The stands of the Colosseum in the north filled about one-tenth of the seats.

As a gladiatorial arena capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people, this is already quite a number.

You must know that in the past, this northern gladiatorial arena was only scattered with dozens of people, and even the cheers and applause of the audience required the use of witches to use magic on the side to simulate, and the misery could not be described in words.

And since signing a strategic cooperation agreement with the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, after several bloody battles in the gladiatorial arena, the number of people in the spectator stands has become more and more.

There is no longer even a need for a lich to make clapping and cheering.

In the gladiatorial arena, dozens of goblins are screaming and fighting together, magical fires and special effects are flying everywhere, and bladder bombs explode in the crowd.

The whole gladiatorial arena was booming, banging, banging, ahhh

The spectators in the stands were very excited, and it didn't take long for the battle below to end, and everyone stood up and applauded.

In the gladiatorial arena, those mosaic bodies quickly turned into magic and disappeared, and the victors either cheered or stood silently in the arena, but they were also quickly taken away from the scene by the staff, and the equipment on the field was collected by other staff, and someone came to clean up the gladiatorial arena.

"Haha, Lord Sherlock! Your gladiatorial warriors are just too good! Thanks to their magic, as well as desperate battles, and all sorts of traps, the business of the Colosseum has begun to revive again! Very pleased with your gladiators, Committee! ”

The Poison Man stood in the VIP stands, his hands propped up on the railing, and a burnt red uranium rod in his mouth, mushroom clouds and sizzling sounds were constantly emerging.

Sherlock stood on the side, and behind him was a cautious Evelyn.

"This is what a gladiator should do, so how is the arrangement of individual and team battles in our gladiatorial arena?"

Sherlock asked, looking at the Poisonskin Man next to him.

"En, in the northern underworld, a total of one hundred gladiatorial arenas have been built, all of which have begun to be arranged, and the board of directors has obtained financing from the merchant alliance, and it will be completed soon, in fact, compared to the elements you mentioned to us, the battlefield and so on, the board of directors is more looking forward to the chicken mode you said."

The Poison Man reached out and took the uranium rod off, spat out a large circle of mushroom clouds, then shook his fat body, and said:

"Hundreds of people, in order to eat a roast chicken, under the restriction of a circle of elimination circles, constantly gather towards the center of our choice, among which all kinds of weapons and equipment are scattered in the big map to pick up, everyone carries a tracking demon eye to monitor them, so that the audience can switch at any time to understand the battle situation, such an idea is really genius, Lord Sherlock, you are really a genius in gladiatorial combat."

"Well, this mode is indeed a model that I am very optimistic about, but the hardware requirements are relatively high, this site must be large, the landscaping must be rich, the terrain must be more, there are mountains, hills and seas, it is best to have some magic scrolls, tear them apart and throw them on the enemy position, that kind of special effects must be there, these are large numbers."

Sherlock said bitterly.

"No problem, it's only been a month, and you've already relied on your gladiators, Lord Sherlock, to make business so good, I believe it won't be long before you return to your former glory!"

The Poisonskin Man stretched out his hands and shouted.

Seeing that the poisonous skin man is so ambitious, idealistic, and ambitious, Sherlock is also relieved, and the two of them have settled the hardships of the gladiatorial arena in the past month, and then go to find a place to discuss it well, in addition to the fresh gameplay of Chia Roast Chicken, there are also some other ways to play, such as fighting the battlefield, hundreds of people on both sides are grabbing resource points in complex terrain, calculating scores, in short, trying to simulate the real war, this kind of gladiatorial fight must have a market.

The two of them can still be happy while discussing.

On the other side, players continue to play their game.

Fish-Man Swamp outside Exit 2.

A spear poked into the mouth of a monitor lizard, and Hoe He tightened his grip on the spear, holding a huge kite-shaped shield in one hand, and several goblins and kobolds were besieging the three monitor lizards.

A goblin with two daggers pulled behind the butt of one of the monitor lizards, but soon the monitor lizard turned around and stopped the goblin's attempts to attack further, and a man with a huge shield was already in front of the goblin.

Behind this monitor lizard, a goblin brought a long-pole lasso, which was put on one of the monitor lizard's legs at once, and several other people also held long-pole lassoes, waiting for the right moment on the side.

Players are now quite proficient in doing this kind of thing, in the Fish-Man Swamp, as long as the players don't wave and run when they see a group of monitor lizards, usually two or three monitor lizards, they can still deal with it.

Don't worry about not finding the monitor lizard, as long as you guard the muddy ground of the swamp, the monitor lizard will almost certainly come!

It didn't take long for the hoe and his gang to pay for the three monitor lizards, lasso, and then slowly grind them to death with spears, and they can still retain the integrity of the monitor lizard's skin to the greatest extent, after all, the more complete the monitor lizard, the more reputation the fishman will get.

"It's done, why is this daily task so difficult, one person hands in three monitor lizards, my mother, I don't want to do it today, and I will do it tomorrow."

Holding the flaming chest hair of two daggers, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, his calf scratched by the claws of the monitor lizard, and the flesh was flying bloody.

However, because there is no pain adjustment, the burning chest hair does not care.

"Why don't you get a spear?"

On the side, the hoe wearing a suit of armor is holding a spear, and the kobold is paired with a spear, although it is a bit disobedient, but it is still very useful when fighting monitor lizards.

"This is called faith, and my faith is dagger crit battle! Why don't you see Arthur changing his spear? The same is faith, he is the sword! ”

The burning chest hair said loudly.

"You're cheap! What do you say about my brother Arthur? ”

Sylvanas reached out and punched the burning chest hair.

"No, I mean Arthur's faith is a sword weapon."

After the burning chest hair finished with a smile, a few people on the side also jokingly said:

"Then your faith should be a dagger."

"Dagger King Chest Hair."

"No, it should be called Huomao."

With a flaming chest brush, he raised his two daggers, and then shouted:

"I'm going to show you the power of the Crit Flow Dagger battle today!"

Several people took out their weapons one after another, saying that they were going to fight with the local tyrants.

But it's just a joke, everyone is a first-time test player, and the name of the guild is written under the name "Pioneer League".

After a few people played for a while, they dragged the corpses of the three monitor lizards in the direction of the fish-man village, and in the underground passage, after more than a month, the players had stepped out of a vague path.

A few people chatted as they walked along the road:

"I haven't seen Arthur much lately, doesn't Arthur do his daily tasks?"

One of the goblins asked.

"Arthur went to collect the award." Umegawa Kuko said very easily.

"Claim the prize? What awards? Sylvanas paused for a moment, and the others had bewildered expressions.

"Nest grass? You don't know? Arthur didn't tell you? A few days ago, he saw righteousness and bravery, beat away three knife-wielding robbers, and received the award for righteousness and bravery. After Umegawa Kuzi finished speaking, the others all "nested grass" one after another:

"Wo Cao! How fierce? Do knife-wielding gangsters dare to fight? ”

"Is that hanging?"

"Wait, isn't it from Beijing? I've seen this message on the Internet! ”

"God, my academic performance has skyrocketed when I play games, and Arthur has become a martial arts master when he plays games."

"It should be a bodyguard, Arthur is a local tyrant, it's normal to go out with a bodyguard, right?"

"No, I haven't seen Ma Yun and Ma Huateng with bodyguards."

A few people were chatting, and Sylvanas suddenly frowned and looked at Kuko Umegawa:

"Wait, why didn't Arthur tell you a guy and not tell me? You're not going to be a girl, are you? ”

"I'm ......"

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