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Chapter 369: Kejaka's Blade (2 in 1)(2/2)

"What are you kidding? Are you treating every beast that comes here with sincerity? Sang Tujik... You say this to every visitor? Kill that old madman of the same era as you?! No beast that fights will give up his life for a small matter!"

"Since it's a trivial matter, then you don't need Old Trent to help you. But... someone is already willing to accept my commission, so you tell the small circles over the Xitu Arena that there will be no guests here in the future."

Heston wanted to say something, and heavy footsteps came from behind him. He watched Blaze walk to the wall and grinned:

"The guy who has been popular recently also has something to ask for help? But have you heard what Trent said? You can go back."

Turing ignored him. As he walked to the wall, Trent's voice came from inside again: "Welcome, Blaze, I didn't expect you to come so quickly... There are some other guests here that have not been dealt with."

"Can we let us in?"

"You? Oh...you and your agent...of course. Heston, you can leave."

The huge wall rumbled, and Turing and Iliath stepped into it. The latter turned around and glanced at Heston with a strange look. It was hard to see any expression on the monster's face, but Iliath could see obvious white air spurting out from his nostrils.

"Hey...what do you mean? Why don't you want to talk to me? Didn't you say you only help the guy who accepted your commission? Didn't you say you won't see the guests in the future?!"

Heston stepped forward angrily, but the heavy wall made a loud bang and smashed down.

"Mr. Blaze's party has accepted my commission. I will explain again, Mr. Heston, you can go back. If possible, I do not want to use force. But you must also believe that I have such privileges."

"What did you say?"

Histon was stunned, but Trent's voice didn't come again. It gritted its teeth, pinched its fist covered with spikes and wanted to smash it, but it could hardly hold it back.

"Let's go, Heston." The agent's voice came from behind.

Heston looked at the thick wall and recalled Trent's words just now in his mind.

"No... let's go outside and wait."

"How could Trent give this kind of thing to a two-headed animal who just came up... It was just lucky to kill Cibelto...I want to see how he convinced Trent to help him."

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"The purpose of my visit here today seems to be to negotiate a deal, but the deal seems to have not been reached yet?"

Looking at Trent in the middle of a huge room, Turing questioned without hesitation.

"It's okay...you'll agree, it's only a matter of time before we know it."

Trent's huge body climbed up.

"Well... you have two heads, and you can watch it up close, it's really not bad..."

This old monster, like a combination of goats and lizards, is nearly seventeen or eighteen meters tall. Combined with the dense dirty white hair on its body, it looks extremely huge in size, and every move brings a thick sound of wind. It is surrounded by arena milestones made of various materials, and there are some other metal objects. Lying in the middle, it looks like a dragon in a mythology, but unfortunately it is very different in image.

"What is the beast fighting outside here for?" Iliad asked.

"Haha... the plundering level, this is the place where all beasts have stayed the longest in their lives. Except for the survival level, the little guys who are not at the same level... you are not curious, why?" The old goat kept it in a silence.

"I'm waiting for you to say it, so please make sure the conversation is efficient and don't waste time."

Turing's answer was filled with a violent cough, and Trent vomited two of his beards:

"...You are the weirdest guy I've ever seen... Well, that's because there is a unique milestone here, which can save life and death and turn to exhibition matches. There is another way... it's to lower your ranking."

"There is such a soul, they fear upward, fear glory, and just want to live a life of silence, but before they have enough time, they think about how to retreat and how to lie dormant, so as to seek the help of the privileged person... In the shell outside just now, there was such a soul."

"So, you have a lot of power." Turing concluded.

"No... it's just some privileges, and I, actually, are no different from the one outside. I think that in this city, I can live one day..."

"This is normal thinking."

"No!" Trent suddenly raised his head. "A normal beast fighting should look forward to honor and move forward, just like the original Kjaka..."

"Shen Tu Jike, that is a beast of the same era as you. Why do you think I can challenge him and kill him?" Turing ended the topic of "honor" and expressed his own questions.

He did a lot of homework before he came.

Trent fell silent and then let out a "rape" smile.

"Actually... Old Trent also has a problem... When I really saw you, this problem became more and more certain..."

With the trembling steps of the earth, the huge goat monster swept away the obstacles around him, came to Turing, and looked down at him from a high place.
Chapter completed!
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