Could it be ...... Zhang Long frowned, and he didn't speak for a long time, Rocky saw it in his eyes, and asked curiously with big eyes in confusion, "What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

Zhang Long shook his head, thinking that it was better to ask: "Last night...... How did you disturb the light and wake me up?"

"Ahh......h Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ」

Blood magic!Zhang Long was shocked, it was a very controversial spell school...... Based on his knowledge of the dark background setting before the time travel, there was not much information about blood magic, but it was quite frightening: using the caster's blood as a medium to cast it, it was powerful, and the form was quite strange and terrifying, which could be said to be more daunting than necromancy. And now, looking at Rocky's innocent appearance, Zhang Long suspected in his heart that the so-called "superficial" in his mouth was just talking, and the actual attainments were definitely not that simple......

"Uh-huh, that's it. Rocky still looked cute, stretched out his right hand in front of Zhang Long's eyes, and there was a row of small tooth marks on the back of his white and tender hand: "It doesn't hurt at all......

Zhang Long shook his head with a smile and said, "Alas, how many secrets do you have......

"You need to know, and you know. Rocky smiled and said, "Go back to your new assignment, I should go back and clean up the house for Aginara." With that, he turned around and ran back to the lady's room, and closed the door with his hand, leaving Zhang Long alone in the cloister.

yes, that's a tricky new mission...... Let the brothers willingly obey the command of Credlaw, with their own clumsy tongue, the difficulty is not ordinary, in case of quarrel, the square inch is messed up, and there is a possibility that he accidentally said that he missed the scroll, and the consequences are endless!

When he reached the door of Eresa's residence near the arena's smelter, he found that it was the "Iron General's door", which was firmly locked. Only then did it occur to me that according to the conduct of this "blacksmith king", such a good thing as visiting the red light district with public funds could still be missed? She had already been happy with everyone, but as a nobleman, she was naturally in the same echelon with Hasrab and other soldiers instead of mixing with the gladiator brothers, which Zhang Long had not thought of before. After worrying at the door for a long time, Zhang Long made up his mind and turned around and went to the arena treatment room......

This is the first time he has gone to the official treatment hall of an arena, and when he played in Wasam before, whenever a brother was injured, Lucas went directly to the battle, first treated urgently in the rest area, and then transported back to the mansion for follow-up treatment, so he had never been to this kind of place, and this trip could be regarded as an eye-opener. The government-run treatment room is very different, with a style that has crossed the style of the previous regular hospital, from the room layout, bed placement, to the staffing and facilities are all in order. Behind the triage table at the entrance of the hall sat a middle-aged aunt dressed as a nun, with an unsmiling Pu Ke face that made people stay away. Zhang Long walked over a little crampedly and asked, "Excuse me...... What ward is Captain Credlaw of the Vowsam team in?"

"Sixteen. The aunt replied without raising her head, her tone as rigid as a necromantic skeleton. Zhang Long hurriedly bypassed her triage table and turned to the corridor to find Ward 16, and as soon as he reached the door, he heard a long line of women's coquettish laughter coming from inside.

Belch...... This guy is so leisurely and elegant...... Zhang Long sneered, but still pushed the door and crashed in. It's important to get down to business, even if you interrupt the good things of the "captain", you can't blame yourself. When he entered the door and looked at it, Zhang Long couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart!

Credlaw was reclining leisurely on the hospital bed, two disheveled slave maids standing on her side, one with an ice pack on his forehead, the other with a red face panting, for Credlaw's claws were reaching under her skirt to tinker with something that everyone was familiar with...... There was no look of chagrin or regret on the champion's face at all, and he had a proud face that was drunk today.

"Aha, brother, why didn't you go and have fun with the guys?" said with a grin, "Could it be that you have a crush on these two girls in my family? No problem, the captain is still happy to share, haha!"

"Ugh...... The captain misunderstood......" Zhang Long was a little embarrassed: "I'm here to talk about business. 」

"What?" Credlaw's eyes lit up, and he patted the two slave girls on the buttocks, and ordered the eviction, "You go out first." 」

The two left obediently. Looking at Credlaw, his expression has changed a hundred and eighty degrees, both relieved and serious, it can be said that since he thought it was him, Zhang Long had never seen this Wasam champion show such a look.

"There's finally a clear-eyed man......" Credlaw leaned sideways, making room for the bed, "Come and sit." 」

Zhang Long sat down, the champion grinned, and the scar on his face looked even more hideous, but it could be seen from his look and tone that his attitude was actually quite friendly.

"You want to discuss tomorrow's teamfight, right?" asked Credlaw.

"Yes. Zhang Long replied honestly. He knew that with Cred's character, he would definitely take the initiative to say a lot of valuable things, so he was not in a hurry to ask. Sure enough, the champion immediately opened the conversation:

"Tomorrow is going to be a tough battle...... On the surface, the record of the Votham team today is very good, only me and Sarden are not doing well, but don't forget, one-on-one matches are completely different from team battles!" Credlaw said, raising his thumb and said, "The strength of a big brother is greater than any other finger, but ......" He clenched his fist violently and said solemnly, "The power of one fist can destroy five individual thumbs!"

Zhang Long nodded again and again, he naturally understood the meaning of this metaphor. Credlaw sighed, "That's what we're going to face tomorrow. All of your brothers in the League of Fighters are all good at it, but none of them have actually fought in a team fight. As far as I know, only Villadimo has ever played a duo with former champion Ricksart...... As for Burke, you've seen how badly he commanded at the last Western Expedition, right?"

"Well, then, does the captain have a good plan?" Zhang Long asked modestly.

"Yes, as long as you can all obey my command!" Credlaw said in a firm tone, "The gladiators of Bart City are all born in iron cages, and they only have the will to win, and they have no concept of glory, so they will not spoil the overall situation because of their own showmanship in team battles, which is one of their greatest advantages. However, their coordination ability is actually very poor, and even if they are united, they will not be able to play any excellent cooperation, as long as they follow my battle plan and cooperate well, they will definitely win! Therefore, the biggest problem now is...... Will you be willing to obey me?"

Zhang Long was silent for a long time before he said, "It's hard. With my ability, it is difficult to persuade them. I wonder if it would be better if the Overseer had ordered intervention?"

"No. Credlaw shook his head, and replied with a puzzled look, "Are you foolish as a healer? Brother gladiator is the most taboo for laymen to interfere in their brother's internal affairs! In my opinion, the only hope for our Wasam team to win tomorrow is if you can convince Hassan!"