The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 157 Nefeli's Method
The gladiatorial fights in the arena have been held for some time, and every day people who have been beaten badly are carried out of the arena.

Most people are afraid of this cruel competition, they no longer clamor to fight every day, and even the sensitive ones dare not even look at it.

The process of civilization has faded the barbarism, and the people of gold feel that they still yearn for fighting, but when the blood falls around them again, they realize that they are just pretending to like it.

But there are also a small number of people who have awakened the consciousness of fighting and the desire for blood. Even if they are covered with bruises, they must continue to fight, and climb higher and higher in this arena, go farther and farther, and win prestige and honor.

The fierceness in their blood was awakened by the competition, and they grew into brave men.

Whether a person is a bloodthirsty brave man or a cowardly and elegant man of gold is unpredictable from ordinary performance. Only through sword fighting can people be distinguished in the big sieve of the arena.

This also created a lot of confusion off the field.People who are usually cowardly and bullied turn out to be strong, while bullies who have always flaunted their might become cowardly and fight cowardly, causing all kinds of disputes.

Nefeli, the troublemaker outside the arena, never appeases either, so she arrests her and asks her to interrogate herself.

In just one month, Nefeli's image in the city changed from a cowardly and obedient queen to a ruthless monarch.

But the residents have no complaints, after all, Nefeli has the qualifications to be king.No matter how many people were making trouble outside the arena, they were all slapped down by King Nefeli.Besides, compared to Greg, Neferi is gentle and kind no matter how cold she is.

Ratan also likes the arena very much. Although he doesn't participate in it, he also likes to sit on the sidelines and watch the battle in the arena.

The days passed like this, and Nefeli stood in the arena as usual, announcing the start of the top 32 matches in the arena.

Several warhawks flew across the arena, throwing down a lot of paper.

The letter of appeal against King Nefeli was delivered by the lord coalition forces.

The piece of paper spread to Stonewell and across the entire Nimgfort. It is conceivable that the news has spread throughout all the queen's territories.

The proclamation that the lords specially used to attack Nefeli was naturally shocking and inciting.This proclamation immediately set off an uproar in the arena.

And the people in the city who were far away from the arena felt even more resentful towards Nefeli, and the piece of paper caused an uproar among these people.

Neferi, who had already passed the breath with Baizhi, was very calm. She read the call to action word by word without saying a word.

Gradually, the sound of the arena subsided, and everyone waited for Nefeli's explanation.

Nefeli brewed for a while, and was about to speak when a voice sounded from the stage:
"No way tyrant! No wonder you appease the son of Platinum, so you use corruption as a weapon!"

These words seemed to be some kind of fuse, and various insulting voices bloomed from the arena, and people who didn't know it also fell into a frenzy, which evolved into a huge wave of voices, pressing down on Nefeli in all directions.

Neferi standing in the middle of the huge arena, like a little scarecrow in a storm, crumbling and pitiful.

In their frenzy the people seemed to forget that their queen was not a poor little girl, but the master of the storm.

The golden thunder was bred in the storm surrounding the arena, and it erupted at the same time, and the thunder roared, covering everyone's shouts.

After the thunder dissipated, the arena returned to calm.

Nefeli still didn't speak, the thunder just now seemed to be some kind of signal, many fierce warriors sprang out from the crowd, caught many troublemakers and threw them to the arena.

Anyway, the people of gold are not easy to die. Many people were caught and thrown into the arena after a distance of more than ten meters.

People thought that these people would be smashed to the ground, but most of them fell to the ground vigorously, and only a few screamed and fell headlong into the soil and broke their necks.

Those who landed safely changed their faces as soon as they landed.

Nefeli stood in front of them, with a half-smile:

"Good skills, with this kind of strength, you guys don't have any outstanding performance in this competition."

Those who were thrown out bit the bullet and said:
"We don't like fighting, we are civilized people."

"That's great, I'm not a civilized person." Nefeli said loudly, "I'm a person from the wilderness. We know people by fighting, and fists are our language."

Nefeli turned her back to the people who were thrown up, and faced the people in the arena and shouted:
"No matter how much I want to say, those who don't want to believe me will not believe it, so show my heart with blood and fire! Those who are thrown up, those who don't trust me, you can challenge me at the same time. Only Through fighting, we get to know each other."

"We don't like fighting—"

"You guys challenge my kingship. Since you don't fight, it means that you are willing to die to show your will?" Nefeli interrupted them with a serious tone.

The people behind looked at each other, made eye contact, and rushed towards Nefeli at the same time.

There were no less than twenty people who were thrown up, most of them were behind Nefeli, and there were also people from other directions.He rushed towards Nefeli in all directions.

Neferi made only one movement—she turned around.

A storm rolled up around her, and people from all directions rushed towards her, and then flew backwards from all directions.

Now they were unable to control their bodies anymore, they hit the platform more than ten meters away, and most of them fainted directly.

Some people didn't faint, but they also understood that there was a huge gap between the two sides, and they had to flee the arena if they stood up.

But around the arena, there was already a circle of fighters.

Only one person was a bit stronger and was not blown away by Nefeili's storm. He took out a rapier sword from his arms and stabbed Nefeili's face.

A ray of lightning grew and paralyzed the man's body. Nefeli grabbed the man's arm, and the rapier fell uncontrollably.

"That's it? Can you do it?" Nefeli put more force on her palm, and the man's arm was pinched until it burst, twisting to one side.

The man fell powerlessly to the ground, sweating profusely:
"Is this the kindness and righteousness of King Neferi?"

"You are not mine," said Neferi, "I have no kindness toward my enemies."

The man was silent for a moment: "You have no evidence."

"Whether there is any evidence, we will find out after interrogation." Nefeli waved her hand, "Interrogate separately."

The soldiers immediately put them in shackles and escorted them away.

"Where do you get so many fighters?" The man with the broken hand was held back, "I don't know these people."

"We soldiers know people by blood." Nefeli said, "If you pay less attention to my affairs and pay more attention to the faces in the arena, you will know. Why do you think I have to personally interrogate those troublemakers? Want to collect information on everyone in the city?"

The troublemakers were suppressed, and there was silence in the arena.

Ordinary residents didn't know what happened, they only knew that someone scolded the queen angrily, and then the queen broke her hand.

At this time, the people of gold were trembling a little-many of them were making noise just now.

Another war hawk flew over and landed directly on Neferi's shoulder, with a bamboo tube tied to her leg.

Nefeli opened the letter, looked at it, and said loudly:

"Everyone, Hyde has just sent a letter. The person who poisoned has been found—or it is not a person. The corrupt family has crossed Galeide and broke into the depths of the foggy forest."

Unexpectedly, the clarification came so quickly, and the people in the arena hesitated for a while, wondering whether they should trust Nefeli or not.

This repetition reduced the credibility of Nefeli and the lords a little bit, and people began to think about what is the truth.

Nefeli ignored the thoughts of the residents, she raised the letter:

"My people, you should all know that the place where I raised my troops was at Fort Hyde. In the past, I was limited by the force and the distance was far away, and it was difficult to rush to the territory of our respected prime minister - Kenneth Hyde. But now it is different, Through this long contest, I have felt your courage, I have understood your zeal. My people, my warriors, now the bugs invade our homeland. In the borderlands of the fog forest, it is time A place where you need to shed your blood."

Nefeli said: "I will form an expedition team consisting of you warriors, go out for me, and drive out all the bugs!"

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At this time, there are many eyes of many forces paying attention to Nefeli.

"This kid is smarter than I expected." Baizhi listened to Enxia's report, and sighed, "To count everyone's information in the name of competition, to dispel the ignorance of the golden people with wrestling, and then let the real Those who thirst for battle fill her missing forces..."

"What should we do?" Enxia wrote, "A few people have been arrested. If something comes out of the interrogation, we won't be good..."

Enxia was writing, and found that Bai Zhi's hand on the scepter wiped the corner of his eye: "That child has grown up too."

Enxia's pen paused for a few seconds, then tapped the bone on his arm to make a sound, drawing Baizhi's attention back, and wrote:

"Your Excellency, what should I do next?"

"Do nothing." Baizhi replied.

Enxia scratched his head suspiciously.

"Don't worry, that child thinks very well, but everything has pros and cons. By doing so, she can resolve conflicts or intensify them." Baizhi said, "Nefeli is paying attention to the movements in the city, so don't act yet. Just wait and see how it changes. You don’t need to stir up the contradictions of the people of gold anymore—if you stir up the frenzied gold again, you will have conflicts with platinum.”

Baizhi turned off the communication and started to write a letter.

Enxia was no longer needed in the city, and he still needed a push outside the city.

"Unfortunately, most of those lords died in the foggy forest..." Baizhi felt a little regretful, "Otherwise, we can still use it."

On the road outside the fog forest, many lords led the army to leave the fog forest and walk onto the road.

The team here has lost half of the lords and troops, and the remaining half are a little disgraced.But the rest of these people, whether they are the lord or the army under the lord's command, are quite complete. Although they are in a mess, they are not incomplete.

This silent army left the Mistwood and made for the High Road to Stonewell.

(End of this chapter)