Chapter 893: The Colosseum
The natural ability is still strong, even if it is not used for a hundred years, there will be no problems.
Soon, a stout alien with five big and three thick, more than two meters tall and more than five hundred pounds was directly controlled by his heart.
It only took a moment for Grud to read out all of the other party's memories, "Boss, yes, that's right. The Colosseum has a small tournament every three days, a major tournament every five days, and the fastest tournament is two days later, and each tournament starts with some money......"
Thea waved her hand, "You find someone to do those specific jobs, don't tell me, buy me the position with the widest view and the best view, I want to watch it up close." ”
Knowing that Thea was going to stay here for a few more days, the group bought a large piece of building and recruited a bunch of small forces to act as eyes and ears.
In order to prevent them from joining forces to pit themselves, there are true and false in a bunch of small forces, some of them are controlled by the mind, some are bought, and no one knows anyone's situation, and there is no way to connect them in tandem.
The stands of the gladiatorial arena were also bought, it was the exclusive stand of an interstellar slave owner, and the opponent had a heart control device, not afraid of Grude. He was even ready to fight back, but after Fiora dismantled his battleship with his bare hands, he obediently offered the stands and fled in disgrace.
The gladiatorial arena is 800 meters in diameter and can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators, and there is an enchantment in the grandstand area, which can be opened and closed if you feel that you are very capable.
When the eldest lady entered, many of the audience seats were already full, and the noisy environment made her frown slightly.
Looking around, Thea wasn't too happy with her position, as there was a taller and bigger stand above her head.
Grud hurriedly explained that it was the personal reserve of the planet's owner, Lady Styx, and it was usually closed to the public.
"Send someone to keep an eye out for that guy when he comes, and let me know if I'm still here at that time. Thea doesn't know how long she has to look at it, maybe she will break through after two glances, maybe she will have to watch it for ten days and half a month?
A cosmic person, how can He De dare to sit on her head, and when the time comes, he must "talk" about this matter.
Removing distractions, she began to focus on the fight at hand.
The host of the gladiatorial arena is a faceless guy, yes, there are no facial features such as eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the whole face is a piece of skin, and there is a crack in the jaw to the throat, and the sound comes from there.
This host doesn't need makeup when thrown into the world of horror movies, and he can scare a few children and old men to death if he throws it into a playground.
The faceless host began to grunt and make opening remarks to set off the atmosphere, Thea was too lazy to listen to nonsense, closed her eyes slightly, and waited for the game to start.
Some fireworks are launched from time to time, and the audience has begun to cheer for their own promising goals, of course, this applause is not in vain, the daily expenses of such a large gladiatorial arena can be called terrifying, and the money for selling tickets is not enough at all, and betting on victory or defeat is the big one. Advanced weapons, slaves, minerals, and planets can all be traded in this game.
"Ripper!"
"Bone, bone!"
The audience's emotions reached their peak, and the host introduced the results of both sides, and then waved to start.
The gates on both sides of the bottom of the gladiatorial arena slowly rose, and a burly and sturdy man with three eyes and brown skin walked out, looking at the big fangs on the side of his mouth, Thea felt that this guy was a bit like an orc in the game.
The guy who was suspected of being an orc was holding two machetes and roared loudly to the surrounding crowd, and the audience couldn't understand what he was shouting, which must not be a good word, but for the sake of him earning money for himself, a bunch of people still sent their blessings.
The guy on the other side is a bit of a doorway, and the three robots drag the chains and drag a green plant out.
The plant is like a Chinese cabbage that has been magnified a hundred times, it can only move by a few rhizomes, even if it is pulled by a robot, it is still very slow, and it has a mixed sunflower head, which has three circles of fine teeth, and from time to time some mucus leaks out of the big mouth, corroding the ground to a snort.
"The big man is the Ripper, and this plant is called bone, which means it eats only meat and not bones. "A certain little boss reported to Grude, and Grud reported to Her Majesty very doggy.
"Just take a look. "She's not very interested, this level of strength is really powerful against street heroes, but in her opinion, there are no bright spots, only the orc fighting to the death may be a little interesting.
Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but in her eyes, the orc is lost, and he is scarred in itself, and in the face of a strong enemy who is enough to crush him, this state has no chance of winning except desperately.
"Did you arrange it?" she asked casually.
Grude scratched his head, and kind of acknowledged.
Although Thea and the others have just arrived, the organizers of the gladiatorial arena are not good people, and it is the rule here to deal with a batch of defective products on a regular basis, and now this income is an extra amount of black money and put it into their private pockets, and they really have no reason to stop it.
Grude wanted the boss to understand it early and go home early, and the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena had extra money, and the two sides hit it off.
Thea is not the Virgin, this orc who doesn't know how many light years away was killed by her own hands, she doesn't care, she just wants to see if the other party can give her some enlightenment on the edge of life and death.
The orc has experienced a hundred battles, and of course he can see the strength of his opponent, but he has no way out but to fight to the death.
The twin knives slashed wildly, slashing the giant man-eating plants into juice, but that's it.
This thing has an amazing ability to heal itself, and if you cut it down, it will grow on its own after two seconds. The absence of flame-type weapons to curb its high growth rate is simply a joke.
The orcs' courage and belief in combat skills were exerted to the extreme, and there was still no salvage of victory. With a desperate blow, there was nothing to achieve except to cut off a root of a giant plant, and his price was to be bitten off half of his body and killed on the spot.
"The disparity in strength is too great, and the next time the arrangement is one line worse, but don't be so bad. After a few words of instruction to Grude, Thea turned her head and went back to rest.
In the next nearly a month, I watched a total of nine small games and five big games.
The so-called small game is heads-up, and the big game is a group fight, but no matter how big or small, only one survivor can be left.
The person in charge of the gladiatorial arena, the faceless host and the captain of the guard team and several managers, took black money and made a lot of money, such a high death rate drove the audience to be in a very high mood, and the public account of the gladiatorial arena also made a lot of money, and every game could exceed the performance, several people in charge were extremely happy, they could not only complete the orders from above, but also make money themselves, why not.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the harmonious and stable gladiatorial arena finally attracted the attention of the boss, and the soldiers on their side were consumed too quickly.
The leader who calls himself the Lady of the Styx has informed his men that he is coming to inspect it.