Chapter 091: Killer Guild

Seeing that the relatively small figure on the field was about to be cut into two pieces, the audience in the stands instantly reached a climax and roared wildly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info They waved their fists and screamed "kill him" in rage, waiting for the blood to splatter.

Who knew that the expected picture in the next moment did not appear in front of him.

The raging electricity lit up the entire ring, and the dark purple electric light flickered in the air, illuminating the faces of the shouters in the stands, illuminating their stunned expressions.

The electricity passed, but the prisoner's massive body froze in place. His face still had a maniacal smile on his face that was about to tear his opponent apart, but a deep fear slowly spread in his eyes.

The huge body did not move for a long time, and Caesar also stood there without moving, and the spectators in the stands all opened their mouths at this time. At this moment, there is silence between heaven and earth.

Finally, the prisoner's fleshy body fell to the ground with a bang.

There was a loud "boom", and even the ring began to tremble.

Under this sound, everyone's heart was completely shattered.

Moments later, the stands erupted in even more ferocious cheers. Only this time, instead of "prisoner", they shouted "Cizer".

"Inferno Tower" is just that, no one is a big fan of anyone. What the crowd wants to see is blood, it's a powerful grind, no one cares who you are, as long as you're strong enough, as long as your game is good enough, they'll cheer you on.

Caesar didn't even look at the prisoner who had fallen to the ground, and turned and left the field through the passageway.

Ten gold coins are in hand.

On this day, Caesar fought two hundred games in a row.

In the first twenty layers, no one was his opponent. Soon, while earning 11,000 gold coins, he also advanced to the twenty-first level.

And throughout the "Inferno Tower", the name of a new star began to circulate. The first 20 floors are all one-move to defeat the enemy, and they jump to the twenty-first level in a short time. The furious thunder attribute fighting spirit is unmatched, "Thor" Cizer!

With eleven thousand gold coins, Caesar did not continue to fight. The battle on the first twenty floors was somewhat boring, and the repetition of two hundred times also made him a little uninterested. Besides, there is still a week before the auction, and the prize money in the ring will be much higher than before.

That's all for today.

Caesar, who left the "Tower of Hell", continued to wander around the Undercity.

Everything in the Undercity was new to Caesar, the black market trade, the killer quests, the slave trade, in short, it was the place where all the darkness of Virgina converged, and where power was brought to a greater show. The powerful regard this place as a paradise, and those who have fallen here or the slaves who have been unfortunate enough to be sold here are hell in their eyes.

Caesar had always been curious about the Killer Guild, so he decided to check it out.

It was an ordinary building, and the whole color of the building was gray and dilapidated. The simple words "Killer Guild" are engraved on the sign, and the sign hangs on the building, which looks unassuming. Although it looks unassuming, if you think about it carefully, it is enough to dare to hang these words here in such a grand manner.

Caesar, cloaked, walked into the Guild of Killers.

In the gloomy surroundings, some of the old furniture was displayed, and several people who were also hidden under the cloak sat in a few chairs. There were no people gathered together in the guild, only a few lonely figures. Of course, the killers are all "lone wolves" walking in the dark, and exposing themselves to others means that death is not far away.

Behind the lonely wooden counter sat a dozing old man, whose face was covered with scars, and he looked very oozing.

Caesar did not disturb the old man's rest.

He walked around the halls of the Killer Guild, looking at the pictures plastered on the walls around him, presumably the ones who needed to be assassinated. At the top of the photograph is a number, which is the reward that can be received for a successful assassination.

Caesar took a closer look at the assassination missions, and the rewards were staggering. Judging from each assassination mission alone, its prize money is much higher than the prize money in the ring match in the "Inferno Tower". However, which of the targets that need to be assassinated here is good stubble? It is not so easy to complete a mission here, and whether it will succeed or not is another matter. Unlike one-on-one combat in the ring, assassination requires not only a battle of wits but also finding the right moment to strike the fatal blow. No killer will go head-to-head with their target, and no target will be stupid enough to go head-to-head with you.

Caesar, who casually looked at these targets, saw a few familiar faces.

Outside of these complicated assassination missions, there is a wooden sign that is far away, and the wooden card has some special objectives nailed to it.

And among them, Odd's photo is one of them.

The head on his neck is worth three million gold coins!

Caesar couldn't help but think that it seemed that this Virgina was really not at peace, and that someone really began to want Odd's life. And the patron who posted the task here is probably inseparable from one of the other princes, most likely the eldest prince.

Recall what Odd had said to himself.

"You have to try to understand the intricacies of the Virginia and try to build your own power. ”

How do you find your place in this troubled water?

Caesar pondered.

Perhaps in the shadows, under the darkness, we can see the intricacies more clearly. If there is more identity as a killer, will you be able to get more information that you can't get from the surface?

On second thought, Caesar prepares to become a killer. It's not to hunt the target for a bounty, but to hide this identity in the dark, and to peel back the cocoon from the bottomless quagmire to find out the intricate threads.

Now that the decision was made, Caesar no longer hesitated.

He walked towards the sleeping old man step by step, and just as he was about to walk in front of the old man, the old man who had been sleeping suddenly opened his eyes. I saw a fine light pour out of his eyes, and then it disappeared again, and those sharp sharp qi seemed to never exist. And the old man seems to be an ordinary old man.

"Hey little one, is it your first time in our Killer Guild?"

Caesar was astonished, he had guessed his age, and it seemed that the old man could see himself clearly through his cloak.

At this point, Caesar felt a little more vigilant in his heart.

"Yes, old sir. ”

The old man nodded and continued to ask:

"How about it? Are you going to join our Killer Guild and become a Killer?"

"That's right. ”

The old man took out the form and handed it to Caesar.

Caesar did not hesitate and continued to fill out the form under the name "Cizer".

The old man took the form and organized it in the file without looking at it. At the same time, he somehow escaped a small copper dart and put it into the hands of Caesar.

"Now you're a killer, a token of the guild that allows you to take over tasks while enjoying a range of services such as the guild's intelligence system. Now you are only a lowest-level 'Bronze Killer', of course, you are not exactly a 'Bronze Killer' now, and in the next month, you will need to complete a Killer Quest before you can officially become a member of our Killer Guild. ”

After a pause, the old man said in a long voice:

"Come on, little one. ”

So saying, he fell asleep again.

Caesar looked at the glittering copper-colored dart in his hand and turned to walk to the wall covered with the task.