Draeven returned to his VIP seat, and the maid stood by with a tray. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info grabbed a white towel from the tray and wiped his sweat, took a sip of red wine with rock sugar, Draven cleared his throat and said, "Arya, is the medicine double the amount I said?"

Arya is a well-behaved maid and a kind maid.

The Colosseum prison had a habit of having gladiators take it to suppress the flow of mana. Drugs have side effects, and long-term use in the diet can be detrimental to the body. However, long-term use will develop drug resistance, and the dosage has to be increased, and many gladiators' bodies have been cut off.

As Draven's pharmacist's deputy, Arya has been working on refining the potion to mitigate the poison as much as possible.

Arya replied, "Yes, Lord Draven, exactly as you commanded... However, for those who take it for the first time, the amount will not be too much, and that Tyrone is completely unresistant..."

Delevingne denied: "No. Tyrone's talent for restraining the Blade of Death is plant-based magic, and it won't work without doubling it. As far as I know, practitioners of plant magic have some resistance to poison. Seeing Tyrone's choice of blades from the weapon rack that appeared, Draven smiled with satisfaction, "Looks like it worked." This kid is choosing a blade with high durability that suits him. ”

Looking at Tyrone's physique, he is not the kind of giant man who makes a big hammer, but a weapon that is too light and agile will be rolled away when charging into battle.

Draven said to himself: "Don't blame me. You're not half-alive, see if you've noticed. ”

The calculations and noise of the spectators outside the arena are insignificant. Tyrone's heart is calm, and the mentality of the 300 opponents in the field has not changed in the slightest.

Morale. The morale of the remaining 300 gladiators was quite low. Expressions of doubt, dazedness, and numbness were written on each face.

Skepticism is of course, saying that it doesn't use magic, and who knows if it's cheating or secretly using it?

Of course, dazed and numb, in this gladiatorial arena where abuse is a pleasure and goes on until the end of dusk, the gladiators who go ahead will undoubtedly all end up dead.

It is even more impossible to resist and escape. The prison guards are against gladiators, and the weapons and armor of the guards are blessed by magic, and the guards have the offensive and defensive advantages of sharpening iron like mud and being stronger than steel plates. The difference in combat power, compared to people and tanks, is no different.

The lack of hope made the gladiators look down. The little vitality that Draven said was the low morale of the gladiators.

Apparently, Tyrone also noticed this.

The gladiators were trained to form six phalanxes, each with 60 men. The shield swordsman is in front, the pikeman is in the back, and there are no ranged units. The first three phalanxes, the last three phalanxes, and the commander of the command is in the middle of the last three phalanxes.

When Tyrone saw this deployment, the pressure on his heart was relieved.

The simplest way of arranging the formation is better than the neat one, and the more complex one is the nine-square grid. The four corners of the nine grids are called scatters, and the five squares in the front, back, left, right and left are called Chenfa. If the general is in the middle, he will respond quickly when commanding, and the four corners will be relatively slow. When the enemy attacks, the four corners must be attacked first. In order to make up for the shortcomings, the soldiers of the past generations developed changes such as Cao Ren's eight-door golden lock.

There are only six phalanxes, so don't worry about it being the level of the Eight Gate Golden Lock...

Tyrone sprinted with his steel spear, calculating the angle of the sunset, and with a lift of the tip of the spear, a bright light reflected on the eyes of the shield soldier opposite. The moment the shield soldiers were distracted, they felt a strong force coming, and the shield in their hands had been knocked open!

"Tiger Ben Marksmanship - Dragon Finger!"

The shield soldier habitually raised his sword and shouted to fight back, which made the shield soldier unthinkable, the opponent's gun was bent like a finger, bypassed the shield, held down the blocking knife, and quickly stabbed the shield soldier's throat, the majestic blood gushed out, and the hand holding the knife hung weakly.

After solving a few shield soldiers, Tyrone had just burst into the formation, and the spearmen who had been prepared for a long time put their guns together, and the sharp blades of the hedgehogs were like forests, and they came to the mask.

"Tiger Ben Marksmanship - Dragon's Nest!"

Quickly unleash multiple dragon fingers. The spearmen only felt that the opponent conjured many hands out of thin air, and the shadow of the spears in the sky accurately bounced away the group thrusts of the spearmen and hit the throats of the spearmen.

"Shhh

There were boos from the audience, saying that there was no magic to be used, and this was not a magic to pick up the shield wall and harvest efficiently? Only a master like Draven could see the doorway, "There is no magic fluctuation?!"

For the first time, surprise appeared in Katerina's indifferent eyes: "Fast, accurate, hard... In less than a few days, has the magic mark of the Death Blade been strengthened to such an extent?"

When the human body is fused with a magic mark, the strength and constitution of the human body as a container will be greatly improved, even if there is no magic power to operate.

Fire magic is prevalent in Noxus, with fire magic corresponding to explosive power and dark magic corresponding to concentrated power. And Demacia is prevalent in earth magic and light magic. Earth magic is powerful, and light magic enhances one's ability to resist blows. Such as the famous Demacian royal family, also known as the light shield family.

Katerina couldn't help but sigh as she saw Tyrone rushing left and right. Now that Tyrone is so physically strong, Caterina understands that the Deathblade is so compatible with Tyrone that she can no longer question her father's decision.

The phalanx in the right corner had been killed, and Tyrone did not like to fight, so he took advantage of the phalanx in front and left to support the front, and ran diagonally, until he took the commander in the middle of the back row. After killing the commander, all the formations were in chaos, and all that was left was just time, but Tyrone was alone, and hundreds of people had time to grind.

At first, the audience was expecting his physical strength to decline, but as time went on, seeing that Tyrone had no tendency to break up and be soft, they couldn't help but be disappointed, and all kinds of scolding and boos continued.

Seeing this, the prison warden Draven had no choice but to order the gladiatorial fight to be terminated. Until this time, more than a hundred gladiators of the 300 had survived.

Tyrone was slightly relieved in his heart, that is, he would not let the superiors have their wishes, otherwise the remaining hundred people would still die.

The strength of this physical body was beyond Tyrone's expectations. In the chaotic memory, it seems to be reasonable. After practicing Yanqing Boxing, gaining the strength of the Demon Venerable, and obtaining the Wang Ben Inheritance, this physical strength was originally at the level of a general who dominated the world. Now that he has the Death Blade, his strength is still increasing.

The anti-poison has also been strengthened, and when the potion that inhibits the flow of magic comes in, it doesn't work at all. Tyrone wanted to keep the secret quietly, pretending to drink the antidote potion.

In the audience, it was surprisingly not only Katarina.

A young female warrior with a resolute face and white hair, she also read the name of "Tyrone", "It should be him, it's the last one, and I finally ran over, but it seems that I don't need to help, I can go back and report to the general." "Get out of the way - get out of the way - get out of the way!"

The roar was deafening, and some people were directly stunned, foaming at the mouth. Others dare not speak out against the rudeness of the female warrior, this female warrior's voice is stronger than that of a lion, and she knows at a glance that she is not easy to provoke...

The Colosseum thing is over.

On the way back, Caterina still asked Tyrone to share a carriage with her. The bumps on the road from time to time made Tyrone a little restrained, because he had just finished the fight, and his body was covered with dust and blood. Leaning over like this, it inevitably soiled Caterina's side.

Thinking that Caterina didn't care about the stains, Jade's eyes flashed strangely, and suddenly she said: "Very charming..."

What kind of aesthetic is this?!

Tyrone couldn't accept it for a while: "What did you say?!"

Katerina: "Dance of the Blades." I said that your Blade Dance is very charming, and it will be fast, accurate, and ruthless to the fullest. How did you do that?"

It turns out that this is a strange woman who sees violence as beauty.

Tyrone: "Practice, lots of practice. Rapid stabbing, I've practiced thousands of times. ”

This set of marksmanship is Wang Ben's, I'm just picking up an experience pack. If you want to talk about the total number of times, Wang Ben has already practiced millions of times. In order not to hit Katarina, it was still vague.

Katerina: "I think so... In my opinion, you are far less skilled with a knife than with marksmanship. ”

Tyrone's face flushed, his heart was dignified with the shadow of the blade, and his proficiency with the knife was still a hindrance, and the earthlings couldn't look at it. But it's true that I've never practiced advanced swordsmanship.

Katerina: "It's a pity I can't teach you anything. Your Deathblade is a cross-screw, and there may be a teacher in Noxus who is especially suitable for you, but her fees are always expensive. ”

Tyrone didn't know who "she" was, and Caterina said, "Let's wait until you get the first month's retainer to pay for it." ”

Colosseum.

The white-haired female warrior spun around, seeing that the crowd was about to disperse, and she hadn't walked out yet: she was lost!

"Ah~~~~" roared complainingly, and someone was stunned..."Why does this place have to be built into a round whirring look, turn around, where is the exit?" No matter what!"

With a bang, the wall collapsed, and the white-haired female warrior carried a knife that was heavier and wider than a shield, "It's easier to just open a hole and get out!"

She had just unleashed the Magic Signet and summoned a greatsword that pierced through the wall.

Sirens and horns sounded. Prison Warden Delevin switched the surveillance screen and said angrily: "It's this road idiot Ruiwen again... A guy who never knows how to turn a corner, he often gets lost on the battlefield and rushes into the enemy's encirclement. I really don't understand why there are so many problematic characters under General Durkkao!"

Delevingne had no choice but to call his men to strengthen their vigilance and arrange for someone to repair the wall.

And Tyrone finally returned to the castle.

The small farewells of life and death are always cherished.

LeBlanc: "I thought the blue rune you equipped, the magic would not be enough... Thank goodness you came back safely. She suddenly felt a sense of loss that she couldn't cook, "I'll go to heat the meal, you go take a shower first." ”

I can't cook, I can still heat it in the microwave, and I can think about it a little carefully. Tyrone came out clean, immediately attracted by the light of the candles on the table.

LeBlanc: "Candlelit dinner!"

Well, if the quality of the dinner was a little richer, it would have lived up to its name. It is rare to enjoy the warmth and tranquility of this reunion, and an accident breaks it all.

"I've been running all the way for so long, and I'm finally home!" Rui Wen looked at the two of them and was stunned, "Alas, who are you two and why are you in my room?"

The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, and Tyrone said helplessly: "Excuse me, this lady, are you sure this is your room?"

Rui Wen realized that she had made a mistake: "Isn't this the end of the hallway, the door facing the room to the north?"

LeBlanc frantically shouted, "This one has a door facing south!"

Rui Wen scratched her head and smiled: "No wonder, I thought I wouldn't come back for a long time, the lock was rusty, and the key couldn't be opened, it turned out to be on the other side." The nose sniffed, "What a fragrant meal~" The stomach growled, and the cry echoed in the room.

Tyrone coughed, "Haven't you eaten yet? ”

The implication is that you don't disturb other people's meals.

Rui Wen obviously didn't notice the atmosphere, her attention was all drawn to the meal: "yes, I haven't eaten yet." "Do you want to invite me to dinner, then I'm welcome. "Sit down straight and start Tyrone's share, gobbling it up, his mouth slurred, "I just came back from the front line, and I was in a hurry when I received the general's task, and I haven't eaten for several days!"

After eating, I turned on LeBlanc's share, "Oh, why are you lighting candles, is there a power outage?"

A dark fire erupted from LeBlanc's fingertips, almost exploding: "Yes, the power is out, I'm thinking about what to use to light up here, do you say that the "human lamp" is good?"

Tyrone stopped, "Forget it. She's a big kid. It seems that she is indeed dusty and hungry. ”

From the conversation, Tyrone knew that Duke Kao had sent Riven to the gladiatorial arena to answer him, and he couldn't help but be grateful. Older children also have a good heart, speak truthfully, and don't doubt it.

Rui Wen burped and smiled, "Thank you for your hospitality!"

Tyrone made a gesture of please: "You're welcome." Don't mind destroying the door, remember to knock on the door next time you come in. ”

The door was broken by Riven vigorously, just close the deadbolt from the inside.

After sending Riven away, Tyrone had to cook again. In this round, a few more dishes were cooked, and the two of them had a candlelight dinner happily, the atmosphere heated up, the clothes gradually dissolved, and the skin blended together.

"Bang" -

He was broken into again. LeBlanc screamed and hid behind Tyrone. Tyrone looked up, his head was full of black lines, and it was Rui Wen again. This time it was even more exaggerated, Rui Wen rushed in with only a bath towel.

LeBlanc bit Tyrone's shoulder with his front teeth from behind, and went into the flesh for three points: "What's going on?!"

Tyrone: "......"

My truth is "I don't know", but I know I can't say that.

Rui Wen didn't bother to apologize, and still smiled with a poor smile: "My water heater is broken, borrow your good one." Alas, you've even taken off your clothes, and you're going to wash them? It's okay, I can wait. ”

Tyrone said embarrassedly: "You're welcome, you use it first, we'll use it later..."