules should you abide by? When you come to the Tiandao Alliance, you must abide by the rules of the Tiandao Alliance, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Manager Lu's voice was raised a bit, with a bit of sternness and warning.
He walked up and down the high platform with square steps.
"Our Tiandao League has many and strict rules. There are clear regulations on everything from words and deeds to food, clothing, housing and transportation."
"Don't think that just because you come from various sects, you can act arbitrarily. Here, everything must be in accordance with our rules. If anyone dares to violate it, huh, don't blame us, the Tiandao Alliance, for being unkind!"
"Second, during the Ten Sects Competition, each sect must manage its own people. If an accident occurs, the Tiandao Alliance will not be responsible."
Manager Lu stopped and glanced coldly at the people in the audience.
"During the competition, there will inevitably be fights and conflicts, but each sect must restrain its disciples. If your disciples suffer casualties or other accidents due to your inability to discipline them, we, the Tiandao Alliance, will not clean up the mess for you. My own People are responsible for themselves, don’t expect us to help!”
Xueyameng quietly rolled his eyes and lowered his voice and secretly complained: "Huh, after all, it's just that you don't want to take responsibility. Such a big sect can be so timid and fearful. It really doesn't take any responsibility at all."
Her face was full of disdain and dissatisfaction, her little cherry mouth pouted slightly, and her smart eyes shone with resentment.
When the fourth elder heard this, he turned his head sharply and glared at her fiercely, his eyes full of warning and annoyance.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Although the fourth elder's voice was low, the sternness in his tone made people shudder.
This girl has no right words at all. She just quarrels with Zhou Xueer. She is just a concubine of the Zhou family. She can't make any big waves or achieve anything big.
But this is the territory of the Tiandao Alliance, and there are many experts and capable people.
Maybe there is a master hiding himself now, secretly observing every move of our sect disciples.
If someone hears these outrageous words, I don’t know how he will die!
The fourth elder's face was gloomy, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed deeper due to anger.
Xue Yameng was glared at and scolded by the fourth elder. Although she was still unconvinced, she did not dare to say anything more. She just bit her lips lightly and lowered her head. The stubbornness in her eyes was still clearly visible.
After Lu Guanshi showed off his power and gave the disciples of each sect a severe blow, he slowly and leisurely began to talk about the business.
"The first round of this ten-sect competition is a one-on-one drawing of lots. At this moment, the disciples of each sect quickly come up to draw their own number plates."
"ah?"
When Xue Yameng heard this, he became very anxious instantly, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "How can we draw lots as soon as we come up? Brother Shen Lang hasn't arrived yet. What should we do?"
She frowned, her face was full of worry, and her hands were twisted together unconsciously.
"I wonder if Brother Shen Lang is out of seclusion now? If he is still in seclusion, he will not be able to catch up with this competition."
Xue Yameng kept pacing on the spot and kept mumbling, with her heart in her throat.
Xue Lingling also looked sad and worried.
The two sisters looked at each other, and the anxiety in their eyes was as real as if it was about to overflow.
Not only are the two sisters worried about this matter, the disciples of Lingxiao Jiange are also anxious like ants on a hot pot.
"Why did the Ten Sects Competition suddenly change its format? In the past, everyone would rest for the first three days to recuperate and gather strength. Only on the day of the competition would the disciples of each sect go to collect their number plates."
The elder who led the team to participate in the Ten Sects Competition frowned, full of confusion, and really couldn't guess what the Tiandao League was thinking.
The disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion were also whispering, "Drawing number plates in advance, doesn't this give some people an opportunity to do something privately?"
Like two people exchanging number plates privately, or after knowing which sect the number is from, they can try to avoid this person...
In this one-on-one competition, the winner can advance and the loser is directly eliminated. There are countless places where you can take advantage of loopholes and make small moves.
"What about Junior Brother Shen Lang's number plate? He hasn't arrived yet, can we draw for him?"
Several brothers gathered together, anxiously discussing the matter.
They talked one after another, with serious expressions.
"I think we should talk to the manager about this situation when we go on stage to draw the number plates later." A senior brother frowned and suggested.