In the lonely city of the Great Wilderness, in the study room of the city lord's palace, Lin Minghao sat behind the table, holding his chin and listening to Lin Zou's report.

"City Lord, this is the case, the high platform that holds the Jiao Egg can be installed tonight. ”

Lin Minghao nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction, and then asked, "How is the battlefield arranged?"

"Back to the city lord, the battlefield has been arranged, and it is guaranteed to make this game exciting. I have also found the personnel, he will never have an accident, and he will not dare to have an accident. ”

Lin Minghao put down his hands and leaned back on the back of the chair leisurely: "Well done, after this competition is over, let you take a five-day vacation and have a good rest." ”

"It is Lin Zou's duty to share worries and solve problems for the city lord, and he doesn't need to rest. ”

"Alright, let you rest, go down and prepare for the game, tomorrow I will go to the gladiatorial arena in the morning. ”

Lin Zou bowed and slowly exited the study.

In the evening, the sun gradually sinks into the mountains, and the light of the outdoors slowly turns from dusk to darkness.

In the lounge of the Lonely Gladiatorial Arena, Zheng Qiu casually nibbled on a few fruits and sat on the bed in the compartment, ready to run his strength and adjust his state.

At this moment, a gladiator ran in from outside the lounge and shouted at the top of his voice: "Come out and see, there is a craftsman installing a table for eggs!"

Hearing this, everyone came out of the cubicle and followed the gladiator up the stairs to the stands.

It was dark outside, and the snow reflected the last rays of the sky in a reddish hue.

Zheng Qiu stood on tiptoe and looked into the middle of the battlefield, and sure enough, there were craftsmen installing the platform.

The platform is made entirely of metal, and the main body is three huge iron pillars with a diameter of two feet. Two iron pillars are used as supports, and the middle pillar holds up a platform the size of a chair, which is obviously used to hold eggs.

In addition to the three large iron columns, the craftsmen made a skeleton out of stainless steel rods, which were then covered with iron sheets embedded with gold wire patterns, and the platform was enclosed into a huge flat-headed cone.

The craftsmen were building the platform, and the other gladiatorial troupes also knew about it, and each gladiatorial troupe came out of the rest room and came to the stands to watch.

In this way, each gladiatorial group occupied a corner of the stands, silently watching the craftsmen install the platform.

At this time, Ma Peng noticed that a craftsman was carrying a wooden bucket and was applying something to the tin sheet.

He quickly raised his arm, pointed at the craftsman and said to everyone, "Look, there must be something wrong with that person smearing things on the table!"

As he said this, the others noticed the craftsman, who had applied it very carefully, and had to check every position twice.

Qing Youcai reminded everyone: "Smearing things like this, it's definitely not a color, it is estimated that it is a problem given by the gladiatorial competition, and the eggs are not so easy to take." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, the platform where the eggs were placed was four zhang high, comparable to the height of a four-story building, and now the gladiatorial competition was making a fuss on the surface of the platform, which did not want the gladiatorial group to quickly snatch the treasure.

Wait, wait, wait, wait until the platform is installed, and the Jiao Dan that everyone is looking forward to still has not appeared.

Everyone had to go back to the lounge and prepare for the next day's competition.

Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for Zheng Qiu to calm down his luck, and a heavenly shout sounded in the lounge: "Come out, the game is about to start, take your things, let's go to the waiting hall." ”

Zheng Qiu hurriedly stopped his energetic operation, and ran out of the compartment with the rescue box on his back.

He followed the team down the stairs as he straightened the scales he wore and checked to see if the straps were not fastened.

In the waiting hall, there were already two gladiatorial groups waiting, and after the Liesha group entered, it made the place even more crowded.

Seeing that the people of the Liesha Regiment were carrying so many weapons and equipment, the two gladiatorial groups cast unkind glances at the same time.

Now they all knew why the inside of the arsenal on the east side was so barren, it turned out that the Liesha Regiment was the first to eat and drink inside.

But the eyes are red, the game has not started yet, and it is not possible to grab it.

The two gladiatorial regiments even excluded the Liesha Regiment from the scope of the primary attack, and the persimmon picked a soft pinch, and the Liesha Regiment took so much equipment, and its combat effectiveness must have skyrocketed.

After a while, three deacons came into the waiting hall, with forms in their hands, to check the gladiators in the hall to prevent anyone from impostoring.

After checking, the iron door of the waiting hall was opened, and the three gladiatorial groups rushed in, through the rooms with seats, past the empty arsenal, and into the dark hallway.

At the end of the corridor was the sand field of the arrogant gladiatorial arena, and the head of the Mengjiao could not come here, and now everyone turned their eyes to Qing Youcai and listened to him with their ears pricked up.

Qing Youcai raised his palms and pushed gently, and said in a low voice: "Go as planned, slow down, slow down." ”

Of course, everyone knew what his plan was, and each hugged the equipment he was carrying, and slowly moved through the corridors shoulder to shoulder, retreating behind the other two gladiatorial groups.

After a while, the people at the front of the corridor began to move, and the gladiatorial group was about to appear.

Zheng Qiu followed at the back of the line, and as he got closer and closer to the exit, the deafening shouts outside filled his ears again.

Leaving the corridor, Zheng Qiu only took one step and stopped on the spot, and the eared cat and Ma Peng around him stopped advancing.

The other gladiators of the Liesha Regiment stopped two feet away from the entrance and built a shield wall according to the plan of Qing Youcai.

At the entrance, the two execeas, looking at the three children who were close at hand, shrugged their shoulders at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

Zheng Qiu and the others put down the treatment box behind them, squatted on the sand, and looked around. The sky was already slightly white, but the sun hadn't risen yet, so there was still some time before the race started.

The stands were so dark that you couldn't even see the aisles you were walking in, and the number of people crowded in to watch the game was estimated to be twice as large as in the previous bounty gladiatorial match.

Zheng Qiu retracted his gaze and looked at the battlefield.

Like the Blazing Sand Regiment, other gladiatorial groups also dig out their hearts to ensure that their own living forces in the melee are all selected to choose suitable positions on the battlefield to set up.

There was a gladiatorial group that arranged the formation by the wall, and there was a gladiatorial group where everyone was lying on the sand and drawing the formation patterns.

There were also hundreds of iron rods on the backs of the gladiatorial groups, which were nailed to the ground one after another, creating a forest of iron rods to protect the surroundings.

One of the strangest gladiatorial groups carried a lot of stones on their backs and built stone houses directly on the battlefield.

Zheng Qiu cast his eyes to the middle of the battlefield, at the top of the conical platform, a box was steadily placed, the box was covered with red silk cloth, and inside it must be the protagonist of this treasure hunting gladiatorial competition, Jiaodan.

The white sky grew brighter and brighter, and the voice of the narrator suddenly sounded, echoing throughout the gladiatorial arena.

"Good morning, friends from all over the world, this is the Colosseum. Today, in this hall of glory, there will be a one-of-a-kind Treasure Hunting Championship......"

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