Chapter Eighty-Seven, Broken Arena?
Cheng Kong felt that his strength had increased a lot, and even his head seemed to have grown a little.
If you kill hundreds of goblins, I'm afraid you'll have to evolve again, after all, the evolution power that a zero-level class like this can provide to you is a little weak compared to what you need to evolve.
"What's your name? Forget it, let's call you Brin, how can you speak? ”
Cheng Kong pondered for a while, and then asked the goblin, but after thinking about it, low-level wild things like goblins probably don't have any names, like bearded people don't have names, so it's better to pick one yourself.
Of course, Cheng Kong will not forget to ask about the origin of this goblin, when fighting with these goblins, Cheng Kong found that this group of goblins is different, compared to the goblins guarding the treasure chest, these goblins are much stronger, and the speed is faster.
With Cheng Kong's current strength, fighting with those goblins guarding the treasure chest, it is simply impossible to leave so many wounds.
If the number of goblins in this group of goblins increases by more than a dozen, Cheng Kong will be in danger this time.
It's just that the battle is in full swing, and Cheng Kong doesn't have time to think about it.
But now, since there is a goblin subordinate, it is natural to ask carefully.
"I don't know what's going on with the road, we're from a broken arena."
Compared to the dumb farmer, this Brin is a true native of the area, and for some reason is not so intellectually inferior that he knows more than the bearded man.
From Bulin's mouth, Cheng Kong learned that this area is called the thatched plain, well, such an easy-to-understand name has vividly depicted the topography here.
Since the goblin has no fixed unit of measurement, it is difficult to tell how large the plain is, and can only be measured by his small arms and legs.
According to its words, even if you walk on the thatched plain for two months, it will be difficult to get out of it.
In addition to this farm, the most valuable building in the entire thatched plain has a broken arena and a broken gold mine, of course, there are treasure chests, but they will automatically change positions over time, and there are a large number of low-level troops near each treasure chest, with Cheng Kong's current strength, each treasure chest is a death trap that cannot be expected.
The broken gold mine was much safer than the chests, and it was said to contain five to seven cavemen.
Hearing that there was a broken gold mine, Cheng Kong's eyes widened, there was no doubt that even a broken gold mine could produce a large number of gold coins.
Another source of wealth appeared in front of Cheng Kong, how not to make him moved.
But then, Brin's introduction to the Broken Arena made Cheng Kong even more excited.
The so-called arena is the strange thing building in this world, no one knows who built these very small number of arenas, the only thing that can know the way is that these arenas can bring magical power or changes to the creatures that enter.
Of course, what you get comes what you pay, and any creature that enters the arena will be charged a certain amount of gold as an entrance fee, but this is only part of the price, and the real price is the danger to their lives after entering the arena.
Every creature that enters the arena is immediately placed by the arena with some creature as an opponent.
If you can't defeat these opponents, then the price is death.
The group of goblins that Brin is in is lucky, because the arena is in a dilapidated state, so the level zero creatures that enter the arena will not be charged gold, but the first level and above will still be collected, but the number is much less than the normal arena.
Of course, the opponents who come from this will also be weaker, and the rewards obtained after victory will naturally decrease.
Otherwise, these goblins would never have survived the arena.
But even so, of the more than 100 goblins that numbered before, the only ones who could leave the arena were the more than twenty that Cheng Kong had killed.
The battle loss rate is as high as 80 percent! Hearing this, Cheng Kong couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this equivalent to Russian roulette?
Load a bullet in a revolver, and several people take turns pointing their guns at their heads to shoot, and if they are lucky, they dodge, and if they are unlucky, they finish the game.
Brin was lucky, and after entering the arena, the random opponents turned out to be several golden beetles.
To say that this golden beetle is a zero-level class of the tower system, in the same level of troops, it is recognized that the strength is the weakest, of course, the zero-level class is the weakest, and if it is so weak, it is even the weakest in this world.
A farmer can trample seven or eight to death just by stepping on it with his feet, which shows how weak his strength is.
But the fierce reputation of the golden beetle is the opposite of its weak strength, its reproductive ability is so strong, as long as there are enough corpses for food, they can even reproduce hundreds of times more offspring in a day.
With sheer numerical superiority, creatures below level 5 are basically no match for them.
In the arena, how can the corpses give them a chance to reproduce, and Brin will not give them a chance to reproduce.
And Brin was rewarded by the Arena for this, and his intelligence increased.
It's not much better, but it's enough for it to speak, and that's enough.
Besides, in the previous battle, if it weren't for Brin stealing and cheating, I am afraid that he would have died under Cheng Kong's iron halberd, which shows that after the intelligence is improved, its role is not small.
"Let's go, lead the way!"
Cheng Kong had already been tickled by the arena that Brin said at this time.
The goblins who are stupid and can't even see the traps can talk after entering the arena, which shows the magic of the arena.
After instructing the bearded two to guard the farm, Cheng Kong took Brin on the road.
Now the farm is basically safe, to be honest, even if there is an enemy invasion, if you can hold it, it doesn't matter if you can hold it, if you can't hold it, even if you die here, it is useless.
Isn't it good to leave the farm this week?
The arena was located in the east, in the direction of the rising sun, and it was morning, so the direction was easy to identify, the only trouble was that it was too far away.
When I set off, it was supposed to be about nine o'clock in the morning, and I ran two hours before the sun was almost overhead, and Brin said he had walked less than half the way.
In other words, it would take the two of them four hours to walk before they could see the magical arena.
Cheng Kong estimated slightly, there are probably more than 50 kilometers, no matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as a car, in such a long journey, the speed that can be parallel to the bicycle is already good.
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