Chapter 225 Hatred?
Cheers were everywhere, and buckets of coins were being thrown from the surrounding stands onto the stands.Except for the two who were still fighting in the No. [-] arena, the rest of the gladiators had already voluntarily retreated——

This venue has nothing to do with them anymore, and now it only belongs to one person:

"Sky fire".

His opponent, Jian Wu, was still standing in the center of the arena at this moment, and Tianhuo, who had won ten consecutive victories and was about to take away his Gladiator Medal, was walking gracefully around the stage at this moment, opening his cloak, revealing The not-so-strong body wrapped in a shirt underneath.

And then fished out all the flying Terry——

"Copper Terry? Are you ashamed to throw it out? Gentry, not bad, ouch, two more, rich!"

Cyril was overjoyed. In the game, there was no such opportunity to go around the field to collect money after winning. As for the abnormal silence except for the voices of the audience-mainly because the host who had been extremely noisy did not speak. He doesn't care.

Anyway, he's got the gladiator's medal, unless the organizers are ashamed not to give it.But now that there is a country behind the death arena, how would they dare to do anything to deduct rewards?

But Cyril didn't know that there was a dead silence in the high room.

Even Duke Daniel, who had a frivolous look just now, took off that frivolity at this moment, and couldn't help but put on an extremely serious expression.

"This kind of swordsmanship..." Evans actually had some suspicions in his heart before, because the fighting style of this "Skyfire" was too simple and neat, and this sharp feeling had been accompanying him not long ago. around.

But it was this sword that really allowed him to confirm Tianhuo's identity. This kind of swordsmanship represented an extreme proficiency in military swordsmanship.He could see that the actions of Tang En's deputy army chief were already very beautiful, and the two army chiefs themselves were also very high-level swordsmanship among the kingdom's army chiefs.

But Tang En's almost perfect movements fell into Tianhuo's hands.Evans even suspected that even with his eyes closed, Tianhuo could make the action just now, pinch the timing, and instantly kill the deputy head of Tang En.

Evans took a deep breath, and was about to say the name to tell the rest of the room that they couldn't take this good seed away, but Robin Pulan's dull voice sounded in the room first:
"Jane Christine!"

"Legion Commander, you know him... oh what, Commander Christine?" Evans rubbed his ears, thinking he had heard it wrong, but saw that the hand of the [-]th Legion Commander beside him had subconsciously held it The hilt next to it.

Captain Christine still has a feud with him?Evans recalled, and suddenly felt a little familiar with what happened on the field just now - he vaguely remembered a swordsmanship match he had seen when he was still in the capital, and the winner seemed to be Captain Christine, with almost the same Posture crushes the challenger, who seems to be called...

Robin Pulan?

When he looked at the legion commander next to him, he couldn't help showing some sympathy in his eyes. If the Pulan brothers knew that the two who defeated them in the same way spanned ten years, they could be regarded as "master and apprentice" in a sense. "If that's the case, their mentality may completely collapse.

"Kristen, that's right!" Even the Duke yelled at this moment, "That woman, has she returned to the capital?"

"Where's the Christine family? Why don't they have any news? What does this woman want to do when she comes back?" the Duke turned around, grabbed a soldier by the collar and yelled, but the innocent man who was caught could only shake desperately The head—it was a relatively young guy, probably never heard of Jane Christine's name.

Evans couldn't help but feel a little strange. Although he knew that Captain Christine's reputation in the capital was actually not very good, he didn't expect such a big reaction from the people of the capital.

Could it be that while he was away from the capital, did Captain Christine do something important in the capital?

He was thinking in his heart, but he heard that the leader of the Robin army had calmly ordered: "In any case, we have to take this person first... Let the organizer delay the award, and bring him here first."

But his subordinates were puzzled: "My lord, but the awards... have already begun."

——Above the ring, the contestants in the second field who withdrew from the competition were startled by the frenzy around them, and the voice of the middle-aged host finally sounded embarrassingly at this moment:
"Ahem, I never expected that Tianhuoxuan's strength is so strong. I just wanted to show off the beautiful swordsmanship of Sword Dance... All in all, since the underground deathmatch was opened in Solconan's Pretender Tavern, it finally ushered in You have won a ten-game winning streak, congratulations, Tianhuo, you have proved your glory here!"

In the host's voice, one person walked up to the ring holding a red gift box and lifted the contents high.

The cheers became more intense, golden coins were constantly being thrown from around, and Cyril even heard someone shouting: "Boy, I will sponsor you, come to our chamber of commerce, and I will give you thirty gentries every month!"

He admitted that he had a small heartbeat for a moment, but then, he reached out and snatched the gift box, and touched one of the warm, smooth hexagonal medals.

[Gladiator's Glory]: Blood forges brilliance, and gladiatorial battles bestow glory. This is the triumphant proof of the winner!

He conveniently hung it on his chest under the cloak, and the man had already handed his space bracelet to him, and saluted him respectfully—this was a respect for the strong.

The middle-aged man was still repeating the glorious achievements of "Skyfire" tonight, but Cyril didn't mean to delay at all - he had just seen a few heavily armed soldiers coming down from the high platform, Walk towards the arena.

What does it mean?The person who beat you is planning to come forward?
How could he have imagined that Captain Christine was involved in this, his goal has been achieved, and he is not interested in the extra things at all——

So Cyril waved his hands around the ring, and finally wrapped a handful of Terry in his arms.He watched the soldiers pushing and yelling at the crowd, which gradually caused commotion and dissatisfaction—there were not many good-natured people who came to see the death match—then he suddenly grabbed his mask with one hand, and then put the mask and the cloak together Throwing the cloak high together!
Everyone screamed, and those who sat close to the ring stood up. Most of them were attracted by the thrown cloaks and masks, but soon they all realized that the one they were really staring at was this man. The "Skyfire" who took the initiative to reveal his face.

But when they wanted to turn their attention back to the heroic gladiator who threw up the mask and cloak, they were surprised to find that there was no one in the huge arena——

Skyfire, disappeared.

The soldiers rushed to the ring, but they were all in vain.The passage was blocked immediately, but they searched the whole place thoroughly, but they couldn't find any trace of Tianhuo.

At this time, the curtain of the Pretender's Tavern was quietly pushed open, and then a figure swaggered out of the Tavern and entered the lively night market.

 Thanks to Yazhongyan for the 5000 starting point reward!
  Thanks to Sagus Markis for the 2000 starting point reward!
  Thanks for the reward of 100 starting coins from the sweat of the world!
  Thank you Xuetongzi for the 500 starting point reward!grateful!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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