Chapter 689: The Wanderer of the Silver Sky (III.)

The "Wanderer's Hotel" is a three-storey building facing the street, with a rather imposing appearance, with a spotless gilded signboard and an "inextinguishable flame", so that you can see the glittering signboard from afar, which has a neon feel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Roland pushed open the door of the hotel and immediately smelled a strong smell of alcohol and hormones. As with most inns in Ginsky, the first floor of this shop doubles as a tavern, and the second and third floors are guest rooms.

If there is anything special about the "Wanderer's Hotel", the first thing to count is the ring set up in the center of the hall on the first floor, a ten-yard square field surrounded by force field cages for people to fight.

Roland had experienced the local gladiatorial culture in Kitland, but he found that the competition in the ring was different, and the participants were professional gladiators, but more adventurers who passed by, or wanted to earn some money, or had an excess of adrenaline when they were drunk, or they were simply bored, and they went to the ring to vent their excess energy with violence.

If the gladiatorial fight of the Kitlanders is a sporting event, then the ring in the silver sky is more like a black boxing, there are not too many rules and restrictions, the killing and wounding are all in peace, and the onlookers are not only watching the excitement, but the greater pleasure is to participate in gambling, which is the same as the situation in Kitland City.

Roland stopped in front of the hotel and looked past the excited onlookers to the ring, where he saw two figures fighting fiercely in the force field cage.

The image of the two sides of the duel can be described as a strong contrast, the one on the left is a subspecies giant nearly eight feet tall and bronzed, holding a snowy double-edged battle axe, strong muscles almost breaking through the leather armor, black hair tied into countless small snake-like braids, a sword mark appeared on his cheeks, and his blood-stained red and rugged face made it look more and more hideous and terrifying.

Opposite the giant man stood a young woman with a graceful posture and a beautiful face, with a black mole on the left side of her red lips, and a very sexy smile. There was no wind in the hall, but her long silver hair floated like steam, and two large Mithril rings hung from her ears, swaying dreamily with the natural air currents on her body.

The girl's outfit is quite peculiar. The upper body is a short red blouse, barely able to cover the bulging twin peaks on the chest, and the light blue wrap chest is faintly visible through the satin blouse. Roland's gaze moved downward, his gaze swept over the gladiator girl's smooth and slender waist, and saw a red ribbon wrapped around her navel, tied in a beautiful knot, barely a belt, and wore a pair of pink gauze pants underneath, a bit like the "bloomers" on the earth, loose at the top and tight at the bottom, revealing round and slender calves, and the toenails were dyed red and bright, which contrasted strongly with the white and delicate bare feet, which was particularly eye-catching.

Roland couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The image of this girl reminds him of the dancers in the ancient Persian royal palace, and it is a bit out of place in the ring to appear in the ring. However, he also knew that the more weak the woman looked, the more difficult it was to provoke, and the strange thin sword in the other party's hand also proved the above speculation.

The Half-Giant Gladiator sweated on his forehead and his pupils constricted slightly, staring at the crystalline translucent thin sword in his opponent's palm, but the blade seemed to melt into the shadows, with only a blurred outline, making it difficult for him to see the angle of the opponent's attack. At the moment of being stunned, the girl suddenly stabbed out a sword, and a trace of coolness swept across her cheeks, followed by a hot pain.

The half-giant subconsciously touched his cheek, his fingers stained red with blood.

"Your face looks much more pleasing to the eye now." Looking at the two symmetrical sword marks on the opponent's left and right cheeks, the woman in red showed a mischievous smile, as if she was admiring a satisfactory "work".

"Oh! Well done Indira! ”

"Worthy of being the strongest martial artist in our silver sky, come on, Indira! I've put a lot of money on you! ”

"Indira! Kill that hillbilly from the desert and let him taste the power of our No. 1 swordsman in the Silver Sky! ”

The locals around the ring cheered for Indira's lightning-fast sword, which deeply angered the half-giant fighters from the Great Desert, and with a roar of rage, they suppressed the noise outside the arena and immediately slammed their feet on the ground.

Rumble! An invisible shock wave spread out from the giant's feet, and the hard ground seemed to turn into a liquid state, causing ripples in circles and dust to the sky. The crowd around the ring was shocked by the shock wave and was flipped to the ground in an exclamation.

Roland was shocked when he saw this scene. Although he was far away from the ring and was not affected by the shockwave that spread close to the ground, he clearly felt a strange energy spread from under his feet the moment the half-giant trampled the ground.

System Prompt: Abnormal psionic fluctuations detected!

System Prompt: Discover the Manifest!

System Prompt: Confirm Quasi-Stomp Ability!

"Sure enough, it's a psychic ability......" Roland realized.

The so-called "psychic ability", or "psionic ability" for short, is a mysterious spiritual power. Every conscious creature generates spiritual energy, from which autonomous consciousness is born. This spiritual energy is multifaceted: intelligence, perception, and charisma are direct components of self-awareness, and spiritual energy is the essence that is distilled from the above-mentioned basic attributes that cover the spiritual characteristics, just as monochromatic light is separated from pure white light.

There are many similarities between psionic energy and magic, and the effects that magic can achieve can often be shown through psionic energy, such as "Any Gate", which is both a 3-ring spell and a psychic ability, and the two have similar effects, but the sources are different, just like the steam engine and the electric motor can drive the locomotive to run along the railroad tracks, but the source of energy is completely different.

Psychic abilities do not need to rely on external energy like magic, and do not need to rely on magic nets to extract magic power in the universe, of course, there is no "spell bit", and there is no need for spell casting gestures, spell casters and spell casting materials, all the elements of manifest energy are completed by their own spiritual activities, exercise their spiritual power with their own spiritual practice, and extract energy from the depths of the soul to show their abilities, to put it bluntly, they are "blue bar spellcasters", but most people who are proficient in spiritual energy look down on spellcasters with the help of foreign objects and refuse to accept "spellcasters" This identity, but to call himself a "manifest person" to show the difference.

The gray boundary in the brain of ordinary creatures makes thinking and dreams inconspicuous, there are strict boundaries between imagination and reality, "I want to" to transform into "I can" needs to overcome countless obstacles, there is no premise for realizing dreams without action, and the demonstrable are different, their spiritual will is clearly visible, and their strong enough mental power can even directly change reality and distort matter, which is a talent beyond ordinary people's imagination!