Chapter 39, Notes
An hour later, the navy uniform on the empty body had turned blood-red.
Beads of sweat dripping down his cheeks.
On the ground, there were 43 corpses lying there, their blood soaking the entire gladiatorial cage.
"Hah... Ha.... ”
Sora gasped, but even so, his back was still straight.
"Come again!"
There was silence in the audience around them, and no one dared to make a sound, they were afraid that the next second thunder would appear beside them and take away their lives.
After all, the 43 corpses in the cage are the best proof.
MC said in an extremely hoarse voice as if he felt his throat get stuck in a fishbone.
"Shoes. Executioner. Criminals with bounties ... You've already killed them. ”
Sora took a deep breath and roared at the surrounding stands.
"Now! Who would dare to question the identity of my brigadier general! Unconvinced! Come down and go head-to-head! ”
His expression was three points of humiliation, three points of unwillingness, and four points of anger, as if he was a depressed person trying his best to prove his strength.
In fact, he was already happy in his heart, this time he earned at least more than 8,000 rough stones, which was more than fifty draws, if he was lucky, it would be fifty gold, and this wave would take off directly.
The continuous wheel battle also made him consume a lot, he did not expose the power of other elements, only used a simple thunder system, and Keqing's ultimate move was opened four times.
Just as Krokdahl gathers information about Sora, Sora also knows who Krokdahl is.
He knew that mere pretending would not fool Crockdahl, so he set a deeper trap.
After learning that the empty was being squeezed out, Crockdahl would definitely go to someone to find out the news in the navy as soon as possible.
And since the air patrol officer at that time, the navy of the house is a large number, and there are many small groups in the navy, everyone talks about human feelings, only the air finds the evidence of the crime and directly starts to raid the house, if it weren't for the Warring States behind him, he would have been knocked out of the stick, and there are many people who are unhappy to see him.
After being promoted to brigadier general this time, the rest of the veteran brigadier generals were also a little unhappy, feeling that they had fought for so many years to get the position, and they would be at the same level as him after saving the Tianlong people once, and this sense of disparity could easily breed jealousy.
Therefore, Crockdahl sent people to collect intelligence, and basically he would get the news that no one was welcome.
A powerful young man, with a marshal as a backer, but he is depressed at the most high-spirited age, and even a little rotten.
With so many elements, if Klockdahl doesn't try to touch the void, then he's definitely a fake.
For these conspirators, the empty is the perfect target to win over, as long as the empty can be pulled onto the ship, it will be very helpful for them in the future.
In this wave, acting arrogance is the first layer, and then exposing himself to being excluded is the second layer, Crockdahl is on the third layer, and the void is on the fifth layer, and the fourth layer of the middle interval is the truth that the identity of the empty traverser knows in advance, and there is this layer, Crockdahl can't even think that the empty has eaten him to death.
With Sora's roar, the surrounding audience began to shout.
"Thunderbolt!"
"Thunder Slayer!!"
"True !! name"
After a while, he thought that these people were from Guangdong, so why did they have a Cantonese accent.
Later, he realized that the others were shouting thunder torturers, not executioners with a Cantonese accent.
Sora had a hint of self-deprecation on his face.
"Huh. . . There is no one who can fight, so I don't play. ”
The staff hurriedly opened the iron door of the gladiatorial cage for Sora to let him leave, and the cheers of the audience did not stop, and even got higher and higher.
In that luxurious hall, Crockdahl also felt that he had a certain understanding of emptiness.
"According to the information, he is a certain phantom beast with fruit ability, and he has three elements: thunder, ice, and wind. . . It seems that he is majoring in thunder, his swordsmanship is good, his power is a little worse, only the level of ordinary swordsmen, but he has cultivated to this point at the age of 16, which is good. ”
Mr. asked with two fingers.
"Boss, are you going to contact him personally?"
Crockdahl crossed Erlang's legs.
"Wait, wait for my intelligence officer in the Navy to come back, if it's okay, then it's okay to get in touch."
"I'm a little worried... Could it be a ploy set up by the Warring States? ”
"Hey."
Crockdahl grinned.
"Impossible, if it is placed in normal times, this is still possible, but don't forget, now the revolutionary army is making a big fuss, the old guy of the Warring States is a person who can distinguish priorities, if he focuses on me, then he will not be able to be this marshal, Mr. two fingers, go and tell Mr. all Sunday, let her play with this brigadier general for the past two days, and how many sets she can make."
Mr. nodded with both fingers.
"I see, let's do it."
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Inside the box, Robin was already standing at the door, welcoming the empty return.
"Accurate...
Sora skipped her directly.
"Paimon, Sucrose, let's go, find a place to rest."
Robin: "(ц'o ́ц*)"
Paimon obediently pulled out a small backpack and loaded all the food in the box behind his back.
"Sora, this sister is very good! Gave us a lot of delicious food! ”
There was some tiredness on the empty face.
"Got it, I'll play again tomorrow."
"Uh-huh!"
Robin said hurriedly.
"Brigadier General, we have prepared the best hotel room for you, you..."
He looked at her expressionlessly.
"I'm here to spy on Krokdahl, and you're letting me stay in the hotel he arranged for me?"
Robin smiled.
"I admire you very much for your heroic killing of the pirates just now, the hotel is privately sponsored by me, and has nothing to do with the boss, but my lord, you are really like two people before."
Sora ignored Robin's teasing.
"The anger is gone, the fire should be extinguished, the hotel is spared, tell Crockdahl that I will stare at him until Lieutenant General Karp returns, and we will go."
"Sora, wait for me! That black sister, thank you, see you tomorrow! ”
Robin's forehead burst with bruises, and she suddenly felt that Paimon wasn't so cute.
After the two left, Sucrose walked last, and as she passed Robin, her eyes looked a little evasively at the couch she had just sat on.
"That. . . Tell.. Farewell. ”
As he bowed goodbye, Sucrose quietly squeezed Robin's hand, then hurriedly let go and caught up with the air.
Robin frowned slightly, she looked at the place where Sucrose had just sat without a trace, closed the door and left the box and walked to the bathroom.
After closing the cubicle door, Robin pulled out a ball of paper from her pocket, which she had just used her ability to retrieve from under the couch cushions when she left the box.
After unfolding the paper ball, Robin's pupils shook twice, and there was only one line of words on it.
[Nico Robin, ten o'clock in the evening, Rainland Old Town, our leader can save you, PS: Our leader is the Bukar event mastermind. 】