When they came to Sothia's tavern, Sky and Rebecca were a little unhappy this time, because the protagonist who was invited this time was the obscene middle-aged man named Fly, so Sparker did not order a large table of dishes as before, but asked for a few dishes of snacks, and ordered glass after glass of good beer to drink with Fly.

After three fathoms of wine, after five flavors of food, looking at the flies and Spark, who were already drunk, the sky was a little unbearable, it turned out that the wine of the two was surprisingly similar, that is, the wine was very poor.

"Uh-huh! Gollum!" said the fly, who had taken a big gulp of beer, hugged Spark, "Little brother, we really fell in love!

"Haha! Big Brother Fly, I'm too!" Sparker hasn't drunk much since he came to this world, where did he dare to drink in the Colt family when he was a child, and he came to Norton Marr with one person and one pet, although he met Rebecca and the Sky brothers and sisters, and he also came to the tavern a few times, but he still had no wine companion, he could only eat something, and today's drink reminded him of the feeling of eating meat and drinking with his classmates and brothers in the former world.

As the beer went down after glass, I saw the fly holding up the glass and shouting, "The feeling is deep!" "The feeling must be deep, ah must be stuffy!" The fly and Spark, who had drunk two beers in one go, fell unconscious on the table at the same time.

Spark, who woke up the next day, rubbed his swollen head and went to the other players' rooms in a daze, and when he saw a few people getting up, he said, "Oh! Let's sign up now! I don't think there will be so many people." When he was about to walk out, he said, "Hey, what about this man?" asked, pointing to the fly that was still snoring and drooling. "Well, let him sleep well!"

The people who came to the gladiatorial arena again found that as Sparker said, the gladiatorial arena at this time was not crowded yesterday, and several people looked at each other and walked to the door of the gladiatorial arena and said to the staff: "Hello, we are here to register for the gladiatorial arena." ”

"Huh?" the staff member asked, looking at the young people, "So are you registered for the team competition or is it an individual?"

"Is there any difference between these?" the crowd asked, puzzled.

"Of course!" the staff rolled their eyes and said to a few rookies, "The team Lei Tai Tournament is a competition system like the 'Pan Continent Brave Ring Competition', and the individual competition is the original competition system of the gladiatorial arena." ”

"I'm going to go, you call it an explanation?" Sky asked a little irritably.

"Karp, don't embarrass me, little brothers~" A drunken fly came over to the staff at some point, and Karp said with a grin.

"Fly, when did you get involved with these imps?" asked the staff member named Karp, a little puzzled.

"Haha! fate! absolute fate!" said the fly, laughing, and wincing at Spark.

"Then I'll officially introduce the registration for the Colosseum," Karp said with a nod of no further embarrassment to the Sparker rookies, "You can form a team to compete against other teams, and the points for wins and losses will count towards your personal match points." The individual competition is a one-on-one competition in which each person registers independently for the gladiatorial arena players. ”

"Leave it alone, they sign up for a personal duel!" the fly said to Karp without waiting for the Sparkers to discuss.

"Ahh ”

"Hey, hey!" the fly asked with a disdainful smile, "So what's your goal?"

"Of course, it's to participate in the finals and try to get the highest rank!" everyone replied in unison.

"That's right, the reason why I let you participate in the individual competition is because its competition is more compact, and the players are also different!" "The fly said with a rare seriousness, "Your goal is the 'Pan-continental Brave Ring Tournament', where it will be a cruel competition, with a large number of unscrupulous people who have not achieved their goals, if you are allowed to participate in the ring from now on, as an inexperienced rookie, you will be sent to death!"

"Uncle Uh's has a point!" Nils was the first to understand.

"Haha, don't call me uncle, we're about the same age," said the head-scratching fly.

"I'm only eighteen!" Nils yelled at the nodding crowd, blushing.

Because of the relationship between the flies, the staff Karp did not embarrass the Spak people anymore, and registered them with a separate individual competition, it is worth mentioning the reward system of the gladiatorial arena, the winner can get a reward of one hundred gold coins per game, and the loser can also get a reward of ten gold coins, of course, for the excitement of the game, the person who died in the duel in the arena will not have the law to pursue the murderer for it, which was written in the contract when it was registered in the gladiatorial arena. In the end, Spark, Sky, and Nils were registered successfully, and Rebecca and Abi were directly ignored.

The registered Sparkers came to the streets of Nortonmar, and their first purpose at this time was to find a decent weapon for the sky, after all, the gladiatorial arena is a place to play with life, even if they don't pursue artifacts or other equipment, the weapon must be refined blue.

Arriving at Nortonmar's blacksmith shop, Sinda was shouting, "Let me see my treasures!

"Let's go over and have a look," Sparky said, and the group walked over and asked, "Is there a great sword for a warrior?"

"Hmm, of course there is!" said the weapon in front of everyone, "Pick it up, pick it up, buy it or not, take a look, buy it or not, pick it up!"

"Although these equipment also have blue-quality refined weapons, they are still more suitable for beginners or non-cultivators!" Sparker then thought that the weapons of Sinda in the game were only ten or twenty levels high, which was too pediatric for the sky that was already proficient in opening the "Blood Fury".

"Sky, why don't we try our luck on the West Coast? Anyway, the game is not in a hurry, weapons are still important for the game!" Sparker suggested, only to find that Sky's eyes were looking behind him.

Sparky followed the direction of the sky and spotted a blind man with a white beard and scars sitting on the corner of the street, silently wiping a short sword from his hand.

"That man! there's a strong aura!" Sky crawled out of the pile of dead people, his brows furrowed, and he walked over without waiting for the others to speak.

"That's GSD!" Sparker thought as he looked at the old man who was exactly the same as the game's setting.

"Young man, it's very evil!" said the blind man when he walked up to the man in the sky, and before he could speak.

"Evil, murderous? I don't know what. Sky asked with some confusion, "Old man, how do you know that I am standing in front of you?"

"Hehe, this is my skill 'Murderous Qi Perception', do you want to learn it?" the blind old man asked with a smile.

"I don't care about that, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to learn!" Sky said with a serious face.

"Then give me your eyes!" the blind old man, who suddenly stood up with a strange aura, grabbed the sky by the shoulders and said, "As long as you give me your eyes, I can give you anything!"

"Hmph!" Sky sneered, "yes, but you have to get rid of my Kazan's curse!"

"Ghost hand?" The blind old man, who had suddenly lost his strength, sat down on the ground again and muttered, "I was robbed of my eyes by that person just to get rid of this ghost hand!" the old man muttered to himself as if recalling.

"Young man, I ask you, and you answer me truthfully!" the old man asked again in a deep voice, "Is my ghost hand still there?"

"Yes!" Sky said, looking at the other man's right hand.

"Haha! It turns out that I have been deceived after all!" The old man suddenly laughed wildly, "It turns out that I have been deceived all my life"

Looking at the old man who was laughing wildly, Sky squatted down and said, "You have nothing to complain about if you can live to this age with ghost hands."

"En?" Hearing the words of the sky, the blind old man was suddenly stunned and said, "Yes! Although the ghost hand has not disappeared, I can't feel the influence of the ghost hand at all after gaining the fluctuation ability!"

"Although my eyes have been asleep for a long time, as long as my heart does not stop, my body is my eyes," Sky muttered, "This is what a blind comrade-in-arms who died on the battlefield said, you are still free from the hands of ghosts!"

"Haha, young man, thank you for helping me untie the knot in my heart for so many years!" the blind old man smiled with relief, took out a giant sword from his backpack and handed it to the sky, saying, "This is left to me by the person who took away my eyes, saying that one day when someone unties your heart knot, you can take this sword to him, and he will accept me as a disciple, but I am so old, this weapon is still for the person who has the strength to wield him!"

Sky who took the giant sword said a little dazedly, "What's that person's name?"

"His name is Grom-Sword Song!" "Then what's your name" "My name is GSD!" "I don't know him, I took the weapon, thank you" After saying that, Sky turned his head and left. "Haha! Interesting guy!" GSD laughed and didn't hold back the departing sky.

After listening to the conversation between Sky and GSD, Sparker was speechless and thought to himself: "What is this, what is it! It turns out that the first generation of Asura was deceived to gouge out his eyes?" Looking at the giant sword with a faint golden light in the sky's hand, Sparker exclaimed: "The Sword of Lilisa! This is a purple rare quality weapon! Sky, you have found a treasure!"

"Really, what's so precious about this sword?" "Stupid, this sword is the top weapon for the junior berserker!"

"Trumpet?" "Hmm" Spark, who said the leak, hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "This sword has blessed attributes! When attacking, the blessed person will greatly increase the strength and other attributes! According to legend, an elf girl put all her heart and soul into creating it for her beloved. "Well?" Sky looked at the giant sword in his hand and said, "Is that going to be returned to that girl!" After all, I haven't met her, and getting married is a bit unrealistic?" "Shut up! I really don't understand the structure of your brain! What kind of legends do you care about when you get the weapon!" "No! If it's a rich woman, I can barely accept marriage" "You real emperor! I told you to shut up!"