Sitting in the violently shaking carriage, Kraser's brow furrowed, and he had wondered if it had been an accident as early as the first impact, but now it seemed that it was not.

Competition, not only in the arena, but everywhere else in life!

Any opportunity to suppress the opponent is regardless of time and place, as long as you can seize it, you can embarrass the opponent at any time, and the second prince sitting in that carriage is doing it!

He didn't care at all about staging a brotherly battle in front of these countless people, so there was the first impact, and judging from the route of the carriage he was riding, it seemed that the other party still intended to carry out the second impact.

Thinking of this, Kreeser's frowning brows couldn't help but twist, and he looked up at the eldest prince who closed his eyes and recuperated, wanting to get some answers from him, but helplessly, the eldest prince still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, as if he didn't take the other party's provocation in his eyes at all.

Seeing this, Kraser's wrinkled brows were soothed, since he, the client, was not in a hurry about this situation, and he, an outsider who was only found by him to participate in the competition, did not need to be anxious, thinking about this, his tense nerves eased.

The big prince with his eyes closed ignored this, which did not mean that other people could tolerate his provocation, just when the other party's carriage gradually drove away and approached again, the old man sitting near the window of the car moved, he clenched his left hand into a fist, slowly raised it, and could swing it out after the other party approached.

Seeing this scene, Krazer couldn't help but worry about the other party, he had no doubt that the old man's punch would have some terrifying consequences, even if he didn't use all his strength, the other party's carriage would probably become shattered.

Imagining the result of this punch, he didn't notice a rapid sound of leather whips coming from behind, first a tall black shadow flashed out of the car window, and then, a luxurious carriage no weaker than the second prince rode quickly inserted from behind, rushing between the two cars before they collided.

In the midst of the harsh friction sound, a loud voice sounded, and it floated out clearly.

"Hahaha! Big brother, second brother, what a coincidence! Brother, I'll go first! ”

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ...！ ”

Looking at the voice, Kraser realized that the carriage, which had suddenly caught up from behind and inserted into the between, was empty, and there were two people sitting in the place where the coachman should have been occupied.

The one who laughed out of his mouth had a round face and flushed face, panting and sweating profusely, waving his hands excitedly at the other two carriages, even the crown on his head was crooked to the side, wearing a noble costume and a relatively fat body, while the other was almost naked, revealing rock-like muscles, and his strong body was even more burly than himself, giving people a sense of strength at a glance.

It was only then that the eldest prince, with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the carriage that was gradually overtaking.

"Hehe, it's Xiaosi! He's grown up, and he's no longer the little kid who followed me, biting his fingers, but he's still so unstable! ”

"Hehe, Marcus who loves to eat fingers...!"

Listening to the words of the eldest prince, looking at the carriage that was already more than half of the body, the old man only let out a few chuckles, obviously he also knew what the former was pointing at.

Looking at this scene, Kraser's heart suddenly throbbed, as if there was also a warm brotherly love in this cruel and competitive royal family, and this four emperors named Marcus made him remember it.

But from beginning to end, the carriage in which the second prince Mihawk rode did not make any reaction, but the speed of its movement remained the same, still the same as that of the eldest prince.

At this moment, two white horses flicked their manes and suddenly burst into Krezer's field of vision, and another pure white carriage slowly drove in.

However, the carriage was driven by the coachman, and in the carriage sat two men, one dressed in plain clothes and wearing only a crown, while the man sitting next to him was wearing a pure white gilded magician's robe, and both of them looked at him with smiles on their faces.

Through the window, the plainly dressed young man nodded slightly at the eldest prince, waved his hand, and then slapped the carriage, and the carriage suddenly sped up a lot, chasing the one in front, slowly overtaking, and the person next to him, his eyes always stayed on Krazier, until the two cars were completely misaligned.

"Hehe, it's Ethan Hawke, he's grown up too!" Looking at the man in the carriage that had overtaken again, Kratos's face became complicated and he muttered. "My brothers, they've all grown up!"

Hearing this, the smile on the face of the old man by the car window gradually disappeared, replaced by a complicated feeling that Krazer had never seen before.

At this moment, Kratos's face was full of memories, when they were still ignorant children, they could still play together intimately, and even play with mud together with bare buttocks, and the younger brothers all followed behind him, very willing to obey his command, playing and playing.

Since he was kicked out of the imperial capital, everything had changed, and the once intimate brotherhood had faded away, replaced by rivalry, speculation, and intrigues, and now there was only that disgusting intrigue between the brothers.

Looking at the carriage with the window closed on the opposite side, it seemed that the owner of the carriage sitting inside could be seen through the closed curtain, and the curtain that refused to be opened not only separated the sight of the two, but also isolated the brotherhood of the two.

With all the pasts of his childhood in his mind, Kratos, the eldest prince, suddenly trembled in his heart, he waved his hand dejectedly, and signaled to the old man beside him, who was heartbroken, stretched out his hand and knocked on the carriage, and the galloping carriage suddenly slowed down, and then leaned towards the side of the road, and took the initiative to vacate the middle of the road.

Without the spirit of competition, the speed of the galloping carriage gradually slowed down, and soon the distance from the other, not only that, but even the number of carriages that came from the rear surpassed them one by one, and compared with these galloping carriages of great luxury, the one they rode in was as if it were an ordinary carriage.

When the carriage slowed down again until it stopped, Kraser, who had been looking out the window, knew that the destination of the trip had arrived, for the carriages that had overtaken him seemed to have all stopped here in some order, and when they arrived, all eyes were on their carriage.

"It's here, let's go down!"

Glancing out the window casually, after the carriage stopped, Kratos, the eldest prince, straightened his clothes, pushed the door and walked down.

"Behave well, young man!"

He made a gesture of invitation to Krezer, and the old man followed.

Neither giving any instructions to Krezer, nor paying attention to the others in the crowd who greeted him, the two of them walked through the somewhat noisy crowd without looking back, ignoring anyone, and disappeared through a small door.

For a moment, Krezer was the only one left alone, which seemed so abrupt, because it seemed that every contestant was accompanied by one or two servants to serve him, and the contestants who knew each other well lowered their voices and talked about something, pointing at others from time to time.

Especially Krezer, who stood on the side with an inappropriate person, and a four-legged snake monster that looked like a giant dragon on his shoulder, attracted bursts of mocking laughter, and obviously most people regarded it as a guy who showed off everywhere with a dragon monster.

In fact, there were three people standing on the side who did not fit in with the crowd, except for Krezer, one wearing crimson tight leather armor with a very thin fencing sword hanging from his waist, one naked with solid muscles like a rock, and two pointed war hammers hanging from his waist, and the last man wearing a pure white gilded magician's robe and holding a wooden staff in his hand.

Just as Krazer was looking at everyone, the eyes of the three of them were all focused on Kreeser at this time, looking at him with interest, and there was a meaningful light in his eyes.

After a brief eye contact, Kraser lost interest in others, he stroked his shoulder with one hand to get Thanatos, and looked up at the arena of the famous continent, although he had fought here, but it left him with a nightmare memory, and it was that game that completely changed the trajectory of his life, in short, that game made him lose everything, but it gave him a different life.

So, for this place, Kraser's heart was full of mixed emotions, which made his whole mind drift until a crisp slap and a female voice as crisp as a yellow oriole pulled him out of his fantasy.

"Everyone's attention, the contestants are coming to me, and other irrelevant people are waiting for me to flash aside!"

A crisp and pleasant female voice sounded in Krezer's ears, and looking along the line of defense from which the voice came, he realized that at some point, there were five more people in front of the crowd.

At the head of the list is a slightly smaller girl, with a delicate face, dressed in a classic gladiator attire, except for a pair of golden helmets and sweatpants, only a pair of black leather boots are pedaled under her feet, and her slender arms are wrapped around a golden red tasseled helmet, and her wild eyes look at everyone wantonly.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and pointed at a cold young man in red tight leather armor.

"Long time no see, Sylta!"

"You didn't expect to see me here!"

"When I saw the name 'Eleven' on the entry list, I knew it was you!"

"Is this what you call the task that must be done?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the young man wearing red tight leather armor, everyone who came to participate in the competition knew that he was the recommendation of the second prince, and he was the one with the highest call to win the championship among the many contestants, such a call would more or less attract the jealousy and dissatisfaction of the other contestants.

In particular, the appearance that he can participate in the competition without revealing his real name is even more unpleasant, knowing that each contestant is clearly asked to provide everything about himself, and he is not suffering from inequality, which is what he is talking about.

He only raised his eyelids to look at the delicate girl, and the young man in red tight leather armor who was named by him replied coldly.

"You don't need to ask more about me!"

With that, he lowered his eyelids again, put his arms around his chest, and looked at him expressionlessly, obviously not wanting to pay attention to the former.

"You...!!" For the latter's reaction, the delicate girl was angry for a while, her outstretched fingers trembled, and she was speechless for a while.

This scene was naturally seen by everyone, and suddenly such a frivolous sentence came out of the crowd.

"Little beauty, if he ignores you, you can come to my brother's arms, and my brother promises to let you enjoy the treatment of a fluttering fairy!"

But before the delicate girl could react, the three burly gladiators standing behind her moved, and saw the three of them take a step forward in a neat manner, their arms as thick as adult thighs clenched hard, like three angry lions, watching the noisy crowd.

"Hmph, if you want Miss Ben to give her a hug, it's okay! Get the championship, Miss Ben is at your mercy! Reaching out and patting the arm of a person in front of him, the delicate girl pinched the waist of the water snake with both hands. If you can't win the championship, don't blame Miss Ben for sending you to the Killing Arena, if you can come out alive, Miss Ben can also throw yourself into her arms! ”

As soon as these words came out, the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet, and the full name of the killing arena in the mouth of the delicate girl was the warrior killing field, although it was adjacent to the Hall of Glory Arena in front of them, but the contestants who opened the Hall of Honor Arena every time were strong people who survived the life and death battle of the hundred people in the warrior killing field, and the people who could survive the life and death battle of the hundred people were all strong people with excellent strength.

Not to mention, what is the strength of these people, just experiencing life and death battles, to the end, it is a big challenge for everyone, most of them have only heard of it, and have never participated in it personally.

But it did not prevent them from being afraid of the gladiatorial arena that had made its name with iron and blood, and because of this, the noisy crowd fell silent as soon as the savage girl said this.

Satisfied with the effect of her words, the delicate girl was about to speak again, but she did not think that a dull and loud voice, but with an impatient tone, interrupted her words.

"Woman, what a nuisance! What nonsense! ”

As soon as she heard this, the delicate girl's pair of eyebrows suddenly stood upside down, turned her head to look at the owner of the voice, pinched her waist with one hand, pointed at the other party with the other, and retorted unceremoniously.

"Krutoy, don't be presumptuous in front of Miss Ben! The reputation of the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group is not small, but our Xiwen Women's Mercenary Group is not easy to mess with, besides, after our two mercenary groups merge, it is still unknown whether your Hundred Battles Mercenary Group can maintain its current status! ”