I'm dead? No, it's the guy who played me who died, even if he didn't look like it at all. Feder said to himself, and he replied to Jimmy: "Jimmy, it's really easy to die on the battlefield, if you become a soldier one day, don't take any opponent lightly." Feder found that the seven-year-old boy, like the rest of the audience watching the fight now, did not have the slightest fear of death, but was excited to watch others fight each other frantically. Could this be the national lineage of this country that worships force?

Jimmy pursed his lips and said unhappily, "I'm not a soldier, I'm going to follow my father's example, become a mercenary, and the mercenaries won't die! ”

The little boy's words made Fei De unable to refute for a moment, so he had to nod his head and motioned to continue watching the game in the four-way ring.

At this time, the "appetizers" in the four-way ring had ended, the bodies of the MONOCULUS mercenary and "Fidel" were carried away, and the ring was cleaned up.

"Okay, now it's time to officially start today's match, first of all, there are a total of sixteen fighters competing for today's championship today, and yesterday's champion and the champion of more than 100 days before, Patrick, will be arranged to appear in sixteenth place!

The crowd in the arena was larger, most of the seats were full, and the fighting competition in the four-way ring had officially begun.

The first match was a duel between a sword and shield fighter and a broadsword mercenary, but after only two rounds, the sword and shield fighter knocked the opponent out with the steel shield in his hand, and the referee standing in the four-sided ring immediately made a decision.

Fei De couldn't arouse any interest in these fights using ordinary weapons, the battle between the two sides was also very normal, and the fighting skills were not even as good as some guys in the Moon Shield Mercenary Group.

On the contrary, Jimmy was so excited that even Eddie was infected by his seven-year-old son, and occasionally cheered excitedly.

The first seven battles ended quickly and slowly, but none of them attracted Feide, and the players in the eighth promotion match will be the winners of the more than 100 consecutive days, which instantly made Feide spirited.

Eddie glanced sideways at Field, "It looks like no one is going to win against this Patrick today, the level of the players in front of him is very average." ”

Fidel nodded and shook his head, saying, "I haven't seen the level of a champion yet." ”

"This Patrick is quite powerful, one-on-one, it is estimated that Andre may not be sure that he can knock him down, the most important thing is that he has never injured his opponent, he has always used his strength to suppress the opponent, force the opponent to abstain or the referee to win. As soon as Eddie said this, Feld immediately felt a little incredulous.

Although this is an arena rather than a battlefield, it can be seen from the seven games just now that there are still injured guys, but none of them are fatal. When there is a possibility of serious injury, either the referee immediately stops it or the athletic person raises his hand in surrender, so there are still very few dead people in this honor arena - the "Fidel" just now is one of them. But if you can't even hurt the other party, but you keep winning, it's not easy.

"I'll go buy you something to eat first, it's almost noon. With that, Eddie left his seat and walked out of the arena.

At this time, Feder saw several people in rich costumes appear in that particular viewing platform, and he also saw Barnes, the consul, a robe with golden patterns, which was really graceful and luxurious.

"Two honorable young ladies, I wonder if the battle just now will seem too bloody and violent?" Archon Barnes, like the most lowly servant, stood up and nodded to the two girls beside him.

One of the girls just waved her hand and smiled to show that she was okay, while the other girl was cold as ice, looking at the ring with empty eyes, but as if she was absent-minded.

When the consul saw that the two women were indifferent to his courtesies, he immediately called his servant over again, and asked him to prepare the best meal to greet the guests.

A young knight in chain mail, who had been standing behind the two maidens, immediately stopped the servant and said that he would follow.

"Miss Susanna, allow me to inspect the food that is about to be served. The handsome knight who spoke was Pedro of the Duchy of Noò, with gentle golden-brown hair just up to his shoulders, and the woman he was guarding was none other than Susanna, one of the daughters of the Grand Duke of Noò, Aldington.

Suzanne is only twenty-three years old this year, but she already has the charm of a mature woman. She wore a set of yellow and white dresses common to aristocratic ladies, a gauze bow top hat, and light makeup, which made her already delicate facial features even more elegant.

She looked back at Pedro, and held out a hand to gently take his arm, and said, "Remember to bring some food for Sister Margaret, she is not used to eating desert food." ”

Barnes immediately interjected at this time, "Could this young lady be Miss Susanna's own sister?!" he looked at the ice beauty next to Suzanne with a greedy expression. But Margaret didn't say a word, and even closed her eyes a little.

Suzanne raised her hand and gently pressed Barnes' finger at Margaret and said, "She's not my own sister, she's a good friend and confidant of mine." ”

Although Barnes has seen many beautiful women, Susanna, a young and charming and gentle and noble woman is naturally rare, but the Margaret in front of him makes him regard it as rare in the world.

Dressed in a long matte blue silk daydress, Margaret wears a silver headband instead of a hat. She is tall and plump, and she is also wearing a corset, covering her sexiness to the position of her neck, which shows the degree of conservatism. The long flaxen-colored hair has bangs cut in front of the forehead, and some of the hair on the back side is tied up while the rest of the hair hangs down naturally. Her eyebrows are straight and slightly oblique upwards, the corners of her eyes are very sharp and her eyelids are very long, and she always shows a cold disdain and inexplicable dissatisfaction when she looks at people. The corners of her mouth are slightly downward, giving her a sense of anger when she doesn't speak.

"In this way, there is relatively little refrigerated food on our side, and it used to be brought out by the guys who received the Kosai Kingdom. As Barnes said this, Margaret glanced at Barnes out of the corner of her eye, but quickly retracted her gaze. "But you Duchy of Noo also knows, those barbarians who have been hiding in the winter snow suddenly invade our Mawei Republic, what a hate!"

Suzanne immediately pushed Archon Barnes and said, "Let's not talk about this, let's watch the game well, today I brought my friends to watch the competition in a private name, don't let us down." ”

Barnes nodded, sat down at once, and asked the servant to bring the special coin for the champion.

The four-way tournament immediately ushered in the 100-game winning streak champion Patrick, and his opponent, a fighter with a spear and iron shield, was already standing in the ring.

"Welcome our strongest fighters with your warmest cheers!" the host shouted the name of the champion fighter with all his might. Patrick also walked out of the inner entrance of the arena.

At this time, Fed saw a man in gray dragon plate armor walk out. Patrick wears a leather mask on his head, a white cape on his back, and a longsword in his left and right hands.

The shoulder armor of the gray dragon-patterned plate armor was partially like two layers of sharp wings, curved upward. If such a peculiar plate armor is not enchanted armor, Fei De would not believe it, but since they are all ordinary equipment players this time, they can only accept that such a strange armor is really an ordinary armor.

Patrick slowly walked into the ring to the cheers of the crowd, and his opponent was already in a pose, seriously alert. Jimmy couldn't see what was going on inside the field, and Feyder had to pick him up with reluctance.

The referee waved his hand, and the game officially began.

Patrick's twin swords drooped and slowly approached his opponent, while his opponent struck first, holding a shield in his left hand with the intention of ramming the opponent with the shield as a weapon. Patrick sideways to dodge the blow, but the gladiator was prepared and swept his spear in the direction Patrick was dodging.

But the champion actually jumped backwards the moment the opponent stabbed the spear, made a movement of rotating his body in the air, and used the two long swords in his hand as scissors, and directly cut off the tip of the opponent's spear, leaving only half of the wooden stick. This action seems simple, but Fei De knows that this cut requires a lot of force, and Patrick did it in mid-air, and the power control of his hands is simply to the limit.

Patrick did not take the initiative to attack after landing on the ground, but waited for the other party to react before slowly approaching. The gladiator was already a little annoyed by this time, and he rushed at the opponent with all his brute strength, but the champion tripped him with a single bent leg and then slashed his sword around his neck.

"Our Patrick has another easy victory!" was audible in the host's voice.

At this time, Eddie came back with some food, and Feder immediately said, "This champion is strong," he continued after taking his share of food with his hand, "The strength, agility, and skill are all very strong, and he is holding a weapon in both hands, and the attack power is not something that ordinary people can resist." ”

Eddie nodded, he seemed a little distracted, but the match in the four-way ring immediately caught everyone's attention again.

The next few games were not very exciting, and the noon time also caused some spectators to run out and go home for dinner. Even Patrick's matches were easy to win, and no opponent had the ability to compete.

Feder looked at Jimmy, who was watching with relish, and Eddie, who was thoughtful, "If that's the opponent, he'll be the champion." ”

Eddie didn't look back, just nodded slightly.

"I'm leaving. Eddie stepped out of his seat.

Although the final game was about to begin, Fielder didn't care, but when he saw Eddie again, he had already walked out of the inner entrance of the arena - he was Patrick's last opponent for the day.