"Little Zero, help me open the third-order arena."

I looked at the jade treasure chest lying quietly in the system space with purple and green halos flowing from it, and took a deep breath, but finally didn't summon it. Although there are no surveillance cameras in this world, I don't know if there is any magic with similar functions, and if you summon a treasure chest rashly, it may be discovered and there will be problems. So I chose to go into the arena at night to see if they would find out if I disappeared.

"Understood, host, the 3rd order arena has been connected, teleportation will start immediately, please be safe."

Unlike usual, this time Xiao Pocket used the words "pay attention to safety", and there was a kind of worry in his words, which surprised me.

My body was "sucked" out of the world again, and after about half a minute of wandering in that wonderful space, I finally landed smoothly on the ground, and the darkness gradually dissipated.

"Yes, that's it, cut it down!"

"Stand up, keep fighting, and let him see how good you are!"

"That guy is so strong, I'm going to fight him next."

The green grass is as flat as a football field lawn. Wooden and stone houses are scattered like chess pieces, but they are regularly located on this land. Wooden stakes used for training were scattered between the simple and rugged structures, riddled with scratches and arrows that had not been pulled out. A river almost ten meters wide runs through the middle of the settlement, which looks like a village and a barracks, and in the distance a huge wooden barrel large enough to bathe a herd of African elephants stands in the middle of the river like a mansion, and the slightly sloping barrel is constantly sloping downwards to keep the clear water in the barrel.

In the spacious camps surrounded by fences, the sturdy savages** wore horned helmets and brandished steel swords in their hands, and fought their opponents. Beyond the fence, one or two hundred equally strong spectators cheered loudly, foaming at the mouth, their clumped muscles reflecting the colors of human health in the sunlight.

And once a fighter wins, his opponent raises his hand and joins him in the thunderous cheers and applause.

"The barbarian ring, sure enough, is the same as the name."

I still feel a little emotional when I look at the barbarians who sweat and sweat in the arena and the spectators who are eager to try, as well as the goblin referees in black and white shirts. Although the format is simple, the atmosphere is much stronger than those famous boxing fights on Earth. It was here that I could feel the meaning of the barbarian's name, the power that came from within the body, from the bloodline, was on full display here.

I tried to take a few steps that way and got a little closer, and a few sharp-eyed goblins spotted me, screaming loudly words I didn't understand, and the nearby barbarians turned their heads.

They looked confused and surprised when they saw me, but soon they began to cheer, raising their steel swords in their hands and shouting my name loudly.

In the midst of their cheers, more and more barbarians stopped cheering for the contestants, and those who were fighting also stopped their movements and looked over to us. I also saw a couple of girl archers on a few wooden arrow towers in the distance, snatching binoculars from the bomberman next to them and looking at the area.

"It's Li Xiaopan, the conqueror of another world, who brings battle and glory to the barbarians!"

I heard an unusually loud voice, and the savages rushed over with all of them, and before I could react, they lifted me above my head and welcomed me into the heart of the arena like a hero.

"Come out and see, it is our hero, the leader of victory, who has brought untold numbers of battles to our people, and made our fame resounding in another world! Come out, everyone, cheer for our heroes, let's set up a feast and celebrate our heroes all day! ”

A strong, terrifying leader in improvised armor similar to that of the Barbarian King and the Barbarian Elite ran into the village and shouted, and the doors of the buildings opened, and more Barbarians, along with some goblins, came out of the house and joined the parade. I've been in prison for a few days, and I'm in a much worse condition than before, but in this atmosphere, I still feel empowered, as confident as I used in my heyday to use elemental fusion.

Still, I'm a little puzzled, why are these barbarians so excited to see me? There seems to be no other host that hasn't experienced this.

"Host, you and your friends have fought hundreds of battles in the Inexplicable Continent, and the Barbarian Clan advocates fighting, while you and your friends continue to summon and upgrade the Barbarian troops, the Barbarian Clan also has a large number of young people who have found a way out. Of the 8 hosts, you need almost as many barbarians as the other hosts combined, and you have built a throne for their king, so the barbarians have come to see you as a synonym for heroism and honor. ”

After listening to Xiao Ling's explanation, I suddenly realized. These barbarians who are idle and panicked without fighting have regarded me as the first choice for employment, and those barbarians who have been promoted by me have also become their inspirational models. Now I am really so important to the barbarians.

Unlike the previous arena battles, this time they didn't pose any challenges, but immediately gathered a lot of food for a banquet. Before the feast began, they helped me to take off my dirty shirt and prison clothes, and put on a golden armor that resembled the prince, but carved with sword runes and ferocious beasts, and underneath was leather underwear, and wore something like a crown. Surrounded by them, I was pressed to the most prominent position at the banquet table, and all the people attending the banquet would raise their glasses to toast me.

This sudden warmth and hospitality made me feel so uncomfortable, even in the Tibetan Soldier City, I had never enjoyed such treatment, and I was a little flustered for a moment, looking at the barbarian holding up and not knowing what to do.

It's better here than in prison, though...

I thought about my situation for a moment, looked at the clothes and armor on my body, the delicacies on the table in front of me, and the roasted whole pig with three fat heads and oil, which made people swallow straight mouth. Thinking about my miserable life in the past few days, I decisively picked up the cup filled with the mixture of holy water and fruit wine, and drank it all.

"Invincible!"

With a neat roar, the sound of cups clattering filled my ears. I don't want to think about anything else, and after days of humiliation, I need to relax.