Chapter 263 I think I can give it a try.
Hub·Smoke-free City.
[Drip——]
[Basic verification has been passed——]
[Welcome to [Smoke-free City], all tourists please comply with the "Regional Hub Plan" ! 】
[Visitor Agreement [+] (Please check and agree after reading the agreement. This agreement has [Mandatory Reading of Mimusu], please read it carefully!)]
In front of the portal of [Smoke-free City], Xia Xiu slowly put down the pass in his hand and looked at the virtual curtain ejected in front of him. At this time, lengthy agreement terms began to appear on the curtain.
This thing Xia Xiu had encountered similar memosin when he was studying in Luyuan earlier. At that time, he was immature and was forced to read a series of smelly and long disclaimers. But now He just raised his hand and flicked it against the virtual curtain, and the Mimu element that filled it was directly destroyed by the flick.
Afterwards, Xia Xiu reached the final point and agreed.
After doing this, he set his sights on Tours and Zhou Zhou.
Turs, an old scholar, didn't follow Xia Xiu's example and directly play the Mimusu. He actually chose to bring up the genealogy interface for programming deciphering, while Zhou Zhou on the side slid the curtain curiously and looked at the terms carefully.
These two people are really...
The blond young man covered his forehead and sighed helplessly.
Three minutes later.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve done anything, and I’m very rusty. When I was young, when I went to various regions, I could figure out their rough and backward hub genealogy network in a minute. What age are we now? I still can’t do it. Use [Anti-Mimi Lock] technology.”
Turs stretched out his white and tender hands to support him, with an old expression on his young face.
"So you are very brave. It seems that you have climbed over the projection of the [Wall of Sighs] in the [Ether Ocean] many times before."
The gentle voice of the blond young man came at the right time. took over the topic that Turs just talked about.
"Of course, the gang from heaven..."
Tulsi immediately shut up his mouth mid-sentence, almost forgetting that the guy opposite was an angel from heaven.
"Ahaha, [Wall of Sighs] has tens of thousands of projected clones in the [Ether Ocean]. In 1575, the data released by [Wand Man] was over 150,000, so..."
Tulsi immediately made up for it, but Xia Xiu didn't pay much attention to it.
The miraculous creations of heaven were not originally used to deal with them. The [Wall of Sighs] was used to fight against the high-risk meme virus, the gaze of the terrifying ones in the starry sky, and the divinity of foreign gods... ·, and those projections in the [Ether Ocean] were just put in by Eden using the remaining resources of the genealogy, and they were just a casual move by the think tank.
"Zi Zhou, have you finished reading it?" Xia Xiu turned to look at Zhou Zhou.
“No.”
Zhou Zhou replied honestly to the blond young man, and then he chose to imitate the blond young man's behavior just now. He raised his hand, bent his fingers and flicked the virtual screen, flicking away the meme on it.
"How about it? After reading that lengthy agreement, what message can you get from it?" Tours crossed his arms and asked Zhou Zhou angrily.
"You commit crimes at your own risk and abdicate responsibility." Zhou Zhou replied concisely and concisely.
"It seems you understand." Tours said.
"Okay, you two will go to the [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] with me first."
Xia Xiu interrupted the chat between the two, and then asked them to follow him. Next, they would go to the Colosseum for a simple visit and intelligence collection.
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Smoke-free City·Blood Sacrifice Colosseum.
The sun shone dazzlingly on the Colosseum in [Smoke-free City], and the exposed stone auditorium looked gray as if it had been burned by fire.
"MD, those treacherous humans, those risk controllers who gave birth to children without buttholes, I exchanged so many securities, why the hell are you telling me that there is a problem with the trading system! And that bullshit [ [Financial Street], whatever I buy, you will lose whatever you want. [The position] has been sealed by me. I don’t have enough credit to go to NM. You are using my power, but now you won’t let me use it!
MD, those bastards from Edici Federal, how do they think they raised so many securities! We are not the people from the hub area, we are the extraordinary beings of other races! ! ! ”
The dwarf smelling of alcohol was holding Edici’s famous [Uncle Sam] beer and shouting on the event board outside the Colosseum. Many residents nearby were concerned about this kind of thing. It's no wonder that every time something happens in [Financial Street], this gambling-loving dwarf will go out of his way to go crazy outside the Colosseum.
"Hiccup——"
Hold up the wine. The bottled Henry Ironbeard fell weakly to the ground, looking at the event board outside the Colosseum and the advertisements posted nearby, he spit on the ground.
"Bah~, Eddie. Those grandsons with no assholes in the west lost their grandpa’s money by advertising for NM! ”
Facing the crazy-talking iron-bearded dwarf, everyone nearby looked at him with extremely disgusted eyes. A kind-hearted little centaur girl stepped on her own hooves and planned to give this unconscious dwarf Throw in a few coins.
But not long after she took out the money, she was scolded by her mother.
"Ignore this kind of person. None of these guys who fall into the human operating system are pitiful. The non-human family in the textbook is not suitable for such people."
< br>The mother grabbed her daughter's wrist and pulled her daughter away from here.
“Hiccup——”
Henry lay flat on the ground, staring blankly at the blue sky above the hub.
The sky in this hub is really NM blue. The people of the Iron Beard tribe should still be living a backward life in the [Iron Beard Interface] at this time. Henry Ironbeard thought as he looked at the sky.
It has been five years since he left his hometown and came to the hub. Despite his beard, he is actually still a young man among dwarves.
As a pursuing dwarf, he is naturally interested in Terra, which is dominated by humans, and is full of longing and desire for the most cutting-edge extraordinary technology [genealogy]. Although the evil guys in heaven restrict the dwarf People's actions, and the two purely human racist countries of Oletin and Daeva are even more extreme than the Kingdom of Heaven. Non-human races have become slaves and consumables as cattle and horses.
Fortunately, there is an open place like the Hub. This is the only dreamland that has not been completely conquered by humans. It is also a home for non-humans to stay together and stay warm.
The concept of [non-human beings as one family] is now basically every non-human race’s preschool education knowledge.
It is ridiculous to say that this unprecedented unity of other races forms a very ironic contrast with the large-scale conflicts between human nations.
While Henry Ironbeard was looking at the sky and thinking wildly, a shadow enveloped him.
“Dwarves of the Ironbeard clan, there is no record of dwarves in the racial settlement guide of [Smokeless City] in my hand. It is very rare for dwarves to be able to apply for a visa these days. After all, your emotional indicators have always been It’s falsely high, so the safety rating has never been passed.”
Henry narrowed his eyes in displeasure and looked at the familiar guy above. He was a young man with blond hair and golden eyes wearing outdoor clothes. The fairies in the group of elves, who had even more beautiful faces, were holding in their hands a copy of "Two or Three Things About the Residents of a Smoke-free City", an IQ tax product designed to deceive tourists at local hubs.
"Garbage sentiment indicators, garbage safety ratings, garbage heaven..." Henry replied directly to the blond young man while spitting out the breath of alcohol. "Ah, yes, yes." The blond young man smiled and nodded cooperatively.
“Young face, you are from out of town, what do you want from me?”
Henry turned over, then stared lazily as he stood in the sun The blond young man squinted his eyes slightly and focused on the two people following behind the blond young man.
How come there is a little kid... Oh, he has a tail, he is one of those poor things!
"If you keep staring at my tail with your sticky and disgusting eyes, I will send you to see your [God of Forging] right now." Turs glanced at Henry with disgust.
"You're a guy with no hair, you talk so arrogantly, your parents never taught you to respect the old and love the young -" Henry replied disdainfully to Tours.
“Ah, I just said the wrong thing.”
Tours suddenly covered his mouth, then he looked at Henry with pretense of pity and said:
“ Your god has been slaughtered by the Kingdom of Heaven, so you no longer have a god.”
"You fart!!!"
Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Henry Ironbeard immediately sat up from the ground, spitting and roaring at Turs.
"I'm in a hurry."
"I..."
Henry wants to summon his [Dwarf Hammer] to give this guy a blow , when he habitually made a gesture of empty hand, he remembered that his [Dwarf Hammer] was mortgaged as an asset, and his current EVE particles did not belong to him, but belonged to [Financial Street] , where he had already incurred debts.
Boom——
A clear sound sounded, and the hateful fox-tailed boy in front was covering the back of his head and glaring angrily at the blond young man who was clenching his fists.
"Abraham, why are you hitting me!?"
Xia Xiu ignored Tours and came to Henry Ironbeard with a smile.
“I want to do a business with you.”
"Business?" Henry looked at the blond young man in front of him with a puzzled expression.
“If I’m not wrong, you should be a Diamond Card level VIP at the Colosseum. The security personnel at the nearby Colosseum didn’t pay any attention to your troublemaking, and I just saw One of the rat-men who made trouble had his brain blown out. This kind of differential treatment should be related to the consumption in the Colosseum."
Henry was almost sober at this time, and his brain was almost gone. Turning quickly, a hint of shrewdness flashed through those cloudy eyes.
“Do you want to spend money to buy tickets to be a [Gladiator]?”
Xia Xiu shrugged noncommittally.
"Don't think about it, the Colosseum this quarter is basically booked by those guys from [The Secret Alliance]."
"Oh, who are those guys?" The blond young man showed a curious expression. Looking at the dwarf.
“You want to trick me?”
“This shouldn’t count. You are not the only one who knows this kind of thing. There is no difference between asking others and asking you.”
"Hmph~, outsiders are outsiders, and they always have so many things on their minds."
Henry snorted coldly, and then said directly to the blond young man:
"I will tell you directly that the current organizer of the Colosseum is the Bruch clan, one of the thirteen clans; and except for Bu In addition to the Ruhe clan, there are two other clans who also revealed that they will participate in the Colosseum. These two clans are Gangro and Nosferatu; this time I heard that people from the [Secret Alliance] wanted to They want to create a Chaos God Chosen, and if possible, they might also want to create a champion."
"Oh, he's so powerful," the blond young man said. Said in amazement.
His expression seemed a bit exaggerated in front of Turs, but the dwarf did not notice it.
“Hmph~, these vampires are very ambitious, and they do not hide their ambitions.”
Henry raised his thumb and pointed at the Colosseum behind him, and continued to sneer at the blond young man:
"In the Colosseum in [Smoke-free City], there are many types of competitions and entertainment activities. . These include:
Gladiator Matches: This is the most well-known type of colosseum match where two or more gladiators fight against each other until one of them falls or surrenders. These gladiators are usually slaves, criminals or others. Prisoners of war, and sometimes volunteers.
Beast fighting: In this kind of competition, people will put wild animals such as lions, tigers, bears, etc. into the colosseum and let the gladiators bring excitement to the audience. >
Naval Battle Simulation: In this competition, the Colosseum is filled with water and then real ships are put in to simulate a naval battle - this is a rare competition
Large-scale public performances: The Colosseum is also used for some large-scale public performances, such as reenactments of famous battles or historical events, and even executions.
Hunting scene: This is a simulation of a hunting scene between man and beast, or beast against beast. "
Henry Ironbeard paused, and then continued to introduce:
"If you want to become the divine choice of [Ether Monarch], you must complete specific killing conditions in five games. :
Gladiator competitions, 1V1 bloody battles, 2V2 group stations, and hundreds of people fighting.
Beast fighting, aberration mythical species creature hunting competition.
Naval battle simulation, fast dragon boat duel with hundreds of people.
Hunting scene, 1V100 bloody fighting. "
"The competition in the second quarter started exactly according to this specification. Players from the three major clans have completed some of the conditions a while ago. "
"This condition cannot be acting. The competition must be completed with absolute killing intent and fighting spirit. Have you ever seen that crazy scene, no matter if you are a volunteer, a slave, a criminal or a prisoner of war? They are fighting each other like crazy; the previous best gladiators of the year are simply not enough to watch in a competition of this magnitude. This quarter's competition has consumed more outstanding players than ever before combined. ”
"Some of these people are madmen for power, and some are slaves with stories, but most of them are crazy people who have been implanted with [war-loving factors] by the Colosseum."
Henry puffed his beard and stared. He stared at the frail, beautiful-looking blond young man in front of him.
“Do you still want to be a gladiator?”
Xia Xiu seemed to be stopped by this question. He stretched out his right hand to rub his chin, his handsome face showing thoughts. His expression and those golden eyes seemed to be thinking about something important.
“I think I can give it a try.”
The blond young man said to Henry with a sincere expression.