ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

"Brother Weiyang, if you don't come up again, we're leaving." In the car behind, Luo Jia greeted him with a smile.

Seeing that Zitong's car had gone away, Weiyang just shrugged his shoulders and sat in Luo Jia and Zitu's car.

The wide main street on the carriage line, the prosperity of Ressa City is almost the same as those cities in Middle-earth, but the architectural flavor is completely different, Middle-earth is full of antique Chinese buildings, but Ressa City is completely different.

Most of the buildings here are steeped in spires, somewhat similar to Baroque architecture, and the pedestrians on the road are dressed differently from Middle-earth, and most peculiarly, the human race.

In addition to people with different hair and eye colors, there are also some that are obviously other specialities, such as orcs who are born tall, and dwarves who are only half the height of ordinary people......

"I didn't expect that there are orcs here." Luo Jia sighed in a low voice.

"The whole continent is completely different from before, and each city is inhabited by different races, not only orcs and dwarves, but also blood clans." Weiyang Road.

Hearing the word blood clan, Luo Jia's face was obviously nervous, "Wouldn't it?" ”

"So, you still have to hide your elf identity." Weiyang shrugged his shoulders, "You know, what they love most is the blood of your elves. ”

Luo Jia's face changed slightly, and she immediately pulled up the hood on her body to cover her head and face.

Looking at her appearance, Weiyang just chuckled, "Don't worry about Luojia, at least in Ressa City, no one dares to rob me of my things." ”

The carriage hadn't gone far before it had stopped outside a five- or six-story building.

When Zitong jumped out of the carriage with Beichen's arm, Weiyang had already jumped down from the carriage behind and walked to her side with a smile, "I am my gladiatorial arena, how is it compared to Ziwei Auction Hall?" ”

Purple pupils glanced at him, "A gladiatorial arena, an auction hall, there is no comparison." ”

Weiyang just chuckled, "Little Hitomi, you have beautiful eyes, I know." ”

"Have you ever been challenged?" Beichen suddenly spoke.

"Beichen, I'm not afraid of you." Weiyang Mai walked up the steps, "This place is too small, and when we get to the Valley of the Dragon, let's find a valley to compare." ”

Seeing Weiyang, the waiter in the gladiatorial arena had already trotted out respectfully to greet him, "Sir, you're back." ”

"Yes." Weiyang nodded slightly, "Prepare dinner for everyone, prepare the best room for that beautiful lady with purple eyes, as for that guy......" He glanced at Beichen, "Just arrange a house for him." ”

The waiter glanced at the "guy" he said, Beichen, just by looking at the other party's appearance and bearing, he knew that he was not an ordinary guest, where did he dare to arrange it casually, but he was busy agreeing respectfully, and hurriedly went upstairs to prepare a guest room for a few people.

Weiyang walked into the gladiatorial arena with a few people, "Little Hitomi, come on, I'll take you on a tour." ”

The whole gladiatorial arena has a total of six floors, the top floor is where Weiyang lives, and in the middle is a gladiatorial arena the size of a football field, surrounded by stands, that is, there are ordinary stands, there are also luxurious boxes.

On the stone surface in the gladiatorial arena, there is obvious blood, because of the age, the blood has already turned dark reddish-brown, there is no gladiatorial fight at this time, but just standing on the side of the fence on the side of the arena and looking at those blood stains, it is not difficult to imagine that there have been those life and death battles here.