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Intellectually, the line should be pushed as soon as possible. As the leader of the Adventurer's Guild and a good adventurer, how could you miss such an opportunity?

So you wave your hand: Inform everyone in the guild!

So you rushed in first,

So you brought the "power of example" to the sky. Everyone rushed into the basement and ran wildly through the dim and damp passages. You've already got the map, and you're heading straight for the trap. You fell, and the monarchs behind you also fell, and the lineup was neat.

Except for the lock-picking wanderer of the Elk Stalker.

A group of you looked up at him, and he covered his face with his lonely hands: "I shouted several times, slow down, slow down, no one listened!"

“...... You didn't say there were traps. ”

"Let me spy on it!" the lockpicker rolled his eyes in anger. It's great, all the combat power has fallen into the big pit, and only one of his non-combatants is outside, which is the rhythm of hitting the street every minute.

He had to find a place to hide as soon as possible, or he would be killed if he encountered a street killer.

...... He actually left a sentence of "I'll find a way to save you" and ran away! You have a hunch that this guy won't come back.

Now, a bunch of you are trapped in a cage.

Overhead slate closed.

You glare at Elizabeth and ask her if she's ashamed to fall into a trap as a wanderer's advanced career?

"My specialty is assassination and anti-assassination, not to prevent fools from entering the pit. Elizabeth pointed to Annette's nose, "Don't you claim to be a wanderer?

Annette was stunned: "Qualified but not capable, I haven't practiced any skills of a wanderer." Besides, anti-traps, rangers can too!"

"Me?" Coco's eyes widened, "I might be able to smell the strange smell of the trap, but the smell of the leader is strong and smells good. ”

Everyone looked at the instructor in the front row, and the latter raised his hand and said, "Don't look at me, I'm in charge of raising the shield." ”

The corners of the orc's mouth twitched: "Although I have night vision, I can't see the mechanism at all." And I ran after her. ”

The orc pointed at the snoozy barbarian.

"I—I'm running with the president!"

......

It went around and around again.

The cage is spacious but foul-smelling, and the bars are sturdy...... It seems to be made of cold iron? It must not be broken, maybe you can get out by casting a spell, but you can't get everyone out, and you will be sent to death if you escape alone.

Wait for the lock-picking wanderer to come to the rescue,

Soon, there was the sound of footsteps above you.

Elizabeth shouted happily, "It seems to be Raymond and they, too——Hey, here!"

You suddenly realize a problem,

It's too late to realize.

There is a clanging of bells and falling, and Raymond, the instructor in the back row, the wolf, and the "rainbow shadows" are all next door to you...... In the cage next door.

A foul word was in your throat, and the two of you were holding on to the iron bar, looking at each other speechless. Elizabeth turned her head slowly, not daring to look into Raymond's eyes.

Above them, the tattoo warlock's grumbling sounded, "What are you running! No one listens to me no matter how I shout!

She must hide as soon as possible, otherwise she will be more than lucky when she encounters a killer in the street. Leave a phrase "Don't worry, I'll find a way to save you later!" and disappear without a trace.

She's so willing to go......

You were silent, staring at the cage next to you and pointing fingers at each other. Tsk, you only complain about others, it's really ugly.

Suddenly, you hear footsteps again!

Elizabeth immediately said, "It's Tong En! Quick, remind her that there is ......!"

Tong Eun and his party are in a cage on the other side next to you.

The speed of the fall is astonishing! You seem to have been trying to remind her of her with a psychic connection, like.

"Witch's Sigh", Tigerification, and Landon all fell. Tong En gripped the iron bar with a smile on his face, staring at you and Raymond and the others, unable to speak. Elizabeth simply found a corner and crouched down so as not to be stared at to death.

"Don't worry!" Matthew's voice came from above, "I will definitely find a way to save you! Don't panic, calm down!" he quickly ran away.

Your heart is instantly reassured. One of the three must succeed, otherwise "the leader of the fourth-generation adventurer's guild died in the pit" will be too ugly.

It's really careless.

On weekdays, the two instructors plus Tong En always instilled knowledge and spread experience when they got the opportunity, and they didn't want to learn it, and the entire guild subtly strengthened the combat ability of the front and back rows, as well as the inconspicuous little accidents that were easy to overturn and destroy during the adventure. It is no exaggeration to say that knowledge is power, and today's guild is very stable.

...... Why hasn't anyone ever mentioned traps or anything like that?

I almost forgot how to deal with the enemy platoon.

"it...... Really?"

An unfamiliar voice burst out of the darkness.

"I just came by and took a look, thinking that if some of my brains came running over and tried to free the gladiators...... That's a great harvest!Wait, I might not have come in the right way. ”

There was silence for a few seconds.

"Damn! that's right?" the voice went from disbelief to surprise and excitement.

Countless torches were lit one after another,

You are behind the circular walls of the underground arena, under the auditorium. The circular field of sand and gravel is about sixty or seventy meters in diameter, a circle of high walls is about four meters, the auditorium is about ten circles, and the flat stone roof is three stories high above the ground.

A guy in a drenched nocturnal cloak stood in the audience, clutching his stomach and smiling, while twenty of his men gradually gathered behind him. The group laughed unsteadily.

...... Not sure how long they plan to laugh.

Raymond shot an arrow at them. Although the bow and arrow can get out of the iron bar, it is blocked by the transparent object that extends above the audience wall.

Wiping his tears with laughter, the enemy at the head shook his fingers: "It's useless, how much do you think it cost to build this arena? This stone wall alone can ensure the safety of the audience? There is a thing called Spell Constant, have you ever heard of it? Hehe." ”

He descended the steps of the auditorium and poked his bow out of the wall. Raymond seized the opportunity to shoot another arrow, but was once again bounced off by the transparent force field, and the tip of the arrow was only a few centimeters from the enemy's head. But the enemy's arrows shot unhindered and pierced into the tower shield, with terrifying power.

The front-row instructor looked at his shield. His face instantly turned iron blue - there was a pattern on the tower shield that resembled a human face, and the arrow was inserted between the eyebrows.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm the boss of the whole dark street, "Blood Barnacle", to be honest, I'm in a really good mood right now, hahaha!" The enemy head put his hands on his cheeks and stood on the edge of the wall with one mischievous foot, "The three major regrets - there were no spectators in the early morning, there were no traps in the cage that could kill you for sure, and we didn't have enough arrows to shoot you all into hedgehogs." You can't get out, and we can't do it. ”

Hey, bring that one over - the enemy leader waved behind him and continued, "How about we play a game?"

Soon, the killers brought over a magic prop that appeared to be some kind of control board.

"Over the years, the arena has added a lot of fancy play to the entertainment effect, and you each have a button in your cage. ”

"All three of you must press the button almost at the same time. When only one button is pressed, the door will open and the other two will be spiked, if two are pressed, the other door will be opened, and if all three are pressed, all will be spiked and the door will not be opened. I'm afraid it's just this level of mechanism that won't kill you, but what if it triggers a few more times?"

Before the words fell, the people around you said: President, press it first, let's wait for the next round, it doesn't matter.

"The need to open the door and engage the monsters. ”

They suddenly changed their words: This is too dangerous, you will be pierced in the ass, let's fight!

"Oh yes, don't get me wrong—this isn't a gladiatorial fight, it's an execution. The enemy shook the short bow in his hand, apparently intending to rain down arrows while you were fighting the monsters. This guy called "Blood Barnacle" seems to be quite fierce in archery.

They disagreed.

An arrow was shot at the tower shield, with the intention of urging you to hurry.

What are you going to do?

A, press the button.

B, do not press.