Pirate's Unlimited Loot

As soon as it dawned in the morning, Bai Lan was knocked on the door by a group of guards from the Holy Family of Roswade. He said goodbye to the worried Hancock. After turning left and right in the carriage, Bai Lan finally came to a huge The Colosseum is a bit like the oval arena of ancient Rome. It is larger and more luxurious than the arena of the Holy Family in Roswad. The entire arena is plated with a layer of gold foil, and the surrounding columns are It is also decorated with various colored gems, which is dazzling. Above it is an audience stage that is formed in a circle and ascends step by step. The audience stage on the top floor is divided into small private rooms. Huge floor-to-ceiling windows can see to everything outside, but people outside cannot see the people inside through the glass.

At this time, Bai Lan was taken to one of the doors. The one who opened the door was Shalulia Palace. After shooing away the guards leading the team, Shalulia Palace took Bai Lan and walked inside. "My father is here." He's waiting for you inside. He has something he wants to talk to you about alone. ''

As if the two were not familiar with each other at all, Shalulia Palace said a word and stopped talking. She took Bai Lan directly to the door of Roswade's holy room. After opening the door, she motioned for him to enter, then closed the door and left.

Bai Lan looked at the layout of the room and could only use the word "hao" to describe it. There were white jade pillars standing at the four corners of the room. The surrounding walls were all carved from white jade. Roses carved from gold were placed on the white jade. The bright red gauze curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows embossed on them were blooming coquettishly, and the bright red gauze curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were rippling in the wind. At this time, Saint Roswader, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and overlooking the entire arena, turned around.

''You lower class, there must be no room for failure in this competition, otherwise even if you don't die in the arena, I will make your life worse than death, do you understand! '' Saint Roswader looked down at Bai Lan arrogantly, with a bone-chilling chill in his eyes. As a superior, he pressed towards Bai Lan mercilessly with his power, but Bai Lan was not affected at all. He had already become aware of his arrogance and coldness over the past few years, so he just nodded silently.

At this point, there is only one way to go to the end. Only by winning the competition can he have the opportunity to wait until Mariejoia is in chaos and look for a chance to escape. And if he loses at the beginning, let alone whether he can survive until Marie Joya was in chaos. Even if he survived, Saint Roswader would not let him go. He had no way out.

''Of course, if you can achieve results that satisfy me, I can also meet your reasonable request, such as letting you go free. . . . . ''As soon as his voice changed, Saint Roswader seemed to have given Bai Lan another hope.

But Bai Lan sneered at Saint Roswader's words. The devil knows how to satisfy him. If he is satisfied or not, he should just follow what Saint Roswader says. Moreover, he doesn't think Saint Roswader will be that simple. He had already been tempted by Bai Lan's secrets. If he hadn't relied on him to fight, Bai Lan would have been imprisoned and tortured.

Although in his heart he was very disdainful of the way Saint Rozwad used the stick and Luob, Bai Lan still hid his emotions very well and replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner; ""Do your best"

"I don't want you to do your best. What I want is to fight with your life." Saint Roswader interrupted Bai Lan roughly and said nonchalantly.

''Yes'' Saint Roswader's attitude of treating his life as nothing almost made him lose control. He tried his best to suppress it.

With the murderous intention in his heart, Bai Lan is not a reckless man. He wants to kill Saint Roswader and destroy these beasts who want to play with other people's lives. But first, he has to live. Only by living can he have hope. Only by living can he become stronger. If Regardless of whether he can succeed or not, even if he succeeds, killing Saint Roswader will not solve the problem. He himself will be buried with Saint Roswader, and Bai Lan will not notice it. Saint Walder would see him in such an unsuspecting person. Ever since he entered the room, he had been feeling the lingering gaze on him. He thought that there was someone hiding in secret to protect Saint Rose Walder. Once he had If there is any inappropriate behavior, a group of people will rush in immediately.

"Ghost Shadow, give him a copy of your secret medicine." Nodding with satisfaction at Bai Lan's willingness to cooperate obediently, Saint Roswader suddenly ordered to an empty corner in the room.

''Swipe'' A small bottle suddenly appeared in the air, and then flew towards Bai Lan fiercely. After Bai Lan took it casually, he stared curiously at the still empty corner. His feeling just now was indeed correct. , there is really someone hiding in the dark, but he doesn’t know if there is just this one person, or there are multiple people. Bai Lan’s mind was spinning, and then he looked at the brown vial in his hand, and saw a few black pills in it, and as the Bai Lan's shake rolled at the bottom of the bottle.

''This is a secret medicine passed down exclusively by our family. It can increase a person's strength several times. Only a handful of people know about it. It is effective immediately after taking it, and no one else can find any traces on you afterwards. However, There are just some time limits. After taking it, you have to end the battle immediately. I want you to take it when you are losing. This bottle is enough for you to use until the end of the game, but remember to be secretive when taking the medicine. If someone finds out, even I can't save you. ''Rodswald's holy voice sounded in Bai Lan's ears. He actually wanted to use this method to let Bai Lan win a higher ranking for him.

However, the depth of the Celestial Dragons secretly frightened Bai Lan. Even a middle-class Celestial Dragon noble like Roswader Saint could master such a powerful secret medicine. The other Celestial Dragon families would definitely be stronger. , the foundation is also deeper.

''Okay, I've said all that needs to be said, go down and get ready, don't let me down.'' Before Bai Lan could react, Saint Roswader had already sent someone in to take him out, so Bai Lan had to follow the guards and leave. .

Bai Lan gently played with the small glass bottle in his hand along the way. He did not think that this medicine was really as simple as Roswader said. If it was really limited by time as he said, , as long as the battle is ended quickly, this is not a restriction at all. With such a powerful secret medicine, the Roswade Holy Family has already become the top Draco nobles, how could they be willing to camp among a group of mid-level nobles.

I'm afraid that Saint Roswader didn't have any good intentions when he took out this secret medicine. Even if it can increase combat effectiveness several times as he said, the subsequent side effects must be huge. Saint Roswader deliberately concealed this. He just wants Bai Lan to achieve better results for him, and Bai Lan will be more controllable by him after taking the medicine.

Putting away the secret medicine in his hand, Bai Lan was not going to use it. He had enough confidence in himself. He was no longer the weak person he used to be. The past few years had not been in vain. He had been fighting all the way until now, relying on the system. After devouring countless powerful enemies and plundering many unique abilities, this competition was the day for him to test his achievements over the past few years.