Extraordinary pedigree

Hub·Smoke-free City.

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In front of the portal of [Smoke-free City], Xia Xiu slowly moved toward the pass in his hand. His eyes looked at the virtual curtain ejected in front of him. At this time, lengthy agreement terms began to appear on the curtain.

This thing Xia Xiu had encountered similar memos before when he was studying in Luyuan. At that time, he was immature and was forced to read a series of long and smelly disclaimers. But now he just raised his hand and said With a flick of the virtual curtain, the Mimu element that filled it was directly destroyed by the flick.

Afterwards, Xia Xiu went straight to the last point and agreed.

After doing this, he set his sights on Turs and Zhou Zhou.

Turs, an old scholar, didn't follow Xia Xiu's example and directly play the Mimusu. He actually chose to bring up the genealogy interface for programming deciphering, while Zhou Zhou on the side slid the curtain curiously and looked at the terms carefully.

These two people are really...

The blond young man held his forehead and sighed helplessly.

Three minutes later.

"It's been a long time since I've done it, and I'm unfamiliar. When I was young, when I went to various regions, I could handle their rough and backward hub genealogy network in a minute. What age are we now, and I still don't know how to use [anti-mimu] lock] technology.”

Turs stretched out his white and tender hands to support him, with an old expression on his young face.

"So you are very brave. It seems that you have climbed over the projection of the [Wall of Sighs] in the [Ether Ocean] many times before."

The gentle voice of the blond young man took over Turs' previous topic at the right time.

"Of course, the guys from Heaven..."

Turs immediately closed his mouth mid-sentence, almost forgetting that the guy opposite was an angel from heaven.

"Ahaha, [Wall of Sighs] has tens of thousands of projected clones in the [Ether Ocean]. In 1575, the data released by [Wand Man] was over 150,000, so..."

Tours immediately added something, but Xia Xiu didn't pay much attention to it.

The miraculous creations of heaven were not originally used to deal with them. The [Wall of Sighs] was used to fight against the high-risk mime virus, the gaze of the terrifying ones in the starry sky, and the divinity of foreign gods..., and those in [ The projection of "Ether Ocean" was just put in by Eden using the remaining resources of the genealogy, and it was just a casual move by the think tank.

"Zhi Zhou, have you finished reading it?" Xia Xiu turned to look at Zhou Zhou.

"No."

Zhou Zhou replied honestly to the blond young man, and then he chose to imitate the blond young man's behavior just now. He raised his hand, bent his fingers and flicked the virtual screen, flicking away the meme on it.

"How is it? After reading that lengthy agreement, what message can you get from it?" Tours crossed his arms and asked Zhou Zhou angrily.

"You commit crimes at your own risk and abdicate responsibility." Zhou Zhou replied concisely and concisely.

"It seems you understand." Tours said.

"Okay, you two will go to the [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] with me first to have a look."

Xia Xiu interrupted the chat between the two, and then asked them to follow him. Next, they would go to the Colosseum for a simple visit and intelligence collection.

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Smokeless City·Blood Sacrifice Colosseum.

The sun shone dazzlingly on the Colosseum in [Smoke-free City], and the exposed stone auditorium looked gray as if it had been burned by fire.

"MD, those treacherous humans, those risk controllers who gave birth to children without buttholes, I exchanged so many securities, why are you telling me that there is something wrong with the trading system! And that bullshit [Financial Street], I bought it What, you just dropped something, [the position] was sealed by me, I don’t have enough credit to go to NM, you took advantage of me, but now you won’t let me use it!

MD, those bastards from Edici Federal, how do they think they raised so many securities! We are not the people from the hub area, we are the extraordinary beings of other races! ! ! "

The dwarf smelling of alcohol was holding Edici's famous [Uncle Sam] beer and shouting on the event board outside the Colosseum. Many nearby residents were not surprised by this kind of thing. Every time If something happens in [Financial Street], this gambling-addicted dwarf will go out of his way to go crazy outside the Colosseum.

"belch--"

Henry Ironbeard, who was holding the wine bottle, fell weakly to the ground. Looking at the event board outside the Colosseum and the advertisements posted nearby, he spit on the ground.

"Bah~, those asshole-less grandsons from Eddisi used NM's advertisements and lost grandpa's money!"

Facing the crazy-talking iron-bearded dwarf, everyone nearby looked at him with extremely disgusted eyes. A kind-hearted little centaur girl stepped on her own hooves and planned to give this unconscious dwarf Throw in a few coins.

But not long after she took out the money, she was scolded by her mother.

"Ignore this kind of person. None of these guys who fall into the human operating system are pitiful. The non-human family in the textbook is not suitable for such people."

The mother grabbed her daughter's wrist and pulled her daughter away from here.

"belch--"

Henry lay flat on the ground, staring blankly at the blue sky above the hub.

The sky in this hub is really NM blue. The people of the Iron Beard tribe should still be living a backward life in the [Iron Beard Interface] at this time. Henry Ironbeard thought as he looked at the sky.

It has been five years since he left his hometown and came to the hub. Despite his beard, he is actually still a young man among dwarves.

As a pursuing dwarf, he is naturally interested in Terra, which is dominated by humans, and is full of longing and desire for the most cutting-edge extraordinary technology [genealogy]. Although the evil guys in heaven restrict the actions of the dwarves, Austrian The two purely human racist countries of Lytin and Daeva are even more extreme than the Kingdom of Heaven. Non-human races have become slaves and consumables as cattle and horses.

Fortunately, there is an open place like the hub. This is the only dreamland that has not been completely conquered by humans. It is also a home for non-humans to stay together and stay warm.

The concept of [non-human beings as one family] is now basically every non-human race’s preschool education knowledge.

It is ridiculous to say that this unprecedented unity of other races forms a very ironic contrast with the large-scale conflicts between human nations.

Just as Henry Ironbeard was looking at the sky and thinking wildly, a shadow enveloped him.

"Dwarves of the Ironbeard clan, there is no record of dwarves in the racial settlement guide of [Smokeless City] in my hand. It is very rare for dwarves to be able to apply for a visa these days. After all, your emotional indicators have always been artificially high, so the safety rating I’ve never been able to get through it.”

Henry narrowed his eyes unhappily and looked at the familiar guy above him. He was a young man with blond hair and golden eyes wearing outdoor clothes. He had a face that was prettier than the pretty faces of the elves. He was holding a hand in his hand. An IQ tax product like "Two or Three Things to Know About Residents of a Smoke-Free City" is an IQ tax product that deceives tourists in local hubs.

"Garbage sentiment indicators, garbage safety ratings, garbage heaven..." Henry replied directly to the blond young man while spitting out the breath of alcohol.

"Ah, yes, yes." The blond young man smiled and nodded cooperatively.

"Young face, you are from out of town, what do you want from me?"

Henry turned over, and then stared lazily at the blond young man standing in the sun. He narrowed his eyes slightly and focused on the two people following behind the blond young man.

How could there be a little kid... Oh, he has a tail, he is one of those poor things!

"If you keep staring at my tail with your sticky and disgusting eyes, I will send you to see your [God of Forging] right now." Turs glanced at Henry with disgust.

"You're a guy who doesn't even have hair, and you talk so arrogantly. Didn't your parents teach you to respect the elderly and love the young?" Henry replied disdainfully to Turs.

"Ah, I just said the wrong thing."

Tours suddenly covered his mouth, then he looked at Henry with pretense of pity and said:

"Your gods have been slaughtered by the Kingdom of Heaven, so you no longer have gods."

"You fart!!!"

Henry Ironbeard, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, immediately sat up from the ground, spitting and roaring at Turs.

"It's urgent. It's urgent."

"I····"

Henry wanted to summon his [Dwarf Hammer] to give this guy a blow. When he made a habitual gesture of holding it empty, he remembered that his [Dwarf Hammer] was mortgaged as an asset, and he The current EVE particles do not belong to him, but to [Financial Street], where he has already incurred debts.

Boom——

A clear voice sounded, and the hateful fox-tailed boy in front was covering the back of his head and glaring angrily at the blond young man who was clenching his fists.

"Abraham, why did you hit me!?"

Xia Xiu ignored Tours and came to Henry Ironbeard with a smile.

"I want to do a business with you."

"Business?" Henry looked at the blond young man in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be a diamond card-level VIP in the Colosseum. The security personnel of the nearby Colosseum didn't pay any attention to your troublemaking. And just now I saw a rat man making trouble. My brain was blown away. This kind of differential treatment should be linked to the consumption in the Colosseum."

Henry was almost sober at this time, his mind was spinning rapidly, and his cloudy eyes flashed with shrewdness.

"Do you want to spend money to buy tickets to be [gladiators]?"

Xia Xiu shrugged noncommittally.

"Don't think about it, the Colosseum this quarter is basically reserved by those guys from [The Secret Alliance]."

"Oh, who are those gentlemen?" The blond young man looked at the dwarf with a curious expression.

"You want to trick me?"

"This shouldn't count. You are not the only one who knows this kind of thing. There is no difference between asking others and asking you."

"Hmph~, outsiders are outsiders, they always have so many things on their minds."

Henry snorted coldly, and then said directly to the blond young man:

"Let me tell you directly, the current organizer of the Colosseum is the Bruch clan, one of the thirteen clans; and in addition to the Bruch clan, there are two other clans who have also revealed that they will participate in the Colosseum. , these two clans are Gangro and Nosferatu respectively; this time I heard that the people from the [Secret Alliance] want to do something big. They want to create a Chosen God of Chaos. If possible, they said Maybe I even want to become a champion."

"Oh, it's so powerful." The blond young man said with a look of amazement.

His expression seemed a little exaggerated in front of Turs, but the dwarf didn't notice it.

"Hmph~, these vampires are very ambitious, and they don't hide their ambitions."

Henry raised his thumb and pointed at the Colosseum behind him, and continued to sneer at the blond young man:

“In the [Smoke-Free City] Colosseum, there were many types of competitions and entertainment. These included:

Gladiator Matches: This is the most well-known type of Colosseum match, in which two or more gladiators fight each other until one party falls or surrenders. These gladiators were usually slaves, criminals, or prisoners of war, but sometimes volunteers.

Beast fighting: In this kind of competition, people will put wild animals such as lions, tigers, bears, etc. into the colosseum, and let the gladiators bring excitement to the audience.

Naval Battle Simulation: A rare competition in which the Colosseum is filled with water and then put in real ships to simulate a naval battle.

Large-scale public performances: The Colosseum is also used for some large-scale public performances, such as reenactments of famous battles or historical events, and even executions.

Hunting scene: This is a simulation of a hunting scene between man and beast, or beast against beast. "

Henry Ironbeard paused, and then continued to introduce:

“If you want to become the divine choice of [Ether Monarch], you must complete specific killing conditions in five games:

Gladiator matches, 1V1 bloody battles, 2V2 group stations, and hundreds of people fighting.

Beast fighting, aberration mythical species creature hunting competition.

Naval battle simulation, fast dragon boat duel with hundreds of people.

Hunting scene, 1V100 bloody fighting. "

"The competition in the second quarter will start exactly according to this specification. Players from the three major clans have completed some of the conditions a while ago."

"This condition cannot be just acting. The competition must be completed with absolute killing intent and fighting spirit. Have you not seen that crazy scene? Whether they are volunteers, slaves, criminals or prisoners of war, they are all killing each other like crazy. "The previous best Gladiator of the Year is simply not enough in a competition of this magnitude. This quarter's competition has consumed more outstanding players than ever before combined."

"Some of these people are madmen who want power, some are slaves with stories, but most of them are crazy people who have been implanted with [war-loving factors] by the Colosseum."

Henry blew his beard and stared at the frail, beautiful-looking blond young man in front of him.

"Do you still want to be a gladiator?"

Xia Xiu seemed to be puzzled by this question. He stretched out his right hand and rubbed his chin. A thoughtful expression appeared on his handsome face, and his golden eyes seemed to be thinking about something important.

"I think I can give it a try."

The blond young man said to Henry with a sincere expression.