Chapter 111: I think I can try.
Hub - Smoke-free City.
【Drip——】
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In front of the portal of [Smoke-free City], Xia Xiu slowly directed the pass in his hand, and his eyes looked at the virtual curtain that was ejected in front of him, and at this time, lengthy terms of agreement began to appear on the curtain.
This thing Xia Xiu had encountered a similar Mi Mu Su when he was studying in the Deer Courtyard earlier, when he was immature and he was forced to read a series of stinky and long disclaimers, and now he just raised his hand and flicked at the virtual curtain, and the Mi Mu Su that permeated it was directly extinguished.
Subsequently, Xia Xiu directly agreed to the last point.
After doing this, he set his sights on Tours and a week.
The old scholar of Turce did not learn from Xia Xiu to directly play out the mimusu, he actually chose to call up the pedigree interface for programming and deciphering, and the week on the side was curiously sliding the curtain and looking at the terms seriously.
These two are really ······
The blonde youth covered his forehead and sighed helplessly.
Three minutes later.
"I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm rusty. When I was younger, when I went to various regions, I could handle their rough and backward hub pedigree network in a minute, and what age is it now, and I still don't know how to use [anti-mitsu lock] technology. ”
Tours stretched out his white hands to support them, and his immature little face showed an old expression.
"So you're very brave, it seems that you haven't climbed over the [Wall of Sighs] projection in the [Aetheric Ocean] before."
The gentle voice of the blonde youth duly picked up the topic that Tours had just said.
"Of course, the ····· of Heaven"
Turce shut his mouth in the middle of his sentence, almost forgetting that the thing on the other side was an angel of heaven.
"Ahaha, there are thousands of projection clones of [Wall of Sighs] in [Ocean of Aether], and in 1575 [Wandman] released more than 150,000 of them, so ······"
Turce immediately made amends, and Xia Xiu didn't pay much attention to it.
The miracle creations of the Kingdom of Heaven were not originally used against them, the [Wall of Sighs] was used to fight against the high-risk Missa virus, the gaze of the terrifying starry sky, and the divine ······ of the gods abroad, and those projections in the [Aetheric Ocean] were only put by Eden with the surplus of genealogical resources, and they were just a step in the think tank.
"A week, haven't you finished reading it?" Xia Xiu turned his head to look at Zhou.
"Nope."
Zhou honestly replied to the blonde youth, and then he also chose to learn from the blonde youth's behavior just now, raised his hand, bent his fingers and flicked it at the virtual screen, and the mimusu on it was gone.
"Well, look at that lengthy agreement, what do you draw from it?" Turce crossed his hands to his chest and asked in an old-fashioned manner.
"Commit your own crimes, and absolve yourself of responsibility." Zhou replied succinctly.
"Looks like you get it." Tours said.
"Alright, you two will come with me to the [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] first."
Xia Xiu interrupted the small talk between the two, and then asked them to follow him, and they were going to the Colosseum to step on the spot and gather information for a simple time.
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Smoke-free city: The Colosseum.
The sun shone harshly on the Colosseum [of the smoke-free city], and the exposed stone auditorium looked like a fire-burned gray.
"MD, those perfidious humans, those risk controllers who have children and no assholes, I exchange so many securities, why do you tell me that there is a problem with the trading system! There is also that bullshit [Financial Street], what Lao Tzu buys, what you especially fall, [position] is also sealed by Lao Tzu, the credit of going to NM is insufficient, you are pumping Lao Tzu's power, and now you won't let me use it!
MD, the puppies of the Addison Federation, how do they think they managed to raise so many securities! It's not us who are in the Nexus, we're transcendents of other races!! ”
The drunken dwarf was holding Addisi's famous [Uncle Sam] beer and shouting on the event board outside the Colosseum, and many nearby residents were not surprised by this kind of thing, and every time something happened in [Financial Street], this gambling dwarf would come to the Colosseum to go crazy.
"Hiccup—"
Henry Ironbeard, holding the bottle, sat limply on the ground, staring at the billboards outside the Colosseum and the advertisements plastered nearby, he spat on the ground.
"Phew~, Addison's gang of non-asshole grandsons, playing NM advertisements, lost grandpa's money!"
Faced with the crazy ironbearded dwarf, everyone nearby looked at him with great disgust, and a kind-hearted half-horse girl stepped on her hooves and planned to throw a few copper plates at the delirious dwarf.
However, not long after she took out the money, she was scolded by her mother.
"Don't pay attention to this kind of person, this kind of guy who has fallen into the human operating system, none of them is pitiful, and the non-human family in the textbook is not suitable for this kind of person."
The mother grabbed her daughter's wrist and pulled her out of here.
"Hiccup—"
Henry lay flat on the ground, staring blankly at the blue sky above the Nexus.
The sky of this hub is really the blue of NM, and the people of the Iron Whisker Clan should still be living a backward life in [Iron Whisker Interface] at this time. Henry Ironbeard thought as he looked at the sky.
It's been five years since he left his homeland to come to the Nexus, and despite his beard, he's still a teenager among the dwarves.
As a dwarf with pursuits, it is natural that he will be full of interest in Terra, which is dominated by humans, and full of longing and longing for the most cutting-edge transcendent technology [pedigree], although the evil guys of the kingdom of heaven restrict the movement of the dwarves, and the two purely human racist countries of Oretin and Daevite are even more extreme than the kingdom of heaven, and the non-human race has been used as cattle and horses to become slaves and consumables.
Fortunately, there is such an open place as the hub, which is the only dream land that has not been completely conquered by humans, and it is also the home of non-human races to huddle together for warmth.
The concept of [non-human family] is now basically the knowledge of preschool education for every non-human race.
It is also ridiculous to say that this unprecedented unity of the other races is in a very ironic contrast to the large-scale conflict between the nations of mankind.
Just as Henry Ironbeard was staring at the sky and thinking, a shadow hung over him.
"The dwarves of the Ironbeard Clan, the [Smoke-Free City] Race Settlement Guide I have no record of dwarves. It is very rare for a dwarf to be able to apply for a visa these days, after all, your emotional indicators have been inflated, so the safety rating has not passed. ”
Henry squinted his eyes unhappily at the familiar guy above, it was a blonde and golden-eyed young man in outdoor clothes, with a face that was prettier than the little white faces of the elves, and the other party was holding an IQ tax product for local hub pit travelers such as "Two or Three Things About the Residents of the Smoke-free City".
"Garbage sentiment indicators, garbage safety ratings, garbage heaven ·····" Henry spat out wine and replied directly to the blonde youth.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes." The blonde youth smiled and nodded cooperatively.
"Little white face, you're from out of town, what's the matter with me!"
Henry rolled over, then lazily stared at the blonde youth standing in the sun, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze was on the two people behind the blonde youth.
How can there be a little brat, oh, with a tail, it's those poor creatures!
"If you keep your slimy, disgusting eyes at my tail again, I'll send you to your [God of Forges] right now." Turce glanced at Henry in disgust.
"Fellow with no hair, talking so arrogantly, your parents didn't teach you to respect the old and love the young—" Henry replied disdainfully at Tours.
"Ah, I said the wrong thing just now."
Turce suddenly covered his mouth, and then he looked at Henry with pretended pity and said:
"Your God has been slaughtered by Heaven, so you have no God."
"You fart !!"
Like a cat with its tail stepped on, Henry Ironbeard immediately sat up from the ground and snarled at Turs.
"I'm in a hurry."
"I..."
Henry wanted to summon his [Dwarf Hammer] to give this guy a blow, and when he habitually made a false grip pose, he remembered that his [Dwarf Hammer] was pledged as an asset, and his current EVE particles did not belong to him, but to [Financial Street], and he had already incurred debts there.
Knock –
A crisp voice sounded, and the hateful foxtail kid in front of him was clutching the back of his head and glaring angrily at the blonde youth who was clenched into fists.
"Abraham, what are you hitting me for!?"
Xia Xiu ignored Turles, and he came to Henry Ironbeard with a smile.
"I want to make a deal with you."
"Doing business?" Henry looked at the blonde young man in front of him with an inexplicable expression.
"If I guessed correctly, you should be a VIP at the level of diamond card in the Colosseum, and the security personnel of the nearby Colosseum ignored your reason for making such a trouble, and just now I saw a troublesome rat whose brain was directly exploded, this kind of differential treatment should be linked to the consumption in the Colosseum."
Henry was almost awake at this time, his mind was spinning rapidly, and his cloudy eyes flashed with shrewdness.
"You want to pay for a ticket to be a [gladiator]?"
Xia Xiu shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.
"Don't think about it, this season's Colosseum has basically been chartered by those masters of the [Secret Alliance]."
"Oh, who are those masters?" The blonde youth looked at the dwarf with a curious expression.
"You want to talk to me?"
"This shouldn't be counted, this kind of thing is not just you know, there is no difference between asking someone else and asking you."
"Hmph~, outsiders are outsiders, and there are always so many thoughts."
Henry snorted coldly, and then said directly to the blonde youth:
"I'll tell you directly, the organizer of the Colosseum is now the Bruch clan, one of the thirteen clans; In addition to the Bruch clan, two other clans have also revealed that they will participate in the Colosseum, these two clans are Gangero and Nosferatu; This time, I heard that the people of the [Secret Alliance] want to make a big wave, they want to create a Chaos Divine Choice, and if possible, they may even want to make a champion. ”
"Oh, that's amazing." The blonde youth said with a look of amazement.
His expression was slightly pompous when it landed in front of Tours' eyes, and the dwarf didn't notice it.
"Hmph~, these vampires are very ambitious, and they don't hide their ambitions."
Henry raised his thumb to the Colosseum behind him, and continued to sneer at the blonde youth:
"In the Colosseum [of the smoke-free city], there are many types of competitions and entertainment. These include:
Gladiator match: This is the most well-known type of Colosseum, in which two or more gladiators fight each other until one of them falls or concedes defeat. These gladiators were usually slaves, criminals, or prisoners of war, and sometimes volunteers.
Beast fighting: In this type of competition, people put wild beasts such as lions, tigers, bears, etc., into the Colosseum, allowing the gladiators to bring excitement to the audience.
Naval Combat Simulation: In this type of competition, the Colosseum is filled with water and then placed in real ships to simulate naval battles – a rare type of competition.
Large-scale public performances: The Colosseum is also used for some large-scale public performances, such as re-enactments of famous battles or historical events, and even for executions.
Hunting Scene: This is a man-to-beast or beast-to-beast hunting scene simulation. ”
Henry Ironbeard paused, then continued:
"To become the Chosen Choice of the [Aether Sovereign], you must complete certain kill conditions in five matches:
Gladiator competition, 1V1 blood fight, 2V2 group station, 100 people brawl.
Beast fighting, aberration mythical species creature hunting competition.
Naval battle simulation, fast dragon boat dueling with 100 people.
Hunting scenes, 1v100 bloody fights. ”
"The second quarter competition was completely held according to this specification, and the players of the three major clans a while ago have completed some conditions one after another."
"This condition cannot be acting, you must have the absolute intent to kill and fight to complete the game, you have not seen that crazy scene, whether it is volunteers, slaves, criminals or prisoners of war all fighting each other like crazy; The kind of gladiator of the year in the past is simply not enough to see in this class of gravity, and this season's competition consumes more good fighters than ever combined. ”
"Some of these people are madmen for power, some are slaves with stories, but more often are demonic people who have been implanted in the Colosseum [the warthirsty factor]."
Henry blew his beard and stared at the weak, good-looking blonde young man in front of him.
"Do you still want to be a gladiator?"
Xia Xiu seemed to be stopped by this question, he stretched out his right hand and rubbed his chin, his handsome face showed a thoughtful expression, and his golden eyes seemed to be thinking about something important.
"I think I can try."
The blonde young man said to Henry with a sincere expression.
(End of chapter)