In the center of the crowd, a teenager about sixteen or seventeen years old shouted loudly and raised his hand. Then, he took out a knife and slashed hard at his wrist!

Blood immediately poured out of his wounds. However, instead of dripping to the ground as normal, the blood began to gather in the direction of the ceiling?!

Arrow raised his head, only to find that on the top of the heads of this crowd, I don't know when a blood ball about the size of a human head had gathered! The blood cell seemed to have a consciousness of its own, constantly sucking the blood that gushed out of the boy's wounds, thus becoming larger.

"That's it! Heal the wound, next! ”

"Don't! I was able to offer more! I was also able to give bumblebees more blood! I have more! ”

"Carry it away! Next! ”

The boy's face had begun to turn pale from the massive blood loss, but he didn't feel like he wanted to stop in the frenzy. Some of the staff-like people next to him immediately came to carry the guy away under the command of the command, and then smeared some unknown ointment on his wrist and threw him aside. Then, it's the next avid fan who comes over and raises his hand and cuts his wrist with a knife.

Looking at this cult-like behavior, Arrow's brow furrowed slightly. When he turned around, he saw that Duck next to him also looked a little uncomfortable.

But fortunately, not everyone who stepped forward to give blood cut their wrists with knives was so rude. Others poked their fingers with a nearby needle and squeezed out a drop of blood to collect into the blood cell. And no one said anything about this kind of behavior, and it seems that there is no exact standard for the amount of blood donated.

After about ten minutes or so, and seeing that no one had given blood anymore, the referee opened his arms and laughed, "Okay! It looks like our bumblebees are still worth looking forward to! So let's see if he can get enough 'gifts' to come back from the land of the dead and stand on this stage again one day in the future? ”

"Water Spirit Blood Bath!"

The ball of blood quickly flew over the referee's head, and the original sphere was now rapidly spreading out into a flattened piece of liquid. The next moment, the blood in it splashed like rain on the entire iron cage.

The referee in the middle bathed in the rain of blood, closing his eyes as if he was enjoying something.

And the fighter lying on the ground was also drenched in the rain of blood at this time. The blood began to burrow rapidly into the fighter's body as if it had some kind of life force. And the bruises and wounds on his face and body also began to slowly recover under the watering of this blood.

The blood rain rained for almost a minute, and after the blood rain cloud in mid-air dispersed, the blood in the entire cage seemed to be absorbed, and disappeared cleanly.

Then, just as the referee was still immersed in the taste of the bloody rain, the body of the fighter lying on the ground suddenly trembled. Then, amid the cheers of the onlookers who had given their blood, the fighter slowly got up and looked around with a slightly confused look. Soon, however, he seemed to realize something, and one of them straightened up, made a muscle-flexing gesture at those who were still cheering at him, and then walked out of the cage to the screams of the crowd and went back to his own break room.

After the two fighters left a little, the noisy place finally found a little bit of peace.

The band in the corner began to play some more relaxed music, so that the audience could go to the bar next to them to buy some food and drink, and relax a little, so that they could meet the next battle with more full emotions.

As for the bets on the other side, which keeps opening...... Ai Luo doesn't need to pay attention, just by the big circle of people outside, you can know that the oil and water in it are absolutely indispensable.

Anyway, this is the capital...... It's a rich man's chassis!

The merchants who took advantage of the capital's convenient waterways to trade desperately needed all the quick mental stimulation to vent their anxiety and confusion on the sea. And in the case that some formal entertainment facilities cannot be satisfied, this kind of black market has become the best place to relieve pressure.

Following the slightly breezy music, Arrow shook his neck slightly. When he looked at Duck next to him, the president's eyes were still looking at the big iron cage over there. Then, he lowered his head and touched his wrist.

"President Dark, I didn't expect you to be interested in this kind of thing, huh? Indeed, this pure fist-to-fist fight is sometimes more spectacular than a fight between adventurers. I can understand how you like it, but I'd recommend checking it out once in a while, but don't be obsessed with it. It's not fun to get too deep and end up giving blood like those people. ”

Duck shook his head lightly and said, "I'm not going to give blood." I won't allow any ugly scars on my body. ”

Originally, Eero had just made a simple suggestion. But who would have thought that this President Darker would suddenly show such a strong sense of resistance? This made Arrow a little curious, he smiled and asked, "Actually, there is such a thing as a scar...... People will always have it. There will always be bumps and bumps in daily life......"

"Nope. For President Arrow, injuries may be a common occurrence. But for me, it was an unforgivable act. ”

As he spoke, Duck lowered his head again, clutched his wrist tightly, and even squeezed it hard—

"My father taught me from a young age that it was a shame to have even a scar on yourself when facing an opponent who was far inferior to you."

"Also, although it may be strange to say this, President Arrow, you should be able to understand that my face is very precious, and it must not be scarred or damaged in any way."

Originally, Arrow had a good impression of this Dack Hikari Nakamitsu President. After all, she looks so beautiful, and she still looks like she is knowledgeable. Although there is a bit of rigidity in dealing with the world, there is a feeling of being a good child, but there is also a different kind of cute feeling.

But after hearing her say this, Arrow began to want to jerk his self ten seconds ago. If you think about it, why do you think that you can see a person completely in just three or four hours? No matter how much you believe in your own eyes to see people, this approach is really too arbitrary.

Darker exhaled slowly. However, after waiting for a while, he seemed to realize that Airo next to him had no sound, and immediately turned his head to look at the Mermaid Song President next to him.

After seeing the flickering in Arrow's eyes, Duck seemed to finally realize what kind of emotion he had just said, and couldn't help but exhale, and quickly waved his hand, and said in a slightly anxious tone-

"President Arrow, please make no mistake. Can you please listen to me? Again, I emphasize that I am a man, and I wear women's clothes for a special reason, not because I am a pervert, nor because I am perverted that I value my face like a woman. ”

Now, Arrow was a little curious. Look at the iron cage, the next battle seems to be still being prepared, and if you are idle, you will naturally nod: "Okay, let's talk about it." ”

Duck closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, then he opened his eyes, stared into Arrow's eyes very seriously, and said slowly-

"My mother was a beauty. At least you can tell from my face. ”

Arrow nodded, he wasn't going to deny it. Seeing that Arrow's expression hadn't changed much, and after confirming that the Mermaid Song President in front of him would indeed be a good listener, Duck continued-

"My mother, in addition to being a beauty, was even the daughter of a minor nobleman."

"Back then, my father was very powerful, and he fell in love with my mother. However, as a commoner, he fell in love with a young lady of the baron's family. ”

"Although the baron himself was not a very powerful person, my mother was raised to marry into a higher nobleman, so as to raise the nobility of my grandfather's family. Unexpectedly, my mother became obsessed with a trivial adventurer - my father. ”

"My grandfather's family was very angry and tried their best to break up my parents. But alas, my father's strength ...... It's too powerful. Moreover, at that time, my father had gathered a group of powerful people, and although the little baron was of higher social status than a commoner like my father, there was nothing substantial to stop my parents from being together. ”

"My mother married my father very well, and the married life may be very happy. But because my mother violated the interests and traditions of my grandfather's family, my grandfather's family expelled my mother from the aristocratic family, and at this point, my mother also became a commoner. Although my mother always said that she didn't care about this kind of thing, my father seemed to be a little angry. ”

"Then, I was born. My father felt that my mother had been stripped of her nobility because of us father and son. Originally, this was just a small seed in my father's heart. But as I grew up, as I became more and more beautiful, the seed in my father's heart began to sprout. ”