Chapter 196: Who is he?

Adestra is the mother of the Quinn family in Quisan City.

This ruthless matriarch is also the high priest of the spider temple in Quisan City.

Unlike other drow colonies, Adestra grasped the supreme authority of the family with her left hand; In his right hand, he held the scepter of the temple.

She was like a greedy black widow, her thirst for power filling her empty heart.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the dark wooden door.

Adestra raised her eyes.

Her gaze was cloudy, and she looked like a venomous snake.

"Enter."

It was Adestra's eldest daughter who entered.

The eldest daughter of the Quinn family, the well-deserved first heir of Quinn City.

However, when the eldest lady walked into the study, she didn't even dare to look into her mother's eyes, and only lowered her head deeply.

"Mistress."

Adestra put down her quill.

She was silent, and the pressure was put on her eldest daughter, who was trembling and preparing to report the latest information on the gladiatorial arena.

This power-holding matriarch set off a bloody storm when she ascended the throne.

Kill all his competitors, trample on the bones of his family sisters, and sit on the throne of power step by step.

Adestra just stood up, but Angelia was so frightened by her mother that her knees went limp and she almost fell to her knees in a gaffe.

"Lord, Lord, Mother, Gladiatorial Arena ...... Today and Today"

Angelia's tongue seemed to have suddenly learned to DJ.

But apparently, her biological mother, the eldest matriarch of the Quinn family, did not feel pleased.

On the contrary, Adestra's expression on the window seemed to have been quenched.

"So, today, who is the winner of the gladiatorial arena?"

Feeling her mother's suddenly cold eyes, Angelia was about to pee.

"Yes, yes, yes, ......yes,

She was looked at by her biological mother Sen Leng and bit her tongue directly, and she didn't finish the name 'Assange' in the end.

Assange, a name that everyone knows about Quisan City, but no one dares to mention it.

Quiescence.

There was a deathly silence in the study.

Angelia was so frightened that she didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that she would be cut into eight pieces by her angry mother because of her nostrils, and thrown into the spider forest, where she would be used as a 'teething stick' for Arachnified Drow.

Adestere's chest rose and fell.

"Two months ago, your sister swore to me with her life, saying...... That damn garbage won't survive more than a month in the Colosseum. ”

Then, 'Assange' survived for a month and became the 'rookie king' of the Colosseum with 302 consecutive wins.

And Angelia's poor hapless sister was 'built' into a 'meat tree' by their own mother and thrown into the spider forest outside the city.

Then, the gladiatorial arena was given to the eldest daughter, Angelia.

When Angelia received this hot potato, she was 'moved' and almost urinated.

Now, another month has passed, but the defector, Assange, is still alive.

Still! Live! Make move!

Angelia made a quick decision and knelt down with a 'poof'.

She crawled to her mother's feet, grabbed the corners of her black robe tightly, and she was so frightened that snot and tears flowed together, "Give me another chance!" Please! For Her Majesty's sake, Mother, that defector is simply poisonous! ”

"I gave him the magic limiter of 'Prison Island', and assigned him the toughest gladiator in the gladiatorial arena to ......"

The eldest lady of the Quinn family became more and more aggrieved the more she talked, and she almost cried so much that she almost lost her breath.

However, the emotionless housewife didn't even give her a superfluous look.

Soon, several Drow guards walked briskly into the study.

Lifted their former eldest lady out.

But it doesn't matter, the housemother still has many daughters.

There are many heirs to the Quinn family.

In the study, Adestere, the main mother who was coiled in front of the desk like a cold snake, slowly pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a distorted smile.

"Alright, Assange, let's see each other one last time before the spider sacrifice."

……

Quisan City, the Colosseum.

Today, the Colosseum has a new owner.

The Seventh Miss of the Quinn Family.

The people below have gone from surprise at the beginning to numbness now.

What made their mistress kill her two heirs in two months.

What made the Colosseum change three masters in two months.

"Hey! Assange! Win today's game again and you're the new king of gladiatorial battles! A half-blood troll in a leather mask slapped Assange in the face.

Assange deftly and skillfully dodged the opponent's enthusiastic 'big slap'.

Assange: "......"

He calmly scooped up a spoonful of stewed beans that he fed to the pigs and put into his mouth.

Chew chew chew.

“…… Well. "'Assange', no, it's right to say Charmon, he replied absentmindedly.

When Assange 'swapped' early, Charmon thought it was outrageous.

Because whether it is his hometown or Assange's hometown, because of their escaped marriage, they have become 'regional celebrities'.

However, before Chalmon could question, Assange pulled out a magic prop.

'Twenty-sided dice kissed by Lady Luck'.

This wacky dice can only be used once.

As long as you don't have a wish that exceeds the power of the magic item, you can throw the required number of points to fulfill a wish.

Then, with a pat on the head, Assange promised that the identities exchanged between the two would not be discovered.

Sure enough, for two months, Chalmon jumped up and down in the gladiatorial arena, donning the vest of a shadow mage, and defeated one enemy after another with an assassin's dagger.

The old acquaintances who didn't hold a grudge against Assange came to see why the mage weak chicken suddenly turned into a legendary assassin......

While Chalmon was absentmindedly eating the beans, a group of heavily armed drow guards burst into the hall where the gladiators were resting.

The men were dressed in shiny Mithril armor and armed to the teeth.

"What's going on?" Charmon asked blankly.

On the other side of him, sat an orc half-blood.

The orc half-breed glanced at it and ate it with the fork in his hand, "Oh, we have a new boss." Maybe the new boss came to say hello to us. ”

The orc thought for a moment and added, "Don't worry, it may change again next month." ”

The gladiator opposite the orc whistled, "I don't know which big man made the move, and he actually let us change three bosses in two months." ”

The people sitting at the long table nodded in agreement.

Chalmon realized it and nodded along with him, "Yes, it's amazing, if only I could be so powerful." ”

That way he won't be caught, and maybe he can save Assange......

He thought sadly.

Tread, step, step.

Footsteps were heard.

Everyone looked over.

I saw that a nobleman with a somewhat crazy expression, Drow, walked in.

She was gorgeously dressed, and her dress showed her noble status.

But her words and deeds are like a madman, "Ha~haha~~ I am your master this month." ”

"Ah, but don't worry, we might just need to be together for a month, right?"

After these two incoherent words, the new master of the gladiatorial arena was about to stagger away.

But when she walked to the door, she seemed to suddenly want to get up, and patted her head, "Look at me, I almost forgot to say the most important thing." ”

"Ah, today is the final of the 'King of Gladiators', and there is a big man who is coming to watch the game."

She looked at 'Assange' with vicious eyes, "That's my mother." ”

After saying that, she smiled nervously, "How is it, Assange, are you happy?" Mother has come to see you. ”

You damn deflated three!

'Assange,' however, tilted his head slowly, slowly.

Who?

Who's that?

In an instant, the seventh lady of the Quinn family pulled down her face, and she smiled.

The smile deliberately mimics her mother, looking like a grinning snake.

"It's okay, you'll remember it when the game is over today."

After saying that, he left in a mad way.

Chalmon looked at the other party's departing figure.

The orcs beside her whispered worriedly, "What?" Do you know her? No, you have a grudge against her? ”

Charmon shook his head slowly.

The orc scratched his ears and cheeks, "Then why do you look worried?" ”

"I'm worried......," said Chalmon, " Her mental state looked as if it didn't last more than a month. ”

Orc: "......"

Chalmon was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he continued to explain, "I'm afraid she will be replaced in half a month." ”

The half-orc slowed down and blocked the 'crow's mouth' of this companion.