Chapter 777: Advent

"Where did you get such good goods?"

In the confusion, Mawson heard a voice ringing in his ears, and he tried to open his eyes, but the whole person seemed to be outside the world, and he couldn't feel his body at all.

"Honorable lord, I have taken a lot of effort to catch him, and look at the muscles on his body, they are even stronger than the general at the last celebration......

A humble, somewhat old voice came.

"Shut up! You old fellow, look at your arms, they are not as thick as what is under me, and even 100 of them will not be able to catch such fighters. ”

A gruff voice interrupted him.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't have time to worry about this, since you sent it, I'll pay you accordingly."

Boom!

"A silver coin, take it to the bar!"

"No, my lord, a silver coin is too little, you look at his size and muscles, even the most powerful gladiator can't compare, a gold coin, he is worth at least a gold coin!"

"Even if he doesn't send it to battle, with the model of his thing, he can make the ladies and ladies in the city unable to get out of bed."

"They're going crazy about him!"

The old voice quibbled.

"Forget it, I'm not going to sell it, I'm going to take him to the city's Trick Garden, and Lady Amanda will definitely give me a fair price!"

Boom!

There was a dull crashing sound.

"Take your money and get out of here!"

"He's mine!"

"5 silver coins, that's the maximum amount you can get, if you're still too little, I'll exchange it for copper coins and stuff it in your ass!"

A flurry of punches and kicks.

The old voice ran away scolding.

"Old thing, die in the belly of those women!"

A rude voice scolded.

"My lord, what now? Looking at this guy's appearance, maybe he really has some background, could it be a nobleman in other cities, should we contact Amanda......"

A young man said.

"Bang!"

"Do you have in your head?"

"Find someone to clean him and send him to the bottom and send him on the day of the celebration."

"I'm sure the gods will love such a gift!"

…………

After a period of adaptation, Mawson began to gradually gain physical sense, and he remembered what the Engineer had told him before leaving.

"To enter another universe, you must ...... in a completely new state"

"There, it's an area that isn't shrouded, and many of the abilities you've acquired will be completely blocked, and these powers don't come from you, but from the thing that controls you."

"Is it the Chrono Express?"

Mawson muttered to himself.

"It doesn't matter what the name is, you just need to know that without its permission, you will be useless if you leave the area under its control."

At this time, Mo Sen suddenly recalled the battle that broke out when the Fallen Heavenly Saint resisted, and now it seems that the Fallen Heavenly Saint at that time was obviously suppressed.

Part of his strength was deprived.

"What should I do?"

"Do you carry out this mission in the body of an ordinary person?"

Mawson felt that the engineer must have considered the situation.

"I can't be sure of the other powers, but at least what you have gained here can be preserved, and your abilities have grown under the stimulation of that treasure, which is equivalent to invisibly imprinting a brand."

"It's allowed, and that's what you live by."

The engineer replied.

A question suddenly occurred to Mawson, "If I am in another universe and obtain other abilities, will this ability be recognized or discovered when I return?"

This answer is crucial and determines Mawson's strategy for a long time to come.

His current strength is suppressed, and the power system and level of the other world are unknown.

"That's a good question."

The engineer approving.

"In such a world, the new abilities you have acquired will be recognized and retained, but in other worlds, you are better off not exposing them."

"Unless these abilities and enhancements come from Origin Treasures."

Mawson knew in his heart that this was like a cheat in an online game, as long as you use it, you can be discovered, unless your cheat can override the system.

And the Origin Treasure is such a cheat.

Mawson began to understand why the Engineer was so eager for another part of the Origin Treasure.

Chances are, this is the key to fighting the chrono courier company.

The touch of his body gradually returned, and Mawson felt like he was being soaked in a warm liquid, while several palms were rubbing between his shoulders and arms.

"What a strange look and hair color."

A woman's voice was heard, and as she spoke, she scrubbed Mawson's body with a cloth soaked in water.

"I've seen people with similar looks before, supposedly from the East, but those people aren't as good-looking as he was born......"

"Not as ...... as him"

The other woman replied, her palm running down Mawson's chest as she spoke.

"Strong!"

All the senses converged, and Mawson regained control of his body, he opened his eyes, took the woman's downward palm, and took the wet cloth from her hand.

"I'll do the rest myself."

has experienced many worlds, and Mawson has not let women take advantage.

"Are you awake?"

A surprised female voice came.

It was a plump young girl with chestnut hair who spoke, and Mawson looked to see what appeared to be a private bathroom, surrounded by darkness except for a few torches lit on the wall.

The air was filled with the smell of burning oil, the temperature in the room was very high, and the girl didn't wear much, only a few circles of white cloth wrapped around important parts, as if to facilitate work, and the hem of the clothes was very short, but her primitive dress, with her young body, had a unique style.

Seeing Mawson, she didn't seem to be ashamed of her previous actions at all, "Why don't you continue?" ”

She seemed a little angry at Mawson's refusal.

"It's clear that Director Doren sent us here, at least for tonight, we're yours."

The girl puffed up her chest and pulled her sister beside her, "You are very handsome, and very strong, a warrior from the East, you should be able to make us happy, right?"

"Tomorrow morning, you're going to participate in the annual celebration, and the gladiatorial fight as the finale of the celebration is very crucial, but to be honest, I don't think much of you."

She seems to be deliberately teasing Mawson.

"Your opponent is the invincible king of the gladiatorial arena, the black beast Kalius, who is said to be more than three meters tall and once ate four people alive!"

"You won't be his match."

"Now that the outcome is already doomed, why not relax and enjoy it now?"

"Oh?"

Mawson raised his eyebrows, looking unconcerned, "About tomorrow's celebration, let's hear about it." ”