Chapter 150: Chaos Caused by Bronze

The gladiatorial arena is one of the essential buildings in every big city, and the rich nobles will never lose interest in the passionate collision of iron and blood, the scenes of flesh and blood, those scenes of blood splashing and broken flesh and bones, can easily tear off the bloodthirsty beast in their hearts, where they can tear off the mask of ordinary hypocrisy and reveal the cruelty in their hearts.

Most of the people who participated in the gladiatorial performances were prisoners of war, slaves and prisoners, and of course, there were many soldiers who voluntarily came to the gladiatorial arena to hone their martial arts skills in order to train themselves, but there were only a few such people.

At the same time, in order to increase the watchability and attract a large number of spectators, most of the gladiatorial arenas will buy some powerful beasts, and from time to time there will be a bloody and cruel man-beast war.

As one of the major shareholders of the gladiatorial arena, Sidwar, the heir of the Chancellor of the Exchequer, how could he give up such a wonderful duel, with a stroke of the pen, with the approval of all shareholders, the duel between Xia Zuo and Lore was arranged in the Sarnia Gladiatorial Arena.

And to send invitations to every person in the city of Sarnia, who has a position and power, and of course most importantly, a wealthy person, and those who can receive such invitations are proud, because they are the noblest people in Sarnia, and those who do not receive an invitation will try to get an invitation. Make yourself one of the noblest in the city of Sarnia.

Those who hold the invitation can even be exempted from the ticket for the ten gold coins in the gladiatorial arena, of course, there is the gladiatorial arena as a place, and the gambling game is like two sides of the same gold coin, which is inseparable as a whole.

A large amount of gold was remitted to each gladiatorial fight, and although these were unimaginable prices for the commoners, for the nobles, this amount of money was just an after-dinner pastime, and as a dealer's gladiatorial arena, 10% of the money was drawn from the gambling game as a commission every time. It can be said that every brutal gladiatorial fight. will bring Dabi benefits to Sidwar.

And how could Sidwar, who had just lost a lot of money, give up this opportunity to accumulate money and personally invite the city's magnates to participate in the bet.

A thousand gold coins each, the rich nobles of the city of Sarnia. And how can you only place one bet. Especially when the nobles of the city of Sarnia gathered. It is not uncommon for any aristocrat to be happy to show off his wealth and generosity in front of others, and to buy a few dozen bets at a time.

With a bright smile on his face, Sidwar led Xia Zuo and Mira into the gladiatorial arena. Most of the gladiatorial arena was buried underground, and the circle was surrounded by rows of stepped seats, and more than a thousand costumed nobles were scattered according to their own circles, and they still seemed a little empty.

Surrounded by the seats on the east side of the venue is a black stone platform, on which some luxurious seats are displayed, and placed with wine, fruits, and the service of bright and beautiful little maids, and the nobles scattered around the high platform from time to time cast envious glances, in order to show their status, where only the noblest nobles of the city of Sarnia can sit.

In the middle is a deep well-shaped field with a diameter of 100 meters, and the space is large enough for the most exciting and fierce battles inside, from the seats to the depth of 30 meters high in the field, the black boulders that shine black light surround a vertical wall, and even the huge beasts cannot jump on the hard wall, completely ensuring the safety of the viewing platform.

"Brother, you must beat hard, I can press a million gold coins on you! Don't give me face! Clean up that bastard of the Holy See fiercely!" Sidwar waved his fist excitedly while taking Xia Zuo forward, everyone saw the scene a few days ago, Luo Er was easily knocked away by Xia Zuo, although the duel has not yet started, but more than eighty percent of the people have decided to buy Xia Zuo, and the odds of one to five are completely telling.

Xia Zuo smiled and nodded, calmly stretched out his hand on the stone platform and jumped into the gladiatorial arena, while Luoer, who was dressed in a white fencing suit, had already stood quietly in the arena with his eyes closed.

"Everyone knows the rules!" "As soon as Sidwar spoke, the buzzing in the stands suddenly stopped, and the excited voice spread to all directions under the impetus of the fighting spirit, "The Knights of Lore from the Holy Federation of Elia have come to the heroic and powerful Lord of the Gravel Wasteland of the Tempus Empire, my dearest brother Shazo Saiya, all of whom are of noble blood, and we are here to witness this duel with fairness and justice." ”

The wave-like cheers of "coaxing", the nobles slapped excitedly, expressing their self-control for Xia Zuo, of course, this is not how much they really love Xia Zuo, but they are all optimistic about Xia Zuo, whose strength is obviously stronger than Luoer, and for those who can bring practical benefits to themselves, even if it is an orc, they will definitely not hesitate to applaud and support themselves!

Sidwar, who was full of smiles, pressed down his hands slightly, and the field suddenly quieted, "Lord Xia Zuo's odds are one to one, and Lohr's odds are five to five, now you can bet, according to the rules here, I will take away one percent of the commission as a fee, and I myself have also placed a million gold coins to express my support for my dear brother, of course, I welcome someone who is willing to bet with me, I will never be too much for gold coins!."

Sidwar was very happy, so many nobles present, just by taking a commission, he could make a lot of money, was joking triumphantly, his eyes casually glanced at the field, Sidwal's face couldn't help but turn pale, and he subconsciously screamed and scolded.

Although the duel in the arena has not yet begun, the two sides have begun to confront each other, Lore holds the cross sword in front of him with both hands, and his ruthless and cold ice blue eyes glance coldly at everyone from time to time, just as Sidwar triumphantly speaks before the duel begins, Lore slowly raises a finger.

The slender fingers were good for sword practice, but no one would pay attention to these details now, and all eyes were focused on the white flames of Lore's fingertips.

A small cluster of flames trembled slightly, as if a little rain could extinguish him, but the eyes of everyone around him instantly seemed to be a ghost, especially Sidwar, who had already made a heavy bet.

Although Luo Er had already revealed his powerful and scorching Saint Flame Fighting Qi, although the Raging Saint Flame was majestic and sacred, it had a sense of nothingness condensed by the Fighting Qi, in short, it was fake at a glance.

And now, although the flames on Lore's fingertips are slowly swirling, they are dancing like substance, even if it is just a little spark, which has made the stands far away from them feel a noticeable increase in temperature.

"No way, how is this possible!" Sidwar muttered in disbelief, and the entire stand was filled with gasp of consternation.

All of this only shows that this young knight from the Holy Empire of Elia has officially stepped into the stage of a bronze fighter, and as long as he returns to the Divine City, he can officially become an arbitrator knight.

Nearly a hundred people approaching the fence leaned out in disbelief, trying to shorten the distance between each other as much as possible to determine if they were dazzled, but in the end everyone confirmed.

The knight of Lore, the heroic and powerful knight who is not a nobleman, but also has the noble qualities of a nobleman, and fearlessly duels against the evil orcs, is already a bronze warrior.

A noblewoman who was comparable to the figure of Bishop Meyer, looking at the eyes of Lore in the field, her eyes flashed with bright golden light, she shook a small round fan that was far smaller than her face, and a coquettish and piercing laugh squeezed out of her scarlet fat lips: "I pay 300,000 gold coins, I want to buy the handsome Knight of Lore to win!"

In an instant, the eyes of all the nobles present suddenly brightened.

There is no doubt that just a few breaths ago, each of them was Xia Zuo's most loyal supporter, but now the situation has changed, and the knight of Lore has become a bronze fighter, which undoubtedly reverses the outcome of this duel, even a three-year-old child knows the difference between the bronze fighter and the black iron fighter, not to mention these noble nobles!

"Five hundred thousand!!"

"Three hundred thousand!!"

"Eight hundred thousand!!"

"A million!!"

In just a few breaths, almost all the nobles have become fans of the Knights of Lore, they have shouted in support of the Knights of Lorre, and continue to wave a pile of golden tickets in their hands to place heavy bets, for a duel that has been doomed, each of them does not hesitate to throw a huge amount of money, especially Sidwal has just announced the odds of 1 to 5.5.

In an instant, the blonde-haired and blue-eyed knight of Lore became the dream lover of all the women present, and the brother of life and death of all men.

As for the haughty character that offends?

What's wrong with this, as a young and promising bronze fighter, these arrogances are worthy of his status.

Sidwar's face suddenly turned blue, and as the shouts around him deepened, the words that had been said could not be changed, and the bets that had been placed could not be withdrawn, more than one million were just lost, and the wealthy Sidwar didn't care, but the many people present flocked to suppress Lore, especially the millions of heavy bets placed by the wealthy families in Sarnia City without hesitation, and they had easily pushed the gambling money into more than 30 million.

As the bookmaker of this bet, Sidwald suddenly felt that his breathing was not smooth. (To be continued......) u