In the Colosseum at the bottom of the gladiatorial arena, the final result of the game was: the strong man Thors failed and died, and the lion Rusickk won!

Amid the shouts of the crowd, three animal trainers with tools began to enter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 They expertly put shackles around the lion's neck, pulled him away, and put him in a boxy, sturdy iron cage.

During the whole process, Rusik the Lion did not resist in the slightest, as if this was not the first time.

After the lion was taken away and locked up, the three trainers left. In the passage of the Colosseum on the ground floor, more than a dozen staff members appeared, carrying away the body of the strong man Thors on a stretcher, and cleaning the Colosseum with their hands and feet.

In less than three minutes, the Colosseum was back to normal. Even some of the places on the ground that were originally bloodstained were sprinkled with a layer of sand.

It was at this time that a man descended from heaven.

She is the host of the gladiatorial arena, the Sicilian mage!

In terms of appearance, Mage Sicilies is different from those magicians who like to hide their heads and tails on weekdays, not only does she not wear a mage robe, but she wears a gray cowhide hat and a tight-fitting leather armor, which perfectly outlines her hot figure, ********, and her dress is quite annoying.

In addition to his proud figure, the Sicilian mage also has the most beautiful melon seed face, as well as delicate facial features. Not to mention how beautiful and beautiful she is, but at least surpasses most women.

Many male spectators present were so excited when they saw Master Sicilies appear, they shouted Sicily's name wildly.

"Are you still satisfied with the wonderful performance of the last game?!"

Sicilies unleashed his magic flight spell and floated in mid-air, shouting. She didn't make a lot of noise, but she used a small amplification magic that could be heard by the entire audience in the arena.

"Satisfied!"

Many male viewers responded loudly. There are also many aristocratic lords who whistle loudly, like a wanderer, and shout some vulgar and obscene words loudly.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the scene was completely mobilized by himself, a smile suddenly appeared on Master Sicily's face. Unleashing her amplification magic, she continued to shout: "The next performance, I, Sicilys, promise, will be even more exciting......! A bloody duel between two samurai!"

With a long nasal voice, the Sicilian mage looked over at the third prince in the first floor of the stand, stretched out his hand and invited, "Now, please invite the Hairui warrior who plays for the Page family to play!"

Under the watchful eye, on the first floor of the stands.

A thin man wearing a hat, wearing a sackcloth and a sharp sword hanging from his waist, jumped and immediately came to the Colosseum.

"Next, please bring in the Kane Samurai who plays for the Lester family!" Mage Sicilies continued to invite.

Behind Willian, Kane came on.

Unlike the former's extremely flamboyant way of playing, Kane neither flew nor jumped, but used to walk.

He stepped down from the stands step by step, like an ordinary person, much to the disappointment of the watchmen.

The name of the Page family, who in the imperial capital does not know? Not to mention anything else, the famous General Carlo of the Holy Spirit Empire is from the Page family!

As for what the Lester family...... The many nobles present had never heard of this name at all, and it was a small family that did not enter the stream.

A samurai who serves in a large family, and a samurai who serves in some small families, between the two, are also called samurai, but they are definitely not of the same grade.

A strong man who cultivates fighting qi and has the strength of a high-level fighter can be called a samurai. A rookie who knows some three-legged cat kung fu and has not even practiced fighting spirit can also be called a samurai.

Even, if you take a sword, you are a swordsman. To ride a horse is to be a knight.

What is a samurai? What is a swordsman? What is a knight? To put it bluntly, these are all titles, and the most important thing depends on your own strength.

The samurai who serve in a big family like the Page family are at least powerful, and they are by no means comparable to some cats and dogs.

"This duel is simply a gold coin for nothing! I'm going to bet on buying the Peppa family's samurai to win!"

"I'll press five thousand gold coins to buy the Paige family's samurai victory!"

"Damn, I'm going to bet 10,000 gold coins!"

.........

Before the duel began, taking advantage of the short gap, many officials and gentlemen started a new round of betting entertainment.

Of course, there are also crazier ones. A pot-bellied aristocratic lord directly pressed a heavy bet of 100,000 gold coins to buy the Pagea family's samurai victory, wanting to make a big profit.

Ninety-nine and a half out of every hundred bets were won by the samurai on the side of the Page family. As for the remaining half, whether it is human or not, that's not the point.

The three princes belong to this half.

He held three gold coins with the portrait of Charlemagne in his hand, and kept turning around between his fingertips, but he didn't bet for a long time, and he looked very hesitant.

"Which side do you think, Mr. Rondoses, should I buy to win?" asked the wavering Third Prince.

Behind him, Chancellor of the Exchequer Rondoses did not blink his eyelids, and said: "The third prince can buy whatever he wants, and he will be happy." ”

When the third prince heard this, he nodded slowly, and asked Lei Ao Meng Luo beside him, "Young Master Lei Ao, what is your opinion?"

"Didn't Mr. Rondoses say, buy whatever you want. Leo chose to echo Chancellor of the Exchequer Rondoses.

"I don't have any opinions, what kind of opinion is that. The third prince chuckled and quipped.

Finally, he looked behind him at the titular owner of Draenor Manor, a middle-aged man named Bibob.

Seeing the third prince looking over, Bi Bob suddenly smiled and said, "I think that the strength of the warrior under Young Master Xika is not weak. As for the samurai named Kane under Master William, I haven't seen him make a move, and I don't know what his strength is. ”

After a pause, Bi Bob continued: "However, I see that the Kane Samurai has not shown the slightest nervousness from his appearance to the present, and he seems to be very confident...... To be honest, with my clumsy eyesight, I really can't tell which side is stronger. ”

"I also feel like that, I can't make up my mind. ”

The third prince agreed, looked at Xika, and asked, "Young Master Xika, if you don't mind, can you express your opinion?"

"I have a lot of confidence in Mr. Hai Jui. Shika said with a smile.

Although he was replying to the words of the third prince, his eyes were looking at William, and his eyes were full of schadenfreude, "Half a year ago, Mr. Hai Rui told me that he already had a premonition of a breakthrough and would soon be promoted to an intermediate samurai. ”

"Mr. Hai Jui's strength is not weak, there is no doubt about it. It is definitely not comparable to some guys who wear broken masks, dare not show their true faces, and pretend to be ghosts. ”

Sika pointed to Sang and scolded Huai. He provoked William again and again, and many people present secretly speculated that there was some grudge between this Sika and William.

The third prince also saw it, but he didn't break it, and asked the silent William, "Young Master William, what are your different opinions?"

"I don't have any opinions. No more betting, and the showdown is about to begin. William smiled and reminded.

When the third prince heard this, he smiled dumbly, "I believed in my vision before, and I lost a hundred gold coins. Now I only have the last three gold coins left, but I decided to trust my vision one more time. Mr. Bob, I'll buy these three gold coins...... Young Master William's side wins!"