Solar Calendar December 1728 Lozema

Lozemar is located in the tropics, and the harsh midday sun makes it very hot throughout Lozema, and the unsheltered wilderness is even worse, which should have been avoided. But in this unobstructed gladiatorial arena located in the wild, the two teenagers no longer care about any sunlight.

At this time, the enthusiasm of the audience in the gladiatorial arena is very high like the temperature, and as a newcomer who is on the stage for the first time, there are usually a lot of voices of support. These old adventurers seem to see their original youthful appearance, and they will sigh and cheer for them vigorously.

"Come on, lad!" began with the first voice.

"Come on!"

"Don't be afraid, come on!"

"Come on, you can!" the crowd shouted.

"It's not what I thought. With a wooden sword in his hand, Lott walked a little staggeringly, "I thought they would laugh at us." ”

"Adventurers are different from civilians, this is a small place to practice combat skills. It's right to cheer for newcomers. Rod seemed more composed, "Although he said cheering, he definitely still felt that we would lose." ”

Lott took a deep breath and said, "Calm down, Lot, calm down. ”

In the audience, Hopler was there watching them, the agreed two months had arrived, this was their first time on the court, and the tension and embarrassment of the two teenagers were unobstructed, which was all conceivable. How long these two months of training could keep the two of them going, Hopler was also curious, not only to test them, but also to test their own teaching skills.

Today's opponent of the two teenagers also came out of the shadows at this time, a middle-aged man with a wooden short knife, his clothes are ordinary leather armor and the outfit of the teenagers is very similar, the short knife is casually flipped in his hand, giving people a feeling that it looks very strong.

"Male thieves? These two lads seem to be in for a hard time. The crowd began to talk.

Although the thieves' guild accepts people regardless of gender, the thieves generally seen outside are women, not because women are more suitable for fighting, on the contrary, male thieves are stronger than women in terms of strength and speed. Most of these male thieves will stay in the thieves' headquarters after their training is over, and they will not attend, nor will they join the adventurer's guild, so there is only one reason for them to act - the appearance of apostates. Male thieves are thieves who hunt thieves, and they can hunt down thieves who betray the guild quickly and mercilessly, which is also the trump card of the thieves' guild. These male thieves know the way thieves think, and they can predict where to flee, where to hide, and what they will disguise. They make a move, and even the 'Nightingale' will have quite a headache. Because they are so powerful, these male thieves are often confined to the Thieves' Guild headquarters and several large branches, and rarely appear in public. So Rod and Lott had a particularly "good" luck today? Actually, no, it was Hopler's request, and he found the person he thought was the strongest in the entire gladiatorial arena, and he spent a lot of gold for it.

"Newcomer, huh?" the male thief asked the two teenagers, raising an eyebrow.

"Don't underestimate us!" roared Lott boldly.

"I don't know what training you've experienced, but take it easy~" The thief laughed, "Come on, come on, use all your training skills, it will be over soon anyway." Like an instructor, the thief pointed his knife at the teenagers and took a fighting stance.

Rod touched the flustered Lot, and Lott reacted, "How to swing the sword...", he recalled Hopler's teachings these days, how to swing the sword, how to deal with the pace of running, and those learned tricks, he already had a little bit of it.

Calming down, Lott regained a little as he lifted his sword and rushed towards the thief, leaping in the air and stabbing the thief in the head.

This seems to be a straightforward trick, the thief does not go to meet it head-on, he dodges to the side, then he finds that Rhodes is already waiting for him behind him, the blade stabs at his vest, and the thief uses a short knife to stick to his back like an iron plate to block Rhodes's stabbing, this kind of speed and precision is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do.

At this time, Lott had already rushed over again, the thief calculated the distance, looked at his momentum, and raised a kick, but as if instinctively, Lott stopped rushing forward in time, once Lith's trick made Lott keenly feel that something was wrong, the thief who was seen through, one foot off the ground, and Rhodes behind him was a great opportunity.

Very surprised that Lot could see through his movements, the thief was a little unhappy in his heart, and he had to be more serious at this time, Rod just raised his sword, "You leave first." The thief turned his wrist back and threw it, and the wooden dagger hit Rod directly on the chin, and Rod fell to the ground with a shaking, and the dagger flew in the air for half a circle, and finally was held in the hand by the thief, and his whole movement was as easy as a leaf bounced.

Rhodes was already considered "dead", and according to the regulations he could no longer fight. Rod shook his head, and simply sat directly on the ground, the thief had no flaws in his body, thinking that he had just exposed his weakness when he found his weakness, and if he consciously thought of dodging the short knife, then it shouldn't have ended so easily.

Now that there is no threat from Rhodes, and only facing Lott alone, the thief's expression is more relaxed. No matter how Lott stabbed him in a different way, the thief easily dodged and then patted him on the back mockingly.

After being teased a few times, Lott was already out of breath, although two months of training had improved his physical strength a lot, but he would not be able to reasonably distribute his physical strength, he would only rush vigorously, and he already felt very tired at this time, "It's too embarrassing to lose like this." "Lott is well aware of the fact that he is going to lose, but at the very least, at least touch him, which is Lotter's goal now. Lot's strength has never been physical strength and fighting skills, but the sensitive nerves and sharp thinking cultivated by years of wandering, and he has stabilized his body and taken the opportunity to quickly recall the steps of the thieves in a few back and forth. The thief didn't intend to attack, and when he saw that Lot didn't move, he began to wait in place. The thief's posture is relaxed and elegant, and he almost stabs himself in a circle. Why was it so easy for yourself... What about teasing?" Lott asked himself, and soon the answer came to him, and when you calm down and think about it, the answer is obvious: "I'm too focused on the goal in front of me." Lott was still panting, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, since he was bound to lose, now Lott could let go.

The unremarkable stabbing blow, without the original fancy movements, the thief had already turned around when the tip of Lot's sword reached the thief, but this time the tip of the sword did not continue forward, and Lott began to turn his arm to catch the thief's figure.

"Enlightened?" The thief's action is actually very flawed, and it will be very dangerous to be recognized, and the use of this pace is entirely because he wants to tease Lot, and now when he is recognized, he can only block Lot's blade with a short knife, which is also the first time that Lott and the thief have confronted each other head-to-head.

The sheer disparity in strength made it easy for Lott to be forced back, but Lott didn't retreat, but turned around with his left foot as the axis.

"Ahh Lott was even knocked away by the force.

The audience boiled, "Hey, you guy, you're too cruel to newcomers!"

"You're bullying the small, bastard. The adventurers in the stands began to accuse the thieves.

The thief himself was a little surprised, he hurriedly ran over to help Lott up, "Hey, okay, hey?" At that moment just now, this newcomer imitated his trick of teasing him, and he now recalled that he should have been a little angry because he was imitated, this was originally a big flawed trick, and when he came back to his senses, his knife had already cut him, and the fighting instinct that the thieves had cultivated for many years would sometimes be unable to stop.

Rod, who was originally sitting on the ground, ran to Lot's side, snatched Lott from the thief's hand, and ran backstage like a fly.

In the background, there is a permanent medical room, where there are clergy who specialize in treating the wounded. After the emergency treatment of the Word, Lott opened his eyes.

"What's going on?" he was still a little confused, he was still in the gladiatorial arena just now, why was he lying in bed now?

"We lost. Rod told him the result, but he was smiling.

"It's a matter of course, to meet such a powerful opponent. Lott also smiled when he saw it, he and Rod had done their best, so what regrets were there when they lost.

The thieves also entered the infirmary.

"You're strong. Lott turned his head to look at the man who walked in, "And thank you for the advice." He nodded effortfully in acknowledgement.

Rhodes stared at him with some anger and did not speak.

"I'm sorry I shot a little too hard, but you're fine. The thief took out a scroll of paper from his bosom and handed it to Rod, "This is someone else gave me, the Adventurer's Guild's potion exchange voucher, give it to you, it will be my apology." You have to become stronger, and you will inevitably be injured in the future, you will definitely be able to use these potions, and I hope that the next time we meet, the two of you can make me have a good time. He shook hands with Rod and Lot with a smile on his face, and then left the room.

After that, Hoppler rushed over, and after making sure that Lott was injured, he did not let them watch the gladiatorial fight again today, and Hoppler stayed with them in the infirmary to observe, just in case, and did not return to the hotel until the evening.

Lot's injuries were not a major problem after the Word was treated, but Hopler still gave them two days off, and after a thorough day of rest, the next day they took advantage of the holiday to find Modrilla of the Adventurers' Guild with the scroll given by the thieves.

"Ahh Where did you come from?" Modrilla looked at the scroll of paper that Rhodes handed her very surprised, "This scroll is incredible, the Adventurer's Guild has the right to use potions for a year, and I usually only reward adventurers when they complete high-level tasks." ”

"It's so powerful. Rod was also frightened by this.