Chapter 7: The Ball of the Aristocracy

Qin Chuan, who returned to the lounge, felt a burst of weakness. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info ignored Alista's questioning and fell on the bed. And the boss of the gladiatorial arena didn't come to disturb Qin Chuan. Although the vast majority of those who came to watch the gladiatorial arena were the children of nobles, there were also a few people who came to look for good talents. If Qin Chuan stands out like him today, he may one day be invited as a guest by a famous nobleman, and he will leap into the dragon gate from then on. Therefore, the old nature will not come to Qin Chuan's bad luck. And Alista naturally saw Qin Chuan's exhaustion, and didn't say anything more.

In a daze, Qin Chuan felt that he was on the top of a mountain peak, and a cool breeze hit, and Qin Chuan shivered unconsciously. It was pitch black all around, as if the mountain peak existed in nothingness. In the cold wind of this dark night, there were bursts of singing from afar, and as far as the eye could see, a round of bright white moon appeared particularly bright. The song seemed to come from the moon.

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled down, and Qin Chuan vaguely saw that in this moonlight, there was a warrior wearing white armor, holding a full moon scimitar, as if dancing with the wind, and as if he was playing with a sword. The armor glowed with silver moonlight, and the round blade shimmered with bloodthirsty cold light. Qin Chuan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at this goddess of the bright moon in a daze, so beautiful! As if sensing Qin Chuan's gaze, the warrior stopped dancing and glanced in the direction of Qin Chuan. Suddenly, Qin Chuan felt that the sky was spinning like never before, only to feel that the entire mountain peak was overturned, and Qin Chuan fell from the top of the mountain all at once.

After a flurry of panic, Qin Chuan felt the feeling of his feet on the ground. When I opened my eyes, I was still in the small broken house of the gladiatorial arena. It seems like a dream. Qin Chuan looked up at the sky outside the window, it was very gloomy, and he didn't see the moon. Why does it seem that after I came into this world, I was hooked with the moon? The dancing figure just now seems to be the goddess of the moon - Diana. If there were no accidents, as a warrior of the Bright Moon Sect, she should be at the Giant God Peak by now. Could it be that his arrival has anything to do with the Giant God Peak? Qin Chuan felt that one head was two big for a while. I really can't figure out what this is all about?

Squeak.

Just when Qin Chuan was in great pain, the door of his room was pushed open. Alista walked in. Qin Chuan was in a bad mood, and when he saw Alysta so leisurely, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart: "Hey, you're quite leisurely, you can come in and out of here at will." ”

"I'm here to inform you of one thing, just now the boss of the gladiatorial arena told me that a noble prince will hold a ball in his mansion tomorrow and invite us to participate." Alista directly ignored Qin Chuan's stinky face and said to himself.

"Noble ball? Invite us? What's going on? Qin Chuan looked puzzled.

"There are two ways to leave the Colosseum, the first is that someone buys you away. Second, you have the ability to escape on your own. And among the nobles who come here every day to watch the battle, some of them are here to 'buy people'. And you showed enough strength in today's gladiatorial fight to attract them, so someone invited us to the ball. Alista moved a stool and sat opposite Qin Chuan.

"Then tomorrow we go to the prom, in fact, let others inspect the goods and evaluate them?" Qin Chuan looked at Alista opposite, and always felt that this bull head was not the same as the bull head he imagined. The bull heads in my imagination are honest and honest, how can I always feel that this Alista has bad water in his stomach.

"Almost, if no one wants to take you in tomorrow, then you can only stay here." Alista was about to get up and leave.

"Don't you care about that?" Qin Chuan suddenly asked, "Or do you have your own plans?" ”

"What's this? Can't tell you yet. Alista said with a mysterious smile.

"You want to choose the second one, right?" Qin Chuan stood up and said. Alista took a deep look at Qin Chuan, and left without saying anything.

"Prom? I don't know if I'll meet a few familiar guys, but the heroes of Noxus are quite violent. Qin Chuan no longer thought about what Alista's plans were, only thinking about whether he would meet a few goddesses at tomorrow's ball. The goddesses in the masturbation world are all very material. Ahem, when did you start paying attention to this aspect yourself?

The time of the day passed in the blink of an eye, and in this day, Qin Chuan did not step out of the door. He has been familiar with his spiritual power, and Qin Chuan can feel that his spiritual power is slowly increasing, especially when there is moonlight at night, the increase speed will be a little faster. However, with the increase of his mental power, the summoner skills he can use have not increased. Qin Chuan calculated, and the summoner skills he could use now were: healing, ghost speed, flashing, and punishment. The other Qin Chuan also experimented, but it didn't work. Other summoner skills still need to increase their spiritual power to a certain level before they can be used, Qin Chuan comforted himself.

Towards dusk, a carriage came into the arena. The boss of the gladiatorial arena had already waited outside the gate with Qin Chuan and Alista. A man dressed as a butler got out of the carriage, casually threw a few silver coins to the boss of the gladiatorial arena, and then took Qin Chuan and Alistayang away. The gladiatorial arena boss shook the silver coin in his hand, looking very satisfied.

"Are you going to Du today? General Quekao's mansion attended a ball. What this means for you, I think you know very well. But I must warn you not to behave in any unusual way, this ball will free you from slavery, and it will kill you on the spot. The butler in the carriage confessed to Qin Chuan and Alista.

"Thanks for the reminder, I wonder what we need to do today?" Qin Chuan saw that this housekeeper was not very difficult to contact, so he tried to ask.

"You don't have to be nervous, it's just some fun." The butler half-squinted and said slowly. Qin Chuan glanced at Alysta thoughtfully, and had deep doubts in his heart about this entertaining performance.

Prevent? General Quekao is the most prestigious of the older generation of generals in the Noxian Empire, and General Quekao's sword skills are regarded as first-class in the Noxian Empire. Although Noxus is now in a moment of transition between the old and the new, the newly rising Darius, known as the Hand of Noxus, is the most popular. Internally, in the entire Noxian Empire, there is open and secret fighting, and undercurrents are surging. Externally, Noxus launched a constant invasion of the surrounding empires. For a time, the whole of Noxus was filled with gunsmoke and turmoil.

And a seemingly simple dance party may be a contest between two different factions. Qin Chuan, who had just stepped into the venue, could feel several different forces, bursting out with fierce sparks.