"King of the Arena! King of the Arena!"

In the stands of the upper town, citizens stomped their feet vigorously, pointed at the incoming monsters, and cheered loudly. www.biquge.info On the contrary, in the stands of the Midtown District, the foreigners looked hesitant, clutching the copper obtained by hard work and sweat in their hands, and did not dare to bet on the people who played.

Lu Bin saw a wild boar stronger than a bull slowly come out, like a king patrolling his territory, with two bloodshot eyes, shining like a fire. Its neck is thicker than that of an ordinary wild boar, and it rises high like a crown. The mane, which was attached to the backbone from the neck, was originally soft and flat against the skin, but now it stood straight up, like a short spear arranged neatly. White foam was piled up at the corners of his mouth, and hot saliva fell low on the sand, making a sizzling sound. Its tusks rival those of an elephant, with a metallic sheen on the surface and a sharp spear that rises to the sides of the corners of its mouth.

"This monster wasn't born out of spontaneous nature, maybe it was a card I lost when I crossed over. Landing on this island, the Book of Traveling Mages fell silent, and now it suddenly shook unusually something, and there must be some kind of connection hidden in it, but I'll find out for myself. ”

Festos returned to the stands with a victory and high honors, but his eyes did not leave the arena, and he could not help but shake his head at the sight of the Gentile duel with the great boar, a completely unfamiliar face.

"That man is dead!"

The citizens around him echoed him, completely without his own opinions, after all, Festos came from a famous family, and he was also the winner of the honor for the upper town.

"Dear Festos, I'm very sorry, I can't agree with you!"

The sound was crisp and pleasant, like the gentle chirping of kingfishers courting on the banks of the river, from the next floor, the eighth stone staircase, a female citizen who stood up.

Katia, the pride of the famous Newkes family in the upper city, had a polished pin buttoning her collar, a simple and simple hairstyle, a maiden's bun with a piece of blood coral, and a cowhide quiver on her left shoulder, which was filled with arrows sharpened from animal teeth, and as for the curved bow that she had been blessed by the priest of the sea god, she did not know where to hide.

When Festos saw her, with her heroic face and powerful limbs, he kindled a fire of love in his heart, and wanted to unite with her and give birth to an excellent heir.

It's a pity that Katia's eyes were fixed on the arena, to be precise, on the Gentiles, attracted to the "Anglo".

Festos was convinced of the strength of the Great Boar, after all, it took twenty citizens to capture the monster. It destroys crops, destroys farmers' hopes, attacks orchards and flocks, and leaves winemakers and milkers without jobs. The expected harvest in the threshing floor and barn was severely reduced, and the cellars and milk barrels were empty without laughter, only a series of tears and weeping.

"Katya, let's bet that the Gentile won't last long before he'll be killed by the boar. ”

The female citizen of Uptown fought back without looking back: "Proud Festos, maybe you won't believe that the king of the arena will die at the hands of the Gentiles. When I saw his body, I saw a bloody glow in front of my eyes, which may have been some kind of omen. ”

Festos's heart sank, and the good mood just now suddenly disappeared, he knew very well that this pride from the famous Neukes family, with the talent of a priest, was much stronger than those auxiliary priests.

"Katya, I stand up to my judgment, if I win the bet, your bow will be mine, agree?"

"Proud Festos, you're doing something stupid, knowing you won't win, but you're stubborn. If my judgment is correct, your helmet is no longer yours. Do you want to gamble?"

Festos hesitated, and soon he was irritated by Katya's deliberately raised voice to announce a gamble to the citizens around him.

In the arena, Lu Bin faced the advance of the big wild boar, and chose to retreat behind him, and the stands in the upper and middle districts resounded a series of wild boos, insults, jokes, and ridicule, like a tide.

Lu Bin turned a deaf ear to this, like a deaf person, until his body hit the wall, he couldn't help but turn around, and found that there was no way out, and only then did he show a surprised expression on his face.

At this time, the big wild boar suddenly started its body, and its body, which was stronger than that of a bull, did not feel clumsy at all when it ran on its legs.

Lu Bin turned his head, grabbed the mace with both hands, jumped up violently, kicked his legs on the wall with his strength, and jumped out of the attack range of the big wild boar with his weapon.

"Boom!" the King of the Arena slammed his head against the wall with a dull thunderclap that cracked even the large stone brick stands like cobwebs.

The boar shook its head, like a drunken man drinking for the first time, and barely stood up, his red eyes almost dripping blood, and he glanced left and right, but did not find any sign of the target's existence.

Lu Bin had already come to the blind spot of the big boar's field of vision at this time, clenched the mace with both hands, and stabbed it into the monster's chrysanthemum with all his strength.

"Goo...... Ni!"

The terrible and miserable pig crow, the high-pitched tearing of the ear, the white wave of air, the grandstand belonging to the Midtown, the Gentile on the stone steps, the coward who scared his pants, I don't know how many.

Lu Bin was still expressionless, turning the mace with both hands, the internal organs of the big wild boar were stirred up, and the spasmodic pain grabbed it, crushing all the resistance.

"Boom!" the big boar fell to the ground with a bang, the stinking blood was like a fountain, flowing from the wound, and the white foam at the corners of the mouth was dyed a bright red, only the rapid panting before the dying, but unfortunately its time was running out.

The arena stands were suddenly silent, and the people who were cheering just now seemed extremely ridiculous at this time, after all, there were too many people looking away. There was only one person, with his hands clasped in his arms at this time, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, but his face also had a thoughtful expression.

Ordinary people expected to go around for a long time, until "Anglo" ran out of strength and was severely injured or killed by the King of the Arena, and no one thought to decide the winner in the first round, too fast, really too fast.

This kind of scene should only appear on the hero's body, and the monster that ravages the fields and homes will only be killed by the hero, not a foreigner.

Lu Bin successfully killed the big wild boar, felt a warm current, poured into his body from the mace, and was hidden in a hidden location, absorbed by the book of the traveling mage.

"It's the origin of monsters, or souls or something, and it doesn't even have anything to do with the lost card. However, new cards, creations of this world are taking shape. I finally have good news. ”

The arena, which belonged to the grandstands of Midtown, all the gentiles who bought tickets to enter the arena, after a brief shock, invariably stood up, stamped their feet neatly, and let out bursts of cheers like rolling thunder. In the stands of the upper city, there was a sparse applause, and Phaestos defeated Casio, who had won three games in a row, and completely lost his attitude.

Castos smiled and announced that the winner of the match belonged to "Anglo", and in his capacity as the head of the arena, he gave him the titles of "Beast Fighter", "Boar Slayer", and "Monster Hunter".

Then, the man who led the gambling game counted the day's gains with satisfaction, and there were very few bets on the Gentiles.

"Well, Katia and Testi, two girls from famous families in Shangcheng, their eyes are really good, maybe it's luck. ”

In the stands of the upper city, the pride of the famous Neukes family, Katia turned her head to look at the elite fighters who lost the bet: "Proud Festos, my trophies, bring it." ”

Festos's face turned blue, he was silent and speechless, and his friend beside him couldn't help but stand up: "Girl, put down your hand, don't rob Festos of his glory, and don't be proud of your beauty." The Gentiles defeated the Great Boar by trickery, not courage and their own strength. ”

"People who don't heed my advice, who are blindfolded by pride, who don't admit that they lose their bets, I really have to look down on you. Festos, you have kept your honor for yourself, but you have brought shame on your family. No one will follow you into battle, a general who has no conscience and covets spoils. I'll make things big and make your reputation known in Uptown. ”

Festos looked at Katia in disbelief, as if he had known this girl for the first time, and the fire of love in his heart was not extinguished, but burned.

"yes, that's it. Katia, the better you behave in front of people, the more face-saving it will be for me to be a bride. ”

Festos took off his helmet and handed it to the pride of the famous Nuckeys family under the incredible gaze of his companions and friends.

"My coming-of-age gift, I will hand it over to you for temporary safekeeping, and it won't be long before I get it back personally. ”

Katia smiled and caught it, taking Festos's words as wind in her ears: "Hopefully there will be a day like this, I'm looking forward to it." ”