Chapter 64: The Trapper

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In the early morning of the next day, Lan Yiwen was quarreled with by Wei'er, and the little boots kicked the door with a clattering sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's coming, it's coming. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Lan Yiwen opened the door, only to see Wei'er standing there with her waist crossed. Seeing that it was Wei'er, Lan Yiwen rubbed her messy hair and turned her head and walked back to the house. In fact, who else could look for him at this time but Vier.

Wei'er opened the thick velvet curtains, leaned against the window and watched Lan Yiwen slowly and methodically put on his clothes and armor. The skin of the lizardmon is soft and tough, and although it has no special magical protection, it can still play a considerable role in protecting against general physical attacks and low-level attack magic. The fitted full-body armor was worn on the body, tightly clamping on Lan Yiwen's strong muscles, making Lan Yiwen's figure appear more upright.

Lan Yiwen, dressed as a warrior, was heroic, and the light of the stars outside the window shone on his body.

Vile watched as he clutched Black's fur in his hand, causing it to meow in protest.

"Ah, I slept really well last night. Lan Yiwen did a chest expansion exercise, and his muscles bulged between his stretches. It's full of power.

"When you wake up, let's go and call Arnold to go to the arena together. ā€

Arnold's room is next door to Lan Yiwen, of course, in order to prevent Arnold from being too eye-catching, which leads to unnecessary accidents, Arnold did not reveal his true identity, this city of eternal night is a mixed place of fish and dragons, there are all kinds of people, so others just think that he is just a weirdo who is keen on wearing armor.

It is worth mentioning that although the Dragon and Rose Hotel looks like an ordinary three-story building from the outside, when you enter the inside, you will find that there is actually a cave inside. Thanks to the amazing spatial magic of the Lord of the Eternal Night, the interior of the Dragon and Rose Hotel is actually an infinitely foldable dimensional space that can accommodate no matter how many guests there are, no one knows how many rooms the Dragon and Rose has, and no one has counted them in detail. Anyone can stay in the room they want at any time.

Before coming to Arnold's room, Lan Yiwen knocked on the door and found that the door was not locked. His heart tightened, something must have happened, he quickly pushed open the door and found Arnold sitting upright in front of the window.

It had its back to the door, motionless, unaware of what it was doing.

"Arnold?" Lan Yiwen noticed that he still seemed to be holding on, stepping forward and patting Arnold on the shoulder.

Arnold turned his head slowly, his eyes made of rubies shining brightly.

"You haven't slept all night?" Lan Yiwen looked at Arnold with some surprise.

"No, I don't need to sleep. Although Arnold's mechanical voice had a "buzzing" echo, Lan Yiwen could hear the cheerful feelings revealed in his voice.

"And what did you do at night, staring out all the time?" asked Vile curiously.

"Well, I've never seen so many 'people' and never seen such a beautiful starry sky. Now I feel like I'm really alive. ā€

Lan Yiwen followed Arnold to look outside for a long time, only to see that there were just 'people coming and going' outside the window, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, why is this "robot" so sentimental. He patted Arnold on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't look at it, it's not enough." Come with me to the arena first, and then there will be some for you to see. ā€

Seeing Arnold nodding, Lan Yiwen took the lead and walked out, he was full of confidence in the gladiatorial fight he was about to take.

What impressed Lan Yiwen the most about the war arena was not the cramped and cramped preparation room, nor the dark and secluded corridor, nor the two heavy giant doors stained with colorful alien blood, but Mr. Agut's unique voice and his eternal passion.

"Alright, dear spectators, we would like to thank the Karatu Giant Blade Demon for bringing us a wonderful game, although the time is shorter, but what does it matter!

Listening to the frantic shouts of the audience in satisfaction, Mr. Agut cleared his throat and continued with his shrill voice to suppress the cheers, "Although we have been impressed by the terrifying sword skills of the Karatu Giant Blade, now we have to fight the next gladiatorial fight, well, of course, of course, first we have to clean up these, well, meat pieces, but we can call in the next group of players first. Let me see ......"

Mr. Agut glanced down at the list in his hand, and said sharply: "Oh my God, guess who I saw, the first to enter is our lucky boy, the weakest person ever, Lan Yiwen from the Azure Star Domain!! if you have watched the gladiatorial fight a few days ago, you must have a deep impression of him, oh my God, look at Lan Yiwen's game today, Mr. Agut I will wait and see." ā€

When Lan Yiwen stepped on the arena grounds, he couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the arena. In the middle of the arena lay a corpse like a hill, a huge and majestic monster with thick long hair on its body, a pair of scimitar-like fangs raised high and glowing with a chilling light, which made people feel a chill at the sight of it, but such a formidable monster was cut in half from the middle of the skull at this time. The incision is smooth and flat, like a mirror, which makes people smack their tongues. Several insect-like creatures in the war arena are skillfully slicing up the corpses, cutting them into pieces of flesh and stuffing them into a sewer-like hole at the edge of the arena.

Seeing Lan Yiwen on the field, Agut scratched his pointed chin and continued: "Let's take a look at another contestant, oh, this is a dragon orc from Faerun, let's welcome the clever hunter Jerokat Hunting Teeth!"

"Dragon orc, Gerokat Hunting Teeth?" Lan Yiwen had a bad premonition.

The two heavy doors on the opposite side were slowly pushed open, revealing a dark passageway, and with the sound of heavy steps, a huge figure was revealed. Seeing the hideous reptilian head, the fine knife-like teeth, the bright spines, the strong human-like arms and the strong and sturdy reptilian lower torso, Lan Yiwen finally knew where that bad premonition came from, this so-called revenge came too quickly, the cruel words that were left yesterday were found today, so there was no need to be in such a hurry.

But then again, how does it do that? Can it go through the back door?

But no matter what, that's another story, and now the only thought left in Lan Yiwen's mind is to defeat the big lizard in front of him.

"You can actually find here?" Lan Yiwen stood in the shadows spreading out from the dragon-orc's feet, looking up at this dragon-orc warrior who was much taller than him. Curiosity and surprise could be seen on his face, but there was no fear.

"Foolish humans, warriors of the green blades will not forget your blasphemy against Lord Tameret. The drake-orc, Jerokat Huntingtooth, looked down condescendingly at the dwarf human in front of him. Whoever blasphemed the wilderness and roared Lord Tameret would be punished with the most cruel punishment.

Mr. Agut used his keen observation as a goblin to discover the strong hostility of the dragon orcmen towards Lan Yiwen at the first time, and he screamed excitedly, fearing that the world would not be chaotic and shouted: "Oh my God, I didn't expect that the two players collided with fierce sparks as soon as they entered the field, I can't wait, whether the ruthless predator from the wilderness is stronger, or the lucky boy who is favored by Lady Luck is better, let's wait and see." ā€

The fall of Mr. Agutte's voice seemed to blow the horn of battle.

A fight to the death is about to begin in this blood-soaked field.

The drake orc raised its thick arm high, and he held a sharp spear in his huge claws, although the spear was polished brightly, Lan Yiwen could still feel the smell of blood emanating from it, and he didn't know how many living beings had died. Lan Yiwen could feel the pair of ruthless vertical pupils of the dragon orcs staring at each other, looking for any opportunity to kill him.

Mr. Agutte's noisy voice had no effect on Jerokat in the slightest, and as soon as the gladiatorial battle began, the dragon orc couldn't wait to wave the spear in his hand and slash towards Lan Yiwen, the tip of the spear sharpened out a metallic moon, and slashed towards Lan Yiwen's neck.

Because Lan Yiwen had long been accustomed to fighting empty-handed, and he didn't have a blade to take advantage of, he was defenseless in this gladiatorial fight.

Lan Yiwen was not a rookie who had just come to the other world, when he saw that the spear was hanging high above his head and hidden, he secretly guarded against it, and then saw the spear slashing down fiercely, and his body jumped back lightly and skillfully, just avoiding the attack range of the spear. However, a trace of cunning light flashed in the reddish-brown vertical pupils of the dragon orc Jerocat, and he silently opened his large mouth full of sharp teeth, and a strange "hiss" sound came from his throat, mixed with a strong sulfur breath, and a fireball the size of a bowl spewed out of his mouth and shot towards Lan Yiwen.

"Damn, I'll breathe fire. This fireball surprised Lan Yiwen very much, the dragon orc looked at the thick limbs, the spear of the dancer in his hand, Lan Yiwen thought that he was just a pure warrior. I didn't expect him to have such a means.

However, accidents are accidents, but Lan Yiwen is not afraid at all, he stepped lightly on the ground, and as soon as he landed, Lan Yiwen jumped back again, greatly widening the distance between him and the dragon orc, so that the fireball hit the air.

Lan Yiwen looked at the puddle of flames burning on the ground, and said to the dragon orcman with some surprise, "If you are not careful, it will almost make you yin." ā€

Perhaps influenced by life on Earth, he always felt that only humanoid creatures were intelligent. But obviously, the cunning of the dragon orc taught him a lesson, and there was nothing impossible in the other world at this time.

Listening to Lan Yiwen's words, the dragon orc didn't respond in the slightest, it raised the spear in its hand and rushed over again, only this time Lan Yiwen clearly felt the strong killing intent on the spear. (The novel "War Throne" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)