In the cold, damp bronze room, watch as torches illuminate the brass walls, with axes, maces, hammers, scimitars, bows and arrows, and other bits and pieces of weapons hanging from them.

Liu Aaron leaned against the cold wall and looked up and down countless times among these weapons, but still did not find the weapon he wanted.

All right! Alan Lau also knows that his ideas are not very realistic.

Even if this mythical version of the Roman Empire tech tree is not working.

It was also impossible to provide gladiators with guns and gunpowder weapons, and the things hanging on the walls were normal cold weapons.

Of course, looking for firearms in a group of cold weapons is mainly because Aaron Liu is too boring.

After opening the ceremony, he came to this room, and he ate when he was hungry, and now he has eaten up two boxes of instant noodles.

After playing all the weapons, Liu Aaron couldn't find anything to do, just like a prisoner who was imprisoned, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Suppressing the depression, Aaron Liu decided to check the room again.

See if there are any hidden easter eggs, such as hidden magic weapons as prizes for attentive gladiators.

Removing an all-metal mace from the wall, Alan Liu knocked it from beginning to end.

Reconfirmed, the walls and floors of this room were all made of bronze, and nothing was hidden.

Rubbing his numb hands, Liu Aaron threw the mace to the ground and lay directly on the ground in large characters, looking at the ceiling, dazed.

The room was quiet.

A moment later.

While rolling around the room like a child, Liu Alan shouted in frustration: "It's so boring! So boring! So boring! ”

Roll over and get up.

Alan Liu looked at the only way out, this bronze poured room had no door.

Behind the empty doorframe was a straight passage, and at the end of the passage there was a faint white light.

"It's almost time, that little problem should be dragged into a small problem by me, it's time to go out and face my opponent, I hope he doesn't starve to death, or die of thirst, otherwise it will be fun."

Liu Aaron looked at the many weapons hanging on the wall, and after some hesitation, he chose a spear from the wall as a weapon.

After all, as the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and these things will not be used by themselves anyway, so it is better to believe in the experience of the ancestors.

The reason why Aaron Lau hesitated in the room was that there was an unexpected situation in this ceremony.

Even if there are no mirrors.

When he first came to this room, Liu Aaron reached out to check the weapon.

Suddenly, I found that the calluses that had been accompanied by myself from the time I crossed into Aarons's body disappeared without a trace.

opened his hand and compared, and the palm print was actually the familiar palm print in his previous life.

This is the little trouble that Aaron Lau encountered.

Just as in the previous life, all the citizens of the Roman Empire loved to watch duels.

This mythical version of the Roman Empire also had such a habit.

The space where the ceremony took place was a colosseum in itself.

As the Colosseum naturally has spectators.

If someone were to engage in a gladiatorial fight, all those who had successfully performed the ritual would feel it in their hearts, and they could pass through that grain of sand or seed of supernatural power that was taken away from the dueling arena.

Let your consciousness form a projection of yourself in the audience to watch.

If it's a normal version of the Colosseum.

Liu Alun naturally has nothing to worry about, but according to Captain Hans, after the ceremony.

The enemies that Aaron Lau needs to face are somewhat special.

The wrist is cut during the ceremony.

Start the ritual with blood.

And the blood of these sacrifices, under the power of the ritual, will be in the divine power of the Mother Earth Goddess.

Born into a shadow of strength, looks, and fighting skills, exactly the same as the one who started the ritual.

Everything inherited and stacked by gladiatorial victories comes from this clone.

As a result, who knew that when he arrived at the ritual space, he actually returned to his original appearance, and the blood he provided came from the body after the crossing.

Presumably, the shadow clone formed under the power of the Mother Earth God should be Aarons, the original owner of the body.

When you go out, under the watchful eye of everyone, as long as you are not blind, you can recognize that you are different from him.

The skin that has been playing since the crossing will be stripped away, and if there are people in the audience who are like themselves in Charles, it will be a lot of fun.

"Forget it, if you delay any longer, you will always have to face it, Buddha bless, the one opposite must look exactly like me, don't be Aarens!"

Finish praying in your heart.

Alan Lau walked out of the open door, the floor also poured with solid metal.

Liu Aaron quickly walked out of the aisle, approached the white light, carefully observed, and then confirmed that it was indeed a dueling arena outside.

Liu Aaron didn't say a word and turned around and went back the same way, and then used the preparedness skills of the takeaway brother, took out the pillow and quilt, and slept beautifully on the floor.

As for the audience outside, although they may be completely gone, they are still sleeping and delaying a little time just in case.

Liu Aaron really doesn't believe it, there are so boring people, in order to watch a game, they are exhausted here.

If you have, that's okay.

Want to see a duel, right? Okay, wait! Start in three days, never too late in seven days.

The rules only say that the two sides arrive at the dueling arena to officially start the duel, and there is no requirement, one person is present and the other person must come out.

I call it a reasonable use of the rules, a gamer who doesn't get stuck, not a good player.

As the player's own takeaway box, he has a variety of daily necessities stored in advance, and he can take them out by paying a little professional energy.

There is water and food, but it is only a few days at home, and I can support myself.

The copy shadow on the other side can't hold on, do you blame me for not having the spirit of dueling?

Then he is a mythical species bullying with the help of physical advantages, I, an ordinary and ordinary earthling, I don't want my superpowers to be exposed too early, and the two sides are in a dilemma, who do I find to reason.