"I know you, Broy."
On the arena, after the referee announced the start of the battle, neither of the two gladiators pounced on their opponents immediately. Instead, they examined each other. The black gladiator's body was covered in crisscrossed scars. He looked at Broy with a strange smile and picked up a City Breaking Awl from the weapons on the ground with his foot. The triangular awl was covered in steel thorns. If he wanted to pierce a human body, he was afraid that he would have to bring out a piece of flesh the size of a bowl.
He pointed at Broy with the City Breaking Awl and said, "I've seen a lot of your matches. I have to say, your shield and meteor hammer are both good. Especially the shield. It can always put you in an invincible position and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack. "
Broy lowered his center of gravity slightly and spat out two streams of air from his nostrils, "So what?"
"You're unlucky to meet me today. I want to see if your broken shield can still protect you." The black man waved the City Breaking Awl, and the wind howled. The awl shadows were heavy, and it had some power.
"You definitely haven't seen me fight to the death." Broy suddenly smiled, "When I fight to the death, I never use a shield or a meteor hammer, but this …"
He stretched out his hand and pulled up a long-handled warhammer from the ground. The black man's pupils shrank when he saw the hammer the size of an elephant's leg. The black man had never thought that Broy would actually change his weapon at the last minute. This made him think of a strategy early in the morning. Including the City Breaking Awl in his hand that was specially prepared for his shield, there was no place for him to use it. However, there was no time for him to think of a new strategy.
It was all because Broy dragged his warhammer towards him.
Broy didn't walk very hard, but every step he took was heavier and heavier. The sound of stepping on the arena sounded like a drum in the black man's ears. Bloy's steel-like aura made the black man feel suffocated.
The black man roared to embolden himself. With a lift of the City Breaking Awl, he dived towards Broy. His entire body seemed to be parallel to the ground as he leaned forward to the limit, and in a breath of time, he had already closed in.
The City Breaking Awl whistled through the air, and the tip of the awl pointed at Broy's Adam's apple!
Bloy suddenly roared, his voice extremely penetrating, causing all the guests watching the battle below to feel pain in their eardrums.
He swung his muscular arms, and the war hammer at his feet suddenly smashed against the black man's Siege Awl with the sound of wind and thunder. With an explosive sound, the Siege Breaking Awl flew out of his hand. The black man's purlicue (exploded) and blood flowed out. Just as he was about to retreat, Broy gripped the hammer with both hands and swung it towards him with a spin. The black man let out a loud cry as he flew backward with his feet on the ground. He crossed his arms to protect his head and chest in a defensive posture.
However, his left hand was still struck by the warhammer. His flesh cracked and his bones fractured. The black man was sent flying and fell onto the stage. He couldn't help but hold his severely deformed left arm and scream. The black man was sweating profusely. Desperately suppressing the pain, his eyes were bloodshot as he screamed and rolled on the ground. He rolled to the place where the weapons were placed, reached out to grab a saber, and pounced towards Broy.
Saber light fell like rain.
The black man shouted. The saber was fast and fierce, and the saber power enveloped Broy's entire body. Broy used his warhammer to block the black man's attack, and his gaze fell on his opponent's left arm. Although the black man's attack was fierce, he was still crippled, so it was difficult for him to grasp the balance. In the midst of the fierce battle, Broy suddenly hugged his hammer and crashed into his left side.
That was the weakest part of the black man's offensive.
The black man barely managed to slash his saber diagonally at Broy's neck, trying to force him to retreat. Unexpectedly, Broy suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the black man's saber with his hand. He allowed the blade to cut his palm to the point that it was dripping with blood, but Broy seized the opportunity to smash the black man's left shoulder with a hammer.
A miserable scream rang out!
The black man retreated and staggered. Blood flowed from his left shoulder, and even one of his arms fell off. It was obvious that even his bones had been broken. Broy was unwilling to let him go. He rushed forward and swept his warhammer against the ground, causing the black man to cry out in pain again. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground.
He barely supported himself with his knife and raised his head to look at Broy.
Broy took a deep breath and said, "It's over."
Like playing golf, Broy held the hammer in both hands and aimed it at the black man's head.
"Oh."
"Oh my god."
The guests all turned their faces away and heard the sound of something shattering. When he turned around, the black man's corpse had already fallen to the ground. Broy blocked his head, and he didn't know what had happened to the black man. Broy's warhammer was covered in red and yellow objects, so the outcome wouldn't be too beautiful.
"This match, Broy wins!" The referee stepped onto the stage and raised Broy's hand to shout.
The audience below cheered thunderously.
As soon as the black man fell, the card artisan and Diego had already quietly left the arena, along with Paul and the other two. As for Allen's account, there was naturally an extra 20 million yuan.
"Cheers!"
In a private room that Leon had booked, a few wine glasses gently touched and separated. Allen and the others drank it all in one gulp, and even Adele drank all the wine in her glass, obviously in a good mood.
"Tonight is really too enjoyable. Didn't you see the way the card artisan and Diego slipped away like mice, afraid that others would recognize them? I'm really laughing to death." Adele drank some wine, and her face was a little red. In addition, she was in a good mood, and her entire body was shining brightly, causing the hearts of the three boys in the private room to miss a beat.
Jin Liancheng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "To be able to see Miss Adele's charming drunken appearance, I feel that this helping hand is not in vain."
Leon laughed and scolded, "Don't make it sound like you paid for it alone. I contributed to it."
"None of you contributed as much as my little elk. It's all because of his unique vision. Otherwise, how could he defeat Paul and the other three bastards?" Adele said happily and kissed Allen on the face like a dragonfly touching the water. "This is your reward," she said.
Allen shook his head and laughed, "You must be drunk."
"If you're drunk, then you're drunk. We're so happy tonight. We have to get drunk." Adele clapped her hands.
Leon smiled maliciously and said, "Adele, Lian Cheng and I have contributed as well. Why don't you reward us as well, Eldest Miss?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested in touching your stinky faces at all." Adele rolled her eyes at them. "Go find your wife."
Allen looked at Leon and Jin Liancheng in surprise.
Jin Liancheng said in surprise, "Don't tell me that Young Master Allen doesn't know that after the adulthood ceremony at the age of 15, you have to choose one or two partners and give birth to at least one descendant for the family before you go on an expedition to the Outer Realm?" This is for the sake of continuing the family bloodline. That is both our responsibility and our obligation. For example, I just turned 15 this year and already have a partner. As for Leon, he's older than us and already has a little son. "
Allen almost spat out a mouthful of wine. He looked at Leon in disbelief and said, "You have a child?"
"That's normal." Leon shrugged and said, "Allen is no more than 12 years old now. There are still three years before he becomes an adult. I think Patriarch Horn will let you choose your partner only when you enter the heir list. "
Adele pulled Allen's arm and said, "Remember when Grandpa Horn asked you, you had to report me, and I was responsible for knocking Grandpa down. Even if you didn't say anything, I would have begged Grandpa to talk about this marriage. Anyway, I'm going to eat you. "
Leon and Allen cried out in unison, "You can even say that!"
"Why not?" Adele snorted, her eyes inadvertently revealing a trace of melancholy. "I've seen too many sisters in the family fall victim to political marriages because they can't control their own destinies. The family married them to people they didn't like at all, and they could count the number of good results on their fingers. "
"So I swear, I will never live like that! I want to fight for my own interests, and I'll marry whoever I say! " Adele grabbed a glass of wine, filled it for herself, and drank it clean, causing the other three boys to stare at her.
Leon shook his head, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end, he only sighed softly, "This crazy girl …"
On the other side, Adele, who had drunk so much and so much that she had fallen asleep next to Ellen. Looking at the sleeping Adele, Allen put her on the sand and took off his coat to cover her. Just as he sat down, Adele arched up like a kitten. He rested his head on Allen's lap and rubbed Allen's body hard before falling asleep.
Allen's gaze turned gentle.
"Only then did I truly give up." Jin Liancheng took a sip of wine and smiled bitterly, "Adele really likes you, Allen. It's all because people instinctively search for the most secure place when they are unconscious. It seems that you make Adele feel very safe. If she didn't like someone, how could she do this? "
Allen didn't know how to respond to this question. He didn't hate Adele. That's right, he even liked her a little. However, this kind of liking didn't seem to reach the level of love between men and women. If one had to measure it, it should be less than a lover and more than an ordinary friend.
Seeing that Allen was a little embarrassed, Leon changed the topic. "Let's not talk about this anymore. It's better to let nature take its course in feelings. Let's talk about other interesting things, such as the 20 million yuan we won from the card artisan. "
Allen patted his head and said, "Speaking of which, you can split the 20 million yuan. After all, you paid the principal. "
Leon shook his head and said, "Allen, I know you don't like to take advantage of us. But to put it bluntly, Lian Cheng and I don't like these 20 million yuan. It would be better if we added another zero to the back. It's all because of this money that it's of limited help to us right now. "
"But you're different. You have limited funding from your family. And if you want to set up your own hunting group in the future, that will be a huge expense. If you don't have enough funds, the members you recruit, equipment, and even magical energy starships will be several grades inferior. That will be detrimental to your expedition. "Leon said," So I suggest that Lian Cheng and I take back the principal. As for the money won by the card artisan, leave it with you. If you feel bad, you can pay us back when you earn money in the future. "
Allen nodded and said, "You don't have to call me the bonus of the dangerous species anymore, or else you'll forget it."
"That's easy to say."
At this time, Jin Liancheng frowned and said, "Speaking of principal, I want to ask Allen, how much money do you have in your original account?"
"About two million."
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