As Saru's body fell to the ground, the black-robed man hiding in the shadows breathed a sigh of relief.

The big guy was almost out of control just now, but fortunately his opponent was far less weak than he looked, and he won cleanly, so now he should spend money to buy this slave back, he thought.

There are two kinds of people who can compete in the arena, one is the official thug who has signed a contract with the manager behind the arena, these people's strength is guaranteed, and they are all familiar faces, and they belong to the stable income of the arena, so their battles have a certain performance nature, and they are not really swordsmen and guns, they all have a little bit of hands, and the gorgeous moves look extremely lively but the actual effect is average. The audience will inevitably feel tired of watching it for a long time, and at this time it will be another kind of contestant.

They are slaves brought in by other guests, and the match must end with one of them losing combat effectiveness, and both are not allowed to go off the stage at the same time. Of course, this is also the audience's favorite deathmatch.

Such a player is required to pay a hefty appearance fee, and his owner is forbidden to take it on because he can control the game.

Of course, brainless crushing is allowed, as long as your slave is tough enough to win the championship, you can press as much as you want. However, with the regulation of odds in the arena, there are few big odds events.

Amacer's victory brought the audience to a climax, especially some of the handkerchief-wielding women, who kept letting out high-pitched screams, as if to pierce the barrier and make the beautiful man who was not like a normal person hear their cries.

In the face of the crazy crowd, the black robe sneered, slandering the wishful thinking of these women.

This is Lord Belica's goods, so you can snatch them? I don't weigh how much money I have.

He had been ordered to investigate Amather's identity, and met his master, a blue-skinned Tallinn, who had been banished and enslaved because he said that the slave was a variant of the Tallinn people and had no resemblance to the Tallinns except for his long ears. The Tallinn man didn't intend to sell him at first, but when he heard the offer for a million gold coins, he couldn't even close his mouth, and there was disgusting saliva left for him.

Tallinn people? The hillbilly hiding north of the River Styx is disgusting. Just as the black robe was thinking nonsense, he saw Amacer, the victor, bow to Saru's corpse and walk backstage. He hurriedly followed.

The staff quickly carried Saru away, and when the black robe passed by, he was a little surprised to see that the big man was still alive, and said to send it back and leave.

No matter how lowly Saru is, it is still Rebecca's thing, and it can't be discarded at will.

……

"Mr. Ricky."

When the black robe walked into the rest room, he took off his cloak, revealing a low-key and luxurious dress, looking as if he had just attended a dressage ball.

"Mr. Quinn." Ricky grinned, his teeth were painted yellow by Mu Yan with herbal juice, coupled with his cricket back, his image and temperament changed so much from before that he became extremely obscene, and even Uno almost couldn't recognize his uncle.

After all, the two of them are still the objects of Shadow Footsteps, so pay attention to this detail.

"Then I'll take Amacer with me, this is a crystal card of one million gold coins, I wish you countless gold coins in the future."

Quinn handed the card to Ricky, leaned down and hugged him. At this moment, Ricky quietly wiped a handful on his shoulder, snorted and said, "Praise for your generosity, Mr. Quinn. ”

……

Quinn walked to the box with his hands tied, and Miss Belica instructed him to bring people straight over.

The glass vitrines of the box are specially made to adjust the transparency, so that you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see from the outside. He guessed with his toes that his master wanted to pursue some different kind of excitement.

What a blessed guy. He glanced at Amacer, who still had a cold expression, unaware of what was about to happen.

However, just as he was about to walk, a riot suddenly broke out in the stands, a man and a woman scuffled together, and the spectators, who had been gradually extinguished by the end of the game, instantly boiled again and made room for the two.

The man is a wizard, and under his control, the elements sometimes turn into meteorites falling from the sky, and sometimes turn into dark purple hurricanes from all directions, which looks extremely gorgeous, but it has no effect on the surrounding audience, which shows his strong control.

The woman is not weak, wielding a light fluttering, seemingly wooden sword weapon, shining with lilac fluorescence all around, whenever the elemental storm is about to sweep over, it will scatter into a ball, and after dodging the danger, it will gather into a human form, sometimes even without deliberately dodging, a sword will split the huge magma ball in half.

The two played back and forth, and the surrounding spectators applauded again and again, and they were very satisfied with this play-off, and they all felt that it was worth the ticket price.

The battlefield gradually shifted to directly below the box where Berica was.

"How bad it is for them to disturb Miss Belica." Quinn thought to himself and quickened his pace.

"I don't know where the managers went......"

As soon as this thought flashed through him, he saw the female swordsman leap to her feet, dodging a whistling hurricane, and then holding the hilt of her sword in both hands, shouting "Go back and marry me, you bastard" and leap high.

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter, and a few whistled.

The young wizard's face turned red, but he was still rebellious, shouting "My heart is free, nothing can restrain it", and he took out a staff of lava with a fiery red body, and the colorful elements converged on the tip of the staff, instantly condensing into a half-moon-shaped shock ripple and heading straight towards the female swordsman.

"Oops!"

The moment she saw this scene, Quinn panicked, and behind the female swordsman was the box where Belica was, in case she dodged the ......

The truth was just as he thought, the female swordsman dispersed with a bang, and the rainbow ripples passed through the purple light curtain as if nothing, cutting into the box like tofu, and the onlookers suddenly let out an exclamation.

"It's over...... it's over"

Quinn's mind went blank, he wasn't worried about Berica's safety - the lady was not the only one with whom he was guarded, and this was a trivial matter, but it was not a trivial matter to ruin her interest, and once she started a fire, the guards who accompanied her on the trip today would suffer.

That's not a reasonable man......

Sure enough, while Quinn was flustered, a figure more panicked than him rushed out of the box with broken glass, and rushed towards the two who were fighting.

"Did you know it's a public place?"

The gray-haired youth who rushed out roared.

Quinn recognized it, this is Neo, the level 7 guard chief on duty today, and it is said that he will go to the level 8 assessment next year. It was his first time in the field since he became a guard. It's a good thing, maybe it's the last time.

Neo's arrival made some changes in the battle situation, and the originally entangled men and women instantly united with each other and joined forces to fight him.

"This is our family matter, why should you meddle as an outsider?"

The wizard spoke aloud, not forgetting to protect the woman behind him.

Hell, you guys were fighting to the death! Neo cursed, brandished his sword and rushed forward.

Quinn knew that he would have to finish the game without bringing the slaves over to remedy the situation, so he turned and put Amacer on his shoulders, kicked his feet, and jumped through the cracked hole to the box.

……

In the crowd of spectators, the arena staff who should have been the first to maintain order were pinching the feet and hammering shoulders of an old man.

"Mr. Raymond, are you feeling better?" A staff member asked with a smirk.

"Ahem...... Glazer coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "It's relieved, thanks to your justice, I didn't explain this old bone here......"

He looked half swollen with his face, his hair was messy, and he had lost a tooth.

"That's as it should be!" Another staff member who stepped on Uno smiled just as brightly, just like the light on the crystal card in his pocket, and he kicked Uno hard. "The quality of the Michao people is notoriously poor, and they bully the weak outside, but in the city of Wadan, such villains will be punished as they deserve."

"Then you don't care about those things?"

Glazer gestured to the trio who were fighting together. "It looks like it's going to be quite fierce."

"It's all right, Mr. Rimmond." The staff explained: "It's your first time coming to Vadan City, there are more people in this arena who have lost red-eyed, and conflicts will break out every time, if we take care of it every time, then we won't be busy to death?" The most critical thing we need to do is to keep you vulnerable. ”

"Hey, it's still good ...... here," Glazer sighed.

"That's that......"

The staff chimed in.

……

On the other side, Ricky, who was hiding in the crowd, witnessed all this happening and put a checkmark on the back of the line "Trying to make sure Amacer didn't lose his body" in his notebook.

"The rest is up to you."

His gaze looked out of the arena, where there was a carriage that Bane had held a grudge for.