"Little cub!! Don't pour ——!!!! ”

Under the duel cage, Cober slammed the table, the dessert and tea cup on the table jumped, and Cobb's other hand covered the bandage on his forehead, staring at the stage with his eyes.

Opposite Cobb, Salem, the leader of the six groups with a face full of fun, smiled and took a piece of snow-white cake to eat, except that one of his legs was straight, and an expressionless pharmacist was fixing his broken leg with a brace.

As soon as the pharmacist knocked Salem on the wound, Salem the slacker screamed, but he didn't forget to stuff the pastry in his mouth.

Not at all embarrassed by Blake being pinned to the ground and beaten.

Under the duel cage, the tables and chairs were already full at this moment, and the underworld was shouting, shouting at the two people who were fighting on the stage.

"Butcher! Cut his left shoulder! Cut his left shoulder!! The old thing had an old wound on his left shoulder!! ”

Blake swayed, leaned over and swept under the scythe of Jeff, the leader of the seven groups opposite, and flicked himself into the waves, his blunt axe opening and closing, and inertia wrapped around his left arm that was calling towards Jeff.

"That kid is a greenskin!! Steady dog!! Steady! Fight him to consume!! Exchange his blood!! ”

Steady dog Jeff took a step back with his left leg, turned sideways to pass the black butcher, and his face was reflected in the smooth and blood-stained axe face,

The long sickle didn't have time to be recycled, and the chain wrapped around the sickle drew a beautiful arc, and the left arm gathered strength, clenched his fist, and punched!

Bang!!!

"Ahem!!"

The fist slammed into Blake's chest, and the already shattered breastplate completely lost its last defensive function, and the sound of armor fragments falling sounded, and Blake's mouth vomited blood mixed with broken teeth, but his empty hand firmly grasped Jeff's forearm.

A brief pause in the heat of battle.

Buz, who was holding a tea cup and sipping tea unhurriedly, snorted.

"Good !!"

Cobb slammed the table again, "Boy! Don't let that old dog keep using the scythe!! ”

Blake's eyes flashed with a blue nose and swollen face, and Jeff tried to distance himself again, but Blake's grappled left hand prevented him from immediately retreating.

Scythes are long-range weapons, and close quarters limit their use.

Jeff made a quick decision, threw down his scythe, and drew the machete at his waist to fight Blake.

The short soldiers were close to each other, and for a while, the lights on the stage were continuous, and everyone exclaimed that it was full of ornamentation.

"Big smoking gun, so don't hold grudges?"

The lazy Salem grabbed a handful of melon seeds again, and lazily ate melon seeds while standing in the stands,

"Hold a grudge," said Cobb, "but it's even more reassuring to see that little cub clean up that stupid dog—I raised him after all!" ”

"Tut-tut, it's a pity that I think he turned his face and didn't recognize you."

Salem said, "Why don't you let him come to the sixth, we're close, hey—don't tell me, this kid really has two hits." ”

Salem said, reflecting on the moment Blake elbowed his left leg.

"Fuck off," Cobb said impatiently, as he watched in horror as Blake brought down Jeff, the leader of the seventh, with the help of the Eight Fists of the Underground King, only the old ones knew that the Yin Ratios of the Seven Groups were also good at the Eight Fists of the Underground Kings.

The corner of Cobb's eye twitched, and he saw that Blake was suffering from the injury on his right arm, and he fell into a disadvantage at once.

He regretted it a little, the wound on the kid's right arm was still cut by him with a scythe.

Cobb thought irritably, the co-author lost in the seventy-sixth? I knew that he would put some water in the first scene,

He subconsciously wanted to smoke a cigarette and light a cigarette, but the man in the main seat glanced at him, and Cobb smiled awkwardly and withdrew his hand.

"Eat," said the lazy man, shoving a piece of dried meat into Cobb's awkward hand, "don't worry about your Babarust." ”

"I'm in a hurry."

Cobb whispered, in all fairness, he still hoped that Blake would win, and if Blake won, he would be able to compete with the living fossil Butz in the next game.

It's been thousands of years, and there has really been no one in the underworld who can fight on the same stage as Buzz.

Rounding it up, Blake is going to fight Booz, and Booz compares with the mutinous original - Blake can provoke the mutinous original!

As if knowing Cobb's thoughts, in the darkness, Buzz's eyes swept over Cobb's side again, and Cobb innocently looked away.

"Oh oh oh oh !!"

The crowd gathered at the front of the dueling cage suddenly burst into cheers,

"No mouth! No mouth! Our black butcher, who doesn't talk much, will cut down the dog under his horse!! ”

Cober was overjoyed, he slapped the armrest, and suddenly stood up, and sure enough, on the stage, Blake Butcher was standing staggeringly, raising his left hand.

Jeff was half-crouched on the ground, clutching his abdomen, which had been shattered by the blow and oozing blood.

"Shhhh

The Hades suddenly shouted, and for a moment those who pressed Blake to win and cheered, suppressed the dog to win and were annoyed, and simply joined in the fun and shouted, all quieted down in a breath.

In the huge hall, there was only Blake's gasp, Jeff's unsteady breathing.

Click.

The teacup in Bouz's hand touched the plate with a crisp sound.

“…… Next. ”

Blake's hoarse voice rang out, almost completely airy.

Blake shook his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he drooped his head, staring at Buz Bella, who was sitting firmly in the main seat in the audience.

"It's time for the seventy-seventh game...... Old stuff. ”

Buzz sighed lightly, he casually picked up a piece of puff pastry cream pie, swallowed it in one gulp, and picked up the scythe quietly displayed on the side by the way,

Unlike the usual simplicity of other Hades, Buzi, who once attracted the attention of hundreds of millions of people in the empire, his scythe is carved with fine patterns, lightning and satin-like patterns are engraved on the handle of the sickle, and black and dark gold flashes each other, indicating the identity of the bearer.

"Little Things ......"

"I don't think you're going to be happy if you don't fight me today, do you?" ”

Blake didn't say a word, just staggered again to make a fighting stance,

"Just right," Booz flipped onto the stage and pulled Jeff, who exited,

"I want to clean you up too."

The scythe hangs!

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Hades didn't expect to be delayed a little longer on the Faros ship.

Visiting the technology of Faros, then being visited, a passive meet-and-greet, and finally a private conversation to plan the next arrangement.

It took him two days and one night.

Hurrying down the deck of Cokutes, Hades reminisced about the conversation he had just had with Kirkland.

He inquired about the current utilization rate of stars and neutron stars in the current casting world, and came to the conclusion that these planets could be used preliminarily......

The Burning Shard around Hades' waist was confined in a silver-white ball that resembled a rudimentary Dyson ball.

The silvery white liquid metal is constantly absorbing the light and heat emitted by the burner.

The burner is the one with the most abundant "energy" among the star gods, and he is himself a small burning sun.

Instead of eating the Burner directly, but picking up some of the pure energy emitted by the Burner and eating it, Hades was currently thinking of a way to relieve his hunger for the time being.

As for the fraudsters...... Hades crushed the Burner directly, causing the already insane Burner to devour the pieces of the Fraudster's shards.

Before he could figure out how to eat the stars, it occurred to Hades that the star god's recipe was stars and souls—souls that obviously couldn't be eaten.

The Magnus stone around Hades' waist swayed.

Then he can only eat stars – in other words, he needs to take in energy.

Now Hades slowly replenishes his strength by capturing the light and heat emitted by the burner.

He needed other ways to get his energy.

Hades had already presented his conjectures and needs to Kirkland, and the loyal and insane sage would help Hades set up a "feeding system".

Hades pondered, he felt his hunger in earnest, and finally, Hades confirmed that he had not yet reached that point of loss of control.

Under the premise that he does not use the power of the star god on a large scale, Hades can maintain a steady state for a long time.

Just wait for him to see if he can eat the sun......

The sleek metal underside reflected silver light, and Hades was now working on a two-threaded work, while his other half was thinking about the "long-to-middle pair" he had just had with Kirkland.

After that they have to move chess.

Because of the development of the Underworld, in the past 10,000 years, the scientific and technological development of human beings has not completely stagnated, and just taking Faros as an example, there are no less than a thousand new creations coming out.

To Hades' relief, because of his previous expectations, Faos focused most of his technology on ship sailing.

Some are to improve the performance of the ship, faster and more leathery engines, and stronger dragons' backs......

Some are technologies that can be directly applied to production: a complete dock assembly line scheme, calculating how to integrate the resources of a star field as quickly and efficiently as possible, and use them as contemplatives for ship construction......

Faros has compiled 10,000 solutions that can be directly implemented, covering almost most of the planetary conditions, as long as the personnel and planets are in place, they can be built and produced immediately.

Hades was very pleased with this, which meant that as long as there were no administrative obstacles, the production of the horse could be carried out quickly.

But the technology of ships alone is obviously not enough.

Previously, for various reasons, Faos did not want and could not reach in-depth cooperation with other foundry worlds.

And now...... Under the command of Hades, these casting worlds will be coordinated.

The first thing Hades had to do was to unite them, put together the most productive templates at the moment, and then apply them to the entire empire.

The human empire is not without powerful technology, but what it lacks is an environment that can expand production.

What Hades has to do is to put these powerful technologies into practice, grasp production, and promote labor!

This path will be roughly divided into two aspects, on the one hand, to let the smuggled oil guys spit out their own technology, and on the other hand, to let the empire cooperate with the actions of the oil guys.

Communication Sage...... This step could get Kirkland and Kim to come, and of course, if necessary, Hades would also step in......

……

Fixed star......

……

Hades pondered, and he raised his eyes in amazement at the Underworld who had come out to receive him in front of him...... The face is blue and red.

Hades frowned, he remembered that this was Jeff, the leader of the seventh group, he had only been away for two days, why was this kid suddenly beaten,

"What happened?"

Hades asked in surprise, and then he leaned out of the black domain to tell the result, and before Jeff could speak, Hades suddenly made a silent gesture,

Hades lowered his voice,

"Duel cage?"

Jeff nodded, "I haven't told them about your return yet, I think you should go and see how relaxed the warband is." ”

Hades laughed,

"Okay, don't tell them."

As for why the fight started, Hades could think of it with a little hair, when he entered the death guard, because the recruits and veterans were not convinced by each other, and his relationship with Motarian, he was directly targeted.

And now...... In the Black Realm just now, it was Blake's soul.

Hades withdrew from a lot of considerations, he felt a lot of emotion, feng shui took turns, and I don't know if Motarian was his complicated mood now.

No, Hades was suddenly stunned, and Motarian was definitely unaware of the small friction in the legion at that time.

Or is he reliable, Hades thought with relief.

"Help me hide from them, Jeff, and come with me to see them."

Hades said, his pace accelerating almost instantaneously.

"Here we are, my father."

Steady Dog Jeff said, while quietly directing the seven groups to go to a chair the size of the original in a private channel - not to be discovered by others.

There is also a notice for refreshments in the cafeteria.

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Amidst the cheers and cheers, a large, but sneaky figure quietly touched in.

Hades thought he had a good stealth skill, and he bent over his waist and sneaked in from behind the crowd while all eyes were on the dueling cage.

On the stage was Bzz, who was beating Blake violently, and it could be seen that the two duelists were also very involved and did not find Hades.

Hades stared at the stage, Buzz was almost showing off his skills, the scythe opening and closing like a blooming flower, and Blake was clearly holding on, standing on the stage with the breath he was hanging.

Hades sighed inwardly, he knew Blake's stubbornness, but at such a moment, to persuade Blake to give up would damage a warrior's self-esteem.

Let him fight to the end.

Hades sighed,

At the same time, he was pleased with the relaxed atmosphere of Hades, who looked at every familiar and new face, and these lads were still enthusiastic about watching people fight.

This does not prevent them from eating, commenting, and watching the fight at the same time.

The dueling cage is an important cultural component within the Hades.

Hades noted this, and his sons were aggressive, but at the same time knew how to enjoy life.

Well, this subclass him!

Hades touched the largest table, which was filled with macurag-style pastries, mille-feuille cream pies, pravalines, butter biscuits...... It can be seen that Hadoko's cafeteria is also very good.

Hades thought for a moment and took off his metal mask.

He was in a trance, the shards of the fraudsters trapped in the darkness screamed,

[You will never be able to eat safely!!! ]

Hades blinked, he picked up the mask in one hand and a puff pastry cream pie in the other, and after making sure that the dessert in his hand was not some screaming psyker, Hades opened his mouth,

"Hades?!"

I don't know who in the audience found Hades who sneaked in, and let out a scream.

At this moment, Hades crouched at the table, rather embarrassed with the cream pie held in mid-air.

At the same time, on stage, Buz grabbed the moment when Blake was distracted, and the dancing sickle in his wrist reversed, and directly hit his forehead with a sickle - Blake fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

"Ginger is still old and spicy, boy." Buzz kicked Blake, "Apothecary! ”

Then, Buz turned to look at the Hades and bowed magnificently,

"Please call me 2B, my father."

Hades got up and decided to defend his last dignity, he put down the dessert in his hand, "...... You guys were just dueling for this title? ”

"Yes."

Buz Bellain said without changing his face.

"And Buz Bella won."

“…… Okay, 2B. ”

Hades said slowly, "Are you still fighting?" I look like I just missed a great scene? ”

He didn't want to miss the scene where he could melt into the Underworld, and he was fighting in the stands while eating, which seemed to be a great opportunity to mingle with the Underworld.

Hades was heartbroken by the soft feel of the cream pie between him just now.

Before Hades could finish speaking, the children of the dead boiled.

(End of chapter)