Warhammer Throne

An hour later, Lopus walked into the arena and began to collect the number plate.

There may be different tricks in the arena of Marienburg every day, such as lance duel, such as group confrontation, such as magic duel, there are also chaos and shooting competitions, various gameplays are multiple and diverse, only death fights are expressly prohibited.

It has been hundreds of years since the Marimburg Arena was built. In recent years, due to the continuous development and doubling of the prosperity of this big city, the citizens' requirements for entertainment have also become higher and higher. In this case, the Arena has also experienced one time. It has been heightened and expanded again, and now the Marienburg Dueling Field is already a super-large arena with tens of thousands of square meters, a diameter of more than two hundred meters, tens of thousands of seats and a wall of tens of meters. To the citizens, everyone can enter the arena to watch exciting gladiatorial performances and place bets on their favorite gladiators.

The arena also provides a place to solve the private grievances that erupt in the city. Some strong people will come to this place to fight, not only can kill the enemy, but also make some extra money.

In this case, the arena needs a large number of gladiators to serve the general public. Since the imperial system determines that the number of slaves will not be large, free gladiators have become the main part of the arena.

Keeping Ryan's instructions in his heart, Lopus calmly entered the arena.

Immediately a man in linen clothes and a straw hat came up: "Sir, may I ask you to buy a ticket?"

"I want to sign up to become a gladiator, what is today's gladiator event?" Lopus immediately said that he had come to sign up to become a gladiator.

"Oh! Mister, you are in the right place today! Today's gladiatorial event is a series of battles!" The man with a straw hat had dark skin and a stinky smell in his mouth and body: "The registered gladiators will enter the gladiatorial fight one by one. In the arena, the maximum number of people on the arena is ten people. Whenever someone loses, the alternate gladiator will join in, and the one left at the end is today’s gladiator champion."

"...Is that so?" Lopus was young and vigorous, and didn't regard the enemy as a thing: "I want to sign up."

"Then I'll take you in." The straw hat man was overjoyed, and then walked inside with Lopus.

Smelly!

It smells so bad!

After simply going through the gladiator formalities, this was Lopus' first impression of the interior of the lower chamber of the arena.

The basement is dirty and lacks sunlight. Muscle men crowded in the small basement, changing clothes, eating the simplest and cheapest vegetables and brown bread, accompanied by dirty water, and there was a lot of feces in the corners of the basement. People care about it.

This is where the slave gladiators stay.

Although Lopus has been a freedom gladiator several times, this is the first time he has come to this place. The wandering knight walked past with his nausea, and a potbellied steward came over: "Is it you? Lopus? Did you participate in the gladiatorial competition again today?"

"Yes, Mr. Claus!" The steward was an acquaintance of Lopus, and he had many slave gladiators under him.

The steward looked at Lopus with a smile on his face: "Let me say, you are an elite mid-level wandering knight. It is not a big problem to win this series of battles, so we pay you a commission. Compared to those new gladiators, there will be fewer gladiators, is that okay?"

"No problem, by the way, Mr. Claus, I want to ask you something." Lopus took part in the gladiatorial battle as an elite mid-level. It was a bit bullying. After many battles, he bet on him. The odds will be greatly reduced, so the commission will be correspondingly lower.

"what's up?"

"What are some weird people lately? That's the kind of gladiator who can fight especially? He's here?" Lopus remembered Ryan's instructions and spoke directly when he found an opportunity.

"Especially... able to fight? Recently?" Klaus was lost in thought.

Marienburg arena, outside the arena.

"Do you trust him so much?" Veronica and Ryan walked toward the arena together, and the Garland Witch asked curiously.

"Lops is the son of Lord Hyde of Mosheen. He has received formal military training since he was a child. He is good at strength and...should not be too stupid." Ryan hesitated a bit when he talked about the topic of being too stupid, but he felt that Luo Since Pusi came out to travel as a wandering knight, he should know how to adapt to circumstances.

Veronica wanted to say something. A dwarf came on the inside of the arena, and he shouted: "Oh my God! Oh my god, a great hero has come to the arena, Mr. Lane, welcome you. "

The height of the oncoming dwarf is about 1.4 meters, but his head accounts for one-third of the total height, and his long beard with various thick braids covers his entire belly and legs. , Almost hanging down to the ground, the dwarf's face was shiny, and he was wearing various gold and silver jewelry on his beard and hands. It looked like a rich man.

"Hello, bearded man." Ryan shook hands with the dwarf. "Your beard is really beautiful!"

"Oh! I like this compliment!" The dwarf stroked his beard triumphantly: "I spend two hours taking care of my beard every day."

The beard of a dwarf is a symbol of its age and status. A dwarf does not shave from birth, but waits for his beard to grow longer and longer. The longer the beard means the older the dwarf is, and the status of a dwarf is recognized. Whether it’s tall or not can also be seen from his beard-rich and powerful dwarves have the time and cost to maintain their beards. Their beards will be groomed frequently, smooth and shiny. If a dwarf’s beard is messy and sloppy, it can only It shows that his status and strength are low.

"Introduce myself officially. My name is Gliza-Stormhammer. I come from the Roof of the World. I am now one of the guardians of this city. By the way, I am also responsible for the care of the arena." The dwarf laughed: "The Duke said it. Mr. Lane is a distinguished guest and close friend of Marienburg. You can say anything if you need it. Does Mr. Lane want to come and watch the game today?"

"Well, the weather is getting colder and colder recently. In this cold weather, some fiery sports are always needed to refresh people!" Ryan laughed, and at the same time secretly gave Veronica a wink that you know. .

Veronica gave Ryan a critical look at work.

"Then you really came to the right place! Marienburg has everything you want!" Gliza led Ryan to the high platform of the arena: "Today has a wonderful serial battle! Let me fight for you and you The beautiful girlfriend opens the VIP box and enjoys a visual feast."

Ryan also wanted to explain that it was not. We were just partners. When we looked up and saw a fireball with a large basin in Veronica's hand, the woman smiled very unkindly.

Magic can be used in the arena, Ryan can only close his mouth, he is not afraid of fireball, but it does not mean that he thinks Veronica is entangled in this issue.

The inside of the arena is composed of huge stone pillars and stone walls. It is essentially more like a barracks or even a small city that can accommodate thousands of troops. Inside the arena, accommodations, restaurants, hospitals and other facilities are complete, as well as extremely deep Basements and tunnels, it is said that some tunnels have been linked to a very mysterious underground kingdom-that is a paradise for kobolds and many fierce beasts.

Following the path led by Gliza, Ryan and Veronica proceeded along the narrow passage towards the inside of the arena. The passage from the inside of the arena building to the arena site was very narrow, very oppressive, and deep. The tunnels, the depressing environment, and the walls that keep shrinking inward all make people feel depressed.

But when I reached the end of the tunnel, dazzling light and huge sound came oncoming, thousands of spectators were shouting and angry, the huge arena auditorium, the blue winter sky, and the distance of hundreds of meters. The inside of the arena is fully displayed in front of people, and the sense of the gap from the smallest to the largest stimulates the nerves of the two.

Gliza led two people into a box, which was said to be a box, which was actually a small balcony with a radius of about ten square meters. There was a long long soft sofa in the balcony, and then there was a table on the table. Put some of the simplest snacks, and then there is a piece of parchment paper with the price of many foods written on it. If you need it, you can ring the bell to notify the waiter to deliver it.

"Tsk tusk, a glass of malt beer and three gold coins, the dwarf really knows how to do business." Veronica took the parchment, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Ryan: "What do you want to drink? Pay your own money!"

"I thought you would buy me a drink!" Ryan took the bill and found that the prices on it were at least ten times higher than the market, so he complained: "Veronica, it's not up to you to show your interest in the partnership. Is human generosity?"

"Generous? Ryan, am I not generous enough to you? I don't have money. I want a rich partner. You should go to Trovik. They are the little princess of Garland, and I have money at home." Vero Nika suddenly said sourly: "She can save you from fighting for many years, but I can't do it. I have nothing to give you anymore, in various senses."

"But that's why you are always my partner." Ryan said in a deep voice, a trace of pity flashed in the man's eyes: "During the journey, Teresa told me several times, but I never planned to change. Partner, I promised that you will live up to me, and I will live up to you. My partner will not change because of things outside of us."

"Forget it, I didn't misunderstand you, boo~" Veronica, who was exasperated by the man's words, put a fragrance on the man's mouth.

"By the way, speaking of what we said yesterday, if I...what would you do to your apprentice?" Ryan simply hugged Veronica on his body and asked curiously.

"What can I do? I won't take Catherine's life, I will only let her go to Garland's magic workshop for further study, and then... Marry her to a manor or something in a few years." Veronica did not resist. , She put her arms around the man's neck and smiled softly: "This is the punishment for stealing things from her tutor. I didn't give it to her. She is not allowed to touch it."

The game started soon.

Lopus drew the twenty-third position and he will play in the twenty-third position.

The wandering knight from Nord wears the standard equipment of a gladiator, a stinking ordinary leather armor, a wooden halberd, a wooden escape and a simple helmet. Gladiators are not allowed to bring their own equipment in the arena. , They only allow gladiators to use standard standard wooden equipment.

The arena is very large, and the gladiators are constantly entering the battlefield, but Lopus is not a weak person. He is an elite mid-level player who uses his halberds very proficiently. He has received a complete military education since his childhood. Yes, he skillfully used dodge and shield to block attacks, and then used the halberd to defeat one opponent after another.

The wandering knight sent one gladiator off the battlefield like a **** of war. The outstanding strength made the victory and defeat appear to be one-sided.

Until there are two people left in the venue.

"Next, let us witness the final competition of this serial battle. These two opponents are the wandering knight Mr. Lopus from Nord!"

"Also, the one who refused to be named-the butcher, Mr. Bennett!"

In the dust, Lopus's face was sweaty, and the wandering knight carefully looked at the figure that appeared in the dust.

His opponent is tall, holding a wooden machete and shield, and wearing a mask on his face. He is more than two meters tall and quite bloated. The only thing he can see is that his skin is dark, as black as coal, and his eyes are present. Blood red, staring at Lopus.

The wandering knight felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, thinking that Ryan was staying in the stands and looking at him, Lopus gritted his teeth, knowing he couldn't hold back now.

He aspires to be a knight who enjoys flowers and applause like Ryan, and he aspires to be a hero in the eyes of people like Ryan.

Ever since he witnessed Ryan kill the champion of Chaos and the Barbarian Warchief in the defense of Miljodenhaven, Lopus has made up his mind to follow Ryan and become a great knight like him, so Lopus wants to renew After being here, he must show Ryan his value.

This world does not need waste.

"Ahhhhhhh!!" Bennett roared and rushed towards Lopus with a big stride, his tall figure giving a strong sense of oppression.

"It's up, it's up!"

Lopus was attentive, his fighting skills were already biased towards defensive counterattacks. The wandering knight raised his shield high, while aiming his halberd at the oncoming Bennett as much as possible.

The wooden halberd made Bennett have to choose to dodge sideways, because if his leather armor is broken by the halberd, it means he has lost.

This happened to make him fall into Lopus' trap, and the wooden machete was blocked by the wandering knight's shield.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Lopus was on the passive side of the scene.

The emotions in the stands were enthusiastic, and the sound of verbal abuse, cheering, and roar was endless.

"Lops, I **** you, my money is all over you, your bitch* should stand up soon!"

"Yes! Bennett! Just like that! Kill him! Kill him!!"

"Fuck him! Blast his dog head!"

"@!@#……￥!￥*@!"

In the box.

Ryan lightly embraced Veronica in his arms and smiled: "The victory or defeat is already divided."

"That wandering knight is going to lose?"

"No... Lopus is looking forward to victory."