Once again, Arthur smiled and explained his intentions to Field's lair, but his heart was already bitter. The last time I forgot to take some money from the ring for my own use, I ended up using the "man's way" to solve the problem of survival.

Field was pleasantly surprised, and patted Arthur on the shoulder: "I think you have a good future! By the way, you have met Mr. Mel!"

Arthur couldn't help but complain: "I thought you sold me?"

Field laughed, "How is it possible, the hunt for Bloodthorn is not fun, who is that?" Field gestured to Gila standing behind Arthur, who was now wearing a gray robe with a hood, covering her entire face in darkness.

Arthur said, "Don't tell me you don't know!, all right, take off your hat, this is the bird, my friend at Tamen!"

Gila just took off his hat and smiled and brought it back again, and here he is better to keep a low profile!

Although Field was still amazed when he knew about Gilla's gender, he also understood Gilla's behavior, there were outlaws everywhere who didn't know how thick the sky was, and that Murray's face would only cause trouble for himself.

Field led them inside, and there were some strong men training in the same way as Arthur last time he came, but this time they looked at Arthur differently, and there were not many people who could be brought in by the boss himself. The strength of the boss is obvious to all, and the strength is terrifying. This was again after Field did not reveal his druid identity and only used his body. I haven't seen him for a year, and Field's current strength can't even be seen through Arthur, and he also knows that Field doesn't know what ***** did at Towergate.

Field pointed to the ring next to him and said to Arthur, "Let's try it, Arnold!" and said to a muscular man next to him, "You come to spar!"

Arthur readily agreed, then walked to the ring, supported the table with both hands, took a sharp breath, and slowly climbed into the ring. It couldn't be helped, he was too heavy now, but everyone next to him had a feeling that he was about to fall, and even Gila let out a chuckle from inside his hood.

Arthur didn't mind standing in the ring, looking at the muscular man over there, that means come on! The muscular man puffed out of his nostrils in disdain, grabbed the edge of the ring with one hand, and jerked himself up.

The two confronted each other, but Arthur's attitude was very casual, and he could see that the muscular man in front of him might be at the level of a boxing champion on earth, but here he was a rookie who had never practiced level six. This attitude angered his opponent even more, and he swore that even the boss's friend would teach him a hard lesson.

As soon as Field announced the start, the muscular man had already rushed up like a mad bull, and Arthur just looked motionlessly at the opponent rushing in front of him.

The muscular man was already angry and couldn't help himself, the muscles in his right arm bulged, and he punched out, anyone could see the power of this punch, but Arthur still didn't move, in fact, he couldn't dodge if he wanted to.

So without any suspense, the punching bag's big fist slammed into Arthur's chest. The scene seemed to freeze, and the two remained in a touching position for a moment, and then the muscular man groaned and slowly knelt down.

No one could see how Arthur hit him, everyone could see how Arthur hit him.

Because Arthur hit his fist in the chest at the same time that he hit him in the chest. As a result, the opponent's fist was significantly less solid than Arthur's chest. Everyone knows that if you split bricks with your bare hands, if you break them, your hands will hardly suffer any damage, but if the bricks keep coming, you can see what the end of pretending to be forced is.

Arthur spread his hands to Field next to him, if he was playing games with friends in his previous life, he would probably say, "Hehe, this guy can't break my defense, and let me rebound and hurt!"

Arthur found himself well suited to hand-to-hand combat, and if he could inflict serious damage with a weapon, a fist hitting himself would be no different from hitting a wall. It seems that with the progress of the heart of the earth, his stone quality is getting better and better, I don't know if it will evolve into obsidian Arthur and diamond Arthur in the future, wouldn't that be invincible. But think about what you can't ***** do as a stone man, so forget it!

The muscular man quickly stood up, looked like a tough guy, glared at Arthur fiercely unconvinced, and walked off the stage to receive treatment, but fortunately, after being trained and not using all his strength, the hand bones were not directly broken. It's just that this punch may leave a shadow on him.

When Arthur stepped off the stage, Field circled Arthur twice in satisfaction, and was surprised to knock twice from time to time. "You're made for the underground arena!" Arthur impatiently pushed him away.

Gila asked curiously, "Underground Arena?"

"It's actually a playground for a bunch of rich people at Tamen, where people fight like beasts in cages, and they bet on who will win," Field explains. Rich people are really perverted. ”

Gila nodded repeatedly: "Yes! yes!"

But they forgot that one of them aims to be a rich man, and the other is a rich man himself.

Guila suddenly reflected that Arthur was immediately one of these beasts, and couldn't help frowning: "Arnold, why don't we come, let's use the rest of the money to exchange for a cheaper hotel!"

Arthur smiled and put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Don't worry, you can see it too, I'm invincible! Why live in the cheap one, let's come to the most expensive one!" While sighing bitterly in his heart: the harvest festival is in sight, countless people are pouring into the tower gate, how can there be cheap hotels, and Guila can't let Gila live in the messy place of Field. Mr. Mel has already left on his own.

Gila stiffened and smiled, even though he couldn't see his expression under the black hood, Arthur felt a little strange. He always felt that Gila had been weird since he came down from the tower, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Field interjected at this time: "There is a gambling game tonight, the other party should just be restrained by you, we will bet heavily on Arnold to win, Arnold, you have to work hard." ”

Guila said: "Yes, yes, our food money is all up to you, Arnold." ”

Arthur laughed but didn't say a word.

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The sky soon darkened, and the sky was as black as a hole, and endless autumn rain fell from the hole, drenching the whole world.

The magic lampposts emitted a yellowish glow, faintly illuminating the streets, and there were very few people on the streets, and occasionally a few pedestrians in raincoats were also hurrying home, nostalgic for the warm feeling. A carriage hurried through the rainy night, splashing mud all the way until it stopped in front of a low gate. The door opened, and two men dressed in a hooded hermit robe, like Kira, stepped down and knocked on the low door.

And when the low door was opened, he handed an invitation, and the gatekeeper took it, and immediately became respectful, and a hideous-looking waiter led them into the room, turned the winding corridor, and opened another door.

Suddenly, a blazing atmosphere rushed to the face, and the sounds of cheering, swearing, and conversation were mixed together, making their ears buzz. One of them seemed to feel a slight discomfort and leaned towards the other. The other seemed to have no idea. Follow the waiter into it.

It was a large room, with a ring in the middle standing out, surrounded by round tables that are common in pubs, and on one side of the room was a bar serving a variety of drinks, which of course were quite expensive. But the two of them didn't seem to care, and chose a table in the corner of the room, and ordered a lot of spirits and a bottle of ale. Quietly they drank it, one of them just a sip of ale and a little ale, while the other took a whole glass of spirits in one gulp. The waiter was amazed by the attitude of the heavy drinking, the kind of liquor that ordinary people would get drunk after just one drink, let alone drink it all in one gulp.

And the man's companion did not stop him, for she knew that the dragon drank by the barrel. Even if you bring the whole bar, you may not be able to get him drunk.

These two are Abel and Eve, and today Abel suddenly said that he was going to take Eve out to play, and Eve was happy all afternoon, but she did not expect to come to such a place, and complained in her heart: Shouldn't it be a romantic candlelit dinner or a gorgeous trading floor to bring a beautiful lady out at night?

The moment's wait had exhausted all of Eve's curiosity, but Abel beside her had already drunk the seventh glass of wine in high spirits. Just when Eve couldn't help but want to complain, Abel beside her stopped drinking half of his wine for the first time, looked in one direction, and said softly: "It's here!"