Chapter Seventy-Three: The Glory Hunting Ground
At this moment, all the orcs suddenly rushed to the end of the street. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
There was a huge building standing silently there, and all the orcs poured into it.
And approached the building.
Grandiose, spectacular, and awe-inspiring.
This is a circular building similar to the ancient Roman Colosseum, but it was built after Wang Xiaotian's transformation, this building covers a huge area, in addition to the middle of the open area, there are many rooms inside, as well as some other architectural structures.
It is biased towards the European architectural style, and the cement is used to bond it, creating a similar architectural style that is similar to a seamless one, giving people an atmospheric and spectacular visual impact.
This building, which will have a resounding name in the future - the Arena of Glory, is also known as the "Glory Hunting Ground".
If you look closely, you'll notice that there are faint runic circuits around the walls of this building, and obviously, this is not an ordinary building.
When its doors opened, a neat line of bunny girls stepped out.
They are not the kind of manners ladies, the cold armor, the cold blades, and the strong momentum all tell people that they are an elite.
"Shhhhh
The sharp-eyed hammer gasped and was secretly speechless.
"Fuck, it's a little tricky," Hammer said slowly.
"Eight elite squads, all bronze mid-level strength, unified "Dark Flame Rune Set Version 2.0", it seems that they have also undergone the so-called "special training". ”
Buzz touched a few of the rat man's beards, showed two rows of teeth, and said to Baron with a smile, "How did your military get bought?"
"Ahem...... This military secret is inconvenient to disclose. ”
Baron coughed awkwardly, and there was no trace of shame in his honest cow face.
"It's time, brothers, what... I'll go in first!"
Baron's voice turned, and he said seriously, and in an instant, he strode out of the shadows and towards the arena.
"He, he, he..."
Hammer pointed at the cheeky minotaur in surprise, and saw that he had already walked to the entrance of the VIP passage, ready to enter, and Hammer's head couldn't turn for a while.
Buz squinted, touched his beard, patted the hammer, and said in a deep voice: "You have forgotten, what is the special event today, as a representative of the military, at least today, there will be no accident, those long ears have no right to arrest him." ”
“...... Damn traitor!"
Iron Hammer said hatefully, obviously expressing contempt for the selfish behavior of a certain bull head entering the market alone.
"Ahem... Brother Hammer, you take care too, what am I, go first!"
Buzz patted Hammer's shoulder casually, and in an instant, he strode out of the shadows like Baron.
When he walked to the arena, Buzz calmly took out a card, and the snowflakes on the side gnashed his teeth stared at the card, and finally waved helplessly to let him go.
And the meaning of that card is to represent the Graystone Alliance Special Researcher - Brand.
As a human arcanist who doesn't often return to the Alliance, and he has made certain contributions, Brand has a high level of authority in the Alliance.
Holding Brand's card, Booz said that he had helped Brand apply for entry in advance, and that the Bunnies had no right to arrest him during the League Cup.
As for the end of the League Cup, Booz said he still has a way.
"You ......" the iron-fisted beard was upside down, "two traitors!"
......
At this time, Wang Xiaotian and Kahn walked calmly towards the VIP passage of the arena.
Approaching the venue, it gives people a different feeling.
"Attention everyone! Attention everyone! Aisle 001 is open! All ticket holders are invited to take aisle 001!"
The Arena of Splendor has a lot of passages, and at this moment, behind one of its orc carvings, a sound of an amplification device is heard.
At the same time, a team of elite rabbit girls who are different from ordinary urban management maintain order with expressionless faces.
Wang Xiaotian was different, he and Kahn, as one of the directors of the alliance, walked into the special passage very indifferently.
The passage to this glorious arena is not just talk.
Without permission to enter the different passages, he will be greeted by terrifying rune traps and countless Alliance troops.
After passing through the dark passageway, everyone felt a dazzling light.
It was an unusually bright green field.
Looking around the green field, the whole area is in a circle, surrounded by rows of spectator seats, in the center is a standard football field in the center, and around the ring field, several huge lights reflect the place as if it were daytime.
All the orcs are holding a special card and are looking for their seats in an orderly manner.
Kahn and other league leaders walked out of the other passageway, and they were on the top of the ring, with an unobstructed line of sight.
"This is the Arena of Splendour!" Karn sighed, starting with the beginning of spring and the construction of thousands of orc workers at the same time, finally completing its construction in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This building has a very special meaning for the entire Greystone Alliance.
Buzz! Buzz!
Suddenly, several more dazzling lights came on, and a high platform was illuminated.
"Hello everyone! I'm Wang Xiaotian, and I'm honored to be your commentator today!"
"Hello everyone, I'm Angel, and I'm honored to be today's narrator!"
On the high platform, two rune microphones were quietly placed there, and Wang Xiaotian and An Qi sat there one on the left and one on the right.
Wang Xiaotian was also very surprised, he was just going to come to have a good time today, and he happened to be pulled over by An Qi to be a strong man.
Angel picked up the microphone and shouted in a heavenly voice, "Now, I announce that the first session of the Greystone League Cup, the finals have officially begun!"
The soft voice, this moment became high-pitched, there is a special charm, Anqi, as the head of the cultural department of the alliance, was originally the host of this event, and today it happened that Wang Xiaotian bumped into it, and she was dragged over as a commentator.
"Yay, yes, yes!"
As soon as Anqi's words fell, the audience began to boil, and all the orcs shouted their numbers, and the scene was very lively.
"Next, please invite both teams to enter the field!"
Wang Xiaotian was very surprised, for this league game, he didn't expect it to evolve into a national-level event like this.
At the beginning, football was originally created by Wang Xiaotian in order to solve the problem of military entertainment and vent the excess energy of the army.
As a result, due to the problem of the allocation of certain resources, coupled with the special nature of the Brilliant Arena, several major departments of the league jointly proposed that the allocation of certain resources be determined by the football game.
Thus, the first "Graystone League Cup" was born.
Originally, at the beginning of the event, Wang Xiaotian was still quite interested, and even organized a group of orcs to watch, which was ...... by the Ministry of Minerals, the Ministry of Urban Security, and the military and other departments set up eight teams chasing each other.
Unexpectedly, the orcs are full of enthusiasm for this kind of passionate and passionate sport, and a game every day can not satisfy them at all, and the event has been carried out so far, this is not only a battle for resources, but also a competitive battle.
"Bloodhoof! Bloodhoof!"
At this time, on the side of the green field, a group of teams wearing masks and red T-shirts walked into the venue, each of them wearing a different mask, with high horns on their heads, looking mighty and strong.
"Look, the first to enter the arena is our Bloodhoof team, a team made up of the Alliance's Bloodhoof! their offense is powerful and their athletic posture is exciting!"
Angel introduced in an emotional voice on the side.
Hearing this, the red army on the side of the field couldn't help but let out a cheer.
Soon, on the other side, a group of people wearing masks and black T-shirts walked into the venue, they were of different statures and races, but it was undeniable that each of their members had an indescribable momentum even if they wore masks.
"Oh, look, this is our Inkblade team, players from all races, so that they have all-round abilities, whether it is the crocodile's attack or the nezumi's ball control, it is perfect! Let's chant their names together!"
Wang Xiaotian was not to be outdone, picked up the microphone, and explained with a high attitude.
"Ink Blade! Ink Blade!"
On the other side of the arena, the black legion also raised its own cry.
The atmosphere was mobilized to the extreme, and a stadium clash was about to begin.