Tales of the Reincarnated Lord Chapter 284: Fighting arena

Chapter 284 gladiatorial arena

There is an alley behind the hotel. Lorist gently opened the window, and it was confirmed that the buildings on both sides jumped down without any movement, and the figure flashed already in the alley.

Perhaps the noisy buzz of the flames and the blood tavern every night, so that the houses on both sides of the alley closed the windows facing the tavern deadly. Lorist looked at the surroundings and found that there was nothing abnormal. King City walked in the direction of the arena.

The camp of the guarded Legion is still brightly lit, and even women's screams and laughter can be heard in the camp. These members of the slavery team and Mercenary who were forced to form Snow Legion In the light of the idea of ​​having a drink and a drink today, the Legion stationed in the formerly regular camp was a smoky atmosphere. People came and went at the gate of the big camp, and even the sentries gave up their duties. Let people come in and out

Lorist is now dressed as a slutty Mercenary, exuding a strong alcohol, covered with shawl, holding a bottle of inferior wine in his hand, murmuring in his mouth, crooked pace, 踉踉跄跄Close to the camp.

A sentry saw Lorist and came over with bright eyes. Of course, his attention was focused on the wine bottle swinging in the hands of Lorist.

"Hey man, you drink enough, are you okay?" The sentry was supporting the Lorist, but one hand grabbed the bottle and dragged it. The Lorist was held tight and the bottle was not caught Take it away.

Lorist screamed, "Congratulations to Your Majesty King, we are going to the battlefield, another bottle, vomit"

The sentry patted the back of Lorist: "Man, if you want to vomit, go and vomit in the alley next to me. I will help you to hold the wine. You will finish it before giving it to you."

This time Lorist let go, and the bottle was taken away by the sentinel. The sentry looked at the bottle with more than half of the wine very satisfied, and pushed Lorist again: "Go ahead"

He wiped the mouth of the bottle with his hand and poured wine into his mouth.

Lorist vomited while stumbled into the alley next to the barracks.

When entering the alley, Lorist was taken aback. There were more than a dozen drunk people lying on the ground, and the air was filled with disgusting and vomiting smells, and the spitting dirt and wine smell were everywhere. .

Lorist passed the alley quickly by pinching his nose. In front of him was the King City gladiator field like a silent magical beast under the night. It was huge, majestic and exuding a **** smell. That is the unique smell formed by the blood that thousands of slave gladiators have lost here for decades, soaking the land of the gladiator field

In the dark, there are a few roars of magical beast, which are the whistling sounds of those magical beasts raised in the arena due to hunger.

King City The main entrance of the gladiatorial arena is locked. By the light of the four torches in the gate, Lorist saw the two guards resting against the stone wall of the aisle inside the iron gate. Lorist made a quick circle around the arena and found that the back door and the four side doors were closed tightly. It seems that diving into the arena from below need not be considered.

Lorist spit into his hand, rubbed his hands, and climbed up along the uneven stone wall. The whole person quickly adhered to the stone wall like a gecko and quickly reached the arch above. The top of the decorative wall turned into the arena as soon as it turned over.

The left and right audience seats of the gladiatorial arena are very high, there are more than ten floors, each floor is one meter high, and there are rows of stone seats. The middle ends are the lowest, but where the gate comes in there is a tall tower, which is both a sentry tower and a bell tower for warning. Opposite the tower is the podium and box, which is a place for Aristocrat(s) and people with identity to watch the gladiator show.

The middle of the arena is a large sunken flat land. There is a height drop of five or six meters from the surrounding stands. It is different from the stone wall outside the arena where the Lorist climbs. The walls were all smeared with green clay, which was very smooth, which prevented the desperate slave gladiators from climbing the stone wall to cause injury to the audience on the stands.

Under the illumination of Silver Moon, there is no dim silver moonlight on the flat ground in the middle of the gladiatorial field, but it shows a dim black. The **** smell that Lorist smelled was from this flat ground. The night wind rolled over the empty and uninvited gladiatorial arena. Vaguely seemed to bring the slamming of the sword, the wail of the deceased and the roar of despair.

Charade, Jim, and those heroic families soldier(s) were forced to take up swords and other slave gladiators on this site to fight for life and death to please the slave kingdom and Hamidas King City Aristocrat(s) and civilians, these Although the pirates established the kingdom, their brutal character was inherited by their children and grandchildren. They never saw slaves as human beings. In this gladiator arena, the blood and lives of slave gladiators were treated as improvisations by the descendants of these pirates.

In this case, they do n’t need to be considered anymore

Lorist's eyes glowed with a hint of blood red, and when he touched the scene, he could not help but start a killing. Looking left and right, there was no one on the tower. At night, no one wanted to blow hair on the tower to the unattended arena. Lorist hurriedly entered the tower, the sword light flashed, and the rope bound to the alarm bell fell down.

After exiting the tower, Lorist threw the rope onto the flat floor of the arena. Without the rope, in the event of an accident, this alarm will not sound for a short time.

The back of the tower has an iron fence door leading to the inside of the gladiatorial court. Lorist heard the introduction of Tarkel. The place where the slave gladiator was imprisoned was underground, there is a labyrinth-like underground cell. Imprisoned more than 5,000 slave gladiators.

The iron fence door has an iron bolt and a large iron chain. This is hard to beat Lorist, draw a dagger, fully internal force, "click" twice, the iron door bolt and the iron chain already were cut off. With a squeak, the iron fence door was pulled open, Lorist listened to nothing moving around, his body flickered in, he covered the iron fence door again, and entangled the iron chain again, so even if there was a patrol guard soldier(s) will be ignored if not carefully checked.

After walking for more than ten steps, there is a bifurcation. Lorist thought about going to the left channel. After walking for dozens of meters, there are three channels in front. This time, Lorist is a bit straight, and this is just before reaching the ground. With so many channels, it's faint to turn around and get lost.

Stick on the wall and listen for a while. There are several conversations on the left channel, and Lorist touched the left channel in the dark. There was a bright light in front of it, which was the flame of two torches inserted into the wall. Under the light, two guards soldier(s) with naked body were wiping the body with sackcloth, and a large tub filled with water was placed in front of it.

"Okay, don't wipe it so clean, go to bed early, it's our turn to go on duty tomorrow morning," said a guard soldier(s).

"No, tonight that Benagh Great Sword Master tortured the slave gladiator, the blood was splashing on my neck, I feel sick, I won't sleep and have nightmares if I don't clean it at night" Another soldier(s) said.

The first guard soldier(s) laughed: "Haha, who told you to want to shoot Benag Great Sword Master so close, I know that there is nothing good to look far away from the lively. You have to know Bena Grid Great Sword Master has always had a weird temper, even if you please him, there is no benefit.

"I didn't think of any benefit. I just hope that Beynague Great Sword Master can say a word for me. You know that I spent seven years in the guard Legion, I can already be promoted to the Squad Leader deputy, but the Mid Captain(s) **** has been raising Pressing on me, I know he wants to push his little sister-in-law. But his little sister-in-law is not only less than three years older than me, but it is still Bronze Rank, which is not the material at all. So Mid Captain(s) did not report, and hurt me Can't get up "Another soldier(s) grumbled.

"Forget it, Stam, who told you that you have offended Mid Captain(s) before, but he is careful, and of course it will not make you feel better. But in the evening, I listened to the gate of the gate, Su Ruide said, already someone came to find that martial arts. I'm a kid. Mid Captain(s) refused to say that the kid was back. However, Su Ruide said that the person may not give up. After a day or two, Great Aristocrat(s) may come out to inquire. If you leak the information at that time, you can't eat Mid Captain(s). Walk around, obediently become a scapegoat "

"This is not a good idea." The soldier(s) named Stam refused: "You know that the Wuchi kid was fancy by Benag Great Sword Master, I don't understand that Benag Great Sword Master is fancy that Boy, though, it ’s 3 Star Silver, but that understanding is not very good, and the heart is soft, and those slave gladiators are more reluctant to kill than the sword. This is also a common problem of those Great Young Lord. How can you realize the true meaning of Sword Art?

"Hehe" The first soldier(s) smiled: "You don't know, Benag Great Sword Master fancy is the kid's net worth. Behind him is Peterson Chamber of Commerce, one of the seven giants of Trade Union. If Benag Great Sword Master is Become his Sword Art teacher, let alone say, annuities of more than two or three thousand gold fordes are available every year.

You do n’t want to think about it, that kid came to our gladiatorial arena and those slave gladiators to practice swords. The cost of one day has been twenty or thirty gold fordes, plus the reward for this one month has spent nearly a thousand, so Many gold coin(s) spend here, the boy does not change his face, so Benag Great Sword Master only moved. "

Lorist is overjoyed, I finally got Els's whereabouts.

The two soldier(s)s in the distance wiped their bodies and turned into a room at the back, but the one named Stam came out quickly, complaining about what was snoring too loud and too noisy. I slept into a room across from it.

When it was quiet there, Lorist covered the past and took a quick look. It turned out that the two rows of rooms here are soldier(s) dormitories. There will be more than 70 soldier(s) sleeping in these rooms. Lorist reached the room Stam went in and pushed in.

"Who?" The stam was already in bed, and before he fell asleep, he looked up and asked.

The light in the room is dim, but it is still dim. You can see that there are more than a dozen beds in the room, but now there is only one Stam lying on a bed. It seems that the news Drey said is very accurate. There were only two hundred guards in the original one thousand of the arena, so many beds were vacated.

Lorist silently reached Stam's bed, the sword flashed, and the sword rested on Stam's neck.

Stam was shocked: "You, who are you? Want to do, what to do"

Lorist opened its mouth: "Do not care who I am, I just want to know the whereabouts of our Young Lord."

"You Young Lord? How do I know where your Young Lord is? Are you looking for the wrong person?" Stam asked in confusion.

"I recognize you, we Young Lord several times into the arena to practice the sword are you pick and drop into the door, I remember we Young Lord also rewarded you." Lorist said.

"Oh." Stam understood it in a moment, relieved: "Brother, are you the guard of the Peterson Chamber of Commerce Young Lord? The one secretly protected? You are right to find your Young Lord here, but you I'm looking for the wrong person. You shouldn't find me. You can't solve this problem. Let King City's Great Aristocrat(s) come forward or ask your Chamber of Commerce to send a Great Sword Master. Your Young Lord is indeed here, but he was fancyed by Benag Great Sword Master Accept him as a disciple. The Great Young Lord in your family is too stubborn and refuses to die, which annoys Benag Great Sword Master and is under house arrest.

"Why did the people from Chamber of Commerce come to him in the evening and your Mid Captain(s) did not acknowledge that our Young Lord is here?" Lorist asked with a deep throat.

"Hey, brother, that doesn't matter to me. It's mainly because of Benag Great Sword Master's weird temper, in case you can't control the anger that caused your Young Lord to have something wrong, then Mid Captain(s) can shirk yourself early. Responsibility. Anyone who dies here simply throws it into the magical beast cage and has no clue. At that time, there can be no evidence of death. "Stam's resentment against Mid Captain(s) is extremely deep, which will keep pouring sewage on him. He thought it through thoroughly. Young Lord, who was secretly protected by the guards around him, would certainly not be simple. Maybe Mid Captain(s) would be unlucky because of the trouble, so his chance came.

"You get up and get dressed, take me to see our Young Lord. I have to confirm his safety." Lorist patted Stam's face with a sword: "If you help, we Chamber of Commerce set There is a reward, this is a deposit. "

The flash of light flashed, and a small torch was added to Lorist's hand, which illuminated the room. When Stam's eyes were narrowed by the fire, a golden dollar ticket fluttered on his face.

"You have two choices. One is to take me to see our Young Lord. I will not be rewarded when our Young Lord goes out. The other is to refuse my request and be silenced by me. I will look for another one. The object of cooperation. There are sixty or seventy people here, and I believe someone will cooperate. "Lorist's dumb voice sounded in Stam's ear.

Stam gritted his teeth, grabbed the gold coin on the bedside, distinguished between the true and the false by the torch in the hands of Lorist, and kissed in his mouth: "Man died for wealth, I will go with you , But you can't dress like this, you will be found. "

Lorist points to the bed next to him, on which is a set of security guards Legion soldier(s) standard equipment that Lorist touched from those soldier(s) sleeping rooms: "I'm ready for already, you should change into this set of equipment soldier(s), this copper helmet also has a face armor, which just makes people indistinguishable. Just take me as a tour and take me to see our Young Lord to confirm that he is alive.

To be continued.

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