Chapter 60

The arena has been a special venue for bloody sports since ancient times.

No matter how later generations modify these bloody and killing sports, and use countless arguments to discuss the rationality of the existence of the arena, it cannot conceal that this building is born to be a container of human primitive impulses.

However, when Zhou Li and Don Quixote stepped into the huge arena built by them, their hearts were extremely peaceful, without any waves or ups and downs.They have no fear, no excitement, no adrenaline rush.The strong wind swept the yellow sand in the field and covered them around them, and the two separated in a staggered manner, walking towards both ends.

The cheers of the crowd never stopped, they whistled and shouted loudly, and their eyes were bloodshot.Decades have passed since the catastrophe that destroyed the world, and the world seems to have come to a standstill, without any ups and downs.People who have gradually erased the pain of the past in the life like stagnant water began to think that life is very boring.However, when the brave man appeared and brought the news that he would fight a great nobleman, a huge stone was thrown from the dead water, which made a shocking sound.

Cheers, wind, heartbeat.Don Quixote walked slowly and steadily to her position. The armor engraved with runes on his body was shining in the sun, like a heroic spirit in ancient times.At this moment, her ears are filled with countless chaotic sounds, but her heart is extremely peaceful at this moment.

Stand still, hold your sword, and stand upright.

The standard knight standing posture made Don Quixote solidify in the yellow sand like a statue.Her right hand, which was wearing a mithril glove, floated above the hilt of the sword. She didn't hold the sword, but she felt a sharp edge.

Zhou Li didn't work this time, he walked to his place as usual.At this time, he was wearing a pair of ordinary leather armor, without a helmet, and still had that very funny mask on his face.But at the moment he was standing there, no one was in the mood of ridicule. After a while, the crowd gradually quieted down, and the entire arena became silent.

Mainly he pulled out a dung fork.

"This is called a lance."

Zhou Li yelled through the loudspeaker device, then put the long lance on the ground, leaned on the wooden pole crookedly, and continued to shout through the loudspeaker device: "Have you heard the poems written by the horizontal lance? "

Regardless of the question mark on the audience's face asking others what the poem was, Zhou Li cleared his throat and continued to shout to the audience: "First of all, thank you for coming to join us today. This time, Tang Ji and I Ms. Huode's fight does not involve any political factors or economic interests, it is all personal feelings, I hope everyone understands."

Laughter erupted in the crowd, and the original dignified atmosphere was suddenly broken. Everyone found that this brave man seemed to be quite different from the brave men who had always remained solemn in the past.Zhou Li nodded slightly when the crowd was laughing, and then the laughter subsided, and Zhou Li continued:

"Then, I want to declare one thing to everyone."

Zhou Li adjusted the volume of the speaker to the maximum, and then he took out the brave man's book to prove his identity, and showed it to everyone.

After being shown on the big screen, people were surprised to find that there was no light on the brilliant book that had appeared in history books.On the other hand, Zhou Li spread the Brave Exclusives on the ground, tore off a page under everyone's gaze, and didn't know what he was doing leisurely. made a paper airplane.

"Good guy, this craft is still so good after 50 years."

Zhou Li sighed, and then he threw it casually, and the paper plane drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and slowly landed in the auditorium.

Archbishop Lild looked at the blank sheet of paper in front of him, and suddenly thought of something, his originally calm expression suddenly became very panicked.

"Stop! Stop!"

Lierde stood up suddenly, and the magnificent phantom of the scale suddenly appeared behind him, and countless bright halos burst out from the right end of the scale, heading straight to Zhou Li and Don Quixote off the court.However, when those halos were about to touch the two of them, an ordinary white paper appeared out of thin air and blocked them.In an instant, all the halo dissipated, leaving only a more magnificent scale than that behind Archbishop Leard standing in mid-air, exuding the meaning of infinity.

At this time, everyone on the stage was inevitably shocked. A red-clothed archbishop's shot often represented many things.What made them even more surprised was that Zhou Li under the stage didn't seem to care about Lild's attack, he just glanced at the bald head with a slight smile, then turned around, put the book on his waist again, Raise the horn as if nothing happened:

"I have something to announce, this book is exclusive to the brave..."

Zhou Li put down the horn and raised his long spear.This time, even if he just muttered to himself in a voice he could hear, everyone present understood what his next sentence was.

That book is fake!
It's too late, he knows everything.

Lierde felt tightness in his chest. This time, he just picked up a rock and shot himself in the foot.The contract for Zhou Li to sign again was the ultimate contract that he personally obtained from the God of Justice to prevent Zhou Li from interfering with the duel with outside factors.The rules behind this contract cannot be deciphered by external forces at all, even a demigod-level professional cannot do it, let alone Liard, who only has a brilliant level.

Now, although he didn't know what was wrong with the nobles, it was obvious that Zhou Li was not under the control of the nobles at all, nor did he appear to be irritated or panicked.On the contrary, Zhou Li's performance now is far more indifferent than the one who arranged all these things.

But it's okay!
Lild, who quickly calmed down and cleared his mind, sat back in his seat, his black eyes full of composure.This time, he has a total of three protections in the layout. The first is to make the group of nobles irritate and disturb Zhou Li's thoughts, restrain Zhou Li and make him incapable of fighting, and then throw him into the arena.This is the easiest and most labor-saving way.

Obviously, this first step has failed.The group of nobles who failed to accomplish anything but failed to do so had already revealed the nature of this duel to Zhou Li, and he must have become suspicious of this duel.Zhou Li is very smart, it is impossible for him not to understand the pitfalls in the terms he signed, so instead of wearing the book dedicated to the brave, he took a fake one to deceive himself.

If I'm not mistaken, Don Quixote has never trusted us, she should have settled down with Zhou Li long ago.

Leed narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam of light flashed through his eyes.Seeing the two who had already saluted and rushed towards each other after the clock struck, Lild stretched his eyebrows, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

Good show, yet to come.

Lord Brave.

(End of this chapter)

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