Under Bancrolo's guidance, the coachman drove the carriage and took Bancrolo and Enley around the city of Dorrond.

Finally, stop in front of a luxurious tavern.

"We're here, Enley."

"Mr. Bancrore." Enley looked through the car window with a puzzled look at the luxurious tavern outside the carriage, "Isn't this just an ordinary tavern?"

"Just 'look like a normal tavern'."

After saying that, Bancrot took the lead and Enley followed closely behind.

After entering this tavern, people's laughter, the collision of wine vessels, and the scratching of tableware rushed towards Enli like a tsunami.

The aroma of wine and the aroma of meals also kept drilling into Enli's nostrils.

Enley looked left and right, no matter how he looked, he thought it was just an ordinary tavern. If he had any difference from other taverns, it was probably just that it was much more spacious and had more types of drinks than other taverns.

After Bancrolo and Enley entered the pub, a waiter in the pub immediately came up.

"Hello, may I ask..."

Before the waiter could finish his words, Bancroo whispered in a low voice:

“@%*&#%@&%+*&%&*!@#￥*￥~!·!”

He said a word that was completely unknown, like a spell.

Enley looked at Bancrolo in front of him with a confused look on his face.

However, after hearing Bancrolo's words of unknown significance, the waiter did not have any strange colors on his face.

It looks like I'm used to.

The waiter, who looked as usual, changed into a brighter smile, turned to the side, and made an invitation to Bancrolo and Enley.

"Please come here, two of you."

...

...

The waiter led Bancro and Enley into a door in the tavern.

Behind this door is a long corridor.

A corridor leading directly to the ground.

On both sides of the corridor, an oil lamp for lighting is installed between a distance.

The blessing of these oil lamps makes the light in this corridor still bright.

The waiter continued to lead Bancrole and Enley along the corridor and towards the underground of the tavern.

At this time, Enley could no longer bear his curiosity, approached Bancrolo's ears, and whispered to Bancrolo:

"Mr. Bancrolo, what does the spell you just mean? And - why does this tavern have a direct access to the underground? Where are we going now?"

"I just didn't mean that was a spell."

As soon as Enley finished speaking, Bancrole immediately answered Enley one by one.

“This is a tavern opened by the Rennes family.”

"What I just said is a secret word. As long as I say this secret word to the waiters of this tavern, they will take you to the underground space of this tavern."

"We are now on our way to the underground space of this tavern."

"You will soon know what the underground space of this tavern looks like and what it does."

As soon as Bancrolo finished speaking, a smell that was very familiar to Enley, a cavalier, suddenly penetrated into his nostrils.

——This is...the smell of blood?!

Enley frowned at the smell of blood that kept burrowing into his nostrils.

He raised his head and looked forward.

In front of him is the end of this corridor.

At the end of this corridor is a thick wooden door.

"Two lords, we're here."

The waiter slowly opened the thick wooden door, and dazzling sunlight rushed through the cracks of the door towards Bancrolo and Enley.

The dazzling light made Enli unable to help sinking his eyelids and filter the dazzling light with his own eyelashes.

When Enli's eyes gradually adapted to the light, they also gradually saw the scene behind the door.

"This, is this..."

The scene behind the door was so impactful that Enli couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.

Behind this thick wooden door, the tavern is a spacious arena.

There is a ring in the center covered by a huge iron cage, and around the ring are circles of auditoriums.

Enley entered the arena with Bancro.

After leading Enley and Bancrolo into the arena, the waiter returned to the ground the same way.

Bang!

clang!

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

“Um…”

In this arena, the sound of iron tools colliding, heavy breathing, and the sound of pain that I resisted was endless.

On the ring covered by a huge iron cage, two strong men in plain clothes were fighting with their weapons waving.

One of the smaller ones was holding a spear, while another was a stronger man with a thick mace.

Enli, who was skilled in swordsmanship, only glanced at it and saw that the strong man holding a mace was now at the upper hand, and it should be a matter of time before he could win.

"This is one of the disgusting products of the Rennes family - the Underground Arena."

Bancrolo's voice rang.

"Recruiting people who are short of money, or cultivating some people with excellent fighting skills since childhood, and fighting in this underground arena for those perverts who like blood and rich people who have money and have no place to spend it."

After hearing what Bancrolo said, Enley discovered that the audience in the surrounding audience were basically dressed in bright clothes.

There were even several exposed-clad girls serving some people.

And Bancro continued:

"In order to make the fight more exciting, participants should not wear any protective gear, they must carry the real guys."

"Now, this underground arena has almost become a gambling place for the rich."

"The audience can pay to bet who can win."

"The rich can even compete, let their own players compete with other players."

At this moment, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded beside Enley, who was standing in the aisle with Bancro,:

"Oh, boy, are you new here?"

Enli looked in the voice and saw a pale thin man sitting in the seat beside him.

Just looking at the man's pale face, turbid eyes and the precious clothes on his body, Enli concluded that the man must be a rich child who was addicted to wine and neglected to exercise.

"…Well." Enley nodded, "That's right."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this moment, a series of shrill screams in the direction of the ring instantly pulled Enli's attention back to the ring.

On the ring, the player holding a spear had been hit by his opponent's mace.

His spear came out of his hand, fell to his knees, covering his injured part, and screamed after scream.

"Wait, wait! I gave in! I gave in!"

However, his opponent turned a deaf ear to his begging for mercy.

The thick and long mace was raised high again, and its owner showed a strange smirk.

call!

The thick and long mace hit the other hand of the opponent who had already begged for mercy.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A shrill scream rang out again.

“Oh oh oh oh oh!”

"Okay! Come again!"

"continue!"

While shrill screams sounded on the ring, there were bursts of cheers in the audience.

However, a roar that was out of place with the surrounding scene suddenly rang:

"Hey! He has already admitted defeat!"
Chapter completed!