When Lotta was about to leave the building, Ermao ran out of the corner.

After discovering Lotta, he snorted, rushed over and hugged his calves and rubbed them, licking and wiping his saliva.

Lotta kicked him in disgust.

In the end, I reached out and picked it up, pressed the button of the elevator, and went directly to the lowest floor, because this is underground, there is no very clear time and rest schedule, and the creatures here have a very random schedule.

Therefore.

Although it was evening, most of the shops were still open, the lights were bright, and there were still a lot of customers.

Wherever he walked, the orcs stopped and looked at him with an incredulous expression.

It soon caused traffic congestion.

In the three circles inside and three circles outside, the orcs who watched him were talking, and the words 'El' could be heard in the fragments of their words.

If nothing else, the orcs recognized him as an El.

Lotta was bold and thick-skinned, but surrounded by so many half-orcs, pointing and pointing, became the focus of everyone's discussion, he still shrank a little scared, hugged Ermao and looked left and right, feeling that it was not easy to stay here for a long time.

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy.

Rushing directly into the alley on the side, giving full play to his talent and expertise, he can easily get rid of those who are tracking him. The skill of stealth or something has been filled up by him. Finding blind spots, how to act quietly or something has been mastered very skillfully.

He covered his face with a cloth and went out into the street again.

This time it didn't cause much commotion.

I found a tailor shop without any problems.

The store manager is a Bunny lady who is now sitting in a rocking chair and letting go of the yarn. The dim yellow light around it shone on the huge rabbit's head, and under the strong contrast of light and shadow, there was a hideous feeling.

This makes Lotta feel like she's in a horror game.

"Miss Rabbit, I'd like to hear about a few clothes."

Hearing his voice, Miss Rabbit stopped the yarn in her hand, couldn't get up from the rocking chair, looked around at Lotta, and took out a tape measure.

"Little one, let's take your measurements."

When the body was measured, Miss Rabbit was surprised.

"Are you an El?"

"Not ......"

"Little girl, I'll give you a discount."

Miss Rabbit covered her mouth and smiled, and Lotta suddenly remembered a problem, that is, she didn't have any money on her. This problem can be replaced by something else, such as the magic core, which contains energy, which is hard currency everywhere.

There's a lot more in Lotta.

"I'll check out with this thing, okay?"

took out a sixth-order demon core and put it on the table, Miss Rabbit picked it up and looked at it, nodded hurriedly:

"Yes, that's enough to buy you dozens of outfits. Little girl, what kind of clothes do you want to make? ”

"I need ......"

If she pointed to a few loose leather clothes, they were all men's clothes.

"It's men's clothing, are you sure?"

"Of course, because I'm a boy."

“……”

He seemed to hear the sound of the three views shattering again.

After making an appointment to pick up the clothes, Lotta left.

He was now going to find the entrance to the underground ring.

This kind of thing should be carried by Bu Luotuo, this is relatively simple, but the way Bu Luo Tuo was hit, who knows if he can recover, so he still prepares with both hands, first look for it himself, and then go to find Bu Luo Tuo tomorrow.

There will always be some wicked people in the world.

In this kind of big city, street gangsters are even more common.

It didn't take long for him to go, and then he found out that he was being followed. Turning straight into a small alley, the tailgators are led into an uninhabited area.

"It's stupid, we're still thinking about how to do it, and we ended up in this kind of no-man's place."

Several orcs in tattered gear and scars walked out from all directions.

A greedy look at Lotta.

"Enough of catching her is enough, and selling it to the slave market is a lot of money."

"You idiot, if it's worth several times more!"

"I'd be willing to pay a few times the price to enjoy it."

"Catch her first, and then the dog will keep watch."

Looking left and right, you can encounter some scum everywhere, and these people can also get some information. Removing the rag from his face, he asked:

"Do you know where to sign up for the underground ring?"

"Oh, the little girl is so beautiful. What to do in the underground ring? It's such a dangerous place, it's not good if you get hurt, how about letting your brothers play with you? ”

"You tell me how to get there, and then you tell me how to play."

Several orcs looked at each other.

Lota's performance was a bit out of step with his appearance.

Be reasonable.

If a little girl, blocked by a group of hooligans in an alley with no people, shouldn't it be hysterical yelling and preparing to escape, right?

Now he asked with a calm look.

It's weird.

"Do you see the circular high-rise building next to the center conquer? It was the gladiatorial arena of the underground ring. ”

One of the orcs in the lead gestured to a particularly tall building next to the new government, a large, oval building that looked a bit like a stadium. Lotta began to notice, she thought it would be a factory or something, but she didn't expect it to be an underground ring.

"It turned out to be here. Underground rings or something, I thought it was underground, but it turned out to be on the ground. Okay, you can go, I can't control my own power, in case I kill you, you can't blame me. ”

"Who are you scaring about?"

These gangsters at the bottom of society have an advantage and a disadvantage.

The advantage is that he is bold and dares to do anything.

The disadvantage is that he is blind, and he is blind without looking at the situation.

The result......

Bang!

A large explosion on Lotta's body lit up half of the sky, and as a mushroom cloud rose, the entire alley was blown flat.

"It's said that the control is not good, and you can't blame me for being killed."

The poor little thugs are so dead that there is not even a scum left. The sirens sounded, and he knew he had to get out of this place of right and wrong.

Oiled soles of feet.

Approaching the huge oval building, in the distance, he heard shouts coming from inside. If nothing else, it's supposed to be a 24-hour non-stop match or duel. Continue to wear a face towel and follow the signs to a place called the registration room, and ask the staff about it.

"I want to participate in this underground tournament."

"There's a new contestant, going to ring 7. Also, these are the rules of the game. ”

A horse-headed man in charge of signing up looked very impatient, and spoke in a tone as if he had said 'another one to die'. Directly threw a brochure and a sign, and urged Lotta to leave.

Lotta took the booklet, and on the first page, she saw a few large characters.

"Life and death are conceited."