Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 219 Underground Deathmatch
"Expecting a group of new college graduates to go to the south is like throwing chicks into the claws of wild eagles. They will only be torn apart by the old things, and there will be no bones left after eating them."

"Kingdom Academy spends so much resources on cultivating talents, not for the purpose of handing them over to others as private soldiers."

Qing Evans followed silently at the end of the team of more than ten people, listening to the discussion of the people ahead—in this team, he did not have the slightest right to speak.

Before him was a Duke: Daniel Coney, from the Coney family, one of the cornerstone families of the new dynasty of La Rochelle.A political secretary, Kelly Kelsey, has been a popular figure around the king in recent years.One officer, one deputy, and two army commanders, Robin Pulan and Dunn Pulan, both brothers are from the newly formed No.17 Legion of the Kingdom of La Rochelle, the South Island Legion.

And the rest of the people also held more or less important positions.If it wasn't for Blake Evans, the Foreign Secretary, who is also the father of Qing Evans, who managed the relationship, he would not have stood so close to this group of people.

What they were discussing was obviously related to the Southern Restriction Project.Evans rushed to the barracks of the South Island Army outside the city early in the morning, and stayed with the two army commanders all day. His legs were sore from standing. He didn't enter the city until night, and then he went straight to this gray area tavern.

At first Evans didn't know what they were here for, but after listening quietly for a while, he understood——

They planned to find two good seedlings in the underground death match for training, and then they would be incorporated into the army going to the south, so as to provide some pressure for those newcomers who had just graduated from the academy and grow up quickly.

Is the situation in the south really that bad?
Evans was startled secretly, but saw the person leading the way in front of him open three iron gates one after another, and then his eyes suddenly opened up - completely different from the crowded and narrow tavern before, behind this iron gate was a wide underground space.

In the center of the underground space is a large arena tens of meters long and wide. Bright lights fall on the arena from a height, allowing the arena to gather almost all the light in the space.The surrounding area was filled with dark seats, and many places were already full of people.

This is an arena hidden underground in the outer city.

Evans followed a few people to a high place, and the air seemed a bit stale, which was caused by the lack of ventilation here.He lowered his head and saw the solidified dark red blood on the stone steps beside him, about thirty meters away from the arena——

"Boy, are you scared?" A deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from beside him, "This is left by a poor boy, he was thrown out by a half-orc, and he was chopped in mid-air by a throwing axe The waist was broken, and the intestines were scattered from left to right, and the farthest blood fell here."

He waved his hand vigorously and drew a long arc in front of him, as if he wanted to tell Evans how exaggerated the scene was.But before Evans could speak, he was pulled by the person in front of him, and then staggered after him until he entered a closed room.

"Bringing you here is not for you to chat with such a mess."

The deputy head of the South Island Corps, Dunn Pulan let go of Evans's hand, and reprimanded, "Look carefully later, which of these people participating in the competition are capable—I think you should understand, Our goal of recruiting is not just the winner who stands at the end, as long as there is enough sparkle..."

He squeezed his fist hard in front of him: "We all have to recruit in."

"But if this is a death fight, then..."

"You don't need to worry about this, you just need to answer yes and no." Tang En interrupted him.

"Yes!" Evans made a military salute and said loudly.Tang En nodded in satisfaction, and then returned to his brother's side.

Evans took a deep breath, he understood Tang En's meaning - if there is a seedling selected by him, that seedling will be his subordinate when the same amount goes to the south.

Since you chose to go to the south, you must try your best to grasp all the power you can hold in your hands.

He followed closely to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, where a water mirror spell was cast on the windows, allowing them to clearly see everything that happened on the ring.

At this time, the "Gladiators" below have already entered the arena.A group of figures whose real faces and figures were concealed by masks and cloaks walked onto the ring, adding up to a total of 38 people.

Cyril stood among the 38 people. He observed his surroundings. There were a huge number of spectators in the nearby stands. He began to regret that he had signed up so decisively. It was really a bit reckless——

Before signing up, he should find the dealer to make a bet, and bet on the gladiator "Sky Fire" who is about to sign up for the competition to win the final victory, presumably he can make a lot of money.

In his memory, the group arena here was not held in such a "bare" scene. He remembered that he had seen several videos, all of which were in venues with different environments.

Cyril was wondering how to achieve this change in reality, but then, his doubts were solved——

"Now confirm whether you still have any equipment that has nothing to do with the arena—" A high-pitched voice sounded, it was the voice of the middle-aged man who had previously applied for Cyril's entry quota.

There was a rustling sound all around, and the participating gladiators began to lift their cloaks to check if there were any extra items on their bodies.Cyril's things are all placed in the space bracelet, and they have already been handed in together.

However, when he glanced at the people around him, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch—the muscle mass of some gladiators was truly terrifying, making one wonder whether their origins were barbarians or half-orcs from the west.

In contrast, his figure is really ordinary among these people, even "petite".

"The rules of the deathmatch—" the voice sounded again: "Twenty arenas, fight against each other, four weapons will be randomly dropped in each arena, and when the arena is changed, the match will begin!"

There was commotion around, and some people were already wary of people around them who might become their opponents.Cyril was still thinking about how to change this place, when suddenly he was hit on the back.

He subconsciously wanted to wave his hands back, but the voice of the person behind him sounded first:
"Ah, I'm really sorry. I just ran into a lady and wanted to dodge, so I bumped into you by mistake. I hope you don't mind..."

Why is there such a polite and polite person in this place?
Cyril was wondering in his heart, when suddenly the voice of the person behind him disappeared, and the surroundings became gloomy and silent in an instant.

He took a step forward, but heard a "crack" cracking sound, and looked down, but it was a bone crushed by himself.

Cyril looked around again, and there were a few tombstones scattered on the wasteland where bones were scattered everywhere. In just an instant, the ordinary arena just now turned into a cemetery.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked to the top of his head—it was pitch black, but he knew that behind the pitch black, there were countless eyes watching him.

"Psychedelic spells, or illusion spells? An underground death fight in an outer city... a big deal."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the weapon at his feet.

A long gun.

　Thank you for the reward of 100 starting coins that can’t be fun anymore, thank you for the 100 starting coins reward of Li Wenyou, the national scholar Wushuang, thank you for the 100 starting coins reward for the Khan of the World, and thank you for the 500 starting coins reward for being drunk today ,grateful!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)