Chapter 53 The Battle of the Night (II)

"Sister Natalie, you're really here!"

Natalie's face flushed, and she turned around and saluted, "Natalie has seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" and then got up and bowed her head deeply. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The prince wiped his mouth, trotted over, grabbed Natalie's hands and twisted the corners of her clothes, shook and said, "Sister Natalie, I'm so happy to have you coming, really." When I heard you were coming, I almost jumped into the sky, and I'm so glad you're here!"

Natalie raised her head slightly, looking down at the prince who was almost as tall as herself, and the ten-year-old prince was still very immature, with milk in her voice. At this time, his little face was flushed, probably just now...... Thinking of the scene just now, Natalie only felt that her face began to burn again.

"Sister Natalie, who is this guy, is he dead?"

Natalie turned her head to look at Richard, who had a cold face beside her, and looked ahead with his ancient eyes, the woman who was lying on the ground just now by the prince or something had already stood up, sorted out her clothes in a panic, and then stood quietly in the distance with her arms down.

"He's my bodyguard!" Natalie whispered, her voice unnatural.

The prince snorted coldly, glanced at Richard with great disdain, and then patted Natalie's hand, "Sister Natalie, don't worry, in the palace, no one dares to hurt you!"

Natalie snorted and wanted to pull her hand out of the prince's hand, but she didn't feel right when she thought about it, so she could only be held by him.

The prince turned around and gave an order to the woman standing quietly not far away, and the woman left in a panic. Then he turned his face and smiled and said to Natalie, "Sister Natalie, let's go play!" and then without waiting for Natalie to respond, he took her hand and ran out of the grove. Richard hurried after him.

The three of them came to the school martial arts field in the palace for the prince to play and practice, saying that it was a school martial arts field, but in fact it was just a small piece of wide land. There were several practice equipment on the shelves in the field, and in the middle was a sand field with two wooden swords thrown on the sand.

"Sister Natalie, I heard the queen mother say that you can fenc, let's compare the two of us, um," His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took Natalie with one hand, and put the other hand on his lips and thought about it, "It's fun to have a lottery, so let's do it, if you win, tell me whatever you want, I'll buy it for you, and if I win, hahaha, you let me kiss it!"

Natalie was excited, "This, prince, uh, I think it's better not to play, this is too dangerous, in case ......" Natalie didn't finish speaking, and felt that the prince was holding his hand more and more, "Prince, Your Highness, you hurt me!"

There was a hint of pain in Natalie's voice, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just didn't let go, she peeked at His Royal Highness the Prince, only to see the Prince's eyebrows upside down, his teeth clenched, and his face began to twitch!

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― Lensemill family's gladiatorial arena is extremely popular today, with the same sign being displayed at each entrance of the arena that reads "Night Battle of the Legendary Scavenger and the Undead Flea"!

There was a lot of talk about it, and no one had ever heard of the name "Immortal Flea", but according to the past situation, since the banner was put out with such fanfare, and it was on the same level as the scavenger Fry, it must be a powerful character. As a result, today's tickets sold out very quickly, and in the end, some viewers even bought many tickets in a row and sold them to make the difference. Because of this, there was also a small brawl.

Before nightfall, the arena was already overcrowded. As soon as you enter the gladiatorial arena, the once wonderful gladiatorial battle scenes, blood splattered, shining in the sun, and the strong smell of blood permeated the audience, and that unforgettable scene immediately detonated everyone's hormones! People shouted, cheered, and released the fatigue and depression brought about by a busy day.

And in the stands of the Rensemill family in the gladiatorial arena, Lord Rensemill was already deeply immersed in that special chair, and some of the slave servants next to him fed him fruit, some wiped his sweat and shook his fan, he gasped, and his voice was mixed with snoring, "En, Miss Genia, you see, the audience is already boiling, is it the beginning?"

Miss Genia was particularly charming today, and she smiled brightly: "My lord, since everyone can't wait to see it, let's start!"

Magna Rensemill twisted his neck to the side and commanded Laurent, who had bent down deeply to listen, "Let's begin!"

Laurent nodded, went to the front of the stands, and announced the start of the gladiatorial fight. Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the people, the competition kicked off. Although it was not yet completely dark, braziers had been lit around the arena, and the arena was immediately as bright as day! Laurent, seeing that the lord and Miss Genia were talking merrily, quietly left the stands and went to the dungeon.

The gladiators were all gearing up and eager to try, and Frye the Scavenger was especially excited, as if Lin Feng's flesh was strongly attracting him. Maybe he was too excited to release it, so he knocked on the door of his cell and blew the gladiator next door to the chrysanthemum on the spot!

Laurent walked through the stinky aisle and came to Lin Feng's cell. Lin Feng was quietly leaning against the corner of the wall, staring at the window that was shining through the last few rays of sunlight.

"How about it, if it's too late to be scared, as long as you exchange something with me, I'll let you go immediately, how about it?"

With the help of Frye, Lin Feng basically understood Frye's gladiatorial moves, and after leaving the training ground and coming here, he quietly rehearsed in his mind over and over again, and his brain with super computing power endowed by the first-order ability predicted every detail of the battle very accurately, as well as the follow-up consequences and coping strategies caused by every small mistake. While deducing, Laurent appeared in front of her.

He glanced at Laurent angrily, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, looking lazy and greedy, "What is it?"

"Haha, I know you won't tell me, but I'm different from you, I'll tell you," Laurent continued with a smile, "I just want to know where the spaceship you are on stops!" Laurent didn't see the expected Lin Feng's surprised expression, and then thought of Tom, and immediately understood, "Let's not hide and choke, it's not good for both of us!"

Lin Feng twisted his face and sneered: "Since you said everything, I won't tell you, why should you waste your scheming!"

"Scheming, I have a lot, wasting a little is nothing, you are different, there is only one life, and there is only one friend!" Laurent smiled treacherously.

At this time, a guard walked in and whispered a few words in the ear of the chief butler, Laurent sighed, "Alas, there is only one chance, it seems that you don't want to use it, then leave it to your waste!" After speaking, he shook his head and left, and when he passed by Fry's cell, he nodded at Fry, and the corner of Fry's mouth showed an evil smile.

The guard opened Lin Feng's cell door and led him down the filthy aisle, the smell of rancid smell stirring up. Seeing that the finale of today's game was about to appear, the gladiators became restless and knocked on the cell door one after another, and the rhythm became more and more unified, turning into a "pre-war song"!

After passing through the passage with torches on both sides, his ears were immediately buried by the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, and he did not understand what the guard said in his ear, and then the chains on his body were opened, and the other two people in front of him opened a wooden fence, and were pushed into the arena by the guards behind him.

Lin Feng looked around, then looked up at the nearly 100,000 spectators in the stands of the gladiatorial arena, and the fiery cheers rose wave after wave, hitting his eardrums, and with the beating firelight, floating over the gladiatorial arena.

Lin Feng slowly walked towards the center of the gladiatorial arena, and as soon as he took two steps, the cheers of the audience were high again. Lin Feng turned around and saw that Frye the Scavenger was striding closer to the gladiatorial arena with his claws. Frye raised his arms and enjoyed the adoration of him, and gradually, the audience began to shout out Frye's name.

"Frye, Frye, Frye, Frye, Frye, Frye!"

Scavenger Fry jogged around the arena, pushing the audience's enthusiasm to its peak. In the end, he stopped behind Lin Feng more than ten meters away.

Lin Feng slowly turned around, just in front of the luxurious stands of Rensemill, in the stands, Miss Genia owed, and the soft Shuangfeng on her chest also trembled a few times, and with a seductive smile on her face, she whispered a few words in Magna Rensemill's fat ear. Lord Rensemill called Laurent, and after giving an order, Laurent walked to the front of the stands and introduced Lin Feng, but when he said his name, he used "Immortal Flea"!

Hearing the name "Immortal Flea", the audience immediately booed and threw the vegetables and rotten fruits in their hands into the gladiatorial arena. Laurent didn't stop it immediately, he looked at Lin Feng who was facing him in the audience and laughed mockingly, and waited until the people's fruits and vegetables were almost lost before he raised his hands to stop them, and said a few more words to announce the start of the game.

Frye had long been looking forward to this match, and instead of teasing his opponent before going on a killing spree, as usual, he showed his claws as soon as he came up. With two hands, eight sharp knives more than ten centimeters long rushed towards Lin Feng quickly under the impetus of Fry's huge body of nearly two meters.

People were surprised by Frye's opening, and they slowly added a little interest in Lin Feng, an "immortal flea". The gladiators who could get Frye to attack as soon as he came up should not be far behind!

Lin Feng stood calmly in place, looking at Frye who was sprinting over, and had already calculated the actual countermeasures in his mind, but when Frye's claws were about to cut Lin Feng's throat, he didn't take the move, but slid his body to the side and dodged. Fry's huge body continued to rush forward for a few meters before it came to a stop.

The sprint, combined with the abrupt stop, took a lot of Frye's physical strength. The scavenger's eyes turned red, and he looked up to the sky and roared a few times, "Flea, are you only going to jump around?"

"Scavenger, even if you are excellent in martial arts, it is difficult to deal with the fleas on your body!"

Hearing Lin Feng say this, the scavenger actually felt an itch on his body. He shook his body and attacked again. This time, the speed dropped significantly, and Frye rushed in front of Lin Feng, his long claws sweeping across Lin Feng's chest. Lin Feng jumped lightly and dodged, and Frye swiped his other hand in front of Lin Feng from top to bottom, and he dodged it again. After doing this three or four times, Lin Feng was not ready to make a move, just blindly dodging.

The crowd was agitated, and if it was just that, the game would be too boring. The audience became louder and louder, and they began throwing rocks and rotten vegetables into the arena again.

Several times, without touching Lin Feng in the slightest, Fry gasped and became a little impetuous. Coupled with the complaints of the audience, Frye's face no longer had the relaxed banter that he had just entered. He stared at Lin Feng deadly, if he didn't break this guy's body into thousands of pieces today, take out his heart and feast on it, his reputation as a scavenger would be swept away!

"Roar!"

The scavenger raised his arms high, raised his head and roared, and slowly walked towards Lin Feng.