Chapter 141: I'm not Lolicon

"Goodbye Julian, next time you'll be playing with me. Elizabeth waved goodbye.

The smile of a nine-year-old girl is the most innocent, like a bud just sprouted on a branch in early spring, is it because menarche has not yet come?

"Elizabeth, goodbye. ”

Julian smiled kindly, touched Elizabeth's little head, and waved goodbye to Prince Baird's family.

In the carriage, Sebas said meaningfully: "Young master, that child is only nine years old." ”

"Sebas, what are you talking about inexplicable, even I can get along with the child. ”

"Not acting?"

If you talk about acting, it's really too perfect.

"It's not. ”

"I thought the young master hated children. ”

"I really hate children, they cry, they make trouble, they make trouble, and as an elderly person you have to be humble in every way. ”

"I thought you liked Princess Elizabeth. ”

"Sebas, have you ever seen a clear sky after a storm?"

"The blue sky is cloudless and beautiful. ”

"My heart is like the glass sky after the rain and the sky is clear, clear without a trace of distractions. ”

The reason why this evil man's heart is clean and clear is because he has already sprayed his own venom.

The carriage slowly stopped around the corner.

A man in a black trench coat stepped into the carriage as quickly as he walked like a thief walking in the night.

"Charles. ”

Boarding the carriage, the man took off his black gentleman's hat, it was Charles, the eldest son of Prince Baird.

"Julian, what's the fun today?" Charles said excitedly, flushing his face.

"Come with me, I'm sure you're going to have an eye-opener. ”

Walk through winding alleys, tread through puddles in slums, and weave among the ragged poor.

"Julian, where are we going?" said Charles.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

Julian led Charles to a modest stone house and knocked on the wooden door.

"Gray cat. ”

"Boots. ”

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"Kick him in the ass. ”

Charles glared angrily because the emperor was his grandfather.

Julian smiled and didn't say anything, just let out two dry laughs.

The door opened, and the gatekeeper opened his arms and said, "Welcome to the largest underground black fist in the imperial capital." ”

This is the scene of the largest underground black fist in the imperial capital.

Slaves, the poor, thugs, gamblers, etc., all gathered here are evil people in the world.

Julian smiled at Charles, "Your Royal Highness Charles, welcome to this savage, bloody extrajudicial land, where your grandfather's glory could not shine. ”

There are no emperors, no nobles, no knights, no monks, no soldiers, no tax collectors, no laws, only fists and money, only those two are convincing, and only those who possess both will be worshipped.

"Blood?"

Charles had just entered the door when he accidentally stepped on a pool of blood.

"A common thing. The gatekeeper who led the way laughed and said, "Just now, an unlucky guy underestimated the enemy, and as a result, someone bit his throat off. ”

"Cut your throat, with a sword?" asked Charles, apprehensively.

"Nope. The gatekeeper showed his jagged teeth blackened by smoking tobacco and said, "It's teeth!"

........

Knock! knock.........

It was the sound of Charles's heart pounding.

That's right, black boxing is the most exciting and bloody fight in the world. To retell, there are no rules here, no rules, the laws of the empire and human compassion do not apply here, the only thing that can be called human is the contract, although the provisions are full of all kinds of fraud, but if you can see the flaws, then the other side must obey, the winner can be crowned, of course, if it fails, at best, it is just the corpse of another wild dog in the stinking gutter.

Contestants don't have any protection, their weapons are themselves, and if they have broken arms, they use their feet, and if they break both feet, they tear each other's throats with their teeth.

Don't cry, don't raise your hands in surrender, don't ask for mercy, because the audience is hungry for blood and death.

Charles, who had been pampered and well-to-do since childhood, had never seen such a fierce scene, and the most cruel thing he ever did was to hunt a pregnant doe, for which he was severely reprimanded by his father Baird.

The duel between the knights is graceful and humble, and the boxers here are hungry beasts instigated by onlookers, with brains exploding, blood flowing, wailing, eyes blinded, teeth shattered, ** crushed, tongues bitten off, fingers broken.........

Charles almost gagged when he saw such a bloody scene, he bent down in pain, his bile coughed out, his pupils were wide with fear, his body trembled with fear, even if he was just a spectator, but the majestic blood held by the bloody battle in the arena still hit his soul, and everyone around him was immersed in the exciting and blood-pumping battle.

From time to time, he shouted: Miscellaneous, stand up for me, my whole net worth is staked on you.

There is no humanity here, everyone is drenched in blood.

Julian patted Charles on the back and said kindly: "Charles, after watching it for so long, we should also bet." Don't be afraid, you'll love it in the future. ”

Julian thought he was not at fault, he gave Charles what he wanted to see, this is the battlefield, the slaves and the poor who have to kill each other for dirty money, this is the reality of the world, the dark corner where the sun shines.

"So who are you going to bet on?"

"---------- that guy named Hausenville, I think he's already beaten three opponents. ”

"Alright, then I'll bet on the other one and see who wins. ”

Ten minutes later.

"Oops, I lost, Charles, you're so sharp-eyed. ”

Hausenville's opponent had his neck broken.

The ten gold coins that Charles bet on instantly increased by six.

Although Charles, who is a member of the royal family, does not look down on these excesses, but ......

"It feels great to win, doesn't it?" said Julian.

In five games in a row, Julian lost cleanly, and none of them were opponents of Hausenwell.

Everyone in the venue frantically shouted the name of Hausenville, who was the goddess of hope to bring victory to this group of hopeless gamblers, although they brought a handle, but this group of gamblers didn't mind, and even wanted to go up and kiss hard.

"Why don't you bet with me on Hausenville? He's so strong, you've been betting on his opponent and you've never won, have you? You've already lost fifty gold coins. ”

"Everybody thinks Howsonwell can win, and I think so, so that's why I'm not betting on him. ”

"Why?" said Charles, who felt ridiculous, for the amount of money he lost was small, but the feeling of winning must be a hundred times better than losing.

"Charles, you won six gold coins when you first bet on Howsonwell, and now you only win three gold coins in one game, because everybody wants him to win, thinks he can win, so he's devalued. Think about it, you can win one now for only three coins, and if you lose, you'll lose ten coins. And if the player I bet on beats Charles, then I can get ten times more profitable, not only can I win back the money I lost before, but I can also make a lot of money," Yurian patiently taught.

"But I've been winning and you've been losing. ”

"Wait and see, there are no invincible people in the world. ”

"Yes. He was about the same age next year, but Julian always regarded himself as an elder, which made Charles feel resentful, and he took out all the money on him, together with the money he had won before, a total of one hundred and fifty-six gold coins, and bet on Hausenville, "In this way, then there are more than three gold coins to win." Charles said proudly.

Julian hesitated, for this time Howsonville's opponent was a small man, a short, skinny man named Mouse, a very casual name.

"What?" said Charles, with great vigour, "although there is no one in the world who is always invincible, even the dull can see the obvious outcome in front of them. ”

A mouse and an elephant.

Julian smiled and placed ten gold coins on the mouse, "The rat may not be able to defeat the elephant. ”

Everyone wanted the rat to be broken by Housenweil, everyone was happy to see such an outcome, everyone bet their money on Haosenweil, and everyone thought that Haosenwell could win.

"Crush that imp. ”

"Kill him. ”

"Kill him. ”

The frenzied shouts of the crowd brought the atmosphere to a climax.

"Your rat is dying. Charles teased.

"Maybe I'll be able to struggle for a while. Julian's face was not happy or worried.

"Humph........"

The rat spat out blood, and rushed towards Hausenwell with a hideous cry, as a strong man, when Haosenweil was about to torture this little ghost with his mantis arm to death with ease, an accident happened between lightning and flint, and Haosenweir was cut off his neck, and he fell down in confusion and confusion in the face of this incredible scene.

The rat killed the elephant.

"Despicable bastard, he's hiding a blade. ”

"Bastard, stand up Hausenville. ”

"Scoundrel, coward, I'm going to kill you"

.........

There was a lot of cursing on the field.

Charles was stunned by this unexpected scene, and he muttered, "What's going on?" ”

"Simple and straightforward facts, I won. ”

"No, it's against the rules! He cheated, and the one who won was supposed to be Hausenville. The sudden surprise made Charles roar angrily.

Julian glanced at Hausenville, who had turned into a corpse, shrugged his shoulders and said, "He's dead." ”

"But ......."

"No but! Charles! This is the underground black fist, there are no rules here, he hid the blade under his tongue to evade the referee's search and take it into the cage, then it is his victory! No matter what a despicable trick, a win is a win, there is no judge here to referee!"

Charles was so depressed that he lost all his money.

Julian won two hundred and twenty-one gold coins because everyone thought it was impossible for the rats to win.