Chapter 159: The list is denied

Early the next morning, Zheng Qiu hid the eggs and hurried to the arrogant gladiatorial arena.

Arriving at the Colosseum, he first went to Valhalla, a buried hall with hundreds of stone bricks in it.

The lampstones embedded in the walls emit a blue light, making the inside appear even cooler.

Each stone brick is engraved with a name, and a stone brick represents a match, and the larger the stone brick, the more gladiators died in that match.

Before entering, the old man who guarded the door of the Valhalla took the trouble to advise: "Don't move the Valhalla bricks, don't flower the names on them." ”

Zheng Qiu turned around and found a brand new stone brick on the right side of the hall, with dozens of names engraved on the side of the stone brick, and the eared cat and Ma Peng were among them.

At the sight of these two names, he felt a sour nose, so he closed his eyes tightly to prevent tears from pouring out.

"Eared cat, Ma Peng, please believe me, I will definitely find the murderer and avenge the two of you. No matter how much time it takes, I'll do it!"

After a moment's silence, he muttered to himself, reaching out his fingers to brush the handwriting, and the coldness of the rock was touched by the tips of his fingertips.

After a while, the old man who was guarding the door outside walked in and kindly persuaded: "There is a lot of yin here, you are a child, you can't stay longer, come out." ”

Zheng Qiu thanked the old man for his kindness, looked back at the Heroic Spirit Brick deeply, and turned to leave the hall.

He knew that the first thing he did when he came to the gladiatorial arena today was to go to Mr. Jiang Yin to ask for a list.

On the battlefield, four or five craftsmen were repairing the broken wall, Zheng Qiu ran over to ask, and then followed the path pointed by the craftsmen to the top of the gladiatorial arena.

The grandstand on the top floor is narrow because behind the grandstand there is a ring of large rooms.

Outside each room, there is a small metal plaque engraved with the name of the room and the names of the gladiators inside.

Zheng Qiu found Mr. Jiang Yin's room, raised his hand and knocked on the iron door.

"Come in!"

When Zheng Qiu heard this, he pushed open the iron door and saw Mr. Jiang Yin sitting behind the table, with several bags of heaven and earth crystals piled up in front of him, as if he was counting money.

Mr. Jiang Yin raised his head, saw the person who came in, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment: "Yes...... Forehead...... It's Zheng Qiu, what's the matter?"

Zheng Qiu ran to the table, tilted his head and asked, "Mr. Jiang Yin, I have something I want to ask, it is very important to me, do you have time?"

Jiang Yin pushed away the money bag and replied with a smile: "Ask." ”

"Is there a list of people who participated in the gladiator's tournament in the gladiator's arena, the kind with the gladiator's name written on it?"

"Yes. There is a special warehouse to store the list of participants, and there is a special person to take care of it, and every game has been recorded for hundreds of years since the establishment of the gladiatorial competition. ”

Sure enough, there is a record!

Zheng Qiu's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly: "Then can you let me see, I'll check someone." ”

Who knew that Mr. Jiang Yin's smile was immediately put away, and he shook his head and refused: "No, you can't watch it." ”

"Huh? Why?"

"The list of competitions, involving the deacons and previous city lords, is a secret content, and once it is sealed, it cannot be viewed. ”

This answer disappointed Zheng Qiu, but he thought about it for a while, why did he want to seal it if he didn't let it be checked, indicating that this view was only conditional.

After thinking about it, he continued to ask, "Mr. Jiang Yin, how can I check the list of competitions?"

Jiang Yin was about to continue counting the money, but he was surprised to hear Zheng Qiu's question, and turned his head to stare into the child's eyes, from which he saw stubbornness.

"Hmm...... If you want to see the list of games, out of the city lord, only the elders of the gladiatorial tournament have this power. ”

"Then how can I become an Elder of the Gladiatorial Conference?"

A smile appeared on Jiang Yin's face: "That's very difficult! Only those who have made outstanding contributions to the Great Wilderness Lonely City will be appointed by the city director as the elder of the gladiatorial competition, and they can't be appointed by cultivating to a high level." ”

"What does it mean to make an outstanding contribution?"

Jiang Yin patted the money bag on the table and replied, "This is not good, it must be approved by the city lord."

The day before yesterday, Meng Tiansha told me that the Liesha Gladiatorial Troupe was going to withdraw from the gladiatorial competition and change to the Liesha Treasure Hunting Team.

According to the rules of the city, the money earned by the treasure hunting team must be paid one-twentieth as a tax, and if you can submit a lot of tax money to the Great Wilderness Lonely City, it can be regarded as a contribution.

Of course, on behalf of the Great Wilderness Lonely City, facing foreign cultivators in the gladiatorial arena, participating in the exchanges between the Cloud Sleeve Sect, and fighting for the interests of the Lonely City can also be regarded as a contribution. ”

Zheng Qiu nodded and bowed deeply to Mr. Jiang Yin: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang Yin, I know what to do." ”

With that, he turned around and left the room and ran out of the arena.

Walking back along the road, he clenched his fists and encouraged himself: "I will definitely let the city lord see that his contribution to the Great Wilderness Lonely City, and the position of the elder of the gladiatorial competition conference is waiting for me!"

And Lin Minghao, the city lord in Zheng Qiu's mouth, was sitting in a tea room, holding a cup and tasting fragrant tea.

Next to him, kneeling sat a white-robed woman, constantly casting spells in her hands, absorbing the power of heaven and earth from the air, turning into clear water and pouring it into the pot.

Then he also used a spell to light the flames, boil the water, and pour water for Lin Minghao's tea.

On the opposite side of the coffee table, Ming Zong frowned, looked at Lin Minghao vigilantly, and moved his gaze from time to time to look at the movements of the woman making tea.

Lin Minghao put down the cup, raised his hand and led slightly: "This is the water gathered by the spell, without the slightest impurity, don't you want to taste it?"

Ming Zong didn't touch the cup, and said coldly: "The city lord really has Yaxing today, Ming Zong is an outsider, I'm just afraid that it will be inconvenient to enjoy." ”

Lin Minghao saw that Mingzong refused to drink, so he didn't continue to persuade him, but picked up the cup and smelled the tea and asked, "What's the matter, unhappy? I didn't treat you badly, right?"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Ming Zong's eyes, and he still replied coldly: "We sent the child here in the hope of cultivating him well, and the city lord's arbitrary and barbaric approach may go against the original intention of the sect master's letter." ”

"Hahahaha!" Lin Minghao looked up to the sky and laughed, "I went against the original intention of Mingkong Aoqing? It's funny, it's really funny!"

He slapped the cup on the coffee table and said with a straight face: "Do you want me to take out the letter and let you take a good look at it again, what Mingkong Aoqing wants is that the child can fight and win, he didn't say that he wants to raise a vegetarian rabbit!"

Lin Minghao stood up and slowly circled in the elegant tea room with his hands behind his back: "The result is very good, you should be very satisfied, one step into the Qihua Realm, how effective." ”

The muscles on Ming Zong's cheeks twitched twice, he knew that what Lin Minghao said was right, breaking through from the Qi Tire to the Qi Hua Realm in one step was indeed effective, and this was exactly what Sect Master Mingkong Aoqing wanted to see.

According to this way of cultivation, after eight years, Zheng Qiu will definitely be able to easily defeat Ge An and win the bet.

However, this kind of cultivation method deviated from the route he set for Zheng Qiu in his heart, and he didn't want the child to become a murderous and vicious person.

For the first time, Ming Zong found that there was a difference in his thoughts with the sect master.

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