The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 65 Competition

After leading Luohan and others through the crowded crowd, the Ratman slave came to the door of what looked like a VIP room, and introduced to Luohan with a salute:

"My lord, this is here, my master, the boss of the arena, is inside!"

"Ah—let's see who the real master is, and he was able to find the storm dragon's egg."

The smell of blood around made Luo Han a little excited. He was unlucky enough to be thrown into Naggarond's training ground by the Witch King back then. At least thousands of duel slaves died in his hands, right?

After showing his identity to the bodyguards around Durucci, Luo Han entered the private room.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a unique smell of Slaanesh. Luo Han instantly guessed the identity of the person inside, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Drucci, who was lying in the arms of several female slaves, saw Luohan and hurriedly struggled to get up from the crowd, looked at Luohan's face in disbelief and said:
"Kane is above (Slaanesh is below), why are you here?!"

"Aha! It really is you, Amor! You actually opened the arena to Krakalund?"

Luo Han looked at the old acquaintance in front of him who was missing an ear with some surprise. After all, he got his first pot of gold back then by relying on him.

Amor was in charge of the Naggarond arena a hundred years ago, and Rohan, who was only 30 years old at the time, was already a leader among civilian fighters.

Under such circumstances, Amor fell in love with Luohan's martial arts, and Luohan fell in love with the opponent's ability to open an underground casino, so the two hit it off and decisively started the "counterfeiting match".

It's a pity that this kind of sweet little days didn't last long, as the "third party" Mr. Wu King came!

The Witch King at that time heard that Luohan had lost several fights in a row in the arena, so he watched a match of Luohan out of curiosity, but that match happened to be a fake match!

And then... no more.

Amor's casino disappeared overnight, and one of his own ears was cut off by the Kane assassin in his sleep, scaring him to leave Naggarond in a hurry.

Locked in the dark room by the Witch King, Rohan could no longer bet on his own to make money, so he could only start learning the boring and difficult dwarf runes and participate in the related training of the black guard.

Looking at the old acquaintance with a frightened face in front of him, worried that the Witch King would kill him again, Luo Han hurriedly explained:
"Calm down, old friend, I'm here for that dragon egg. Your ratman slave seems to be recruiting people for your arena, and just called me here."

"Yes... yes! Master, I don't know this lord at all, please forgive my mistake!"

The Ratman slave also noticed that his master seemed to have some kind of unpleasant relationship with Rohan, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and pleaded with Amor.

Seeing that Luohan was indeed not sent by the Witch King to catch him, Amor was relieved, and replied while putting on his clothes:

"I did receive a dragon egg of a storm dragon some time ago, but many big lords already have adult black dragons, and small lords also have manticores, so there is no need to start cultivating them from dragon eggs."

"Ah, yes, yes, everyone already has giant beasts, and everyone has a bright future!"

Luo Han only felt that his eyes were about to roll to the sky, why did he feel that the giant beast he dreamed of was a common commodity among others?

After putting on his clothes, Amor took out a form from the table, glanced at Luohan and asked:
"The old rules, 1v1 competition, are not allowed to wear armor and use runes and other external forces and magic equipment. Everything depends on combat skills. The last survivor can get a storm dragon egg and 5000 gold rewards."

"I know, so when will the game start?"

"After lunch tomorrow, you can only use the weapons provided by the arena. When you come here, my ratman slave will take you to change your equipment."

"Alright then, I'll go back and get ready."

Looking at the soldiers outside the door who were staring at the fighting in the arena, Luo Han sighed, it was the familiar formula and the familiar prostitution.

———The second day, the underground arena
On the high platform, Amor held a megaphone and gave a speech before the start to the cheering audience:
"Welcome everyone to the arena! Today is another new day, and the arena is very happy to bring you more blood and killings, starting now!"

Duluqi's audience doesn't need any long-winded speeches, just bloody killings are enough to make them feel that the tickets are worth it!

Moreover, what is more exciting than the fight between nobles?
Rohan was shirtless and slowly walked into the arena with two spears on his shoulders. His exquisite face instantly captured the hearts of the young women on the arena.

ha?Where did you ask the girl to go?
Of course it is on the way to become a young woman.

(To tell a little bit of common knowledge, the love relationship in the Duluqi society actually allows men to maintain self-control, while women can go out and date around. If a man cheats, then the woman should follow the tradition: you date one, and I date ten)

On the other side of the field, a young-looking nobleman held a giant sword and looked at Rohan opposite him excitedly.

Since everyone can see the list of opponents before the match, he naturally knows that his opponent is Rohan, who has recently become famous on the battlefield!

As long as the opponent's head is cut off, all the glory that Luohan now has will belong to him!

"go to hell!"

The young man sprinted towards Luohan directly, slashing at Luohan with the huge sword in his hand, trying to end the battle as quickly as possible.

Luo Han slightly raised his eyebrows. Hundreds of years of combat experience had taught him that conserving energy was the most important thing in combat.

After inserting a spear to the edge of the field, Rohan also raised the spear and stabbed at the young man who was rushing!
The young man was full of disdain, and when he was about to cut off the spear in Luohan's hand with the giant sword, Luohan drew back directly, turned the spear in his hand and stabbed at the opponent's thigh.

It should be said that he was a nobleman of Du Luqi, a blow that ordinary humans could not avoid, the young man directly used his giant sword to pry it away, but Lohan took advantage of the opportunity and scratched his pretty face with the serrations of the spear blade.

"You bastard! I'll use your skull as a bowl!"

The young man kept waving the huge sword, trying to split Luohan's body in half, but Luohan could always dodge with the smallest margin.

"Young man, do you want to know what the power of a melee defense close to 80 is?"

The serrated teeth of the spear kept leaving scratches on the young man's body. These tiny wounds were not enough to move the young man's face.

All he wanted now was to make the mocking smile on Luohan's face disappear!

　PS: Write Pender first, shall we?By the way, does anyone watch Pendor?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)