Chapter 311: The Little Manipulator by the Colosseum

In the noisy casino, people with blushing faces and slightly crazy faces with excitement waved the notes with words written in their hands, their thick arms burst into green tendons, and a roar from the bottom of their hearts echoed in the hall of Sophia's casino, even people who entered the casino for the first time such as the elf Monica and the elf girl Elida were gradually infected by this crazy atmosphere, and the movements on their limbs gradually increased.

Especially after the ruffian elf Rodley ignored the elf Monica's request and still bet on the pheasant-like monster, a bloody beast fight is about to be staged.

"Let's start the first game, the battle between the red-tongued arrowtail rat and the blue-feathered snake heron!"

"Please take the credentials in your hands and redeem them accordingly!"

"If it is lost, the casino will not accept it!"

Dressed in a delicate black tuxedo, the well-dressed dealer nodded slightly to the waiter guarding the cage and waved his hand after reading out the casino requirements aloud.

After the latter saw the dealer's actions, he immediately opened the two monsters imprisoned in the cage and released them.

As soon as they were free, the two beasts looked a little confused, first looking up and looking around, and then they turned their eyes to each other on the opposite side.

In order to increase the belligerence of these small monsters, since the day they were captured, they were only fed a little, so that they always maintained a certain hunger and increased their bloodthirstiness.

So the moment the two monsters saw each other, the two words 'food' were reflected in the eyes of both sides, and a life-and-death battle officially began.

Coupled with being forced by a strong sense of hunger, the two monsters in the fight did not have any fighting skills, and some were just fighting back and forth.

Full of fine and sharp teeth, the red arrow tail is the strongest weapon of the red tongue arrow tail rat, whenever it bites the opponent, the red arrow tail will keep hitting the opponent, bringing up a puff of feathers, but each attack must be extremely jumpy to do so, which is undoubtedly its disadvantage.

The sharp beak, long slender legs, and sharp claws are the biggest strengths of the blue-feathered snake heron, a small bird that feeds on snakes and rodents, and is the natural predator of the red-tongued archer rat.

The slender long legs stepped on each other again and again, and the sharp claws kicked the opponent every time, which would bring up a puff of blood, coupled with the pecking of the sharp beak from time to time, just a few attacks, so that the red-tongued arrowtail rat became covered in scaly wounds, without the dealer to make too many explanations, the outcome of this life-and-death battle has gradually become clear.

Sure enough, not long after, in the blue feather snake heron's pecking hit, snatched one of the eyes of the red-tongued arrowtail rat, so far the latter, who did not have the upper hand, lost an eye, the decline is even more obvious, the situation at this moment has eliminated no one to say anything, the victory has been divided.

After barely holding on for a few breaths, the red-tongued arrowtail rat became the meal of the blue-feathered snake heron, and although the winner was also covered in bruises, it still couldn't wait to enjoy the spoils in place, and the blurred flesh and blood splashing everywhere further stimulated the gamblers gathered here.

The gamblers who put the bet on the blue feather snake heron excitedly waved the voucher in their hands, and couldn't wait to exchange their share of the bet, although it was a little pitiful, but at least it would not be like those who put the bet on the loser, with a depressed face.

Tossing a few silver coins that had been exchanged, the ruffian Rodley excitedly pinched the elf Monica's face with his hand, grimaced at his sister, and then rushed to the vicinity of the Colosseum to observe the situation of the two small monsters in the next battle.

However, just as the ruffian elf Rodley's gaze returned to the Colosseum, the elf Monica's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Uncle Rodley, can you lend me some gold?"

"Hmm, what are you going to do?" asked the ruffian elf Rodley without looking back, his eyes fixed on the two monsters that would appear in the next round, the tailed rat and the poison sac rat, and the sick lizard was lucky enough to dodge.

"Monica wants to buy that lizard, because it looks so pitiful!" coquettishly grabbed Rodley's sleeve, and Monica looked at the former with her little head pitifully.

"Hehe, this can't be done! It's not that Uncle won't let you buy it, but the next round may wait until the lizard appears, the casino won't sell it to you at this time, and if you want to buy it, you can only wait until the game is completely over!" Reaching out again and rubbing the elf Monica's hair, the ruffian elf Rodley squeezed through the crowd again, rushed to the betting bar, and pressed all the gold coins on the poison sac rat with a big poison sac on his chin.

In terms of size alone, the Poison Sac Rat is slightly smaller than the Tail Rat, and its body does not look as strong as the Tail Rat, and the fight between the two usually ends with the latter winning.

But the acid sac on the chin of this poison sac rat is unusually large, so this is what the ruffian elf Rodley likes, so he will make a different choice from other gamblers and put the gold coin on the former.

Ignored twice in a row by the ruffian elf Rodley, the elf Monica looked a little unhappy, pouted, and grimaced at the former who waved the credentials in her hand, and then her gaze turned back to the sick lizard, as if the monster had an unusual attraction to it.

Standing on the side for a long time without speaking, the elf girl Elida saw this scene completely in her heart, although it was the first time to come to this kind of place, but she was smart enough to see it once, and she understood the rules of this small Colosseum, and naturally knew the fascinating parts of this seemingly interesting, but actually bloody game.

As an elf, she is extremely disgusted by this game of playing with life, but because the elf Monica is lying next to the Colosseum and refuses to leave, she has to stay here. With the end of the first battle, her heart was a little less relaxed, replaced by curiosity, and at some point, she began to look forward to the beginning of the next beast fight, and hoped to see the frustration of defeat on her brother's face.

It was based on this psychology that she did not leave here, but stood by the Colosseum with the elf Monica, so she completely saw the latter's expression.

In fact, as early as the first time the elf Monica made this request, the elf girl Elida had already noticed a trace of abnormality, but when the elf Monica made this request again, she knew that the sickly-looking lizard was definitely more than it seemed.

Because she knew that the elf Monica's other identity, the Whisperer of the Mind, this was a terrifying talent that could communicate with intelligent monsters without hindrance, even in the entire elf clan, there were only a handful of elves who could awaken such talents, even if she herself did not have this talent.

So when the elf Monica mentioned this condition for the second time, the elf girl Elida knew that the sick lizard was definitely a magical beast that already had wisdom, that is to say, it was definitely a fifth-level, or even fifth-level or above magical beast, but for some reason it became like this.

It was at this point that the elf girl Elida suddenly had an idea, and seemed to have thought of some way to make the ruffian elf Rodley deflated, so she hugged Monica, the elf who was about to speak, and winked at her a little strangely.

At this time, the second beast fight had also ended, and the result was as the ruffian elf Rodley expected, the winner was the poison sac rat with a big poison sac on its chin, but the price of its victory was a little high, not only blind in the eyes, but even one of the front paws seemed to be broken, hanging on its chest, and the word "miserable" is the most appropriate to describe its condition at the moment.

But after the list of the two monsters in the next game was announced, the shouts of the excited gamblers around them suddenly rose a notch, because this already miserable poison sac rat is the contestant of the next round of beast fighting, and its opponent happens to be the lizard that everyone is not optimistic about.

It is precisely because of this that the number of gamblers who choose to participate in this beast fight is a little more than the first two games, because in order to boost popularity, the casino has offered high odds for these two already half-dead monsters, which undoubtedly greatly attracts the participation of gamblers.

The ruffian elf Rodley, who won two games in a row, naturally also saw a scene, how could he be so excited that he could only be satisfied with the first two victories, especially the third game that is about to start, this kind of evenly matched beast fighting is the most fascinating place, but he doesn't want to lose the bet in vain, it is based on such a contradictory psychology that he can't make a choice for a while.

When the corner of his eye swept to the elf Monica beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked down and patted the latter's little head with a smile, and asked in an almost doting tone.

"My dearest little Monica, tell my uncle which of the two monsters has a better chance of winning? If you answer correctly, your uncle will buy you candy to eat in a while!"

"Hmph! Monica doesn't know!" But Monica the elf looked like she was angry, her little face wrinkled, and she turned her head away from looking at him, but in fact, her delicate little face had the same evil smile as the elf girl Elida.

Hearing this, the fake smile on Rodley's face suddenly froze, and just as he was about to say something, the crisp voice of the elf girl Elida came out of place.

"Shame!"

"Go, go, what's the matter with you!" Hearing this, Rodley waved his hand angrily, obviously knowing where the source of the elf Monica would do this.

"Monica, listen to my sister, don't tell him, let him ignore you just now!" Holding the elf Monica in front of her, the elf girl Elida raised her head defiantly.

"Hmm!" the elf Monica weighed her head slightly.

Facing the joint front of one big and one small elves, Rodley's head suddenly became big, obviously he didn't expect this situation, and just as he was about to say something, the dealer's untimely voice sounded again.

"Is there anyone who still wants to bet, the game is about to begin!"

Hearing this, the ruffian elf Rodley gritted his teeth, grabbed the gold coin he had just won, rushed to the bar where he was betting, and slapped it fiercely in the circle with the lizard's name written on it, and then he rushed back to the Colosseum without stopping, his eyes widened, and he didn't dare to look at the battle that was about to start.

Ilida, the elf girl who was also looking at the battle was about to start, secretly pulled the elf Monica, leaned down and whispered a few words in her ear, and the latter's little face looked up at the former with a confused face, as if she didn't understand why the former did this.

As if sensing the hesitation of the elf Monica, the elf girl Elida patted the former's little head and spit out such a sentence.

"If you still want to get that lizard, do what I say!"

Hearing this, the elf Monica's confused eyes suddenly lit up, and she nodded busily, and her small mouth began to squirm, as if she was talking to someone.

At the same time, even if the iron cage had been opened, the sick lizard had no intention of moving, just lazily lying in place, refusing to move a step, and even being stabbed with a stick by the attendant guarding the side, there was no reaction, and his eyes were still half-closed, as if he was about to die.

This move immediately attracted bursts of boos from the gamblers, especially the part of the gamblers who put their bets on it, because the longer the time dragged on, the faster the injury of the poison sac rat recovered, and if the wound of the poison sac rat stopped bleeding, the situation would be very bad.

So when they saw the sick lizard and were not sure to move, they immediately rushed to the dealer's side, waving their arms and spitting in protest.

Reaching out to wipe away the spit splashed on his face, the dealer standing next to him waved his arm and signaled to the waiter standing next to the cage, who skillfully took out a long spike and was about to stab the sick lizard, which was not unprecedented, but as long as the participating fighting beasts were pushed out of the cage, then who won and who lost was not their concern.

Just as the spike was about to pierce the sick lizard's tail, the former raised his head and looked around, as if he had found something, and finally his gaze rested on the elf Monica. After their eyes met for a moment, the sick lizard staggered to its feet, staggering out of the iron cage, and seemed to be struggling to walk.

The poisonous sac rat, which had already been manic, saw that the prey had been out of the cage, and immediately rushed up excitedly, the other party's sick appearance had already been seen by it, the law of the weak and the strong had already penetrated into the bone marrow, and the old, weak, sick and disabled prey was their first choice when hunting, and it happened that the other party happened to occupy one of them.

On one side is a sick lizard who can even walk, and on the other side is a poisonous sac rat with a broken claw and a blind eye, and a close stalemate battle begins, which lasts longer and kills more than the first two.

Because after the last battle, there is not much acid left in the poison sac that the poison sac rat relies on to survive, and it seems that the mucus outside the body of the sick lizard can not be afraid of the acid it spits out, forcing the half-crippled poison sac rat to pounce on it and start hand-to-hand combat with it.