Chapter 4: The Dueling Arena
Zhao Qian didn't know that there were so many things in his scroll.
Even if he knew, he would now think he was doing the right thing.
Because it's okay to exchange your useless resources for useful ones. Not to mention, he couldn't use that scroll.
Sitting quietly on the sofa in his room, he sorted out the contents of his ticket and added 3 free attribute points to his strength value. Quietly waiting for the next world to come.
"Coming to the next world, get ready."
"Since you didn't acquire the items designated to enter a certain world, the current world is a random world."
A voice flashed through my head, but my ears couldn't hear it.
Zhao Qian only felt that it was dark in front of him, so he sat on a moving bus again.
It's still a familiar sight, except that this group of travelers seems to be a little scarce, only a few.
After a casual look, he found a place by the window and sat down far away from the person. Since others sit like this, there must be a reason why some people sit like this.
And this car, although it may not be the car he has sat in before, seems to have his impression that the passengers in the car have never been full.
Now, it's quiet in the somewhat empty car. Not even a cough.
Zhao Qian quietly looked out the window, although he already knew that he was coming to this world, he still couldn't help but take a good look.
Looking at the sand beach covered with coconut trees outside the car window, he realized that the car was driving on the sea.
"Boom! Rumble! ”
The sound of cannonballs came from afar, but this newcomer who had experienced three worlds couldn't help but look through the driverless window to see two large wooden ships chasing each other.
"Prepare for the pre-chamber gun!"
Although he couldn't see the people on the boat clearly, he could still hear a few fragmentary insults and orders floating from afar.
"Whew!"
As if he had never seen such a scene, one passenger couldn't help but open the window next to him curiously. It's like a foodie smelling the aroma of delicious food. Ancient war enthusiasts.
The smell of gunpowder suddenly permeated the small bus.
Zhao Qian looked at the man with a frown, he acted like a novice who didn't know anything. And there are many people in the bus who are a little dissatisfied.
After all, not everyone will like this pungent smell.
"Get out!"
There was a sturdy man in front of the guy who opened the window, and he turned around and lifted the collar of the man who opened the window with an angry face, and threw it out of the window.
From start to finish, the guy who opened the window didn't even react.
The window was closed by a traveler in the back.
Zhao Qian saw this scene in his eyes, and the electronic synthesis prompt sound of the bus stereo sounded in his ears.
It wasn't loud, but it was audible to all the passengers in the room.
"Passenger No. 1094 failed to get off the train at the designated drop-off point at the station, and the passenger has a level of difficulty in this world."
"Passenger No. 1182 had a fight on the tour bus where the fight was not allowed, and 10,000 points of travel points were deducted."
"Ding! Since all Travel Points (including Discounted Equipment Points) on Voyager 1182 cannot reach the 10,000 Travel Point standard, wipe it out! ”
"Impossible! Any piece of equipment on Lao Tzu's body can be sold for more than 3,000 travel points. ”
When the stout man heard the announcement, he yelled in disbelief.
He seemed to have forgotten the virtues of the station shop, which had always been the best equipment and was not worth a few travel points. Not to mention the equipment that is only worth a few thousand travel points on the stalls at the station.
"I ......"
"Poof!"
Before the man could finish speaking, he heard a soft sound.
Zhao Qian sat opposite, staring intently. The creature's body shattered as if it had been cut by several sharp knives at the same time, leaving only a pile of minced flesh and a wide-eyed head falling on the minced flesh on the seat.
Mixed with the yellow and red stuff that couldn't tell the difference.
"Collapse!"
There was another soft thud, and the guy's head exploded.
The red, yellow, and white ones did not fly out, as if they were blocked by an invisible barrier in the air.
"Whew, whew, whew."
There was a sudden sound of heavy breathing on the bus, but no one spoke.
Especially the man who had just reached out to close the window, and his hand that he had just used to close the window did not know how to place it now, for fear that the station would also anger him.
The bus moved forward a little further. Stopped.
The electronic synthesized sound that had just sounded again, and this time, no one dared to underestimate it.
"The world of Pirates of the Caribbean has arrived, so please get off the bus if you travel in this world."
The closed door opened as soon as the sound came.
Zhao Qian felt the burning sensation from the tattoo on his wrist.
Got up, and without hesitation, walked towards the invisible twist outside the car door.
"The legend of skulls and rum.
Raise the sails and sail out to sea.
We are pirates.
Did you see the ghost ship?
At least I haven't. ”
In the next second, he found himself in a large circular open-air square.
Looking around, there were a dense number of people who could not be counted, just like the spectators in the audience seats on the sports field in the real world.
They shouted, screamed, and roared at themselves.
What's the situation?
The next moment, I instinctively saw an oncoming sword, and a guy with a mouse mustache holding a sword. The man was very white-skinned and had a typical Western face.
Subconsciously knocked the man to the ground with the sword he already had in his hand, and pierced the throat with a sword.
Blood spilled out at this time.
The movement was so fast that the man across from him hadn't even reacted. There was only a burst of fresh blood.
At this time, there was silence in the audience.
Zhao Qian looked around at the silent crowd in the audience, and then looked down at his opponent who had just died.
He kind of reacted to himself, this is?
In the dueling arena.