Chapter 68: The Battle of Honor

The God of War Fortress is constructed with a mixture of obsidian and magic steel, and the 39-meter-high city wall adopts a unique 83-degree inclination angle, with a total of six walls, forming a hexagonal fortress. The www.biquge.info fortress is divided into two gates, east and west, and can accommodate an army of 100,000.

In the fortress of the god of war, all the houses are a combination of stone and steel, more than eighty percent of them are military areas, and only a small area of the west gate is a trade area.

Ye Xiaofei was attracted by this city, this fortress composed of steel and stone seemed to have its own soul and personality, and when he stepped into this fortress, he was attracted by its unique charm: if there was such a fortress in the Norsen Kingdom, it would not be able to break it for a hundred years for the beast clan.

"Slaves, watch the ox cart!" Ye Xiaofei's captain grabbed him, and a four-wheeled truck roared by: "Can't you see the ox cart when you grow so tall?" If you are trampled to death by an iron-backed ox, you deserve to die. ”

Squad Leader Max looked at Ye Xiaofei's thin body with a little distrust: "Are you humans so weak?" There is not a single muscle, by the way, I heard that humans need to cultivate in order to become glorious spirits, is it true? ”

Ye Xiaofei looked at the dwarves around him who were pointing at him, and nodded, he was afraid that as soon as he spoke, he would attract more dwarves to watch. I feel like a monkey parading through the streets, being judged and uncomfortable.

Team Leader Max, I don't dare to underestimate Ye Xiaofei, a human slave, after all, the patriarch personally sent it over, and when he left, he asked to take care of it a little, but if you let an oil bottle enter your team, the dark monsters on the battlefield will not tell you about it.

"Ahem!" Max walked to the door of the ordnance camp, and was going to issue weapons and equipment to Ye Xiaofei, but after thinking about it, he went straight to the martial arts field.

In the martial arts arena, the dwarven warriors here are real warriors, and the baptism of iron and blood makes them stronger.

Max, though a squad leader, was obviously famous, and the two guards at the door saluted him. Max directly took Ye Xiaofei to a military tent in the middle closest to the central martial arts training ground.

"Hey! Max, where did you get the humans from? With fine skin and tender meat, aren't you afraid that the dark monster will blow him away in one go? ”

Max's squad consisted of twelve warriors, plus he was just thirteen.

With just one glance, Ye Xiaofei knew that none of the soldiers in front of him were simple, twelve sets of armor, covered with paw prints. The twelve dwarves, although it is a period of relaxation, have their left hand subconsciously horizontal to their chest, and even if their right hand hangs down naturally, their palms are in a state of empty grip, this is a group of warriors who have integrated battle into their bones. With this detail alone, Ye Xiaofei judged that none of these people were simple.

"Shut up, Caron, this was sent by the patriarch himself, and he will be a member of our team from now on."

"I'm against it!"

"I disagree!"

"!"

The dwarves look at the patriarch's face for other things, and they just turn a blind eye to it. The comrades-in-arms who have to entrust their backs on the battlefield are naturally the stronger the better, and for the Airborne Army, drag oil bottles, what do you like to go.

Ye Xiaofei was embarrassed, he had heard that the dwarves were straightforward, but this was also too straightforward, and he picked the patriarch in front of Ye Xiaofei. What a tough race.

Others said it so bluntly, if Ye Xiaofei really didn't have the ability, he would naturally get out of it himself, so as not to embarrass everyone.

Ye Xiaofei wanted to stomp his feet, named the few who objected, and said fiercely: "A few of you, if you don't accept the battle, it's too troublesome to go one by one, let's go together!" ”

But the reality is realistic.

Ye Xiaofei looked the twelve dwarven warriors up and down, and found that none of them were fuel-efficient lamps, so the shortest ones should be the weakest.

"Can I win one and join the team?"

Max grinned widely, showed a mouthful of black teeth, and smiled: "Of course, who are you going to fight?" ”

Ye Xiaofei pointed at him embarrassedly: "That, the smallest one, I guess he is the most powerful." ”

The challenged person didn't say a word, and he was very stunned when he was picked: "You want to challenge me?" Are you sure? ”

Ye Xiaofei looked away again, thinking that the other party was timid, and was even more determined in his choice: "It's you, what?" Scared? Then quickly admit defeat. ”

The vice captain Caron was taken aback by Ye Xiaofei's arrogant momentum, and whispered to Mesche: "Captain, you asked him to challenge Bron?" ”

"It's definitely none of my business," Max innocently spread his hands, and under the eyes of a room full of people who did it, he anxiously defended: "I really didn't arrange it, human slave, do you want to change it?" ”

"No change! That's it. Ye Xiaofei is stubborn again, and he recognizes that the smallest is the weakest.

Max sighed speechlessly: "You are really good at picking, if you can defeat him, you can lead a team by yourself." He's the strongest in our squad. Even our battalion ranks in the top 10 in terms of strength. ”

Ye Xiaofei suddenly felt cold all over his body: You won't be so unlucky, right? Picked the strongest?

"Human!" Caron held a cold shield and said to Ye Xiaofei, "I accept your challenge!" ”

Don't! Don't accept it!

Ye Xiaofei's heart collapsed, I just want to pick the weakest one to prove my existence, not to find abuse! There are countless grass and mud horses in my heart.

Ye Xiaofei tilted his head and nodded slightly, looking like a master outside the world, I am a master pretending to be a fan, and even performed an elf aristocratic etiquette: "It's an honor to fight with you." ”

The challenge between the dwarves is a promise and cannot be easily changed, and Max can only give Ye Xiaofei a look: Take care.

Stepping into the ring, even if the patriarch is in person, he can't stop this sacred challenge.

The news of a human challenging Caron spread through the training grounds, and one by one the dwarven warriors called for friends and walked to the central ring. Before the fight began, the enthusiastic dwarves filled the huge training ground with three laps inside and three laps outside.

"It's open! It's open! Caron pays one out of ten. Humans, one pays ten! The hand is fast, the hand is slow, and the bet is fast! ”

The simple and rough dwarf drew two circles on the ground, one with the words Caron at ten to one, and the other with the human one to ten.

Ye Xiaofei was dumbfounded, the treasures piled up in Caron's circle were all crowded out of the circle, what treasured ores, black crystals, amethysts, piles were full. Popular currencies for dwarves are black crystals and amethyst.

And Ye Xiaofei's handicap was lying alone with a piece of black crystal.

Ten to one, where is Zoro betting on ten Sombra to win one Sombra.

One loses ten, Ye Xiaofei's handicap is to bet on one black crystal to win ten black crystals.

"Oops! Where does my money go? ”

A dwarf ignored Ye Xiaofei's pitiful eyes, and naturally walked over, picked up the only piece of black crystal, and put it in Sauron's circle.

Burst!

Ye Xiaofei felt that his heart was about to vomit blood: isn't the friendship between humans and dwarves worth even a black crystal?

"I now declare that Fifteen to one on Sauron's side and Fifteen to humanity on the human side. Is there anyone who wants to change that? Let's change it! ”

The dealer is going to cry, and the underwear that is lost this time will be pawned.

The other dwarves saw the banker's expression of crying, and they immediately took out the money for buying wine and private money, and made another round of bets.

Whoa!

Treasures as tall as dwarves collapsed and scattered outside the circle.

"Stop, stop betting!" The dealer's voice was full of crying, and after this fight, it is estimated that he is in debt.

Where is Ye Xiaofei still zero eggs, here Ye Xiaofei is thinking about how to get some money to pressure himself, even if a piece of black crystal supports face.

Over there, the dealer put aside his voice and canvassed for Ye Xiaofei: "Don't miss it when you pass by!" One pays fifteen! One Sombra earns fifteen! Earn fifteen for one gold! There is no fact in the world absolutely, press it quickly! Bet on human beings and get rich overnight! ”

Ye Xiaofei listened to the dealer's hard canvassing, and was puzzled: Are we relatives? What kind of mom and dad can give birth to humans and dwarves?

Bite!

There is always a reward for paying, and a black-lacquered wallet was thrown into Ye Xiaofei's mouth.

Ay! Ye Xiaofei showed a satisfied smile, no matter how much money was in it, just break the egg.

"Oops! You stupid! Caron can knock that human down with one hand, you are so stupid! ”

Woooo In front of everyone's eyes, the dwarf tiptoed, trotted all the way, picked up his wallet, and put it into Caron's handicap: "Accident, accident, my hand slipped just now." ”

Nima! Thousands of grass and mud horses galloped in Ye Xiaofei's heart.

You have to put something on yourself!

Ye Xiaofei looked up and down, he was already naked, except for the swollen pants, there was only the Spirit Sword left. Did you mortgage the sword? , Ye Xiaofei himself is not sure if he can beat this Caron.

"One hundred amethyst!"

A wallet embroidered with a totem fell into Ye Xiaofei's handicap.

"Patriarch!"

"It's the patriarch!"

"Oh my God! We're going rich! ”

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At this time, the happiest is the dealer, and finally has the money to make up. It's not so bad.

Ye Xiaofei looked at the figure that went and returned: "Lord Sparta? ”

The patriarch Sparta had the expression of a melon-eating crowd: "Human slave, after all, you are my slave, don't let me be too embarrassed." If you lose, you can go back to mining and pay me back. ”

"It turned out to be the slave of the patriarch!"

"What? Mining also a hundred amethyst? It's not enough to dig for 300 years! ”

"Caron, fight a little longer, save some face for the patriarch."

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Ye Xiaofei listened to the dwarf who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the play, he really wanted to give two slaps to one person, and the people who ate melons would eat melons well, what kind of coaxing? Also, Lord Sparta won't really catch himself back to mining, right?

The arrival of the patriarch Sparta immediately raised the specifications of this small game to a higher level. The top person in charge of the martial arts arena rushed to the stage, kicked the original referee off the stage, and roared in a loud voice:

"Battle of Honor! War! ”