"Eight, kill that! If you win this game for me, I'll give you back your freedom..."

"Tsk... Count Sappier, the nineteenth one-handed fast sword I picked this time is not so simple, if you want to win me, it is not so easy. ”

"What, Salik still wants to gamble with me off the court?"

"Bet on it... How about a small bet of 50 million? ”

“...”

Before the fight in the octagon had even begun, a bearded middle-aged man with oily hair and a feminine and evil blonde youth competed first.

Raymond knew the blonde young man, the young master of the president of the Giant Whale Chamber of Commerce, and the notorious young man of the royal capital, Salic Anderson.

Downey thought that Raymond didn't know the two, so he explained, "Those two are the patrons of tonight's gladiatorial fight, Salic Anderson of the Whale Slave Firm, and Eight is his man." Since his brother um has been inexplicably always, he has also become the first heir of the Giant Whale Chamber of Commerce, and he has been quite high-profile recently... The other bearded man was Count Sapier, the younger brother of the most prominent right minister of the House of Clive, and a professional slave trader, the owner of the Nineteenth. ”

"The Clive family?"

Raymond's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this surname. Gee... Back then, the poisonous plan fell to Philip's Territory, killing and injuring millions of people, in exchange for the glory and wealth of your family, but it was really vicious enough.

"Old Clive is a hereditary archduke only two years ago, when their family helped the kingdom to subdue Philip, not only the head of the family, Old Clive became the right minister of the kingdom, but their clansmen also made a lot of war money."

Donnie thought he hadn't heard of this new nobleman, and explained: "This Earl of Sappier is the cash cow of the Clive family, and the slave business is very large, and I heard that he has a connection with a certain pirate, and can get a lot of high-quality slaves..."

"Oh."

Raymond replied lightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He had already roughly figured out the conspiracy back then, and the actual controller of the "Blood Skull Pirates" was the Clive family. With this pirate group here, the slave business is of course profitable.

He caught a glimpse of a white-faced swordsman beside the bearded man and asked, "Who is that guy wearing the court rapier?" ”

Donnie followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows, "That one... He's not a small family. ”

Raymond was also a little interested, "Oh? ”

With a hint of admiration for the strong man in his tone, Donny said, "The first swordsman of the Black Sea, the contemporary sect master of the first school of kendo 'Flower Sword Flow', Master Dionysus of the Great Sword Sect, have you heard of it?" ”

"Dionysus? The first swordsman of the Black Sea? ”

When Raymond heard this familiar name, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of playfulness, "He... I've heard of it. ”

Not only have I heard of it, but I almost died under the sword of this old horseman.

"This person in front of me is the personal disciple of Master Dionysus, the royal sword master of the court, and the viscount of Guy."

Downey was a little ostentatious, and said, "You don't think he's very old, but he's a real Sequence 6 super master... At the beginning, he made great achievements in the battle to subdue Philip, and personally killed many of Philip's masters, so he was specially named the hereditary viscount of the kingdom. Now he is a partner in the slave business of the Clive family..."

"Hehe... It turned out to be a disciple of Dionysus? ”

Raymond chuckled, is it really not a family together.

Now, he seems to know who to kill tonight.

......

"Bell!"

A crisp bell rings,

"The duel begins!"

The fight in the Octagon began to begin.

Sparta held a small round shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and his body was hidden behind the round shield. Her gaze was like a poisonous snake lurking in a hole, and as soon as the round shield blocked her opponent's attack, the spear would instantly unleash a lightning strike.

And more than ninety percent of the swordsman's damage is on the sword in his hand, just like a crocodile, as long as it dodges its mouth, the threat caused is very limited.

The shield stream class has a certain restraint on swordsmen, which is why Donnie said that Sparta's win rate will be a little higher.

"Phew!"

The momentum of the two female gladiators is no worse than that of any male transcendent, and at the beginning of this scene, both sides are coquettish, like two tigers out of the cage pounced on each other.

Keng~

There was a crisp sound, and the two of them retreated with a touch.

"Huh... This swordsmanship practiced by killing people is also a little interesting..."

Although this blow, the swordsman's sword slash was blocked by the round shield, but Raymond also saw that the swordsman's move was obviously in the right direction of the fast sword flow... Like the tail hook of a poisonous scorpion, it is swift and deadly.

Sonor!

Another dream.

Just when Raymond was still stunned, the two of them in the cage carried out another tentative attack.

Both of them are ruthless characters who fought to the death in the gladiatorial arena, and they were quite desperate to send them away, and they were also very cautious in their shots. There was no evenly matched grappling in sight, and after two trials, Raymond knew that he was going to decide the winner.

"It's over..."

He said lightly: "The nineteenth is going to win... The next blow will tell the winner. ”

"Huh?"

Donnie on the side listened confused.

He looked at No. 8 in the field and showed no signs of defeat at all, and wondered: "How do you know that No. 19 is going to win?" Didn't she succeed in stopping both attacks by Eight? How do I think the number eight still has the upper hand..."

Raymond shook his head slightly, not explaining much.

He had just looked at the swift way of the nineteenth female swordsman's dodging spear, and he guessed that she still had some strength left. That quick reaction obviously suppressed Sparta's blocking speed. The combat experience of the two is almost the same, and there is nothing to be picky about in their skills, but it is obvious that the swordsman's extraordinary foundation is much better. Although she is also a transcendent in Sequence 8, it is probably because Nineteen was a nobleman before, and the difference in the level of potions she took made her much better than her opponent in terms of upper agility attributes.

Although the shield battle flow has a certain restraint on the light swordsman, it is obvious that the sword technique of the nineteenth is fast enough to suppress the opponent's reaction speed. This alone almost made the Nineteenth invincible.

This is the biggest reason why Raymond concluded that the next round will be a winner.

At this time,

The two met for the third time in the octagon!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, No. 19 slashed with a slash, smashing right on the round shield.

The Spartan also seized the opportunity, and shrank behind the shield and stabbed out with his right hand...

But the swordsman seemed to have expected it, and his delicate body twisted strangely, and the spear stabbed close to her body, leaving only a bloody mark on her lower ribs, which was not fatal.

The blow didn't seem like it was fatal to either of them.

"It's over!"

But Raymond saw that when No. 19 swung the knife just now, he obviously had the spare strength to swing the knife twice!

Sure enough, at the moment when the female swordsman avoided the spear, she held the sword in one hand and pulled a sword flower, and the blade swept along the edge of the round shield as fast as a streamer, directly cutting off the right hand tendon of Sparta's spear-holding hand!

Swish~

Everyone only saw the silver sword flower flash in their field of vision, and a beam of blood shot on the round shield.

Bang dang...

Sparta's right wrist stabbed, the spear fell to the ground, and his body froze.

Eight lost her only spear that could inflict lethal damage to her opponents, and a round shield alone could not defeat her opponent's fast sword. What's more, at this level of life-and-death fighting, everyone practices one-hit killing techniques, and there are no superfluous moves at all except for killing.

Where will the nineteenth give her a chance to breathe again, and at the moment when the Spartan spear let go, the sword light quickly changed its move and slashed towards the lower road.

Swish!

Another bloody arrow shot out, and the Spartan thigh was cut with a terrifying bloody wound, and his feet were weak, and he fell to his knees on one leg in pain.

"What a move, 'Z-word kill'... There was no detachment from the water at all, and no extra energy was wasted. ”

Raymond's pupils shrank slightly, and the way of this fast sword was exactly the same as what the old blind man had taught him.

The fast sword is used to kill the enemy quickly, not to show off the flashy sword moves. Every battle of gladiators is a battle to the death, and the skills they practice are naturally murderous. This female swordsman has already mastered the essence of the fast sword stream!

Just when I thought that most people didn't react, No. 19 had already stabbed three times in a row. And the Spartan wailed in pain at the moment, wanting to use a shield to block the end of his own death, and smashed his backhand on the female swordsman's cheek, knocking her mask away...

It's a pity that the sword light has already smeared on her throat.

In the next moment, a column of blood gushed out, and Sparta's corpse fell to the ground weakly.

Donnie looked at the battle situation in the Octagon Cage, and looked at Raymond in shock: "You... Did you really guess it? ”

He saw the [Cherry Sparrow] on Raymond's waist, could it be that this person in front of him was also a powerful swordsman?

Otherwise, he was so likely to assert just now that the two of them would be separated from the third move?

"Is that her?!"

At this moment, the mask fell to the ground, Raymond's pupils shrank suddenly, and a chilling breath erupted!

"You... What's wrong? ”

Donnie was clearly aware of the momentary change in his breath. He watched the momentum on Raymond beside him explode for a moment, and his body trembled. It's like seeing a vicious tiger baring its fangs, which makes people feel a creepy sense of deadly crisis.

This guy... Does it feel like you're going to run wild?

This is the Prince's secret industry, the Musket and the Rose Tavern, who would dare to make trouble here?

Could it be...

He saw that Raymond's handle was already on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly he had a very bad premonition!

......

In the octagonal cage, when the nineteenth female swordsman corner killed Sparta at the end, she also received a round shield blow to her face, and the mask was knocked to the ground.

"Oh, she's horrible like this, isn't she..."

"That scar is disgusting..."

"Tsk... I thought that this slave was in such a good shape that his face should be very beautiful. I wanted to buy it to have fun, but this ghost-like appearance scared me so much that I almost didn't lift it..."

"I said I haven't played a female gladiator yet, but now it's okay, it's an ugly ghost, and the money is saved..."

“...”

Even the drinkers in the hall also saw the face of No. 19, and immediately showed an expression of disgust and disgust.

"How could it be her..."

Raymond could see her indifferent face like a dead man, his eyes trembling violently, and he was obviously not at peace inside.

The moment the mask fell off, she revealed the terrifying face that should have been pretty and flawless, but now her face was ruined by two hideous scars across her cheeks.

Even though the face was ruined, Raymond recognized the familiar face at a glance.

She is the daughter of Philip Collar Arch Sheriff, Judy Nelson!

She's too...

Raymond is one of the few people in this world of navigation who can be called friends!