Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

The next moment, the two girls with the most aura in the field all went to spare fragrance.

However, although the two women left, Narant also became the focus of the audience at this time.

Well, it can be said that he has become the most beautiful boy in the audience.

If Natasha talked to Boris before, everyone was only slightly surprised.

Now that Miss Stella and Natasha have talked with Narant, it means something different.

Everyone felt that this Sir Toad, He De He Neng, could be familiar with two swans at the same time.

Whether it was the young men with tulip collars or the descendants of the great nobles who had followed behind Stella, the gazes that looked at Narant were meaningful, some were suspicious and cautious, and some were faintly revealing hostility.

However, Narant didn't have time to pay attention to these gazes. He was still confused and didn't know what Stella meant.

"Are you going to let me go? Or are you going to settle accounts after the fall?"

Of course, Narant thinks the latter is more likely.

"Narant!" At this time, Boris quickly leaned over, his eyes full of resentment, "Are you actually so familiar with Natasha? And Miss Stella even talked to you!"

"It stands to reason that you are only a little more handsome than me, why do they pay so much attention to you!"

In the face of Boris's resentment, Narant glared fiercely, it was this guy who sold himself to flirt with his sister.

Although this guy doesn't know what happened between him and Stella

Next, in this luncheon, although Narant became the most beautiful boy in the audience, he was a little bit clueless, and felt that the food on the table was not fragrant.

The luncheon lasted for more than an hour and finally came to an end.

And more than an hour later, the celebration that belongs to the entire castle has just begun.

"Come on, Narant! Let's go to the arena!"

Since it is a grand ceremony, it will not end with just a luncheon and a dinner party. There will be more exciting activities in the afternoon.

Moreover, also because of the grand ceremony, it is natural to have fun with the people. The nobles also like to show their grace to the commoners at this time and let them participate in it.

The gladiatorial arena, as the name suggests, is almost the same as the western gladiatorial arena in the previous life. It is a place for the nobles and commoners to entertain on weekdays.

Because the space of the arena is huge enough, the number of people that can be accommodated can reach tens of thousands, so the place to have fun with the people in the afternoon is here.

"Let's go then!"

Narant took his subordinates out. Although Vivian and the others could not attend the luncheon and dinner, there were no restrictions on the activities held in the arena in the afternoon.

When the group of them came to the street, they also saw that the Tulip City was already filled with colorful flags.

The flow of people on the street is almost all heading towards the arena. The nobles walk with their horses or carriages to the center of the road, while the commoners walk on both sides of the street.

"Narant, I heard that the Count's Tulip Knights will appear this afternoon. This is a rare opportunity. Hundreds of knights will appear at the same time, and I am a little excited to think about it!"

"Will the Tulip Knights also stage a gladiatorial fight?" Narant was taken aback.

"How is that possible? It's just to show off your strength!" Boris shook his head and replied, "You have never participated in such a grand event before. Every grand celebration of the earl family will show its strength in time!"

"In addition to the Tulip Knights, several vassal teams will also participate. I remember that your father Andrew also participated in the past years. He walked around the field with your father's guards in full uniforms, and by the way, showed their fighting ability!"

"Isn't this the military parade in the previous life?" Narant understood.

It turns out that no matter in the previous life or in this world, the nobles like this tune.

Next, their group followed the flow of people towards the west of Tulip City.

Although civilians live in the west of the city, this is just the right place for a **** and noisy venue like the Arena.

About half an hour later, a huge building appeared in front of Narant and the others.

The building is round and has a height of 30 to 40 meters, forming a sharp contrast with the low and old houses around it.

The entire arena is made of boulders and is divided into three layers, upper, middle and lower. Outside the arena, there are huge stone pillars with a diameter of two or three meters as support.

"Narant, this is the arena. It can accommodate nearly 18,000 people at the same time. I dare to say that, except for the castle, it is the most majestic building in every big city."

"It's really majestic!" Nalanda nodded, although this arena is not comparable to those large stadiums in previous lives.

But you must know that this is a world with backward technology, and it takes a huge amount of human and material resources to build an existence like a Roman arena.

At this moment, the periphery of the arena is already full of dense crowds.

However, as nobles, Narant and the others naturally did not need to crowd with those commoners.

They came directly to the main gate of the gladiatorial arena, which is a gate reserved for nobles. They tied the horses to the horse stakes guarded by special personnel, and walked directly towards the third floor.

At this time, a lot of people were already sitting in the arena~www.readwn.com~Narant and they were relatively late.

Let the general guards such as the Guards and Quake sit in the special position of the guards, and Narant took a few women and Boris and others to the center of the arena.

The rest of the arena is open-air, but the stand in the center is different.

This is an independent platform, and it is protruding toward the central field, and there is an animal skin tarpaulin above it.

In this way, not only can you watch the gladiatorial fights in the field more closely than other audiences, but you don't need to worry about the sun and rain.

A group of people came to the central stand. At this time, there were already many nobles gathered, most of them were large and small nobles with tulip collars.

With the arrival of Narant, these nobles looked at Narant one by one, especially some young people, looking at Narant with hostility in their eyes.

Narant felt the hostility, and immediately glared back one by one. He was depressed and naturally wanted to vent.

These people thought that he was the first to get the moon near the water tower, but it was clearly a long sword hanging on the head.

He glanced around in the crowd, but didn't see his cheap dad, Narant sat down, and Vivienne's daughters were also arranged to sit beside him.

Anyway, there are many places here, and many family members of nobles also sit here.

"The Count is here!" Not long after they were seated, a shout came from behind Narant and the others, and the Count and other members of the big family finally arrived.

"Narant, look, it's Quint!" At this moment, Boris next to him pushed Narant, and Quint's figure was impressive in the crowd.

At this time, Quint walked freely, but his expression was a little gloomy, and his eyes were also scanning the crowd.

After a while, he finally saw Narant in the crowd, and the anger in his eyes rose visibly.