It was dark in the distance, and only a cry similar to that of a night owl could be heard from time to time. And the place where Richard is now should be a schoolyard, and at the end of the schoolyard, a stone castle stands there.

The captives were driven together by the slave soldiers in several rows. Of course, Richard always stood with Klin. Richard looked around and saw that most of the captives were humans, but there were also orcs, half-orcs, dwarves, and so on. There were about 100 people in total, in five rows.

Basically, most people are looking down and trembling. Those who were slightly unconvinced would be pointed out by the lich, and then several slave soldiers stepped forward and punched and kicked violently.

Richard was dormant, and he wouldn't have taken the liberty of doing it until he fully understood why he had come to the underworld and what the underworld was like. Moreover, the forbidden shackles he was wearing on his hands now also made Richard unable to gather fighting energy, let alone sense the Force.

Speaking of the Force. Although Richard was imprisoned, the fighting spirit in his body could still be sensed. But since he woke up, Richard couldn't sense the Force. This is very anxious, but Richard can only be classified as the Force as a power system that does not fit into his own world.

In the midst of Richard's thoughts, the door to the stone castle at the end of the school grounds was opened. A human in rough steel armor stepped out. The man's skin was black, and it was simply black against the light of the torches. And if he blends into the darkness next to him, no one will notice him. The man's face was crisscrossed with numerous scratches, and it looked extremely hideous. The white hairs on his head stood on end like steel needles.

"Bang dang, bang dang ......" The black man was tall and burly, with a look of arrogance and disdain, and as he walked, the huge and rough steel armor on his body made a burst of sounds.

And when he looked at this person, he was immediately attracted by the aura of power emanating from his body, this is a warrior-type professional of the legendary rank.

The black warrior approached, and at this moment, a cursory glance revealed that he was at least two meters tall, and the lich was like a little bit in front of him.

"Are these the people who were sent this time?" asked the black warrior as he approached the lich.

The lich almost had to look up to see the black man's face, which made the soul fire in the lich's eyes jump, and it was anger.

"Yes, that's what your master has given you to train this time. The lich took two steps back, and then said in a cold voice.

Ignoring the lich's eerie tone, the black warrior took a few steps forward and came to the first row of captives.

"Bang Dang, Bang Dang ......" The black warrior in unusually heavy armor stared at the captives with eyes the size of a bull's eye. Seeing some of the captives, the black warriors nodded, and most of the time the black warriors were silent and motionless.

As he passed by a lean human, the black warrior pulled him out of the line and raised one hand in the air. No matter how hard the man struggled, it was useless. The black warrior's huge hand with armor guards was pinched on the man's waist, and as he continued to exert force, the lean human struggled until he stopped, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was pinched to death by the black warrior.

Throwing the man out, the black warrior turned to the lich as if nothing had happened, and said, "If you find an inferior product, you will bring two more next time." ”

The Lich remained silent.

The black warrior turned back and continued to examine his captive. At this time, all the captives were frightened by the brutality and terror of this black warrior, and many of them trembled, and some seemed to be urinating. Of course, the guy who peed was directly punched in the head by the black warrior.

Finally, the last two people in the last row, well, Richard and Clin.

Looking at Richard and Klin, the black warrior was speechless for a moment, neither shaking his head nor nodding his head. Then the lich came and stood with the black warrior.

"These two?" the black warrior asked, confused.

"Huh?"

"These two guys can be sent directly to the brawl, why are you sending them to me?"

"I think they're worth cultivating?"

"Oh?" the black warrior heard this, and turned his head to look at the lich, a pair of bull's eyes looking at him without blinking.

However, the lich casually shook his cloak, and a withered hand came out from under the cloak, holding a money bag.

The black warrior snatched the money bag and opened it in front of Richard and Clin. Inside are high-level magic stones.

The black warrior grinned, then shoved the money bag into the armor on his chest.

"I think I can put the two of them in cell C-13 and team up with the guy inside. Then the lich spoke again.

"Barbaros, I don't see how nice you are to your former master. The black warrior put away his smile with a hint of contempt.

"Ahem...... Are you going to say yes or no, Drogba?"

"Hehe, for the sake of these little cuties...... Well, don't make an example!" The black warrior named Drogba waved his hand and agreed.

"Alright, my mission is done. Well, and yes, Drogba, the master wants you to train him a team of gladiators who can enter the Colosseum at the end of the year. "This lich is, of course, our Lord Barbaros.

"Tell the Great Master that I, the Monster Drogba will carry out his will. When Barbaros said to his master, Drogba replied with a serious face and very respectfully.

Barbaros nodded, and after a deep look at Richard with his last soul-fire eyes, he stepped back onto a lizard-carriage.

The black warrior named Drogba looked at Richard and Clint again, and then came to the front of the group.

Drogba looked at the captives with his hands behind his back and a solemn look on his face, and then he opened his mouth, and his voice reached the ears of the captives like a loud bell.

"Ladies of the earth, you should thank the great Lord of Endless Darkness, for you will not be sacrificed immediately, but will become a gladiator who will sacrifice your strength for your master! and I! I will be your instructor and teach you to be a brave gladiator! My name is Drogba! I know you have never heard my name, but in this underworld, I have a nickname, and that is Warcraft! If you dare to disobey me, I will let you know what Warcraft is like!"

"With me, you only need to do two things! The first is to obey my orders! The second is to work hard to improve your martial arts! Never think about running away, it will make you regret living in this world!"