In order to welcome the arrival of His Royal Highness Prince Lordaeron, as well as the elegant and noble Lord Presto, in the afternoon of the same day, Lieutenant General Blackmore specially arranged a new gladiatorial meeting in the castle, and the fierce beasts captured from all over the world were brought to the venue in iron cages, many famous gladiators were also hired, and most importantly, Blackmore's orc pet, Thrall, will also appear in this gladiatorial fight

Since noon, Dunhold, the most famous orc shelter in the alliance and the largest castle fortress in the hills of Hillsbrad, was bustling with people, and it was more like a bazaar than a barracks. Those who could afford to pay for tickets sat in the audience next to the venue, cheering for the gladiators, but they were more concerned about Thrall, the orc who had never lost a gladiatorial fight

Elsewhere, of course, if a barracks castle dared to hold such a gladiatorial convention, the local head would certainly be removed from his post, and the commander of the garrison would be held accountable. But in Dunhold, gladiatorial fighting has become a feature here, and even wealthy nobles and merchants have traveled thousands of miles here to witness the battles of the legendary orc gladiators. This kind of thing can even become a conversation for half a year in remote areas, and the huge wealth income brought by it is even more considerable

As a result, Terenus acquiesced to the existence of the Dunhold Gladiatorial Society, in exchange for the Kingdom Guild's share of the gold coins from it. In fact, the construction of a large number of orc shelters cost the Alliance a lot of gold, and the countries of the Alliance have different opinions on how to share the cost of construction, and they have asked other kingdoms to bear more costs. Humans, dwarves, and High Elves were even more entangled in this, and eventually the High Elves even withdrew from the alliance

King Anastarian of the High Elves set a bad precedent, if it weren't for the presence of Pristo, dressed as Nesario. Jean of Gilne. Greymane is planning to emulate the High Elves, and if Tyrenus intends to continue to increase the amount of gold spent at the Shelter, he will also lead Gilneth out of the Alliance. The threat of war from the orcs had brought the Alliance unusually united, and even when Orgrim's army came to Lordaeron, no king said he would quit the Alliance - except for Alterac, but after the war ended. The Union has been in danger of collapse more than once

Born in sorrow and died in peace

Alsace was now sitting in the middle of the audience, his throat aching and his hands clapping, and he was having the happiest time of his life, when Lieutenant General Blackmore and his ward Langston surrounded him. As for Ze Qiuchen, who was sitting not far from him, there was Nasario behind him.

Now called Lord Presto

Originally, Qiuchen didn't plan to watch these boring gladiatorial battles, no matter how exciting it was, could it be as exciting as the gladiatorial tournament in Valhalla, especially after the addition of Estes, a battle maniac, it became out of control. But he was able to hide it from the others. But he couldn't hide it from Nisario's eyes, and he even argued with Nisario about it, as for the final result...... He sat here and the answer was revealed

"Are they safe, Lieutenant General Blackmore" Seeing Blackmore looking at him, Qiuchen asked casually. The noise and cheers around Qiu Chen made Qiu Chen a little unsure if the fat lieutenant general really heard what he was saying, "They are huge in number, is this safe?"

"Believe me, Your Excellency, they are absolutely safe," Blackmore said loudly. There was cunning in his voice, as if because of Nessario's attitude towards Autumn Dust. Blackmore raised Autumn Dust's position slightly from the ordinary guards "They are afraid of us, these guys are very lazy, they have to be whipped with leather whips to go to work, so they are taking up arms to resist us, it's impossible"

The first few rounds are just for the ignorant beasts to bite each other until they die. Not for anything else, just to make the audience happy, like an appetizer. Blackmore pinched his goatee and looked at Nessario with a flattering eye, "We're going to keep these beasts in peak fighting condition," he said, "so they're treated well when they're caught." And as you can see, the gladiatorial fight ended quickly. If there is an animal that cannot continue the race. But alive, we will be merciful enough to bring it down immediately."

Nessario dozed off boredly, and this kind of petty fight didn't attract her interest at all

Seeing this, Blackmore secretly waved to the soldiers below, and soon, several of the planned beast fights were temporarily cancelled, and several able-bodied human gladiators walked inside, and the battle changed from a battle between beasts to a battle between humans and beasts, some of which seemed to be very famous, and always caused a cheer when they appeared

Of course, no matter how famous they are, they can't compare to the finalists of this gladiatorial meeting, everyone is looking forward to Sal's appearance, in fact, everyone understands that if Dunhold does not have Salr's presence, the gold it will earn through gladiatorial fights will be reduced by at least three-quarters, but Dunhold has never disappointed the audience who came to visit

So far, it's just some warm-up activities. And when the floodgates creaked open, a large green figure stepped forward, everyone stood up and yelled, and Arthas joined in. Thrall was massive, looking more imposing than the orcs Arthas had seen in the camp, and looking healthier. He wore no helmet, little armor, and his green skin was tight on the outside of his full muscles. He also stood taller than the other orcs, and the cheers were deafening, and Thrall circled the field, raising his fist and raising his ugly face to meet the rain of roses usually prepared for the holidays.

Qiuchen looked with interest at Thrall below, the future savior shaman, who at this time was just an orc gladiator for people to entertain and see, but later, the whole world would know his name

"You're interested in this orc?" Nessario's voice was silent, but Qiuchen still heard her voice clearly, "Do you want to buy it, no one dares to go against my wishes"

"No, no" Qiuchen shook his head, he crossed his legs and looked at Sal, who was facing a wild bear below, and whispered thoughtfully, "I just feel very ...... Interesting ......"

Meanwhile, the town of Hillsbrad near Dunhold

“…… Interesting" Egwen, who was in a violet robe, slowly stood up, patted off the dirt chips in his palm, and looked up in the direction of the orc asylum in the distance, "This guy actually went to Dunhold, when did he like to watch gladiatorial meetings, I don't remember him having this preference"

"Generally speaking......" Ishar, dressed in a priest's robe, poked her head over Magna's shoulder—the hapless succubus who was forcibly pulled from Stratholme by a bottomless Magna—and whispered in her ear, "If a man wants to do something he doesn't like, such as going to the opera or watching a gladiatorial fight, there is only one possibility......"

Smack-

A wave suddenly erupted around Magna, and the ground under her feet instantly burst into several cracks, and Ishar was almost unsteady on her feet and was shaken to the ground

“…… That guy better not let me catch anything," Magna clenched her fists through gritted teeth (to be continued.) )

PS: Thanks for the tip of the April Season of Lies. Yesterday started a high fever, and the update may not be able to keep up, don't be surprised