In the gladiatorial arena, a classic drama of human vs. Warcraft is being staged.

Nearly two meters tall and majestic, the majestic Viking warrior hovers beside a huge rock pile with a battle axe in his hand, and the intricate scars on his body are his glorious medals, showing people his past achievements.

This brave warrior from the far-sea coastal country of the Sea of Chia was now dodging the enemy's attack with the help of cover, his tall figure was not a burden, his movements were very agile, and he kept rolling and jumping, so that his opponent could only let out angry roars, but could not close the distance between them.

The adult male spotted tiger has a tail length of nearly four meters, and its soft blue fur exudes a charming luster, and its two fangs that pierce downward are fifteen centimeters long, shining eerily in the winter sun.

Even the tall Viking warrior did not have the slightest advantage in strength in front of this adult male tiger, and the warrior suffered greatly from the previous few direct confrontations, and the pain from the tiger's mouth made his mind clearer and clearer.

The Viking warrior held the right hand of the battle axe, and the blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth, but his eyes were always fixed on the enemy's body, and his feet circled back and forth, looking for the flaws of the opponent.

The shouting in the stands reached a climax with the re-impact of one man and one beast.

A loud sound pierced through the transparent glass and went straight to the room where Andu and the two of them were.

Andu looked at the wine on the table that was shaken slightly, and his expression became a little nervous.

Tonali looked at his reaction and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so interested?"

Andu came back to his senses and said, "Who do you think will win?"

Tonali looked at the battle that had entered a white-hot state, shook his head, and said: "That Viking warrior is missing two fingers, which means that his card ring has been forcibly removed, and his left hand is obviously not his dominant hand, if it drags on for a while, it will be fatal." ”

The card ring can not be lifted after binding, and the way to forcibly lift it is to cut off the finger wearing the card ring, the mortality rate of this method is as high as thirty percent, even if it is not dead, it is difficult to estimate the mental damage, and only one or two lucky people in ten people can return to normal at most.

As if hearing Tonali's words in the room, it happened to be the lucky one of the ten, the already bloodied Viking warrior, who roared angrily and did not retreat, but pounced on the adult male tiger again.

Tonali looked at this scene off the field, his eyes glowed, and he praised: "What a good fighter to use his life to find a flaw on the edge of death!"

Andu looked at the bloody scene in the field, and said in disappointment: "It's a pity that it's not a barbarian. ”

"Don't worry. Tonali peeled a grape and threw it into his mouth, exclaiming, "I asked, there must be a game of barbarians today." ”

After saying that, Tonali suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you going to live or die?"

Andu only understood what the other party meant after a little pondering.

Human blood has a strong spirituality and a weak divinity, and can act as a multitude of mediums, which is why so many evil creatures are keen to sacrifice humans, because the huge spirituality can make the ritual more likely to succeed.

The reason why Tonali asked this question was that he was worried that the spiritual flow would pass quickly after death, and the effect of such a drawing would be greatly reduced.

In order to ensure the drawing of the cards, Andu thought about it and said, "It's best to be a barbarian who has been lucky enough to trigger the crazy state and survive after a fierce battle." ”

Tonali frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "This needs to be arranged." ”

After saying that, he clapped his palms, and two seconds later, a service staff pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hello, what do you need?" asked the young waiter, bending over.

"Let you administrators come over for a moment. Tonali said directly.

The waiter hesitated for a moment before nodding and leaving.

Andu looked at the departing waiter, and before he could ask Tonali about his plans, his attention was once again drawn to the earth-shattering shout.

The battle in the arena was full of variables, and the Viking warrior, who had long been exhausted, lost his entire left arm, and the white bones were exposed to the air.

And his opponent, the male spotted tiger with bright fur, was no longer as proud as before, his bright blue hair was filthy with blood and dirt, and the laceration on his shoulder almost cut off one of its front legs.

The Viking warrior gasped, looked at the monster in front of him with a fierce look, his weak legs seemed to have borrowed strength from the gods, and he burst out again and rushed towards the male spotted tiger!

With only three fingers left in his right hand, he dragged a huge battle axe, drew a section of spark on the ground, and suddenly lifted it up when it was only five meters away from the male spotted tiger!

When the monster saw this scene, it showed a human-like expression, and it looked at the Viking warrior mockingly, and swooped up with a leap, sending its back under the tomahawk!

The Viking warrior looked at the fangs of Mori Han, who were getting closer and closer to him, and his face showed a trace of despair, gritting his teeth and throwing the battle axe that he could barely hold in his hand, but he could only barely move a little sideways.

Poof!

Two voices came out at the same time, accompanied by scolding and screaming.

Tonali looked at the headless corpse with his head bitten off in disappointment, and sighed, "What a good warrior." ”

Andu agreed, "If it weren't for the loss of the card ring...... Even if he didn't lack those two fingers, he should be the last one to survive. ”

Tonali took a sip of red wine and lamented: "With only three fingers, he can't use such a huge battle axe, it's not easy for him to do this, that male spotted tiger is too cunning." ”

Andu fully agreed with Tonali, and the cunning beast had been attacking the Viking warrior's left arm from beginning to end, even making the frantic move of exchanging one leg for his arm.

Although it was unable to move flexibly after that, the balance of victory had completely tipped in favor of the Viking warriors, who had lost their main mode of combat.

The male tiger who became the final victor roared wantonly in the arena, and the head of the Viking warrior was stepping under his left front paw.

Enraged, it looked around the stands, proudly circled around the corpse, and then swallowed the head of the Viking warrior in one gulp, tearing his corpse to pieces!

The blood-spattered scene brought a climax to countless onlookers, the men waved their arms wantonly, took off their coats and shook them in the air, and the ladies sat in the stands with flushed faces, their eyes confused and not knowing where to look.

Andu was not interested in this bloodthirsty scene, and he from a civilized society saw such an event, and he had a heartfelt contempt.

This carnival of men and women lasted for more than ten minutes before the curtain slowly came to an end with the exit of the male spotted tiger.

New gladiators soon returned, and Andu and Tonali's rooms finally welcomed new guests.

"Hello, Mr. Tonali. A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a wide-brimmed yagged hat with a delicate white feather on his head, stood gracefully in the doorway, smiling at the two.

"Hello, Mr. Rudolph, long time no see. Tonali stood up and gave a gentlemanly salute that he hadn't seen in a long time.

Excluding when he was alone, or in Andu's presence, Tonali's outward work was impeccable most of the time.

He was elegant, polite, erudite, and modest...... Of course, he couldn't do any of this in front of Andu.

It seems that only at this time, when a real gentleman stands in front of him, will he be transformed into the eldest son of the viscount, the future Viscount Ulysses, who is very refined and has always been praised.

Rudolph returned the salute with a faint smile on his face, walked into the room and said, "Excuse me, is there something you are looking for me?"

Andu looked at Rudolph, who was in front of him, and the white dress on his body did not have a trace of wrinkles, and he really couldn't relate him to the butcher-like gladiatorial arena.

Tonali was obviously more familiar with him, and said enthusiastically: "Before we talk about things, how can we do without red wine?"

After saying that, he picked up the clear glass decanter filled with red wine on the table and shook it slightly.

The ruby-like wine slammed back and forth in the transparent decanter with a soft sound, and Tonali took a glass, poured it, and handed it to Rudolph in front of him.

Rudolph took the glass, sat down on a chair, sniffed the wine slowly, and exclaimed: "The wine of Château Wald is simply the best red wine!"

"No, no, no. Tonali suddenly interrupted the other party's compliment, and then, in Rudolph's surprised expression, said: "The best red wine should be the batch produced in Wald's 36th year!"

Rudolph was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and immediately laughed heartily: "Yes, that year was simply a miracle year for red wine, and there will never be a better Valde winery than that year!"

The two tasted the red wine in laughter, and it was not until the glass in his hand was completely lowered that Rudolph turned his gaze to Andu and smiled at Tonali, "Won't you introduce me?"

Tonali patted his forehead suddenly, and said with embarrassment: "I have forgotten! This is my good friend, a missionary from the southern diocese, Andoo!"

Rudolph's expression was still the same, with a faint smile, he couldn't see anything, and after Tonali's introduction, he enthusiastically stretched out his hand to Andu.

"Hello. ”

"Hello. Andu smiled back.

Rudolph politely shook Andu's hand, lowered his head, and withdrew his hand.

"What did you call me for?"

Rudolph chatted with Tonali for a while, and found that he was not in any hurry, so he took the initiative to ask.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you when today's barbarian show will start. Tonali chitsiped.

"You can ask the waiter about this, I'm afraid I don't have to come on purpose, right?" said Rudolph with a smile.

"That's true, mainly because I recently met a card master who asked me to help me find some materials. Tonali said casually.

Rudolph, who had been unfazed, listened to Tonali's words at this time, but couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Illustrated card master?

"At the auction last week, there seemed to be a high-quality low-level card, I heard that it was made by a Ferrier-level card master, have you heard?" Rudolph looked at Tonali and smiled as if casually mentioning it.

Tonali's smiling expression stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal like snow thawing, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Maybe it's him too?"