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Armored boots walked through the castle's empty corridors, leaving behind a trail of hurried footsteps.

Two knights in full-body armor, with their swords in their hands, stood guard in front of the double doors of the conference room.

The two gatekeepers looked at the new Marquis as they approached, their eyes shining with adoration that was hard to ignore.

The man who walked was Lance, the hot new platinum knight of the Cold Emerald Knights.

The promotion order has long been placed on the desk of His Royal Highness the Duke, and as long as His Highness returns and stamps the family coat of arms, this Knight of Reims will be able to become the head of the new Knights.

It's just that Lance himself didn't have much joy on his face, but with anxiety that could not be concealed.

He hurried into the conference room, and the two knights guarding the door closed the door, blocking out the sound inside.

"Isn't there any news from Your Highness yet?" Lance clasped his helmet on his desk with one hand.

The room was full of henchmen who had sworn allegiance to the duke, the core backbone of the two knights.

Lance's breathing hadn't calmed yet, he had just returned from outside the Emerald City.

"The magic teleportation array is all closed, and I didn't even rush back on horseback with spatial teleportation upside down."

His face was not very good, and there were deep dark circles under his eyes, "I'll make a long story short, the situation outside is very bad. ”

"I rushed back along the road, it was all war, and I saw dead bodies everywhere, damn it, those guys from the undead camp were going crazy with joy this time."

The more the knights in the conference room listened, the more solemn their faces became.

"Shit! What am I talking about? Those stupid wolves in the north would believe in the resurrected undead! The irascible Leo clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.

"Look! Poke out the basket now?! I really want to see the expressions of those stupid wolves now! ”

Leo spitted widely.

Balk stood by the open window, looking out over the Emerald City.

The Emerald City is still bustling, looking at the bright sunshine and the commercial street of hawking and selling, it is hard to imagine that the evil dragons outside are rampant and have not been affected.

Balk let out a slow breath.

Locke was worried, "Originally, did His Highness and his wife plan to go to the dungeon for their honeymoon?" ”

“…… How did I hear that Madame actually wants to go to the land of a thousand islands...... My wife said the duchess wanted an island honeymoon. ”

Lance said slowly: "Locke, I think this should be a conspiracy. ”

"The timing of the appearance of the two elves who came to find the lady was too coincidental, and besides, when His Royal Highness the Duke went to the dungeon, the one in the royal capital couldn't wait to start a war."

"Now the question is, what is that person trying to do with such a big move?" Another great knight said.

"I always feel ...... What he is trying to do is not so simple. ”

Balk turned and walked to his desk, "No, can you go the way of Victoria?" ”

The knights in the conference room looked at each other.

On the importance of 'lady diplomacy'.

Regardless of the solemn faces of the other knights, Lance stood up tiredly, "Anyway, I'll go back and rest first...... I hope Your Highness will come back soon. ”

"I always feel like something bad is going to happen......"

……

Li Aili and her party took the 'sky-high ticket' purchased from the ticket seller and looked for the corresponding seat in the back row of the gladiatorial arena.

Think of an ordinary seat in the back row equivalent to 200,000 gold coins...... Li Aili was 'moved' and wanted to cry.

Quisan is really, she 'cried to death', obviously she can rob it in the open, but they just stuffed you with a ticket.

As soon as Li Aili and the others sat down, there were immediately a few children carrying wooden boxes, peddling some special Quisan snacks.

Speaking of dungeon adventures, before coming, Li Ellie was looking forward to the dungeon's special food.

But, after coming......

"Dear Miss, would you like a 'salt-baked Missy Worm'?"

In the boxy wooden box, it will not be fat house happy water, nor will it be an American hot dog sprinkled with ketchup.

The 'snacks' placed on the tan moss are 'magic insects' in a variety of dead forms.

Although Xiao Zhuoer, who sells this special delicacy, thoughtfully grinds the coarse salt grains into a 'frosting' and sprinkles them on the demon insect meat...... But this special dish still made Li Ailie's face directly green.

Don't eat!

I don't eat it if I kill it!

However, before a few of the little drows could leave, Leslie tossed them a couple of Quisan coins of the smallest denomination.

After getting the money, a few little drows laughed and ran to the next 'target group'.

Before Li could look over, Leslie whispered, "These kids should be thieves." ”

"If we can't get the money, we will be targeted, believe me, these local snakes may not be able to hurt us, but if they do it, they will definitely hurt our business."

Ellie Lee: "...... I don't want to come to the dungeon again in my life, smile."

Under the waves of spectators in the gladiatorial arena, soon, the iron fence on the field moved.

First, the light suddenly dimmed.

Wendysani, who is experienced in adventure, immediately whispered, "It's dark magic." ”

She and Leslie were tense, like a stressed cat.

The duke was calm, and he opened his eyelids to take a closer look, all of which were for the Zhuoer card of Quisan City.

Immediately after, "bang, bang, bang" several fireworks exploded, and the magic fireworks exploded above the audience's heads to look like Charmon and the half-blood abyssal species.

Suddenly, the blood of the audience was ignited.

Countless cheers and tsunami.

Through amplification magic, the host asked passionately: "Please tell me loudly, who is the king of gladiatorial battles in your hearts!?" ”

"Assange! Assange!! Assange, the king of newcomers! ”

The shouts shook the sky here, and the next moment, a volcanic eruption-like roar erupted from the opposite side of the audience, "Quinnzat! Quinzat!! Queenzart, son of the abyss!! ”

Ellie Lee: "......"

She recalled the gladiatorial arena advertisement she had seen before she entered.

The other player standing opposite the humanoid 'Assange' was a half-breed abyssal species that weighed 8 tons and looked very casual......

The corners of Li Ellie's mouth twitched slightly.

It can be seen that the Drow mistress who has a past with Aquaman Assange in Quisan City is really serious about killing her "ex".

But at this time, Li Aili didn't realize how hard Quisan's Drow could be......

The host skillfully heated up the atmosphere, and just as the audience on both sides was shouting and cheering, the iron door of the gladiatorial arena slowly opened.

Knock, knock, knock!

The sound of dull footsteps shook the ground slightly.

Under the atmosphere deliberately created by the dark magic, two red lantern-like eyes appeared, followed by a huge body like a small mountain.

Compared with

Those who came out of the east looked weak, pitiful, and helpless.

The slender figure was a monster like a mountain, and the outcome of this gladiatorial battle seemed obvious.

However, 'Assange' has created too many miracles in this gladiatorial arena, and the audience who bet on Assange pulled their necks and roared:

"Oooooo!!oo Assange !!! Rookie Wang Assange !! After today, it's up to you whether I get rich or jump into the abyss!! ”

Ellie Lee: "......"

The seats in the back row are hard to see the details of the field.

Li Ali calmly took out the arcane telescope.

When the handy arcane product like glasses rested on the bridge of her nose, Ellie's brow furrowed slightly, "What's that?" ”

Leslie: "What? ”

Li Aili handed over the new generation of arcane products, "That strange thing in Charmon's hand, something that looks like a handcuff, what is that?" ”

Leslie put on the Arcane Lookout and said in a strange tone, "Ma'am, I think it should be the 'Mana Restraint'. ”

Adjusting the multiplier of the Arcane Sight Scope, Leslie even pronounced a line of small words inscribed on the Magical Restraint:

[Produced by the Prison Island in the air, it must be a high-quality product, and the following saints will wear it, and it will be compensated and replaced! ] 】

Ellie Lee: "........................"