Chapter 151: The Colosseum of Noxus

The midday sun hung over Noxus, and the shadow cast by the Floating Fortress obscured most of the Immortal Fortress.

In the streets of the outer city, three figures marched in the middle of the road, all suspended in the air, the two of them relying purely on magic, only the pink-haired girl stepped on a board.

When the Noxians saw the trio, no matter what region they were from, they would stop and pay their respects to the group in their own way.

Seraphine stepped on her stage, with a bright smile on her face, floating in front to lead the way for a man and a woman behind, and said enthusiastically:

"Teacher, Ms. Sindra, you are tired from studying for so long, so you should always relax. There happened to be a wonderful battle in the gladiatorial arena today, a battle between Ike and Jinx! ”

"Two dolls?" Sindra raised an eyebrow slightly.

She felt like it was a waste of time, but she still floated behind Ryan.

Although Seraphine couldn't hear Sindra's heart, she hurriedly spoke:

"Although they are not very old, the fights are extremely exciting, and many people in the Immortal Fortress agree with them!"

Tomorrow there is a class in the Department of Magic, and she can be used to talk about theory, and it is easy to guide others.

But tomorrow is the first practical class, and the last time she showed it was just a very simple first-order rune spell, this time she has to show some powerful magic.

The teacher is a ninth-order rune mage, so she can't use her second-order magic...

"Teacher, what do you think?"

Seraphine looked at Ryan for help.

"Let's go check it out, it's been a long time since I've rested."

Ryan nodded slightly, and complied with Seraphine's request.

Whether it's runic magic or astral spirit experiments, they're almost coming to an end now, and all that's needed is combat testing.

Soon, under the respectful guidance of the person in charge, they entered the gladiatorial arena, and through a special passage, they came to the high platform at the top of the gladiatorial arena.

There are no so-called secret boxes in the gladiatorial arena of Noxus, and the real Noxians never hide their heads and tails.

"Wow!"

When all the audience saw the men and women sitting on the high platform, they suddenly became silent.

This is the Colosseum of the Immortal Fortress, and the people who can sit on the high platform are at least members of the Trifali Council.

They didn't know the woman, but the man they all remembered...

Ryan standing above the canopy on the day the Floating Castle appeared? Meredith.

He symbolizes the highest glory, the highest status, and the highest power of Noxus.

They saluted the high platform in their own way, expressing their reverence.

It wasn't until Ryan nodded slightly down that the audience returned to normalcy and exchanged ears, and the atmosphere in the venue became more and more enthusiastic.

"The prestige of the teacher is really high..."

Seraphine sat on her stage, her little feet dangling in the air, her eyes filled with envy.

She didn't even have a seat on the high platform, although it was just a simple stone standing seat, but it also symbolized Noxus's approval.

"As long as you show your strength and contribute to the empire, you can also sit here and calmly accept the respectful gaze from below." Ryan said calmly.

"At least until my gift to the Empire is finished, it's too difficult." Seraphine grimaced.

She wasn't Sister Orianna and her two teachers, who could stay up for days for a small idea.

She still didn't know the bedrooms of her two teachers, and every time she wanted to find them, she would either be in the library on the top floor of the Mage Tower.

She expressed extreme envy for such a state, and she was already extremely tired after studying for more than ten hours a day. That would make the upper and lower eyelids fight wildly, and they couldn't stand it at all.

"Your talent is not just a singing voice, but an expression, and learn to use it well."

Ryan casually looked at the two fighting gladiators below and pointed casually.

"Expression... A little incomprehensible and a little incomprehensible. Seraphine tilted her head in thought.

It seemed like there was a little tail bouncing in her head, and she almost grabbed it. But the little tail is extremely slippery, and always moves away when she is about to make a move.

This feeling made her really uncomfortable, and it didn't take long for her to give up thinking. That matter is not a priority, and the key is to cooperate with the two teachers today!

"Didn't Draven come today?"

Ryan suddenly asked the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena on the side.

It was both a gladiatorial arena and an imperial execution ground.

It stands to reason that Draven stays here when he doesn't go to the academy.

"The executioner is going to the academy to pick up a mentor from Piltover, and he will be here soon, so he should be able to get ahead of the battle between those two ace gladiators today." The stewards are humble.

"Professor Piltover... Hopefully it's not him...", Seraphine muttered.

"What do you think of here?"

Ryan also asked casually and didn't pay attention, but turned to Sindra.

Sindra was wearing a black robe at the moment, her silver hair was scattered on her chest like a waterfall, her deep black eyes were staring at the gladiatorial arena, and she frowned slightly:

"It's a little weak."

"Draven will call someone later, they should be strong enough." Ryan said.

"I hope so."

With that, Sindra propped up her head in boredom and looked at the battle below.

The weak fight each other, and she can't arouse any interest.

Seraphine listened to the conversation between her two teachers and couldn't help but pout inwardly.

She had already seen through it, and her two teachers only had magic in their eyes!

There are so many fun things to do, and she must make them feel the joy of life today!

The gladiators below are much faster in terms of strength and speed, and even in order to defeat the opponent, they don't care about the injuries on their bodies at all, just to show themselves perfectly and win the game.

Extreme Soul Chaos

There are powerful big people watching it, and they don't want to be praised and recognized by them, it will be a supreme glory!

As long as people don't die, it doesn't matter if they lack arms and legs now.

Veterans have received mechanical limbs produced by the academy one after another, almost all of which are tailor-made for them to perfectly match the veterans' bodies.

Powerful physiques receive prosthetics forged from high-grade materials, and even if they are extremely powerful, mechanical prosthetics will not be a drag in battle.

However, that kind of mechanical limb is not completely free, and veterans who receive prosthetic limbs are obliged to contribute to the empire before accumulating a certain number of merit points.

You can return to the battlefield, or you can become an executive to serve the public.

As long as the merit points accumulate to meet the standard, the merit points obtained can still be exchanged for the benefits of the empire.

Everyone knows that since it has now been popularized among veterans, it is only a matter of time before it is popularized by the whole people.

As a gladiator, only when you get recognition can you reap the glory, and it is the saddest thing if you don't appreciate it.

Once the most famous gladiator in Noxus was Vissero, a title given only to the most powerful gladiator.

After leaving the gladiatorial arena, he made a name for himself under Zhao Xin's real name, and now he is serving as the deputy general of the Chuifali Legion, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a member of parliament.

They... Maybe there's a chance!

"Hah!"

The sword-wielding gladiator had a crazy face, and the heavy sword could even hang the wind when he danced, constantly attacking the fat gladiator with the axe.

The fat man almost didn't care, and he cut it with the axe.

The sound of the sword and axe handing over was endless, and large swaths of blood were splashed on both sides.

Both of them look like madmen and want to put the other to death.

"I heard you've been here before?"

Sindra looked at the two desperate people below, and suddenly asked with interest.

"The teacher used to be a gladiator too?" Seraphine was a little surprised.

In her eyes, Ryan was like a scholar mage, not at all like someone who would come to such a place.