But it can be seen that the living environment here is extremely harsh. Although there are some rules, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there are no rules at all here. The only rule is whoever has the biggest fist is the rule.

If so.

Li Le didn't want to give anyone face anymore.

He didn't mind the killing spree.

Simple four words, that is - let the dog bite people.

Anyway, there are many servants, there are millions of servants, and if you bite one, you will have one more servant.

As long as he is willing, the entire Macedonian Empire may become his food, which can also be called - dog food.

but.

Li Le didn't feel that he was invincible now.

He is only level 56 after all.

Who knows if there's some old monster lurking here?

He is not a player anymore, but an NPC.

When you die, you are gone.

Therefore, just in case, he still has to be careful, and it is definitely right to be careful in sailing for ten thousand years.

But what made Li Le even more angry.

The thief in front of him looked cold and fearless, even if he tried to pry it with pliers, it might not be possible to pry his mouth open.

"Speak or not?"

Li Le became even more murderous.

Just when he was about to send the thief away with a knife.

In the side hall, there was a burst of applause suddenly.

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"it is good!"

"very good!"

"Very...nice!"

A middle-aged man with a big belly in a white gentleman's robe came out from the inner door of the side hall.

Applause while walking.

"Sure enough, he is a heroic talent, and the younger generation is formidable!"

The man smiled happily, showing a mouth full of white teeth.

Behind the man, followed by Kexi.

Judging from Cauchy's respectful attitude, the man's identity was about to be revealed, and he was the master of the warrior slave camp - Viscount Robale.

Li Le narrowed his eyes slightly.

He glanced at the indifferent thief.

He looked at the smiling Viscount Robor again.

If the thieves were sudden assassins, as the master of the slave camp, Robor would definitely be furious, at least he had to look panicked if he didn't know what was going on.

But this is not the case.

Then the truth is also very simple.

This thief——was sent by Robor.

"Is this the viscount's way of hospitality?"

Li Le's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

"Just a little test!"

Luo Boer said happily, not only didn't think there was any problem, but looked at Li Le's performance with great satisfaction.

The thief defeated by Li Le, level 50, is one of Luo Boer's capable subordinates.

Originally, it was just a little test of Li Le's level.

Let's see if it is really as Cauchy said, strong and promising.

But the result of this small test exceeded Viscount Robale's expectations. Not only was Li Le not killed by his subordinates, but he almost killed his subordinates instead.

This is very surprising!

"Ha ha!"

Li Le smiled faintly, "Swords have no eyes, is this a small test question? If you accidentally kill someone..."

Not finished yet.

Viscount Robale suddenly raised his voice, made a gesture of invitation, and pointed at the thieves on the ground, very happy.

"Kill, just kill!"

"It's just trash, what's the use of keeping it."

"It's a waste of my food, isn't it?"

Li Le's pupils shrank slightly.

Suddenly, there was no interest in killing the thief.

And the next second.

Abrupt mutation.

Viscount Robal bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, and strode towards the thief.

Laughing, "If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!"

Holding down the thief's head with one hand, and holding the dagger tightly with the other, he cut the thief's neck with a sharp knife.

Blood instantly stained Robor's arm red.

The thief's eyes were wide open, looking at Robor in disbelief, "Master..."

The accelerated blood loss made the thief's legs bounce desperately. He hugged Robor's hand tightly, trying to get rid of the feeling of suffocation.

pity.

Robal had no intention of letting go.

Until the thief completely lost his strength, his neck crooked, and he died.

Bang!

Luo Boer threw away the dagger, and wiped off the blood on the thief's clothes.

He walked towards the stool in the middle again, and smiled at Li Le while walking, "Hurry up, come sit down, I have something important to discuss with you!"

Robal pointed to the stool opposite.

Ke Xi reminded Li Le, "Master Viscount invites you to discuss important matters! Why don't you sit down?"

Li Le looked at the thieves who died tragically on the ground.

I looked at it again and still had a smile on my face, just like Robor who killed a chicken.

There was a whizzing chill on the back, and I felt a chill...

"No, if there's anything else, just say it."

Li Le was disgusted.

"Cheerful man!"

Luo Boer was a little surprised, put down his hand holding the teacup, looked up at Li Le, and said, "It's just right, I also like to talk to cheerful people."

He picked up a teacup and held it in his hand.

Said to Li Le, "You also know the rules of the Macedonian Empire."

"Sorry, I don't know much about it."

Robor smiled stiffly, "It's very simple, whether I can become an earl next year depends on whether you can represent our warrior slave camp, pass the senior gladiator competition assessment, and become a king gladiator!"

Speaking of it.

Luo Boer paused, took a sip of water slowly, and started his daily life, "I heard from Coxi that a shadow fighter was born in our warrior slave camp. I didn't believe it at first!"

"But judging from the current situation, I feel that I don't care if I am a Jueying fighter or not. As long as you can help me get the title of King Gladiator, I will be satisfied!"

Gladiator levels: Apprentice, Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, King, Phantom, Mad Shadow, Hokage, Ultimate Shadow, and God of War.

The so-called King Gladiator.

Should be a phase.

For example, if Li Le just started to participate in the gladiator competition, he must be just a junior gladiator. To become a king gladiator, he needs to pass the competition and continuously score more points.

After completing each assessment, you can become a king gladiator.

"What if I don't agree?"

Li Le asked the same question again.

The first question was Cauchy, but this time, it was Robal.

"No no no!"

Rober laughed again and again, and said, "You will say yes!"

Raise your hand.

Robal clapped his hands.

clap clap!

As soon as the applause rang out, a group of guards quickly walked out of another side hall, along with several pretty, half-hidden beauties.

The guards carried a box with a bang.

Put the box on the ground.

The box is opened.

It is full of golden light, and a large number of jewels, gold, and diamonds are displayed in it.

The box is full, and I don't know how much it is worth.

Li Le has no expression.

Luo Boer pointed to a row of beauties again, passed his palm lightly, and said, "These women are all yours!"

A total of five women.

There are black girls as black as coal.

There are white girls as white as milk.

And Persian-style mixed-race girls.

There is also the petite Xiaojiabiyu.

And a plump and succulent girl.

It can be said.

These five beauties are enough to satisfy all men's fantasies about women!

There is something for every taste.

All kinds of styles, all kinds of styles.

Li Le just smiled lightly, his gaze flicked past the beauties.

"I heard that after level 10, I can also freely enter and exit the slave camp. If the Viscount has nothing else to do, I won't bother the Viscount!"

"Thank you Lord Viscount for your care!"

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