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Although he had doubts in his heart, as the person in charge of the Batll Gladiatorial Arena, the fat man obviously knew what he could ask and what he couldn't ask, so he put on a flattering appearance and said: "Then, Mr. Duland, if you have any orders for this time, just say it, as long as it is within my Rugli's ability, I will do it for you without saying a word!" ”

Durand nodded, took out a piece of paper from his arms, and handed it to the fat man Luger: "This is today's request, you can do it." ”

The fat man took the note, his face was grim, and he didn't agree immediately, but read it seriously several times.

The note didn't contain much, just over a dozen lines, each of which listed a combination of the two sides, such as: "One Moon Elf Sacrifice plus two Moon Elf Hunters, five Black Elf Assassins, no limit on level." Another example: "Sun elves one-on-one battles, level 5 or above, preferably level 6." And so on and so forth. The fat man read and wrote it down, then snapped his fingers, and a flame rose from his palm to burn the note clean.

"How's it going, what's the problem?" Durand asked.

The fat man frowned and pondered for a moment, as if he was a little embarrassed, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "This, the other requirements are fine, but the battle between two sun elves above level six, this is a little difficult...... But don't worry, I'll do my best. ”

Durand waved his hand and said with a smile: "There's no need to force it, if you really can't do it, you can lower the level a little." ”

The fat man nodded emphatically, and sent another series of sycophants, but he was very careful not to mention anything like the magician, not even the fact that Durand defeated the trio with one move last night.

The fat man didn't linger long, and soon left in a hurry. He understands very well that Durand can only be satisfied if he realistically fulfills the requirements on the note, and that sycophants are just icing on the cake.

The partnership between Durand and Fat Man has been going on for almost five years.

The fat man, as the head of Batlló's gladiatorial arena, arranges the fights he asks for for Durand. This is not too difficult for the fat man, with his authority, as long as he is careful, there will be no major problems. And in return, Durand will help the fat man make money, making a lot of money.

This brings us to the operation model of the Colosseum of Batlló. As the most high-end entertainment venue in the upper city, the Batlló Arena not only offers the most bloody and exciting gladiatorial performances to satisfy the psychology of many dark powerhouses in the Shepherd's City, but also has a side attraction - gambling.

It's nothing unusual to say, it's nothing more than betting on the outcome of the gladiatorial fight, when Luger just took over the management of the gladiatorial arena, he also wanted to operate it in the dark to see if he could get a little oil and water. However, due to his natural cautious nature, the fat man did not act immediately, but observed it dutifully for a year. After seeing the miserable fate of several big gamblers who tried to secretly interfere with the outcome of the gladiatorial fight, the fat man immediately dismissed his plans to do something as a manager.

The Colosseum of Batlló is worthy of standing at the top of the upper city, and the hidden strength behind it is so great that it makes the fat man's heart tremble. He originally did the management of the gladiatorial arena with the purpose of making money, but in the end he was just a small manager, and his actual power was pitiful, let alone taking the opportunity to make money. The fat man who is greedy for money can't help but be depressed.

This situation changed after Durand's appearance.

Five years ago, Durand began in the gladiatorial arena and quickly became a guest of honor. For such guests, the fat man has to come forward in person to have a good relationship, and after some exchanges, the fat man keenly shows Duland's vision! Although Durand rarely bets, he loves to predict the outcome of a gladiatorial fight, and the outcome is never wrong! This made the fat man's already extinguished desire to make money come alive again.

In the fat man's opinion, Durand has such a divine vision, but has no interest in gambling - this is simply a tyrannical thing!

So the fat man found an opportunity to find Durand privately and asked him if he was interested in joining forces with him to make money. Durand didn't have anything to do with money, so naturally he didn't agree, but the fat man refused to give up, and pestered Durand to apprentice, begging Durand to tell him how he could make such an accurate prediction about the outcome of the gladiatorial fight, which is something that the Seven Star Hunters can't do!

Durand never tires of it, and he can't necessarily tell the fat man that his vision is far better than that of the Seven Star Hunters, so he can predict the outcome of the gladiatorial fight.

Later, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he said casually: "If you can arrange a gladiatorial battle according to my requirements, I will help you make money." ”

Durand actually just said it casually, but he didn't expect the fat man to agree to it.

In this way, the two began to work together. The fat man helps Durand arrange the game he wants to see, and Durand helps the fat man bet. As the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena, although the fat man does not have much authority, and he does not dare to interfere with the results of the gladiatorial fight, there is no restriction on spending money to bet.

Every time Durand patronizes the gladiatorial arena, the fat man makes a fortune. Thanks to Durand's gift, the fat man experienced a kind of happiness that he had never enjoyed, that is, sleeping until he woke up laughing, counting money until he had cramps! However, he is still a little restrained, carefully controlling zhì not to let his earnings be too much and too outrageous.

But until now, the fat man didn't understand why Durand was able to make such an incredibly accurate prediction about the outcome of the gladiatorial fight. There is no shortage of powerful seven-star hunters in the gladiatorial arena, but even the seven-star hunters can't do this.

The fat man had begged Durand to teach him more than once, half-jokingly, but Durand always smiled and kept silent.

In the end, the fat man also gave up.

The fat man actually has another bigger doubt: what is the reason why Durand arranged these special battle combinations? The fat man always felt that it would not be as simple as just watching fun, he had secretly observed that every time Durand watched the battle he specially arranged, he would be particularly focused and serious. That look was not what it looked like when it was a pastime, it was more like ...... It's more like you're studying something!

But the fat man never asked Duland, not once.

"Who likes to ask, anyway, I don't ask!" Every time he was scratched by his curiosity, the fat man would say to himself: "Curiosity kills people, but I still want to live......"

At this time, he rushed forward to arrange the battle that Durand had requested, and it seemed that he had seen a lot of gold coins, and had long since thrown his pitiful curiosity out of the clouds......

In the box, Durand sat quietly on the sand and began to silently adjust his state.

And his eyes began to shoot a faint light.

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