"Divine Venerable....... Hero. ”

Charlotte whispered the salutation.

She probably understood what Yin Vit meant.

In terms of hard power, it is impossible for Lynn to beat Yin Nok, and ten more is not enough.

It's like a gap that is so easy to bridge.

But if you pull it into the arena drawn by the gods, you may change a little.

People are just human beings after all.

Yin Weite's purpose seems to be normal, but Charlotte suddenly thought of a question.

She looked up suspiciously: "You....... How do you know each other's plans? ”

She has been with Lynn these days, witnessing the process of Lynn's desire to speculate on Yinnock's plan, and also knowing that Lynn wants to break his head and does not understand what the other party's purpose is.

However, as Lynn's summon, why does Yin Weit know better than Lynn?

There was not even the slightest suspicion in the words, as if it were an absolute fact.

Although Charlotte can find facts in her logic as a basis, it is ....... A little too arbitrary?

"How do I know?"

Yin Weite squinted slightly, but did not answer, just smiled.

She actually only knew about it after receiving the power of this area and returning it to its current state.

And how to know....... It's actually quite simple.

It's so simple that you may not even think of the person who made this plan.

.......

"Poof—"

Yinok pulled the spear out of his pierced chest and shook it off the blood from his head.

Turning to meet the frightened gazes of the other students, he couldn't help but laugh softly when he saw the students scratching crosses on their chests.

"At such a time, do you still think that your hypocritical gods will bless you?"

When the words came out, some people's movements froze, and some people cursed directly and viciously.

"Stupid pig, the goddess will definitely punish you! From now on, you will fall into the abyss, and you will not die well!

”

"Huh." Anock's smile was still clear, "I don't think so. ”

"How can the gods on high respond to the call of inferior human beings, and how can they really cast their eyes on you?"

"You've been to church so many times, have you ever really paid off?"

The man's words made the students' faces change slightly.

"Bastard! You blasphemous....... I'm going to report to the church! Be sure to burn you to death in the square! ”

They tried to prove the greatness of the gods they believed in, but they didn't have the opportunity to do so.

"Poof—"

Yin Nok knocked on the wide-eyed students who were dressed in strings, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He clenched his fists and watched the blood-colored streamers flicker on his arms.

"Your gods will not give you anything in return, but the greatness in which I believe has given me power."

Yin Nok habitually pressed his palms to his chest and then put his palms together, hung his head, and chanted in a low voice.

"My lord is above."

At this time, he was indeed devout enough to make any believer feel guilty.

.......

"Winter—"

The drums were louder and heavier than before.

It represents the official beginning of this gladiatorial fight.

However, when the drums completely dispersed, neither side took action.

Lynn didn't move, and the reason naturally doesn't need to be said.

With his meager strength, if he rushes forward, he may not be able to break through the opponent's shell defense, let alone cause him any damage.

And the orc named Esadron had no reason to move, and Lynn probably guessed it.

The reason for this was the coaxing from the surrounding onlookers.

"Hey! Mankind! Grab your little teething knife and go tickle the great Lord Esadron! ”

"Oh, how can you say that? Except for being a little weaker, a little more brittle, a little stupid, and a little disgusting, all are they okay? No matter how you say it, that kid is the most powerful of all human beings, more or less....... Let's get rid of a few lice, too! ”

"The best of the human race....... Does it mean the smelliest lump of? I'm laughing at me! ”

"Hahaha!

”

The orcs unleashed their piercing shrill laughter with impunity, as if to give him all the anger they had generated from Lynn's entry into the ring.

And Lynn's expression was still calm.

He ignored the noise around him, and focused all his energy on the massive orc in front of him, trying to judge his impending devastating blow by his ability to observe.

However, Aisadron did not move.

He simply lowered his hideous head, controlled the big mouth with sharp teeth, and said in a low voice.

"Human, I wonder why you dare to stand on the other side of me."

There seemed to be the simplest of doubts in his words.

Because, as all living beings know, human beings are the weakest, worst, and most disgusting creatures on the continent that have intelligence.

They are cowardly and incompetent, and their individual combat effectiveness is inferior to that of even the weakest Slaanesh soldiers; When they go to the battlefield, the first thing they think about is not to kill the enemy, but how to protect themselves, once there is a situation that the battle line may not be able to beat, they will immediately retreat, and even the courage of the people around them will be lost because of their escape.

Not only that, but they jumped back and forth within the realm of the four gods, relying on their shameless racial talents, clinging to one race after another that was far more powerful than them.

The orcs are brave and brave, passionate about iron and blood, and loyal to them, and they can be said to be extremely repulsive to humans, creatures that resemble them.

If it were not for the Lord's will, they would never have accepted humans into their own territory.

And now, such a human being, who has borne all the evils in the world, actually dares to stand in front of him and compete with him for the title of [Champion].

Essaderon was puzzled, but only confused.

The human race is so weak that it can't generate emotions like anger at all.

Creatures are almost indifferent to creatures that are completely unthreatening compared to them.

Emotions towards them are a completely unnecessary thing.

“.......”

Lynn sensed the other party's contempt.

This contempt, which does not need to be shown, is a natural contempt from the food chain and does not need any reason.

Taking a deep breath, Lynn calmed her mind and didn't let her emotions make too many waves.

Anger is the only thing that the incompetent can show, and Lynn doesn't feel like she has nothing right now.

After the first words of Agent Yinwei's envoy came out, Lynn realized that Yinweit had returned to the way she was in the cave again.

At that time, Yin Weite was like a real god, holding everything in his hands.

Therefore, Lynn does not think that Yin Weite, who has wisdom, will let herself face such an opponent with obvious strength gaps and almost impossible to defeat whether it is front or side.

But.......

Where is this road?

Lynn looked up to meet the orc's puzzled gaze.

If only everything was as simple as their contempt for humanity and didn't need a reason.

Then he smiled and shook his head.

It's too simple, but it's not something that humans who are physically and brain-complex would like.

"So, what do I do?"

He sighed as he looked at the scimitar that the orc had raised for a long time without a response.

"Obviously, I've been in a mess for a while."

......

Around the ring, Charlotte stood up to Yin Weitt, staring intently at the scene in the ring.

When she saw the orc raise her long knife, her little heart suddenly lifted.

The momentum of the other party, which seemed to be able to tear all living creatures to pieces, and gnaw them together with the bones, it was difficult for her to feel that the other party had a chance to be defeated.

"What to do, what to do! Lynn, can he really beat him?!

She hurriedly asked the cat overhead.

Yin Weite raised his paw and slapped her, letting her cushion stabilize again, and then said calmly: "If you mean a head-to-head fight, my answer is no." ”

"Can't?!"

"Not only can't, but the result of its defeat may be difficult for your fragile soul to accept."

"Huh?!

”

"Do you know how the loser of a gladiatorial fight usually ends?"

"What, in what way? Could it be .......," Charlotte clutched her shirt tightly, "is it death?" ”

Yin Weite gave her a strange look: "Is my voice quiet?" I'm talking about the way it ends, not the inevitable outcome. ”

"......." Charlotte's eyes suddenly turned frightened.

"Generally speaking, if it is a respectable opponent, the winning side should cut off its limbs and head and throw it into the ring with its body....... There was no need to show that expression, if he was defeated, he would not end up in such a scene. ”

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good......."

"As a human being, if he loses, he shouldn't even be able to get out of the ring."

“.......”

Charlotte was so angry that she didn't want to talk to Yin Weitt anymore.

She looked up at the scene in the ring.

At this time, the two sides had already begun to fight, but the scene was not intense.

Reminds the huge orcs to walk slowly in the field, but in Charlotte's eyes, it is like the dance of aristocratic ladies on the dance floor, as if they can float to every corner and direction of the dance floor at any time.

And what about Lynn?

He's on the run.

Compared with the light description of the orcs, Lynn's every step seemed to be trying his best, but his efforts could not get him out of danger, and the aftermath of the orc's occasional hard stomping could lift him ten meters and eight meters, and in the end it only attracted the piercing laughter of the orcs watching outside.

Essaderon wasn't an orc warrior who liked to tease his opponents, but it wouldn't hurt to waste a little time if playing with the human in front of him would make his fellow tribe laugh and choose to support him.

In his opinion, this is not too much time, and everyone will soon get tired of this only human child, and when the time comes, he will be able to cut him into precise 180 pieces with a single knife - of course, it is more likely that he will be photographed into a sour rotten meat puree that infants and young children are not happy to eat.

"Abominable ........"

Charlotte naturally didn't know what was going on in the orc's mind, but she knew that such a one-sided situation that had not yet affected her life would not last long.

Although it seemed to her that Lynn would eventually return intact, such a heart-wrenching image still made her anxious.

It's not about trust, it's just about caring too much.

Compared with Charlotte's worries, Yin Weite is obviously a little too calm.

She still sat on the girl's head in an extremely graceful posture, staring ahead without blinking.

Like Charlotte, she thinks Lynn can solve all of this.

After all, it was her chosen follower, and it would be disappointing if she didn't find out.

However, there is a precondition for solving the problem, and it is the only thing that makes her a little elusive.

"Is he willing to accept it?"

........

"Boom-"

Lynn, who had been flipped away, got up from the ground again.

Seeing that he was in good condition compared to before, and now his clothes were torn, Lynn knew that the other party's playfulness might end here.

The next thing that greets him will no longer be a cat and mouse-like play, but a real cold edge.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his head, trying to find possible flaws in the other party.

However, it can't be found.

Essaderon didn't put on any defensive stance, but he could physically cut Lynn with the turtle speed in the eyes of the orcs at any time if he wanted to, and he could even let Lynn use the fragile little toy in his hand to scratch through the skin from which he had removed all his defenses, allowing him to remove the old fat and replace it with a new layer.

"Human, it's time for you to do." Aissalond said.

There was some disappointment in his eyes, but not because Lynn was too weak to give him the thrill of fighting an evenly matched opponent, but because he couldn't come up with something new to make his compatriots laugh again.

After making a final decision for Lynn, Esalon raised his long knife and locked Lynn's possible retreat with his momentum.

He is not a low-IQ beast, and years of experience on the brink of life and death have made him habitually use all his strength against any opponent.

It's the same even for humans.

Perhaps knowing that the final decision was coming, the onlookers who had fallen silent after shouting tired also rekindled their excitement.

"Hack him! Fingers, toes, ears, all chopped off! I'm going to feed the one who cares for my house!

”

"Human ....... Will there really be creatures to eat? ”

"It's boring, let's end it quickly, human beings are really weak beyond my imagination, and I don't know how he was favored by the Lord....... My lord is above, I don't mean to be offended, I'm sorry sorry ........"

....... by the Lord Settle on?

Lynn suddenly realized something.

He knew about the gladiatorial battles between the Chosen One, and judging from the circumstances around him, he could tell that he was in the ring for the championship.

However, he seems to have subconsciously forgotten one thing.

He didn't seem to be a chosen one.

Not even a believer in Slaanesh.