Half past one in the afternoon.

The arena has a dedicated handler for placing bets, but the market doesn't open until two o'clock.

Outside the table independently.

A pair of graceful women attracted the attention of the audience, and suddenly the god brother was not even in the mood to deduce the battle of the popular players, they all swallowed saliva and camped outdoors.

"I just watch, I don't bet."

A woman in a pale yellow gauze skirt, a servant holding a parasol, a sun hat and sunglasses spoke to her friend.

"You're going to love it."

Another woman with short blond hair, dressed wildly and wearing a studded leather jacket, took the other's hand and looked at her freshly made manicure.

Both women are accompanied by escorts, and they can't pretend to be extravagant, either noble ladies or rich daughters.

The big god and the elder brother are all thinking about it, if it weren't for the public, they would have been enlightened.

But as the two women and the guard entered the separate stand, they returned to their original shape in a second, and they began to discuss which was more reliable and which was more reliable.

It's like a middle-aged greasy man studying horse racing, and the analysis is straightforward, and Buffett is compared with them, they are all rookies.

"Why did I think I was watching the table independently...... Isn't that the same? ”

Isis took off her sunglasses, revealing her dark brown eyes, which were also stone stepped seats, which looked cold and dusty.

However, her female companion knew very well, and had already asked the accompanying guards to bring the cushions with excellent fabric workmanship, even such good materials and precious poultry feather fillings were only disposables, and they were thrown off after sitting this afternoon.

The two girls sat down.

"What a fucking pretence."

Galen's younger brother complained, with an extremely common hatred of the rich.

"I'll give it to you, but I won't say it."

The other junior brother spoke extremely rudely.

"Endure it, hate to stuff eggs."

The little brother said with a smile.

"Don't talk about it!"

Galen scolded sharply, and lowered his voice, fortunately not to be heard, but several people around cast surprised eyes. Don't let people underestimate it, hey, he knows that something is wrong with Li Site, he is not here to watch the game, and he has a lot of worries.

I don't know what he's thinking, he brushes his fingers and his hair is crisp, but not long after he finishes, he continues to die, extremely anxious.

Isis looked at the entire independent seat, and many of the gentlemen in the seats took off their hats to salute her, and those people were all dressed in good clothes, all rich businessmen.

Only the four people in the corner were out of place, their physique and rag-like clothes were more like the laborers on the docks.

Finally, his eyes fell on List.

Even if Lister covered his face.

Inexplicable...... Somewhat familiar.

The size and a little bit of a scar.

"Brother Li, the woman has been staring at you."

Galen reminded List.

Only then did Lister come to his senses and look in the direction Galen had said.

Isis turned her head alertly, breathing a little short.

Lister didn't care if anyone was staring at him or not, whether it was some intelligence agent like Selene.

He has been carried away by things that have been suppressed for nearly a decade.

Only Lisst himself understands.

He's not an outlaw.

Let him mess around, kill people and set fires in the middle of nowhere, fight against the government, form a gang and rob the train, and soar all the way in the abyss with no turning back.

It's not an innate courage.

Courage is hard to give.

Lister called it a bottoming out.

Only after accepting that you are the most garbage crumbs can you have ...... Fight against the forces of the world.

Li Si Te wants to check the authenticity.

Is it the lingering nightmare of the fire eight years ago?

He didn't know what to do when the time came, would he directly participate in the competition? No......

If he will appear in the final of the imperial capital.

Then I have four months to catch him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Her female companion asked.

"Nothing ......"

Isis lifted a hint of maroon curly hair behind her ear, she wasn't sure, just a little bit like it.

Seven years ago, when she traveled to the southern continent, she met a man with a lot of means when she went to sea, and at that time, she didn't know how to help him and his friend buy a ferry ticket, and finally found out that the two were fugitives.

"I've asked my dad to get tickets for the finals in advance, which means we'll be playing until the end of the stargazing festival in Alan! No need to go back to Zeon. ”

The blonde woman was a little excited in her words, her father was quite energetic in the political world.

The high-ranking officials of the five permanent members of the Western Continent will not change even if they are immortals.

"Isn't it...... Four months. ”

Isis didn't have time to spend so long, she was not young anymore, and the family was ready to marry her off before the end of the year, and her fiancé had already been found.

"I also bought your ticket together, stay with me."

The blonde spoils Isis.

Isis sighed, just as she also wanted to escape from home, so she simply followed her to fool around.

"It's up to you."

She whispered.

The vendor with the plate of tobacco and alcohol shouted, and Galen asked him to come and buy two packs of cigarettes and four bottles of wine, which were half the price outside, but he had to endure it.

But Li Si was extremely unusually cigarette and alcoholic, and his eyes were always staring at the battlefield arena.

Two o'clock and one arrive.

The audience began to boil, and there were a lot of hands in the arena, which would inform the two sides of the next game, the odds, and after buying and leaving.

Players will be admitted.

The primaries, especially the first round, are not so formal, not too pressing, and start fighting five seconds after meeting.

Those who have martial virtue will stay alive, and those who do not have martial virtue will leave in a second, but there are many people who are evenly matched.

Without two brushes, I don't dare to come to the mainland to deliver food.

Thirty rooms in separate seats.

The Dutch hand is introducing the status of the game, the third division of Dawn Harbor, May 11, the first game in the afternoon.

Quinlan, from the East China Sea, fights against an orc in the north, and the orc also has an underworld background.

Those who participated in the mainland meeting were not serious people, murderers could come, during the special period, the emperor pardoned these people, lost and did not die, were arrested and executed, and if they died, they died.

The odds are ridiculously low, after seeing the demeanor of Quinlan yesterday, they are all twenty-seven to one, which is not suspenseful, except for the dealer's commission, there is nothing to earn.

Gambling on orcs is only those gambling dogs who specialize in making upsets.

But many people are in a wait-and-see state, just to have fun, if you don't bet, no one will force you.

Of course, Li Shi will not bet, he is not in that mood, and it seems that the sackhead will have to wait a while before playing.

He didn't know Quinlan's name.

When Quinlan was mixed under Dohringer, he ate pure white food, had a very low sense of existence, and was a reclusive god.

He participated in the continental martial arts, and his ranking was not important, the important thing was that Doulinger had fallen, and he had to find a new backer to avoid the pursuit of the Weaving Life Association.

"Hardware Dragon, I'll bet on my husband."

Inside the stand-alone watch, a black-haired sorceress with a leather collar around her neck said to her hands.

Everyone looked at it.

The hardware dragon is extremely generous.

Only the lotus hand looked confused.

"Your husband...... Who is it? ”

The hands were speechless.

"Quinlan."

The sorceress said casually, putting down the five golden dragons.

Ten minutes, quickly buy and leave.

There was no host in the primary, and at 2:10, when the time came, the audience began to make noise.

There were a total of eight iron gates in the amphitheater, and as the staff turned the chain winch, the bloodstained iron gates facing each other were slowly opened.

The metallic hiss was extremely high-pitched.

The rules are simple.

After the door opens, the players enter and stand outside the door, but they can't move until the iron gate is closed again, and the battle begins.

Until one side admits defeat, loses the ability to fight, or hangs up.

But unwritten rules when.

There is no point in admitting defeat.

There was no particular reason, purely because the emperor was martial.

Two figures stepped out of the iron gate.

Then there was a bang.

The floodgates were slammed down.

Quinlan is tired of game after round, and he has to make a big one and secure the final.

(End of chapter)