Chapter 15 Drawing of lots
(Ask for a recommendation and a collection.) In addition, thank you for listening to the snow in September. )
"You're the newcomer!" The two brothers had heard this name, and just a while ago, this guy completed a second kill in the gladiatorial arena.
It's hard to happen in the gladiatorial arena, so once it appears, even if it's from the first-class gladiator ring, the name Frieza gradually spreads. Furthermore, everyone knows that this Frieza is a transformable race, and his surface combat strength of one thousand points can actually reach more than three thousand.
"Frieza, when we get out, it's your time of death." The two brothers spoke in unison. After the transformation, the combat power of three thousand is not very strong, the two of them each have two thousand eight, and they can't kill Raymond because the other party has a trick, and this Frieza can't have it.
If they could have known why Frieza was in the water dungeon, they might not have thought so.
After all, few people know about Frieza's killing of Gae.
"Death? Ha ha. Frieza laughed anyway.
The next day, he had two more neighbors who were not very friendly, and Frieza occasionally teased them, all of which made the two of them hate each other with a toothache.
For a month, he basically didn't get any breakthroughs, and in the next few days, the cries of Nogu and Das became quieter and quieter, the water prison was not easy for them, and they were getting weaker and weaker because they couldn't eat for nearly a month.
On this day, the gates of the water dungeon were opened, and the guards released Frieza.
"Should I kill them?" He touched his chin and swept to where Nogu and Dath were.
After a few moments, he chose to leave, he didn't want to be locked up here any longer, and he was very much looking forward to the pursuit of the two brothers.
Walking out of the quaint church, Frieza jumped on the spot a few times, stretched his muscles, and then walked to the free apartment, he felt hungry and went back to get some money.
In the apartment, Heitie was not in the bedroom, and after taking the money, he suddenly saw Raymond at the end of the corridor. The other party had waist-length red hair, leaned against the wall, and looked a little immobile.
"Hmph, I'm not going to the medical center, it's full of brutes sucking my blood." Raymond muttered to himself.
Frieza walked over and saw that Raymond had white gauze tied around his chest, and a trace of blood was oozing out.
"Beaten again?"
Schadenfreude sounded, Raymond frowned, and after seeing who the speaker was, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's commonplace." ”
"It seems that there are a lot of people who want to kill you, how much money can you earn by killing you?" Frieza asked suddenly.
Raymond's face changed: "You came into contact with those guys?" After speaking, he tugged at the corners of his mouth: "When you win a few more times, you will also meet." Or have you already encountered it? ”
"I'm going to join them."
"I don't want to kill me!" Raymond really changed color now, speaking of which, he and Frieza don't have much friendship, if this guy collects money, in his current state, he will definitely die.
"Don't worry, you haven't received the task yet." Frieza told the truth.
Raymond still hasn't relaxed, and if he doesn't receive it now, it doesn't mean that he won't pick it up for a while.
"Listen to Frieza, you can't do this, making money is making money, it's too hateful, the people you kill have friends and relatives, you will plant it sooner or later." Raymond persuaded in a deep voice.
"Just make money."
"Bastard thing." Raymond was furious. "Frieza, how can we be considered friends, I have no problem with others killing me, can you not take the task of killing me?"
"Are you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid I'll never get a chance to make money again."
"Okay, I won't touch your mission." Frieza was extremely crisp, and so far, Raymond had a temper with him.
Raymond breathed a sigh of relief, if he let others see that he said such things to a warrior with a combat strength of only 1,000, he was afraid that he would laugh off his big teeth, but he knew that this guy definitely had the strength to kill him.
Even if he didn't, Frieza was the type he was very reluctant to provoke.
"I'm on my way to the task. If you have injuries on your body, don't do anything, at most ten days, those two brothers will come to you last time. ”
"Huh? You mean Nogu and Darth, it looks like they took the money first, Frieza, thanks. Raymond rubbed his hair fiercely: "Damn, do you really have to spend money on treatment?" ”
“…… Silly fork. Frieza left the apartment with two words, unable to understand Raymond's stinginess, but that didn't affect his liking for Raymond.
Next, after a full meal, the combat effectiveness increased by two points, becoming 1213 points.
"It's been a month, and the money I earned is not enough for 10,000!" Thinking of this, Frieza was very annoyed, Black Iron's gamble earned two thousand, and he won five thousand in the gladiatorial arena last time, and he couldn't have reached five thousand, but he doubled the reward with one second kill.
As a first-level gladiator, he can only get victory gold in the ring battle, and only when he reaches two levels can he get a share.
There were 5,000 in the numbered plate and more than 1,000 on his body, and this was all his belongings.
Compared with the six million that will be handed over to Batnay every year, it is still 108,000 miles short.
"I'm going to pick up the mission right away!"
Frieza walked all the way to Eighth Street in the Purple City, and found a gloomy tavern in the words of the Nogu brothers.
It was evening, and the gray light fell in front of the tavern, and the half-sized building became more and more hideous.
Upon entering the door, there was no smell of alcohol as expected, but a strange fragrance, and it was clear that this was not really a place to drink.
He sniffled, the scent was not very pleasant.
"Sir, it's closing." A formally dressed orc emerges from the inner chamber.
"Nogu and Darth introduced me." Frieza smiled kindly.
"Wait a minute." The orc bent down and turned to go into the inner chamber. A moment later, another figure emerged, wrapped in darkness.
Frieza tried to see the man's face, but failed, and the other party was shrouded in a black fog, no matter how you looked at it, it was impossible to see his form, and as for the face, it was even more difficult to distinguish.
"Little one, you have the courage to come and smoke a practice hand." The black shadow stopped in front of him, and his voice was ghostly, unpleasant and harsh.
Only then did Frieza realize that the other party was holding a one-foot-square box in his hand.
Drawing? He glanced at the box, which was open and filled with a jumble of notes. So he grabbed it.
The black shadow shook his head: "One is enough." ”
Frieza pulls out a slip of paper and opens it, with a quest on it. Kill Paruda, Introduction: Humanoid Mage, able to use the power of fire and lightning, can summon undead creatures from the border desolate area of the second sub-star field to fight, the combat value is six hundred, and the actual combat effectiveness is unknown. Commission: 5,000 Cosmic Coins. It is limited to three days.
"Goodbye, little one." The dark shadow left this sentence and turned away.
Frieza closed the note and put it away, a straightforward way of communicating that he really liked.
Turning to leave, all the way back to the free apartment, he believed that as long as he inquired about the location of this Paruda, the other party's death time would come.