Orc Station.

Registration office in the Orc Gladiatorial Arena.

Link filled out the information and handed it in.

The entry threshold for the Colosseum can be said to be very low, and there are almost no restrictions as long as you want to sign up.

Even if you have a disability, you can play and fight.

Of course.

The premise is to be able to accept the consequences of going to war.

In the Colosseum, whether injured or killed, the Colosseum will not be held responsible.

Therefore.

Even if there is no threshold, the people who come to participate are ruthless people with two brushes.

Death in the gladiatorial arena is a common occurrence.

But.

These risks are negligible to Link.

He himself has a certain immortality, and if it is a life-and-death battle, the enemy may also kill him and crush him to ashes.

But in such a gladiatorial arena, the dismantling of his body is already the limit, and it is not a mortal enemy, and no one will cause further damage to him.

And for Link, it doesn't matter if his body is dismantled.

This is also the reason why Link dared to participate in the competition without knowing any news about the participants.

"I'll see, Stan...... Are you sure? ”

The staff member with the toad's head was surprised: "Let's say first, we are not allowed to use any equipment here, and we can only fight with our fists." ”

"Don't worry."

Link nodded, "I know that. ”

"You're courageous."

The staff was amazed.

Generally, those who participate in this kind of competition are races with natural physical strength.

A nation like Stan, which is known for its science and technology, has never been best at power, and there is hardly any precedent for the citizens of Stan Continent to participate in the gladiatorial arena.

At least.

Link was the first Stan-Continent player the staff met.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you, you have the potential to win the championship!"

The staff said seriously.

With that, he backhanded a bet on the Colosseum that Link would be eliminated in one round.

"Can you give me some player information?"

Link asked.

He didn't care about the staff's actions.

After all.

As early as when he first entered the registration point, he had already seen many players who were as strong as a bull.

Apparently.

Judging from his appearance alone, it is impossible for his thin body to be favored.

"Okay, here's the registration information for all the contestants so far."

The staff couriered the documents attached to the photos of the players.

Link took the documents and went through them one by one.

Truth be told, some of the players have a sense of fear just by looking at them.

The sturdy ones are only entry-level, and most of them are tank bodies that are as strong as cattle and tall as trees.

Even.

There is a famous player with a dog's head, and his body is so big that he can't even put a photo!

"It doesn't feel like you can win."

The more Link looked at it, the less confident he became.

His current physical strength is more than ten times that of a normal person, but many of the players on the file seem to have this level of strength.

In contrast, he seems to have only one advantage, flexibility.

Well......

Flexibly give the opponent an all-round gua sha.

As for breaking defenses......

That's got to have that kind of attack power, too.

Ultimately.

Link gave up.

If you want to earn ticket money by winning the championship of the gladiatorial arena, the odds are very low, even as low as less than 10%.

If he wanted to make money, he had to think of other ways.

And this other method is the official gambling house opened by the gladiatorial arena itself!

Championship, Link doesn't necessarily have the strength to win.

However, if you win a 16-8 game, then the confidence is not only there, but it is great!

"I need some money to be able to get involved."

Link pondered, casually glancing at his own odds on the banker.

In such a short period of time, the odds are already as high as 1:10.

In other words, if he invests one dollar, he can get ten dollars.

Link has a hunch that this odds will continue to increase, and it is estimated that there will be a 1:30 in the end.

This is also the highest odds in the banker's history.

"The ticket is three thousand eight, and I have to get at least more than a hundred principals."

Link was in a bit of a quandary.

A penny is hard for the hero, and there is more than an hour left before the game starts.

Where did he go to get more than 100 yuan in such a broken time?

It is definitely unrealistic to rob, the security level of the Void Post Station is absolutely first-class, even if the princes and nobles come, they don't dare to make trouble easily, let alone Link, a small plane lord who didn't even survive the Void invasion.

So.

It's just borrowed.

Around the gambling house, there are definitely not a few people who put black loan sharks!

After all.

There are a lot of people like Link who don't have money and want to gamble.

Where there is demand, there is a market.

With little effort, Link found a lender.

Or rather, the lender found him.

Link just walked around the gambling house for a while, and a bear-headed man with five big and three thick came up, "Brother, I see that you have a bad complexion and have lost money again?" ”

"Yes, all the net worth is in it."

Link sighed, revealing a look of despair at the right time, as if he might jump off the high platform at any moment.

"Do you want to turn the tables and win back the money you lost?"

The bear-headed man smiled.

That's it!

A person like Link would hardly refuse such a request!

This is the psychology of all gamblers - don't win too much, and lose to make money.

The so-called long-term gambling will lose, and almost all gamblers will eventually lose all their money!

Once the loss of money leads to the repayment of their money, then these gamblers will be deprived of the right to jump off the building, and there will be no place to turn over for the rest of their lives!

They will find that the money they earn is not enough to pay back the interest......

"Is that okay?"

Link's eyes lit up.

"Of course!"

The bear-headed man nodded, "With your qualifications, I can give you at least a thousand quotas!" ”

"Really?"

Link was ecstatic, "What process does that take?" ”

"All you have to do is sign this loan contract."

The bear-headed man duly pulled out a contract.

Link took the contract and looked at it, smiling slightly.

The interest marked on the contract is really not much, just like the official bank interest of the Void Station.

If you borrow a thousand yuan, you will only get one or two yuan a day.

This is something that most people can accept.

But.

Behind these rate clauses there is a long and obscure supplemental clause.

Link could see the trick at a glance.

The interest rate is indeed not high.

But that's on the premise of repaying the loan on time.

Once the breach of contract, sorry, the overdue management fee of 200 yuan a day cannot be less.

The principal of 1,000 can be doubled in five days!

And after it rises to 2,000, it is an overdue management fee of 400 a day.

The last thousand dollars rolled to the amount of hundreds of thousands, it is not impossible!

To be honest, if it weren't for being forced to be helpless, Link really didn't want to touch these things.

If you touch it, it's like kraft candy, you can't shake it off, and you will definitely be pitted with nothing in the end......

"No problem, right?"

The bear-headed man still had a hearty smile.

"Of course."

Link had no choice but to sign the contract, but after the loan was in his hand, he was a little confused, "Why is it only eight hundred?" ”