Chapter 821: Losing Fans! Death Arena's new team pet
There was a dead silence throughout the Death Arena, and everyone's eyes shot over at this guy who was eager to cash in on his bet.
It wasn't until this time that everyone understood that the bet that Little Raccoon had strongly recommended before was obviously digging a pit, but apart from those few strong men, who wanted to believe that these two people could knock out more than 100 opponents?
Although the arena administrator had a signal from the mechanical leopard, the mechanical core did not subside until this time, and compared with retail investors like Little Raccoon, the arena recovered more than 30% of the Gits at once. This is simply unimaginable compared to those expenses previously incurred through the provision of services and leasing premises.
The arena administrator was filled with joy when he thought of the red performance of this era, and he became much more respectful of the little raccoon, a little money-making expert with a strong background. With a wave of her right hand, a palm-sized silver disc appeared in the sky.
"This is the fee you earn, considering that you are using the Death Arena bank storage system for the first time, the processing fee is discounted by 9.8%." With that, the silver disc came into the hands of the little raccoon.
The little raccoon was also the first time to see this storage silver plate, her eyes flashed with little stars, her hands hugged tightly, and she rubbed her face again, indescribable joy. But in the next moment, a trace of worry crossed her eyes, and she asked timidly, "Will it be robbed?" β
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Someone in the first row closest to the arena still heard clearly, they looked at each other with suspicious eyes, then whispered, and in an instant turned into a storm and dispersed in the arena audience.
The arena keeper looked at the mechanical leopard, and after communicating with each other, he said in a deep voice: "In the Death Arena, it is all about strength, even on the streets, there are often robberies, because of the weakness and inability to protect their property, I suggest forming a team or joining the guild." β
The implication is obvious, the arena no longer intervenes in this kind of competitive behavior, and it is this sentence that makes those forces in the audience eager to try.
"If we succeed in protecting our treasure, will their money be transferred to my memory card?" The little raccoon had an innocent smile on his face.
What the? Successfully defend the treasure, but also collect the property of the robber?! In this way, how can anyone dare to rob? Even if you want to grab it, you have to weigh your own weight! However, this method does protect some rookies...... Well, maintain order. But will this harm the interests of those who steal?
"My lord, we don't agree! In this way, the self-interested competition that we have long emphasized in the Death Arena will be gone! The Tiger Man, seated on the fourth floor of the arena, stood up and argued towards the arena mechanical management.
With his voice, in the second and third rows, there were countless people echoing loudly.
"My lord! Since it is emphasized that the king is respected, it can protect the rookie from competition, my lord! β
"The benign development of the Death Arena is due to this heavenly way of survival of the fittest, and I hope adults will think twice."
"The reason why Loot mode exists is to eliminate some people who are not suitable for Death Arena, and increase the odds of winning against other factions in Death Arena."
"In this way, we can just divide the competitors into levels, and all resources will be tilted towards the strong, and when it comes to the promotion ceremony, the other camps will be killed without leaving a single piece of armor!"
For a while, the arena became lively. In awe of the arena administrator, no one dared to speak ill of each other, but turned to know it with emotion and reason, and used the promotion of righteousness as a banner.
The effect was obvious, and the only swinging contenders joined in, and in the end, even the masters in the fifth row, who were suffering from a lack of resources, acquiesced. Only the newcomers in the first row remained
Under such a battle, he cowered and was silent.
Although the little raccoon's proposal is beautiful and can achieve the peaceful development of the Death Arena. But the Arena of Death is all about competition! Attack and survive under the order! Especially the promotion mode that is related to the subsequent status of the Death Arena and the resources obtained, and the Arena Administrator does not want to give up easily.
She thought about it again and again, and then her voice shouted, "The raiding mode still exists!" On the premise of not harming life, the losing side must unconditionally obey the conditions of the winning side! You can redeem yourself with a minimum amount of GΓΌnt! This is the highest rule, and no one should violate it! β
Qin Hao hung his head, pondering the connotation of this supreme rule. Mutual plundering is allowed, but it only happens to the strong against the weak. The robbed side will not be treated fairly because it is weak, but must surrender to the strong. As for that redemption, Qin Hao didn't think that the strong would let the weak keep the Gink. Even if it were allowed to be kept, wouldn't it be better to plunder once and shear the sheep repeatedly.
Could this be a person with a skill? In this way, there must be a lot of such vassals under those big powers......
A bold idea melted from the bottom of Qin Hao's heart, and with the words of the little raccoon, it sank to the bottom of the lake, and a bone-chilling cold permeated the air.
"Very well, let's start with you guys! Take stock of your treasures and wait for us to come to the door!" The little raccoon pointed at the people with the mark of "raider" on their heads and roared loudly, domineering and awe-inspiring, with the demeanor of a king who walks for the sky.
I'll rub it, even if I have the idea to sneak around, it's fine, and by the time I kill a group without knowing it, and they start to be alert inside, I've become strong enough! Now you want to become the public enemy of the whole people?!
Qin Hao looked at the little raccoon jumping around him and was speechless for a while, but because of the strength of the battle just now, Qin Hao didn't say anything anymore, and even looked forward to the big guy of the little raccoon to take him to lie down and win.
The tiger man on the fourth floor looked over to this side, his eyes full of killing intent: "Hmph! Do you think our quicksand gang is one of these miscellaneous fish on the field? Our quicksand gang can dominate the plundering market, and it is not intimidated by you to occupy seventy percent of the share! β
"That's it, boss, this little raccoon will give his subordinates to make you a pillow, and it will definitely ensure that you sleep peacefully." On the side of the tiger man, a three-dimensional fox man whispered in agreement.
Hearing the words "little raccoon pillow", the hair on the little raccoon's head exploded, and her voice became cold: "We four-dimensional yin and yang people are talking, where is your part!" β
An invisible chill rushed towards the fox man, and the difference in rank caused the fox to breathe death in his heart. She never thought that someone would dare to kill herself in front of the Tiger King, let alone that this person would be so bold as to dare to kill someone in the sacred death arena!
"Tiger King, save me!" The fox man called for help from the only backer by his side.
The tiger man didn't expect the little raccoon to be so decisive and dare to make a move in front of the arena administrator, and there was a brief pause in an instant, until the fox man desperately called for help, then let out a tiger roar: "Enough!" Like robbing us, always with us! β
"Death Arena ban on the audience!" The arena administrator's mechanical voice rang out: "Remembering that there is a reason for the incident, this warning must not be repeated." β
"My lord, she dared to deliberately murder the audience, the crime is unpunishable! My lord! The fox man was freed from the death crisis and cried out to the arena keeper.
"The rules are so, and everything happened because of your deliberate provocation! If you are willing to sink into the lake of dead silence, I can give her sanctions! The Arena Keeper's voice was cold.
Dead Lake, these three words made the fox man's face instantly lose its blood, and in horror, she stretched out her hand and pulled at the tiger man.
"The vassals under the lower have no intention of colliding with the lord, and please raise your noble hand." The tiger man glanced at the fox man resentfully, thinking that she was troublesome.
The Arena Keeper snorted and stopped pursuing.
The turmoil in the Arena of Death quickly subsided, and taking advantage of the truce in the arena, the little raccoon followed behind Qin Hao with a savings silver plate tightly in his arms, and not far from them was a mechanical leopard the size of a pet dog.
The reason why this is so is because of the words of the little raccoon: "Big dog, do you want to carry me to hunt down those marauders?" It's very upset to see them early! β
What? Let me take you to fight? It's just a fox and a fake tiger just now, and now you let a high-level existence accompany you to play house? Isn't this like a strong man punching a child? It's too much of a bully!
The mechanical leopard was angry in his heart, but he couldn't say it, and his head was big when he thought of the surveillance and escort tasks he was carrying. After thinking about it again, under Qin Hao's stunned gaze, the majestic mechanical war leopard now shrank into a ball aggrievedly and turned into a pet dog.
"It's useless!" The little raccoon looked at the pet dog that was weaker than himself, with endless contempt on his face: "What do you want?" β
"Did I eat your rice?" The mechanical war leopard was still angry, and protested angrily: "I won't help you, it was, it is, and it will be in the future!" β
"You stinky dog, what are you doing with us?!" The little raccoon kicked the mechanical pet dog away with a kick.
"I'd love to!" The mechanical pet dog rolled off the ground and quickly chased after him.
"Shh Qin Hao turned sideways and made a silent gesture to the one person and one dog arguing, and pointed into the distance.
A one-eyed leopard with an eye patch looked over to this side, turned to the little brother and asked, "Those two are the big fat sheep that Brother Tiger said?" β
"Master Leopard, be careful, that little raccoon is a little weird." Behind him, a goatee man whispered in his ear about the little raccoon's havoc in the death arena.
The one-eyed leopard had a touch of ferocity on his face, and he didn't care: "That's because the death arena is limited by laws, and you can't use all your strength!" And the level gap is too high, and the strong side will be suppressed to the level of the weak side! She can win, most of the time! β
"I see, no wonder the tiger almost turned his face on the spot. In the end, it was next to the face of the administrator before he stopped. The leopard is mighty! The leopard is domineering! The goatee-bearded man looked at the one-eyed leopard with the same look in his eyes.
"It's all small things, little things, hahahahaha!" The one-eyed leopard pursed the corners of his mouth, pressed his hands down, and laughed.
As the number two of the quicksand gang, the one-eyed leopard fought for his eldest brother, attacking from all sides, and looting all the fat sheep around the death arena. There is a lot of money, and the territory is even more vast. There is a hegemonic momentum in stability.
Now that there are fewer and fewer fat sheep and the income of the quicksand gang is shrinking, the Tiger King has taken precautions and sent himself to find those who have the skills to join, ready to transform like the rest of the gangs, and make a fortune by trading with each other.
Now that I have met this little fat sheep from the arena, I naturally can't let it go. The more the one-eyed leopard thought about it, the more excited he became, and he rushed up with his fists, but halfway through, a deep voice shouted: "Get out!" Get out of here! Don't let Grandpa and me take these little miscellaneous fish sacrifice knives from you! β
"Bastard! Who dares to ......" The one-eyed leopard looked angrily at the voice, but when the words came to his mouth, he stopped it, changed his eyes to a highly vigilant gaze and stared at the comer, and said, "Why are you!" β