Rolling in the lake water was supposed to be taking a bath and washing clothes, and after a while, Su Zhu crawled out of the lake wet, and was about to call the little girl to dry his clothes, who knew that when he turned his head, he would be called by a scoop of water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a bang, Su Zhu's face was covered with water stains, and Tong Qianjian laughed heartlessly.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he was not in the mood to play here, so he didn't return the splash, just watched quietly. The girl played in the water alone, and no one played with her, so she naturally felt bored, and it didn't take long to return to the shore, and then use her own fire attribute energy to dry the clothes of the two.

At this time, a figure came from a distance on the other side of the lake, and Su Zhu looked at it carefully, a little surprised.

It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, wearing a suit, but a little disheveled. It's not that it's untidy, but it gives people a feeling of embarrassment and despair, which is easily reminiscent of the appearance of big businessmen who went bankrupt and lived on the streets.

What surprised Su Zhu the most was that there was a rhinoceros-like horn on this man's head, which was one of the rare human characteristics, belonging to the orc race, this race was also rare in the Universe Alliance, and Su Zhu was already surprised to see a few beast-eared girls in the Star Sea Alliance.

"Could it be that this is the United States of Beasts?" There is such a high civilization with the characteristics of the beast race, Su Zhu carefully observed the distant city, and felt that it should be the category of high civilization.

"If so, then we're really traveling quite far this time, almost half of the galaxy." Tong Qianjian was surprised, and also looked at the down-and-out middle-aged uncle with rhinoceros horns walking all the way here.

Uncle Rhino was obviously in a bad mood, and it was already clearly written on his face, and Su Zhu stepped forward and wanted to ask.

"Hello ......"

"Don't bother me! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! This rhinoceros uncle looked very irritable, as soon as Su Zhu spoke, he immediately scolded, and he didn't know who was scolding.

"What's wrong with you?" Kiritsu Qianji stepped forward and asked.

"Oh! Foreigner! "Tong Qianjian is a mixed-race Xinghai person, with a pair of pointed and beautiful ears, while Su Zhu is an authentic ordinary human race, naturally there are some small differences between him and the human race of the United States of Ten Thousand Beasts, which can be seen at a glance. Uncle Rhino looked surprised, and then drooped his head a little decadently.

"My life is over! It's over! Hemmings that guy was killed, who else can I rely on? He muttered to himself in frustration, ignoring the existence of the two.

Although Su Zhu didn't know what his profession was, he always felt that this person should be engaged in a high-risk occupation, and after thinking about it, he still asked, "What are you...... Did you encounter something? ”

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Kiri Qianji said curiously.

"Me? I worked as an agent for gladiators. Uncle Rhino said.

"Gladiator? Interesting, let's hear about it? Su Zhu came to be interested.

Uncle Rhino thought about it and decided to introduce the two foreigners. First, he has nothing to do now, and secondly, these two people look very pleasing, the simple rhinoceros uncle likes to judge people by their appearance, and when he sees the handsome man and the beautiful woman, he subconsciously thinks that he is a good person.

This uncle rhinoceros is named Sam, and he is an agent for gladiators. Gladiator is a popular and high-risk profession in the United States of Beasts, where gladiators fight each other in dueling arenas, either to challenge powerful and terrifying beasts, or to watch two beasts fight each other. This industry can release the pressure, allowing the citizens of the United States of Beasts with orc blood to release the pressure of saving up for a day and let out their primitive bestiality.

All in all, high risk, high reward.

As the manager of the gladiators, Uncle Sam originally had several gladiators under his command. However, his luck has not been very good lately, and the gladiators have all died in battle, and suddenly he has lost his financial resources, although he has tried to transform other industries with difficulty by relying on his savings, but they have all failed, and now he can be called bankrupt and have nothing.

Listening to Uncle Sam's words, Su Zhu seemed to open his mouth and said, "Can I be a gladiator?" ”

"You?" Uncle Sam glanced at Su Zhu's slightly slender arms and muscles that didn't have too many bulges with very questioning eyes, and said in an admonishing tone: "Young man, give up, this profession is death if you go in." Know that being killed in a dueling arena is not protected by the law, and you may lose your life. ”

"This ......" Su Zhu found that he was really unconvincing like this, if he stood with those strong gladiators who were at least two meters tall and tall, I am afraid that he would look like a child, who would be optimistic about him?

Uncle Sam quickly shook his head and walked away, probably because he was afraid that Su Zhu would entangle him to become a gladiator, and his pace was much faster, which made people laugh.

"A thousand thorns." Su Zhu turned his head.

"Su Zhu." Tong Qianji also called out to him at the same moment.

The two people staggered, and they both sparked the same spark.

"I'm going to be a gladiator." Su Zhu nodded, and the communication between the two had ended invisibly.

"I'm an agent." Kiritsu nodded and smiled.

"By the way, I just forgot to ask Uncle Sam what day it is, oops." Su Zhu suddenly remembered that he would rush back to the federation within a month, and suddenly felt a little more anxious.

It doesn't have to be, but it would be best if Cohen could go back before he was re-elected president.

"You should be able to see it when you enter the city." Tong Thousand Thorn Road.

Su Zhu and Tong Qianji, who decided to be gladiators, walked directly on the water waves towards the city on the other side of the lake. The speed of the two of them is very fast, far exceeding that of ordinary vehicles, but it would be too scary to show this speed on the bridge crossing the river, after all, the entire planet may not be able to have such a strong human existence as Su Zhu and the others.

Treading the waves, no one paid attention, the figures of the two were blurred like a cloud of phantoms, stepping directly on the lake, bringing ripples along the way, drifting to the opposite shore, without alarming anyone.

Light power floating on the water may not be able to have the world's top speed.

Soon, in about ten minutes, the two of them rushed all the way to the shore of the city on the opposite bank. Su Zhu's eyesight was the most terrifying, and he directly observed the flow of people along the coast, and ran towards a deserted beach with Tong Qianthorn.

The beach is not as golden as you would expect, but a pale white, and the sun is not so dazzling, which is just right for this soft white sand.

Some plants were planted nearby, Su Zhu and Tong Qianjiao broke through the barriers of vegetation and shrubs, and saw that the tall buildings were towering, row upon row, in the middle of some strange-shaped buildings, there were many suspended lanes, and there were a large number of flying machines running around in the sky, moving forward in an orderly manner on the air track.

Sure enough, it was a high civilization, and the giant electronic card next to a building attracted Su Zhu's attention.

Because it's dated on it.

Seeing the date on it, Su Zhu's face turned pale for a while, and it was very ugly.

This date is in the cosmic calendar, and the time, it seems, three months have passed since Su Zhu left the Douglas space station.

What is the concept of three months? That is, it is already June on the side of the Federation of Dhahran, and Cohen has already been re-elected as president in March!

I haven't been in the spatial turbulence for long, but who would have thought that three months have passed since the outside world? Is it really a day in heaven and a year on earth?

Su Zhu supported his forehead and stood beside Tong Qianjian in the woods, this back, the more he looked at it, the more he showed a sense of gloom and a faint sadness.