The size of the Colosseum has expanded over the centuries to the size of more than a dozen football fields, divided into several areas.

It is one of the largest buildings in the royal capital, capable of accommodating more than 100,000 people at a time.

Entry prices range from a few silver coins to hundreds of gold coins, with two diametrically opposed channels.

One was decorated with gold and was accessible only to the powerful and wealthy merchants, along with the various VIP rooms, and the other was a passage for the common people, which was not badly decorated, but it was much more modest after all.

"What a great place to stay......

Olga followed behind the squire, smiling on her face, strolling through the passage.

The sin in the air made him feel heartily comfortable.

The housekeeper who followed behind her heard what he said, and replied with a smile on her face, "If you like it, you can come often in the future." ”

In her opinion, this place is so richly decorated, and most of the people who come and go are powerful people, and it doesn't hurt to come back a few more times, but it can allow her owner to get in touch with more high-class people.

Looking at the passers-by, more or less guilty and resentful, Olga nodded and said, "I'll talk about it later, but this place is really outstanding, and it reminds me of my hometown." ”

It wasn't just Orga who was looking at others, everyone else was watching him.

The flawless body appearance, as well as the hair color and eyes that have never been seen before, make people cast strange eyes.

Although there were many people with red hair, they had never seen a man as red as Orgar, as if he had dyed his hair with blood.

And the red-eyed and golden-eyed eyes are also really eye-catching, with a strange sense of beauty, but also a sense of majesty that makes people look at people's hearts.

In addition, at a glance, people can understand the extraordinary dress and temperament, so that a lot of noble ladies and noble ladies have cast strange eyes, that is, the occasion is not very suitable, otherwise he would have received a lot of invitations on the spot.

Although he has little interest in it......

It's not that Orga can't hide his physical characteristics and make himself look more like an ordinary human, but he doesn't have that idea at all in his heart, why should he care about what others think?

Being able to use the human form is all for the sake of following the local customs!

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It didn't take long for the two female attendants who led the way to stop in front of the two gates that depicted a large number of local myths and legends of the Duchy of Marton, gently pushed open the door one from the left and the other from the right, and opened their bodies sideways to respectfully let Orga and the others enter first.

The rooms were large and lavishly decorated, with almost all the furnishings and a huge balcony that gave a commanding view of the center of the Colosseum and the countless civilian spectators around it.

A group of beautiful maids also walked in at this time carrying a large amount of fruit and wine, and arranged the things in a left-right alignment.

The maid at the head glanced at the housekeeper beside Orga and the two maids who were brought, with a coquettish smile on her face, and said with a wave in front of her: "My lord, if you have any other needs, you can also tell us, and we will do our best." ”

The implication is self-evident.

The housekeeper and the two maids immediately showed displeasure, but they did not dare to show dissatisfaction, because the master's ideas were not something that they, the attendants, could interfere with.

However, Olga was not very interested in her suggestions and hints, but sat down calmly in her chair and waved her hand, signaling them to go out, and did not ask them to serve anything.

In this regard, although she was unwilling, she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only withdraw with a smile.

Looking at the bustling crowd below the balcony, Olga had a very familiar feeling, picked up a fruit that he didn't know what it was, took a bite, looked at the three people next to him and asked, "Have you ever come to see a show before?"

Although the housekeeper didn't know why Orga asked this question, she replied after thinking about it, "I've only been here a few times, but most of them have entered as civilians, and this is the first time I've entered a high-class VIP room." ”

And the answers of the two maids were not much different.

Olga nodded, and began to take a closer look at the field.

After a long time, his eyes lit up, and he gently tapped the arm of the chair with his hand, and finally understood why he felt a sense of familiarity as soon as he entered, and then stretched out a slender finger, forced a bead of blood out of his body, and then catapulted it into the arena.

I saw that it seeped into the ground in an instant, like a drop of water melted into the sea, and there was not even a trace left.

Dozens of meters underground in the center of the venue, several people in black robes are using the light of the candle flame to paint a huge magic ritual with the help of the light of the candle flame, constantly using the paint made of blood, which is very similar to the magic array that summoned Orga in terms of style, but it needs to be perfected in many small details, unlike Orrga, which is completely a gift package invitation.

Just when everyone was trying to do what they were doing, no one noticed that the top of the basement, the originally smooth marble ceiling, seeped out a drop of blood at some point, slowly dripping to the most important position of the magic array, blending into it and disappearing again.

'Huh?'

'What'

There was only one black-robed man, who noticed that something seemed to be passing in the corner of his eye, and subconsciously glanced back behind him, but he didn't find anything, so he could only bury his head and start his task seriously.

There must not be a trace of error in the drawing of runes, otherwise it will cause unexpected surprises.

This is beyond his means.

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"Welcome to our Colosseum, today's duelist is a warrior from the Saya tribe, with the strength of the Great Knight level, he was arrested after committing more than a dozen homicides in the principality, he is the butcher - Otok!"

"And his opponent is the Qia Demon Lion from the Qike Wasteland, a fierce and cruel high-level magical beast, its running speed is far better than that of a war horse, its body is covered with scale armor that ordinary people cannot penetrate, and its sharp teeth can tear through ordinary metal as wide as three fingers, without hundreds of elite soldiers with professional tools, it is impossible to capture it at all!"

"The two will ...... today"

On the ground, Orga was comfortably sipping a glass of wine, looking at the host who was standing in the center of the Colosseum's battle area, responsible for enlivening the atmosphere of the arena, and was talking about it there. Although the content is just some nonsense that is not nutritious, but for the sake of someone working for her for free underground, Orga's mood remains above the level after all.

He casually instructed the two maids beside him, "Come and give me a massage, one on the shoulders and the other on the legs." ”

And the host in the center of the arena finally finished talking nonsense and began to leave, and the players who put it in.

Walking out of the passage on the left was a human, a big man with a fierce eye, at least two meters tall, holding a long-handled battle axe and a one-handed shield, and his armor was a little enlarged in the standard armor of the Duchy of Marton.

In the passage on the right, what came out was a monster that looked a little like an enlarged version of the African lion, its body was densely covered with strong muscles to the naked eye, the streamlined body and tail body were more than seven meters long, and the shoulder height was more than two meters when the limbs were on the ground, and the body was covered with black scale armor that reflected the sunlight, and it was an extremely fierce predator at first glance!

When it came out, it first let out a loud roar directly at the audience, raising its head and glaring at all the audience present, as if it was about to pounce on it and bite people at any time, setting off a bloody storm.

One wonders if the height of the Colosseum's 20-metre-high stands can stop it from jumping into the stands.

Many viewers who were closer to it immediately shrank their necks, like a dumb goose that had been kicked, and they didn't dare to coax again.

It wasn't until he found that the monster couldn't borrow strength on the wall after pounced a few times, so he could only stay in the venue helplessly, and then he regained his mentality of blind coaxing, making loud noises and even throwing all kinds of garbage below.

caused the Kia Demon Lion to bare his teeth and roar angrily.

What they didn't know was that if it weren't for the fact that the walls around the venue had to be smoothed and smeared with special grease every once in a while, this Gia Demon Lion would have been able to jump up in three or two clicks and teach them a lesson!

This kind of monster has a height of nearly seven or eight meters when it jumps casually when it becomes an adult, and it can completely climb up as long as it kicks the wall once or twice on the way.

Not to mention that it is as easy as drinking water and breathing, but it is also difficult to walk two more steps.

After experiencing some impotent rage, the Gia Demon Lion's eyes looked at Otok opposite, if it could, it didn't want to deal with the dwarf in front of it, the beast's instinct told it that the dwarf in front of it was dangerous, and it was also a predator, with the ability to threaten it, and the weak people on the high walls, although numerous, but meaningless, could be hunted at will were not on the same level.

However, although reason told it that the target in front of it would be very difficult, the long hunger had really made it a little unbearable, and the beast trap powder sprinkled on Otok's body and armor by the Colosseum also began to work, causing Otok to constantly emit a fragrance that the Gia Demon Lion could not resist.

"Damn ......"

Looking at the fierce beast not far away, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Otok did not act rashly, but put on a defensive posture specifically to deal with the attack of the beast, he knew very well that the high-level monster of the Kia Demon Lion was not only far superior to ordinary beasts, but also had the wisdom of a human child, and if he made a slight mistake, he would die on the spot.

Fortunately, he had a set of armor and weapons, otherwise he would never have survived in the face of such a murderous creature with his bare hands, but even then he was only three or four points sure at most.

In a head-on battle, humans have to rely on their brains to face opponents who are superior to them in size, flexibility, and strength, and brute force is really not advisable, but now standing in the empty gladiatorial arena, it is clear that he has no other choice.

Although the heart has already begun to greet the ancestors of all the people of the Colosseum!

But to be honest, strictly calculated, he also has to thank the people of the Colosseum for getting him out of prison.

Otherwise, he would definitely die as a death row inmate, and the difference was only how fast or slow he died.

Only in the Colosseum does he have a certain chance of surviving, and the rule here is to survive thirty battles in a row, and all crimes will be written off!

This rule was even recognized by the king!

Of course, this ghost place has been established for hundreds of years, and there are less than ten people who have completed thirty battles alive, but there is finally a chance......

It gave Otok an expectation.

He secretly decided that if he got out alive in the future, he would definitely screw off the head of the person in charge of this ghost place as a gratitude.