Gamers of the Underworld

"...As I said before, Goblin is a field that has never been developed. I know that your arena is quite famous in the northern world. It has always been known for brave innovation, so I believe that you Willing to accept new things."

In the room filled with smoke, a fine black table was placed in the middle of the room.

On the black leather sofa, sitting on a demon, facing away from the door, he held his head with one hand and relaxed in a sitting position.

"Sherlock, you are a very evil demon."

A brown vest in a plaid suit, tight, with a tie, a poisonous man with a three-layered chin, sitting opposite a demon, sitting on a huge boss chair.

In fact, he is sitting, but the body is too much meat, but it is like being there.

The drug scorpion took a sip of hot silver-white metal strips, spit out a circle of mushroom clouds, and then thickened a silver-white metal strip from the dark black round wooden table, facing a young devil sitting in front of himself. Said:

“Is it really not a uranium stick? This taste is still quite good.”

"No," Sherlock waved his hand and said to the poisonous man in front of him:

"I have **** chrysanthemum tea. But what does the boss think of my proposal?"

"As I said in my letter, we are very interested in your idea of ​​Sherlock, but the Gladiator's line is not creative. The audience has to approve it. Strength is a very crucial part, otherwise it will be If I just pull some Goblin that looks like a weak chicken, it is the same."

The poisonous man took another uranium stick, and with the ups and downs of his talking movements, the tight-fitting jacket button seemed to be at its limit.

"The meaning of the boss, I understand very well, because of this, I brought 50 Göblin gladiators, let them prove themselves." Sherlock opened his hand and said naturally.

"Reservation." The poisonous man straightened up, and the flesh of the whole body shook. He had only four fingers of sticky hands in his depth, emphasizing that:

"Your Goblin Warriors can't be called gladiators, because they didn't complete the registration application. If they really have the courage to face the giants like Sherlock said, I wouldn't mind including some Goblin. As a gladiator."

The drug scorpion took another uranium stick and took a deep breath and made a "squeaky" sound. Then he spit out a circle of mushroom clouds and said:

“There will be a small show to start soon, because it’s not a popular time period, and the content of the fight is not very new. The audience is not very large. I hope that those Goblin are as good as you said.”

The poisonous man said with a smiley expression.

............

Black reptile, stepping on a dark, damp tile.

The sound of the chain is placed on the ground, making a squeaky sound.

On the door bar, the words "No. 09 Lounge" are hung.

The heavy wheezing echoed in the room, and the green skin of the inexplicable oil was applied. Under the light reflected by the light, it was the muscle of the knot.

A thick arm is as big as a Goblin.

A tall beast with two metal chains in his hand, sitting on a horizontal stool, showing fierce gaze, looking at a few Goblin in front of him, those Goblin, with green on their heads Text, the text is weird and can't read.

"So, you have been a gladiator here for ten years? My God is too powerful. Our novice trainer is also a gladiator, Goblin Moros, do you know?"

One of them asked Goblin.

"Morros? I know a lot of people called Morris, "Death mourners" in the "Contract Ladder Briefcase" Moros, "Fire in the Hellfire", Moros, "Alive" [The ultimate knight] Moros, but did not hear Moros of "Gnomes", what is "Gnomes", the event?"

The beast held his knees and replied with a smile.

"No, it's race, it's a goblin. He said he is a legendary gladiator."

Another Goblin said quickly.

"The legendary gladiator? The real legendary gladiator, only me!"

The beast stood up excitedly, and the muscles of his body squirmed like alive, then fixed the shape and became a piece of "brick":

"[Big Stone] Johnson!"

The shadow of the beast in the light, shrouded a few Goblin in front of the shadows, he looked very discouraged, Goblin and his contrast, especially small.

"Jian Sen! There are some places in the script you wait for..."

Someone shouted outside, then an old goblin, wearing a white cloak, holding a beard, holding a script in his hand, and seeing other Goblin in the room, the goblin stunned. Asked:

"Who are these Goblin? You let them in? They don't clean, clean up the stands, what are they doing here?"

"No, they said they came to join the fight." The beast, who was called Johnson, pointed to the green Goblin on his head.

"Gladiator?"

The old goblin stared at Goblin, who was wearing five armor and even wearing weapons and shields.

If you open up the ethnic identity of their Goblin, the light is really like a gladiator.

"What did the boss make again? Did you find Goblin, has the performance slipped to such an extent?" The goblin waved his hand, and then said to [Big Stone] Johnson:

"Forget it, don't worry about this. Wait until you have to be knocked down to the ground in ten minutes. The other party will elbow your thigh root, then pick you up and fall back. At this time, you will be KO, understand. ?"

"Wait, is the other person a goblin? It seems that only my stomach is so high, how can he hold me up and fall?"

That [Big Stone] Johnson asked.

"Is it stupid? When he wrestles with you, you can carry your own hair and lift yourself up. It’s all right. When you are a ten-year gladiator, do you want me to teach you?"

Johnson has some embarrassment to touch his own bald head.

"You can lick your scalp."

Sitting in a Goblin opposite him, with the words "锄禾", said.

"How are you going, come ready to play, are the soaps ready? Wait for the lights to face you, you must be slick!"

The old goblin asked this question to [Big Stone] Johnson.

"It has already been set up." Johnson took out a piece of soap and showed off his skin, which he said, and he said.

"Go ahead."

The old goblin went out with [Big Stone] Johnson.

There are only five people left in the room.

Arthur, Meichuan Cooper, Sylvanas, burning chest hair, and 锄禾.

"What do we do now?"

Mei Chuan asked in a silent room.

"Ah? What do you do?"

Hehe looks awkward.

"It’s just waiting for the fight, let’s play, what should we do?”

Meichuan Coolzi said:

"Should we discuss some tactics? Although there is no mention of the melee in the mission reminder, if you win, which one will have better rewards anyway?"

"I think we should give priority to a remote wave of precision strikes."

Sylvanas took out her short bow and stroked it with a loving look.

"Is it accurate against teammates?"

The burning chest hair on the side said something.

Sylvanas jumped up at once, grabbed the ends of the short-term work and stuck it on the neck of the burning chest hair, and then used a slap in the face, saying:

"You will tell Lao Tzu this stalk again, and I will kill you precisely now!"

"It's going to die! Worm is going to die!"

"Quickly let go! We have to be one less before we start!"

Meichuan Coolzi and Hehe quickly went up to save teammates.

Only Arthur did not speak, silently holding his own short sword and polishing the blade with a stone.

When five people were playing in the locker room prepared by the players, there was a loud noise outside:

"Ladies--Mr.-! Welcome to today's Northern Underground World Professional Wrestling Contest! I am the host of the contest... Let us welcome [Big Stone] strong, what?! I used the illegal weapons. No! Guardian! Guard, God, the scene is completely out of control, oh my goodness, this is really the **** professional wrestling contest I have ever seen. This game should not be called [unable], this is simply [No tragedy]! What? I can't say this?"

The four people in the fight are still playing.

"...God! Johnson's equipment was taken away, so it was so hard to take away, look at it! The equipment was swallowed by the "steel man" live! It seems that [the iron man] is winning I personally look forward to the melee between the "Iron Man" and the next fifty Goblin. Maybe the [Iron Man] will eat Goblin, with their equipment?"

The four people in the fight were quiet and sat back in their seats.

Meichuan Coolzi looked to Sylvanas and asked:

"We are standing behind you, can you strike it first?"

..................

"Hurry up! You are an obese lazy criminal hamster!"

"Hey!"

In front of the three hamsters that are spinning, a goblin with missing teeth is pulling the whip in the air against the air.

In front of him, three of them ran infinitely in the flywheel, revealing the black hamster.

A beast probe came in and said:

"The **** special effects above can be used. You don't have to run the flywheel here. You can let these hamsters clean."

The man left after he finished, and the goblin nodded and drank:

"Sinners, all three of you have stopped and cleaned the lounge!"

(There are two more, the remaining two are debts, and the monthly ticket! We are the ninth in the new book list! Niubei)

(PY recommended that "I have a room in a beautiful mental hospital" author seems to be a new, beautiful, probably.)