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Chapter 9 Blood and Honey (Part 1)

"Is the underground fighting? What an ancient and interesting cruel activity." Dark complained:

"I remember Wolfya introduced me more than once to these cruel activities that originated from the Central Empire. In their early history, or during the city-state kingdom, the famous "Herb's Arena" was established for slaves to fight with each other to satisfy the distorted desires of the nobles."

"So, don't you want to go?" "Fu Bing" asked, a trace of doubt and disappointment flashed across his face.

"I want to buy some supplies in the city's trading area in advance, and by the way, see if the adventurers guild in the local city is still in operation. The money in my hand plus some gold and silver coins left by Wolfya, I can only buy food and gasoline for about two months, not just firearms, bullets, and bazooka weapons." Dak explained with a little embarrassed smile:

"I originally planned to go to Naibsk before going to Wavya's old friend, the Chief Nebrius mentioned just now, asked him to fund some supplies and equipment, and then set off for Khitan Ris.

"Now... hasn't the situation changed? On the one hand, if we go with Adaroni, we have to prepare more weapons and supplies. I don't believe that the no man's land will have enough magic power to keep him in the form of the dragon clan and do not need to supplement food.

"On the other hand, when I passed by Kasdagrad last week, I followed the line-filled soldiers from the 'Guard 177 Brigade' who came to the east to support the front line and the 'Guard 179 Brigade' mentioned that Naibrius had been missing for a week and was said to have been lost on the west side of Mount Everbea because of looking for the 'lithium mine' used to produce the 'Heaven Punishment Fire'."

"So, you want to work for this city, right?" "Fu Bing" asked with interest crossed his hands on his chest.

"It's this plan." Dake nodded.

"That's it..." "Fu Bing" walked behind him, pushed open a false wooden door, searched around inside, and stirred up countless choking dust. He took out a blue card and handed it to Dak.

After taking the card, Darkski looked at it carefully and found that it was no more than two-thirds of the palm. The interior was made of cheap metal, and the outside was tightly wrapped in cardboard. The front was written in Cruzde with the words "Novayask Official Adventurers Guild" and a huge city badge of "Sun and Ashes" was printed behind it.

"This is the bearer card I handled in the city's Adventurers Guild two and a half years ago when I was carrying out the "East District Exploration" mission of the "Order Society". "Fu Bing" introduced with a little pride:

"When 'Pojun' was here, he was a guild investor, so I gave me this special card. You can bypass lower-level tasks and accept some more rewarding, but more difficult, 'special tasks'."

...

evening.

Novayask, "Indulgence Zone", "Aris Dome" Stadium.

This "Dome of Ares" stadium is built in the form of the exterior of the remains of the "Achilles Open-air Stadium" during the royal period of the Central Empire. The main entrance is dirty white, and ten stone pillars are erected at the wide door to support the square top platform to prevent collapse.

If we do not include the machinery factories outside the city of Novayask, the "Aris Dome" gymnasium is the largest and most peculiar, "unruly" building in the entire city.

After all, even the commercial areas and "indulgent areas" in the city have a strong and unique federal architectural style, which is basically the same as the same house style in the residential areas.

The grand stadium in front of Klait and "Fu Bing" has the style of the central empire, which is a rare and strange light spot in the neat and regular city.

"Is this the gymnasium where the dragon is?" Wright looked up at the grand venue, his tone of surprise and admiration.

"Slightly, Wright." "Fu Bing" heard the word "dragon", quickly covered Wright's mouth and looked around. Seeing the figures of the city guards and patrols wearing almost no silver-white uniforms, she barely breathed a sigh of relief and whispered:

"He is Adaroni, Wright, remember, Adaroni. As long as we leave the 'Destiny Interpretation', in the city of Novayask, we can only call him by names."

"Why? Could it be that Chief Shawani had such a weird plan to 'hound'?" Wright was very puzzled, but he still tightened the "hidden touch" behind him as much as possible, and asked in an awkward posture.

After all, since the end of the First Age, the dragon clan was imprisoned by humans in the dragon realm due to the failure of the war near the "Pillar of Zhuogen", which was imprisoned in the dragon realm, a half-true and half-illusioned world.

Even though the emperors of the Fire Empire had sympathized with the defeated dragon clan in the "Dragon War" due to their bloodline, and even the ruler of the mid-third era, "Shang Ling Emperor", used "Longqing" to release most of them, due to the loss of power caused by the soul body, coupled with the rapid exhaustion of the magic source power after the advent of the steam industry era, the dragon clan, who escaped by chance, either changed into "unintentional dragon seed" after experiencing the training of the wasteland era, or survived in a human manner.

If a Cruzder warrior claimed to hunt an ice field bear, people would praise his courage and provide him with hunting rifles and food.

However, if he proposes to hunt dragons, people will immediately spend a lot of money to go to the hospital in the central city and invite the best psychiatrist to treat him severe brain diseases.

However, Ms. Shaneva, the chief executive of Novayask, seems to be between a warrior and a mentally ill patient. She does need to hunt a dragon clan, but only plans to hunt this dragon clan in the gymnasium.

"No one except us, no one knows Yadaroni's identity. Fortunately, Kuka's Vasily secretariat group hid his identity very well, almost reaching the S-level confidentiality level. But now Vasily is dead, Shaneva only needs a little trick to find out the specific information." "Fu Bing" used his eyes that still emitted a ghostly blue light even at night, staring at Wright's deep black pupils, and seriously instructed:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! "Saneva needs the power of Adaroni to activate the "Yao Light Evolution Platform" similar to the "Fire of Heavenly Punishment", and then find the "Source Like Stone Pillar" before Ato and the "Chaos Group". You should have heard of it along the way. The "Source Like Stone Pillar" is the "mind control platform" that can manipulate all living things and turn it into a slave.

"Adaroni is not willing to live with us losers for the time being. He still has a grudge against Vasily's use. This time I come here, I just hope you get along as friends, remember that it is best not to talk about any topics related to dragons."

"I understand." Wright nodded.

He knew that since the "dragon" of Adaroni was very important to Shaneva, and he was highly concerned by city officials because of the "blood tune" test paper that turned blue, he must have been under hidden surveillance at all times.

Since I am the upper-level profession of the rank 3: combat level [Order], then I didn't notice or sense the surveillance personnel along the way... This can only mean that the surveillance person's magic power level is at least rank 3, and it is very likely that it is one of the [Crashmaker], [Thiever] and [Fraudster]. It can either hide its body, erase its existence, or have excellent mental control capabilities, and can make people enter a pre-constructed dream without any awareness.

"'Fu Bing' reminds me that it seems... there is probably no other place to 'speak freely' except for the 'interpretation of fate'." Wright thought to himself.

Spending two new rubles, Wright and "Fu Bing" bought the "Super Free City Fighting Competition" ticket, which was made in a simple manner but at least printed with the city's "Sun and Ashes" red badge. As a guest, he swaggered along the dim road, endured the faint glow of the gorgeously decorated copper wall lamps on the walls, and came to the stand on the second floor.

"Now, that's Adaroni. Judging from his appearance, you will not think that he is a loser, nor a strange beast or a monster, nor even a Khitanese. After my guidance, at least from the appearance, he is no longer much different from our Cruzdes." "Fu Bing" proudly pointed at the "fighting youth" standing in the center of the fighting field, jumping left and right, ready to beat his hands.

In the view of "Fu Bing", due to the deliberately suppression of the dragon's bloodline and the shortage of natural magic power in the province east of the Ice Domain River, the gentle elk antlers on Yadaroni's head and the red and black wings on his back had already shrank into his body and disappeared.

It seems that after some kind of surgery, or the "low-order distortion" of the [fraudulent] was finely adjusted. Ataloni's cheekbones were more prominent, his face was concave and concave, and his edges were clear. His skin was no longer a fair piece, but instead covered with a layer of fine wheat color that had been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, representing healthy.

His figure appears wider and rougher due to his muscle growth, but it is not an exaggeration in general. Against the backdrop of light, it actually shows the "violent beauty" belonging to the Cruzd.

In fact, in this underground fighting game, his opponent had already experienced Adaroni's "violence". His body bathed in the power of the dragon clan gave Adaroni strong fighting power. The obviously taller federal soldier male opposite him was showing weakness of being exhausted.

The federal soldier's eyes were drooping, and he looked at Adaroni's beating feet in disarray. His military green shirt was already messy, and the bruises on his face, blood and wounds on his body made him look extremely haggard.

Even though he maintained a fighting posture with the will he accumulated over the years of fighting, his body had already emitted a charming smell of blood and a corruption aura of failure in this densely populated venue, just like an adventurer facing a huge dark monster in a deep valley.

His legs had already begun to tremble, and his body began to hunch over. It was not until a hoarse moan, which represented unwillingness, came out of his dry throat that he fell to the ground in the restless cheers of the audience.

"Adaroni is still amazing. The emotional value that the beast-like body can provide will be immeasurable." "Fu Bing" licked the corner of his mouth and smiled meaningfully.
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