Chapter 1401: The Undercurrent of Shabak City

Vladimir tasted the food offered to them by the Europa, it tasted like chewing wax, and the cooking level of these foods was limited to cooked, but Vladimir did not show dissatisfaction, after all, due to the historical factors of both sides, the food was not poisoned and treated as courtesy.

"Yuri, let's go out and have some fun in a moment, I've heard that all the elves in the casinos here offer their services." Mikhail threw his food on his plate and took care of his beautiful beard: "To hell with these pigs, let's eat some real ******** spirits?" Are they as good as succubi? Yuri smiled innocently: "I think it's better to keep my limited allowance and go back to those devils." ”

"Yuri, you've learned badly from Mikhail." Vladimir pointed at Yuri with his fork, and the whole room burst into laughter.

Vladimir had been a little depressed during this time, and he learned about Zhuoya's final fate from the New Huaxia people, and the eternal departure of a comrade-in-arms for this reason made him a little unacceptable.

"Head, aren't you going with you?" Not discouraged by Yuri's refusal, Mikhail turned his head and began to invite Vladimir to act together.

Shabak City is not friendly to the Mao Federation, and it is a bit dangerous to act alone, and there are only a few players that Mikhail is more familiar with, among which Karamerza, who practices the way of the Sword Master, is not smiling and is not very suitable for acting as a wingman, Yuri's personality is mild, but his taste is a little biased, and only Vladimir is more suitable.

"Well, let's see how rotten the enemy's capital really is, and hopefully our money bags will be enough to support today's spending." Vladimir wiped the corners of his mouth and planned to go out with Mikhail, as an intelligence officer, he naturally liked to hang out and gather all kinds of useful information.

"Don't worry, I can take care of the bills, I heard from an Afrikan fighter in the afternoon that there is a small fighting arena nearby, and where the Honor Tournament has already started." Mikhail gave Vladimir an expression that you understand: "We can take the time to go over and fight a few games and make some extra money, I don't think those EU people with fine skin and tender meat have any good opponents at all!" ”

Well done, Mikhail, I should consider developing you into my department, Vladimir gave the other party a positive look, and then walked out of the residential area prepared by the Europa Empire for the Maoists with Mikhail.

"Do you think that small competition venue will be a place used by EU people to collect information about contestants?" Vladimir followed behind Mikhail and watched the opponent turn left and right on the street: "So that when the main game starts, they will have most of our information, what weapons to use, what tactics they prefer, etc." ”

"Head, we're not seeded players, do you still have extravagant hopes for a place in the top 32?" Mikhail glanced at Vladimir: "I know your strength is good, but think about Yuri, think about the new Chinese who is taller than Yuri, the Glory War Spirit is not for players like us, they are the protagonists." ”

Vladimir suddenly remembered Xu Yichen and the other party's terrifying chainsaw weapon, and suddenly felt that Mikhail was much smarter than he imagined: "You're right, now let's go there and have some fun." ”

The Colosseum as Mikhail calls it is easy to find, as long as you follow the crowds, it is now the busiest area of Shabak City at night, where countless elite players from all over the world fight each other to earn money and glory.

It has become a warm-up event for the Honor Tournament, with more than 70 duels staged here every day, and countless spectators donating their time and money here.

"Fifty gold coins for the registration fee!" A bald man pinched a handful of bills and loudly emphasized the rules at the contestant's registration office: "This money is used to buy the Accidental Scroll, if you don't want to withdraw from the competition due to disability and death before participating in the Battle Soul Competition, you can sign up directly without spending money, we will line up this kind of people together to fight to the death!" ”

"Players can bet directly to buy themselves to win, but they can't bet to buy themselves to lose, you know, that's the only rule!" The bald man drooled and shouted, "The winner gets 10% of the ticket in return, so for the sake of cute gold coins, you better show some real skills!" ”

"They really don't even bother to disguise." Vladimir muttered as he took out fifty gold coins: "Let me see what the contestants from other regions have to do!" ”

An hour later, Vladimir and Mikhail walked out of the arena with a money bag on their backs.

"The strength of the EUs is limited, and the Africans can fight, but they are not a threat." Mikhail's face was full of joy, and he felt that if his opponent had this strength, he would be able to play the entire entertainment venues of Shabak City before the main match began.

"Keep it low, Mikhail, we are in the enemy's capital, do you think that the EUs can force the kingdoms of the occupied territories to swallow their anger without mastering the legendary power?" Vladimir cautiously observed his surroundings, worried that someone would track him, the war history between the Mao Federation and the EU people was like this, the two sides won and lost each other on the frontal battlefield, Mao Zi had the upper hand, and on the intelligence front, the EU people had a slight upper hand.

Mikhail was a standard Maoist soldier who had never suffered a loss in the war against the EU, while Vladimir had lost more than one comrade-in-arms.

"Shh Vladimir suddenly pulled Mikhail's collar, and the two of them hid in the shadows of the building at the same time, thanks to the fact that the entertainment venues in Shabak City were built in dark corners, and there were enough shadows to cover the two big men.

Not far ahead, two masked men who could not tell whether the aborigines were or the players were walking out of a low house carrying a black bag.

"Be careful, I don't want to touch her body anymore, I don't want to go within three meters of her while she's alive." One of them muttered in a low voice, "Why are we collecting the bodies of these prostitutes?" I don't want to get involved with the Chaos Cultists at this time, the family you contacted has nothing to do with them, right? ”

"Listen, Jim, if you say more, I'll pull my tongue out and tie a knot around your neck! Concentrate on work, take money, listen less to the employer's affairs, ask less, even if they want to destroy the world, as long as the money is enough, I am willing to do it. Another man scolded his companion.

Mikhail winked his eyes at Vladimir, apparently wanting to jump out and do something chivalrous.