Chapter 32: The Orc Scient-Horned Moore
"Wow, what a game, our hero, Warhammer Adolf, with his hammer, with his teeth, slain three ferocious beasts, let's cheer for him. ”
As soon as the game was over, the clown Gooch jumped back on the field, like an audience with the emperor's courtiers, pretending to kneel and perform his funny performance.
"Hero Adolf, you are my idol. ”
"Adolf, I'm going to bear you a baby. ”
"Ravage me, Adolf, I'm already trembling. ”
Even in a state of madness, the audience still subconsciously left this bearded uncle who wanted to be ravaged by Adolf.
The audience frantically pursued Adolf, as if it was not them who shouted to kill Adolf just now, these people are worse than the grass on the wall, some women are already trembling, especially the blood on Adolf's mouth dripping on the strong muscles of the upper body, they feel that this is more comfortable than more than a dozen big men.
"Now bring up the loot of the hero Adolf, and let our heroes see his loot. ”
The clown Gucci felt that he should do something more exciting, and greeted the sidelines, and two strong men who were shirtless and wearing only a pair of tattered shorts walked up with a suitcase.
The box was placed in the middle of the field, in front of Adolf and Gucci.
"Do you want to know how much money our hero has received, come on, you have to watch your eyes and not be dazzled by the light of the gold coins. ”
The little hand came to the box and lifted the lid of the box directly, and the gold coins covered in the box reflected the light of someone in the sun.
"A thousand gold coins, our hero Adolf won a thousand gold coins. ”
The clown Gucci shouted frantically, and the spectators in the stands went crazy, and some people were eager to jump from the stands and grab the gold coins.
"Is a thousand gold coins a lot?"
When Fei Lun came to the Red Earth Continent, he had only bought things once, and he hadn't paid for it yet, so he really had no idea about the consumption here, he remembered that the ring on his hand was priced at three thousand gold coins at that time, and the bounty for ten desperate games here was only one thousand.
"Of course it's a lot, but it's relative to them, for those of us who have their own estates, in fact, there are very few, fifty silver coins can already make an ordinary commoner's family of three live for a month, a hundred silver coins for a gold coin, this thousand gold coins is enough for Adolf to live a comfortable life for a long time, generally people like them, they can't keep money in their hands, even if they have more, they can quickly spend it, find women, gamble, drink, they won't be careful about calculations. ”
Chad grinned, he looked down on some guys who were drunk and dreamed of death every day, if a thousand gold coins were placed in their hands, although they might spend it directly, they would also invest in business.
"With so much money, aren't you afraid of being robbed?"
Faren was very curious, now Adolf has lost half of his combat strength, if he wants to rob him, it will be easy with only two or three people, doesn't Adolf care at all?
"Someone's eyes are red, that's for sure, but no one dares to rob the money sent out by the Colosseum, if it is found, then wait to stay in the Colosseum for the rest of their lives, even if they die, the corpse will be sold to the necromancer to make materials. ”
Chad looked at Adolf in the middle of the field, pounced on the gold coins, although there is chaos on the Red Clay Continent, there is still basic order, especially the powerful big shili, no one dares to violate the rules they set.
After a little commotion on the field, Adolf was entangled and left the Colosseum with the box of gold coins, and he exchanged a leg for a superior life, hoping that it would last a long time, or he would be a complete waste when the money was squandered.
Adolf's battle was short, but intense enough to ignite the excitement of the audience, and Gooch the Joker continued to stir up the atmosphere and introduce the next contestant.
Feren still watched with relish, not that he was bloodthirsty, but that he had deeply understood Anthony's words, summoning beasts would never be as smart as followers.
Just like the battle just now, the three blood lions were designed by Adolf from beginning to end, and the blood lion only relied on the experience of hunting to fight, and there was no problem in the original, but it was a bit of a problem in this desperate fight, the blood lion hunting was killed with one hit, and if one hit missed, it would immediately flee away, and there was no momentum to fight for life, it might be possible to put it in the jungle and the wild, but it would not work in the Colosseum.
If the magician uses the summoning beast, the summoned beast will definitely be played with by the other party, and then the magician will fall into passivity, because the magician cannot command the summoned beast while releasing magic, only the summoner can command the summoned beast how to fight wholeheartedly, so it is more appropriate for the magician to find a loyal follower.
Fei Lun now wants to see how these fighters use skills to fight, so he watched it very seriously, Chad noticed Fei Lun's expression, and was proud in his heart, or will he arrange it, Fei Lun will definitely not be able to resist such a wonderful show, and his relationship with Fei Lun should be able to go further.
Although Dinah didn't like such a savage battle in her heart, she could only sit patiently and watch when she saw that Feren was very interested, if she wanted to be close to Feren, she had to have the same interests as Feren, and it was impossible to use magic, so she had to add it from other aspects.
The next battle is also a life-and-death struggle between man and beast, everyone's weapons are different, and the fighting skills are different, but most people use large weapons, axes, hammers, guns, and sticks, these weapons are not able to kill the prey at once, and they can also make the prey unable to fight back in a short time, Faylon thought of the giant axe in his backpack, maybe this giant axe will have a chance to see blood in the future.
The only remaining battle that attracted Faeron more was the only orc game today, this orc was the cow orc of the orc clan, called Scimitar Moore, the slightly curved horns and big nose on his head were his characteristics, and in other aspects, except for the nearly three-meter-tall figure, the others were similar to humans.
Scimitar Moore was a slave bought by the Colosseum for the purpose of fighting beasts, and he was also a star of the Colosseum, holding a twenty-three winning streak, and he would only play when someone paid a lot of money, and he would play against powerful beasts.
When Cornered Moore walked out of the passage, Faeron's eyes lit up, he was so tall and tall, if he dodged behind him, it would definitely be the most haode shield.
"Chad, are there any magicians who have followers who are orcs. ”
Feron asked Chad about it, and the idea of taking an orc as a follower popped into his mind.
"Huh?" Chad was stunned, not knowing that Faeron Weishenme suddenly asked, but he still felt a little strange, "I haven't heard of this, and I don't know if there is, but what noble magician would accept a lowly orc as a follower, orcs are a lowly race that eats raw meat and drinks blood, so magicians can't look down on it." ”
Chad was curious as to why Faeron suddenly had such a question, in his opinion, humans were the masters of the Red Continent, and orcs were just lowly slaves.
"But orcs are not more talented in fighting than humans, and you see how appropriate this orc's reminder is to be a follower. ”
Feron wondered, could it be that magicians are all masters who want to die to save face and suffer crimes? It is too exaggerated to have such haode followers who don't want to look down on them just because they are backward.
"Of course, it's not the only reason that Chad said, in fact, there are other reasons, in the past, orcs and humans were mortal enemies, in order to compete for fertile soil, tens of millions of people die every year, and then although there are common enemies, but the relationship has not eased, from time to time there will be some skirmishes, of course the magician does not dare to use such uncertain factors, in case the orc turns against him, the magician is not very unlucky. ”
Dinah explained that she wasn't interested in Chad's race theory at all, and that she was looking at things from something else.
No wonder, when Dinah said this, Feren was clear, as Chad said, it was so nondescript as Chad said, and it was strange that Feren was not strange.
Indeed, loyalty is the first choice for followers, and if the relationship between orcs and humans is not good, it is indeed a bomb, is there no other way?
While Faeron and the others were chatting, the opponent of the Scient-Horned Moore was the two mountain rock-clawed bears, which were the largest beast bears, more than three meters tall, taller than the Scimitar-Horned Moore, this kind of bear generally lived in the rocky areas of the Shining Gold Mountains, and their sharp claws of nearly half a meter on their forepaws were their most powerful weapons, and their sharp claws could easily dig holes in the rocks, and then catch out the animals that nested under the rocks.
Looking at the three behemoths on the field, the noise of the audience is much smaller, just kidding, such a compelling body, even if the walls of the Colosseum are five or six meters high, the audience in the front row can cramp their legs in fright, in case these two giant bears pounce out, they are not enough for them to stuff their teeth, it is better not to stimulate them.
The clown Guchki also escaped from the battlefield early, whether it was Scimitar Moore or Mountain Rock Claw Bear, they didn't have a good impression of him, pinching him to death was like pinching an ant to death, and the boss would never say anything, or dodge early, his own life was at stake.
From the appearance to the face of the mountain claw bear, the face of Scimitar Moore has not changed, as if he is a dead man, if it is not for the eyes still turning, he will definitely be regarded as a puppet.
Seeing that Scimitar Moore didn't pay attention to him, he neither ran away nor attacked, ignoring his own existence, and roared angrily at Scimitar Moore.
The roaring sound wave blew away a layer of soft sand on the ground, forming a fan of shock waves, and the audience behind the curved horn Moore, that is, the audience in front of the mountain claw bear, fled from their seats and desperately ducked back, the roar just now was too shocking, and the people in the front, a few of whom were relatively timid, had already wet their pants.