The wailing sound behind him didn't change Nero's expression in any way. It's lucky that he can survive so long in a place like the Colosseum.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm really sorry for affecting everyone. I am Nero Stormwind, and I will compete with you as a gladiator. I hope we can have a good time together in the future." Nero smiled gently and said It's like introducing yourself to a transfer student for the first time.The knowledgeable color released domineeringly and calmly, swept over the gladiators in the waiting room one by one, and the discovery of several familiar breaths made the smile on Nero's face even bigger.

"Please wait a moment, sir. Gladiators are not allowed to fight privately until they are on the field. You are violating the rules of the Don Quixote family."

"Really? So what?" Looking at a group of people dressed as ancient Roman soldiers who suddenly appeared, Nero showed a very artificial look of doubt on his face. "Didn't this gentleman just abstain from voting? And he didn't die, did he?"

"...I'm very sorry. We were negligent."

It is necessary to come out and express your attitude, but it is impossible to put yourself in danger for a gladiator who has nothing to do with it.Even if he has won dozens of games in a row, being easily defeated is a waste.A person who can sit in the position of captain of the guard will not stand up for something of this significance.

"It's okay, I accept your apology. I hope this kind of mistake won't happen too much. It's been a long time since I played as a gladiator. I really want to recall the feeling of the past." Nero was smiling, but that kind of smile let People around shivered.The demon standing on the blood-stained stone steps licking the blood on the tip of his claws, coincidentally, this image appeared in everyone's mind.

"However, before the game, how about asking this beautiful lady to show me around the arena. I think if I belong to the so-called group, I still have plenty of time to take a look around here."

"Hi! No problem, I will introduce you dutifully." The female receptionist hastily agreed, leading the way with some fear. "Please go this way, and I will introduce you to this arena perfectly."[

Walking along with the revealingly dressed receptionist, but Nero didn't have much thought of appreciating the benefits in front of him.The figure is far worse than Nami, and just a glance at Nero is enough to draw such a conclusion.Through the domineering and informative nature of completely letting go, Nero [sees] a lot of interesting things around him.

"This is the equipment room. Every gladiator can choose the equipment he wants here. The weapons and armor here are all made by the best weapon craftsmen in the country, and the quality is very good. But..."

"The introduction of weapons is unnecessary. I don't like to dress up like a tin can."

The place called the equipment room that he was in now was filled with a chilling atmosphere, and armors of all sizes filled the shelves on both sides.A huge helmet, apparently for the giants, is placed at the top of the shelf on the right, and there is a shield the size of a round table not far below.There are countless large and small weapons suitable for various races and body types, and the variety is even more dazzling.He picked up a steel sword and wiped off the anti-rust grease on the blade with a rag on the side, lightly touched the spine of the sword, and a crisp buzzing sound came from above.Obviously, as the female receptionist said, any piece of equipment here can be called excellent.

If these weapons are taken out, it is easy to fog the army of a small country to the teeth.And now all these equipments are randomly placed on the shelves waiting for the gladiators to take them.And every weapon is coated with anti-rust oil, brand new without a trace of use.Obviously it's not like it will be reused.

"Do the duelists here hold daily?"

"Yeah, is there anything weird?"

"No, it's nothing. I just think this is a very good decision." If duels are being held at this frequency, then the weapon consumption for this item alone is an extremely terrifying figure.Not to mention that Don Quixote is also the most famous weapons dealer in the underground world.This can only be achieved by producing weapons with a terrifying efficiency.I always feel that there are so many secrets on this island that it is exciting.

"Are you also looking at this statue? Many people who see this statue for the first time will be interested in him." The sweet voice is very inconsistent with a place like the Colosseum.Only a few bikini-like fish scales cover important parts, and then put on a scarlet cloak to complete the blocking function.If it weren't for the shield and sharp sword in his hand, Nero would almost have thought she was a sexy dancer in an arena style.

"Rebecca, it's a pity you haven't died yet." The female receptionist looked at the girl with undisguised disgust in her eyes.It was as if seeing a disgusting fly flying in front of him. "What are you doing here, a slave gladiator with dirty blood."

"Slave gladiators? There are also these in this arena?" After hearing that Nero was interested in this, the female receptionist immediately showed a somewhat cheerful look.And the girl called Rebecca lowered her head, tightly biting her lower lip with her teeth.

"Of course, Mr. Nero. There is no shortage of sinners in every country. Our benevolent Lord Doflamingo gave them a chance, as long as they win the championship, they can be pardoned. Unfortunately, although the woman in front of me is called The Invincible Daughter, but she is absolutely impossible to get free." If it wasn't for the consideration of not wanting to offend Nero, the female receptionist really wanted to spit at this shameless woman. "She has the dirty blood of the former king who almost destroyed the whole country. It is shameless to want to be a champion and be pardoned. But she has no chance of winning. She has never been beaten or defeated by anyone. Anyone, this is the so-called undefeated daughter. I hope you will be torn to pieces during this gladiatorial fight, Rebecca."

"It's really a sad fate." Nero smiled noncommittally, "Then our tour will end here, and you can go to your own affairs, Miss Receptionist."

"Miss Rebecca, if possible, I would like to hear your introduction about this statue. Do you mind if I take a few minutes of your time?"

"What?" x2[

Both Rebecca and the female receptionist were stunned. They really couldn't figure out what Nero wanted to do.Talking to a sinner after shooing away the receptionist is almost a joke.But thinking of Rebecca's exquisite figure, the female receptionist suddenly showed a mocking smile. "As expected of a despicable..."

"Miss over there, as a girl, you can't speak so rudely." The slightly curly golden hair was scattered on the white top, like sunshine dotted in the snow.The deep v-neck shirt was opened all the way to the lower abdomen, revealing the strong chest and abdominal muscles.Looking at the female receptionist with a delicate and feminine face, she blinked and handed a red rose to the receptionist. "Please accept my apologies, beautiful lady. May I speak to this gentleman next."

"Of course, Mr. Cavendish." The waitress walked away in the direction pointed by the other party with a rose in her hand in a daze.Facing the dazzling smile, she had almost no intention of resisting.

"I'm Cavendish, the captain of the American Pirates. I'm very glad to meet you here, Mr. Nero." Cavendish gently brushed the ends of his hair with his hands, looking as if Like a noble son who is attending a noble dinner party.However, the movement of the other hand gradually touching the hilt of the sword didn't look very friendly. "After seeing how you dealt with that stupid big man, I have to express my admiration. It's amazing to break most of his bones in an instant. But... can you die here please?"

"Three years ago, I made a sensation in the world with the name of a gorgeous supernova with a reward of [-] million. With a gorgeous appearance and strong strength, as soon as my arrest warrant was posted at that time, women would steal it all... The noble son of the pirate [White Horse] Cavendish, I was loved by everyone until you suddenly appeared!" The feet in high heels took a catwalk, and when he approached Nero, the saber in Cavendish's hand was mostly unsheathed. "But your appearance ruined everything!"

"Clang!" A two-handed sword rested on the saber that Cavendish had struck.The young gladiator named Rebecca stood between Nero and Cavendish, and accurately blocked Cavendish's attack.

"Miss, are you trying to stop me?" A look of surprise flashed across Cavendish's face, but it quickly disappeared and was replaced by a charming smile.After seeing Nero's instant shot, Cavendish never imagined that he could see the opponent.However, it is really surprising that a girl can block her own slash calmly.After twisting the saber in his hand, he put it back into the sheath, and Cavendish spread his palms, "You have to know that you are not protecting some kind and innocent people now, Miss Gladiator."

"It's just tit for tat." Rebecca said, staring at Cavendish with her sword in both hands.

"Damn, that's why I hate you guys." Since these guys have created a series of incidents in Judiciary Island, Chambord Islands and Marineford.Cavendish fell from the cover character in one fell swoop to the point where even reporters didn't bother to care about it.Coupled with the current situation, this makes this gentlemanly swordsman quite annoyed. "Are you in a group, Nero?"

"No. 0666, according to what the receptionist said just now, I am in the group."

"That would be great. It seems that I can fight you in the qualifiers. Then I will let you feel the anger in my heart."

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