"Out of ...... Something is wrong! ”

A small, green-skinned man rushed out the door in a panic and ran down the hallway, and in the room he had just left, there were hundreds of mirrors, large and small.

It's just that these mirrors don't reflect the picture in the room, but instead show hundreds of different figures.

If someone had taken a closer look, he would have found that there were a hundred and ninety of them!

If he saw something in the room in this place, then he would definitely sigh that the technology tree in this other world was so magical.

While many of the things in the blockade of the fortress still have the industrial products of the early 19th century on Earth, the things that appear in this room are almost in time for the 21st century.

"What are you doing in a panic?"

The little goblin soon ran into a guy much taller than himself.

However, this tall guy is only relative, because the little goblin bumped into the guy is also a little thin compared to a normal human.

Ruoqi people will be surprised to recognize that this guy who has been hit by a goblin is his acquaintance, the fox-faced butler of the Lime House Hotel!

"Ah...... It's in charge, out of ...... Something is wrong! ”

The little goblin pointed to the room behind him, then stammered in response.

The fox-faced steward didn't choose to ask more questions after seeing the goblin's stammering and flustered look, but walked straight into the room, and then looked at the picture with his own eyes.

The fox-faced butler quickly narrowed his eyes, because most of the pictures showed a similar picture at this moment-

The unreal anchors dangled in place, swaying like headless flies, and at the same time there was confusion and confusion on their faces.

The corpses of monsters were lying on the floor of these rooms, and even the wounds on the corpses were similar.

"How long has this been happening?"

The fox-faced steward asked with a frown.

"Two ...... Probably...... Two days. ”

The little goblin shuddered at the question, and then he stammered quieter.

"Two days? Then why are you only ...... now?"

The fox-faced steward had confusion written on his face, but he quickly didn't continue to ask.

Because out of the corner of his eye, he scanned some traces of white powder on the ground, so he immediately understood the reason-

This guy is supposed to use some forbidden drugs to pass the time of boredom and get carried away.

"I didn't pay attention before...... If Uncle Goldeneye knows......"

The little goblin rubbed his hands together and asked the fox-faced steward nervously.

The fox-faced steward rolled his eyes.

He thought that if the guy in front of him was not a relative of the boss, he was afraid that he would have been scratched to death by one of its paws.

"It's okay, it's just monsters...... The Brave Association will soon send new [Materials] to supplement. ”

The fox-faced steward's answer made the little goblin breathe, but before he could catch his breath, he heard the fox steward continue to ask: Hot search

"But what's going on with those pictures above?"

The little goblin turned his head to look, and he saw that the monsters in the picture were resting, and everything seemed to be very normal, so he quickly turned around and asked:

"What's going on? Isn't it pretty good on top? Aren't all the layers above still in the exploratory stage? Any questions......"

"Of course there's a problem, don't you think the picture on the top ninety floors has been static for too long? Even if the high-level gladiatorial arena is in the rest time now, this is too weird, when have you ever seen the guys on the ninety floors keep the same movement......"

The fox-faced steward's face became ugly, and he quickly continued to ask:

"Who killed those people in the gladiatorial arena in the first hundred floors?"

"Ah...... I didn't pay much attention to this, but I remember that two days ago there seemed to be a couple of newcomers, and there was a dark-haired face, which I thought was thrown in by my uncle......"

The little goblin replied with a puzzled face, and he looked at the place where the fox-faced steward was pointing, only to realize that some of the images above were indeed very wrong.

This Abyssal Gladiatorial Arena is not actually the product of goblins.

It wasn't even a gladiatorial arena in the first place, but an ancient relic that goblins stumbled upon while digging underground.

It's just that they don't have the ability to break through from the outside, they can only dig to the bottom entrance of the ruins, and then slowly explore inside.

Each layer of the ruins is guarded by monsters scattered around the world, and only by defeating these monsters can you continue to move forward.

The more than 100 layers of ruins in front have been passed by goblins through various methods for a long time, and even goblin craftsmen have managed to obtain some of the power of the rules.

It only took decades of hard work, and these goblins had nothing to gain except for the accidental acquisition of the corpses of some monsters.

The goblins didn't want to continue the loss-making business, so they decided to join forces with the others.

And this candidate is some of the high-ranking people in the House of the Brave, who have exiled the captured monsters and some extremely dangerous criminals to this gladiatorial arena.

And then through the power of the rules obtained, the live broadcast was opened.

I have to admit that the goblins are simply geniuses when it comes to making money, especially the owner of the Lime House, Lord Goldeneye.

The live broadcast system he came up with turned this originally loss-making transaction into a profit in one fell swoop.

The prisoner release also gave Goldeneye a high-sounding excuse to get a large subsidy from the House of the Brave, as well as the ability to use the stupid monsters and the coaxed prisoners to explore the ruins for himself.

The ruins were able to explore the 190th floor, and the GoldenEye deception was indispensable.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is really no way for the audience to enter the arena to watch the scene, and the equipment and threshold required for the live broadcast are very high, and only a rich guy like Jellyfish is lucky enough to be qualified to be an "audience".

Therefore, GoldenEye felt that there was not much profit in a short period of time and placed it as a marginal industry, and even the people who observed these developments casually found a relative of their own.

In fact, Jellyfish don't watch much livestreaming, after all, the Austens prefer beautiful things to blood, so she doesn't know - the live broadcasts of the upper echelons of the Abyss Gladiatorial Arena are not the same.

The first 100 floors are the show of various streamers, who have to work hard to make money because of the contract they signed with Goldeneye, even if most of them are in a state of ghosts, but they have to continue to work hard to have a chance to return to the world.

Torture and gore are the themes of the first 100 layers, but after the 100 layers, it's not so simple.

Those layers are basically filled with vicious monsters and thugs, and although they are trapped in this place, not everyone believes in GoldenEye's contract and deception.

For a long time, high-level live broadcasts have rarely appeared.

After all, powerful monsters and prisoners are not as ubiquitous as cabbage, and without the source of newcomers, it is rare for a gladiatorial fight in the upper echelons to happen.

In fact, the monsters and thugs who have cleared the level can even get a trace of rules, just like the people, although they can't leave the gladiatorial arena, they will occasionally go to the adjacent floors to hang out, and never the entire ninety floors will be motionless......