Lord of Plenty

"Wow, this model is quite realistic, but why do I always feel a little chill on my back?"

Lang Bai, who entered the Grand Arena with Kun, was full of admiration for the Grand Arena, which was full of historical traces of chopping and axe chopping.

Players naturally don't know that it is not easy to leave indelible marks on this black jade rock that has been specially treated like the material of the city wall.

Because the Grand Arena can accommodate a large number of people, it is the best place for speeches or oaths besides the Kingdom Avenue.

Similarly, this is also the place where the most rebellions occurred. It can be said that every brick and stone here has been soaked in the blood of innocent people and even big sinners.

"Good day, honorable mage, do you need a guide?"

The speaker was not the guard of the Grand Arena, but a little boy who looked decent in clothes, with a hint of cunning between his eyebrows, which was unique to children from the lower class.

The arena covers a huge area and is complex inside. Many people who come here for the first time will be confused.

In order to save time and avoid trouble, professional guides were born.

There were many guides like little boys standing on both sides of this stone corridor. The reason why they did not rush in or even steal something in the chaos was all thanks to the dazzling red robe on Kun.

Most of the mages have strange personalities and are difficult to guess. No one wants to be hit on the head by a fireball.

It was also the first time for Kun to come here. He threw a silver coin generously, completely ignoring the greedy or regretful eyes around him, and said lightly:

"Queen's stand area, lead the way."

"Please follow me, sir."

Through the long corridor, there was a crowded arena stand in front of us.

It would not be so lively here in the past, but there have been many major events here recently.

In addition, everyone was betting on whether the alchemical puppet could be knocked off the stage before the neighboring king left the capital, so there were naturally many more spectators and gamblers.

"Come on, Ghoul King, show that black iron block some power!"

"Magic Sword Saint, kill him, kill him quickly, I bet twenty bets on you to win, if you lose, you will have a hard time for the next six months!"

The audience's excited shouts were deafening, and even their hearts were beating uncontrollably.

The two sides fighting on the stage were the alchemical puppet holding a sword with both hands and the burly ghoul armed to the teeth with heavy fine iron armor.

Unlike ordinary ghouls, this ghoul has entered a high level.

You should know that ghouls are generally only low-level, and very few leaders will be promoted to the middle level.

And the high-level ghoul is already the ghoul king. It is more difficult for this kind of low-level intelligent sub-human existence to be promoted to a high level than to find a three-legged flying dragon.

The already excellent recovery ability of the ghouls after they were promoted to high levels was almost immortal. Even though they were chopped by the alchemical puppets, their flesh and blood flew, and their bones and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, they still did not die.

Instead, they swung the black sharp-horned iron hammer in their hands with great force, and sometimes they could even repel the opponent.

This bloody and cruel fighting style made people's blood boil and their hearts surge.

Kun was fine. Lang Bai and several other players who had seen this scene for the first time had already followed the spectators to cheer for the warriors in the arena happily, and they seemed particularly excited.

According to the audience, this ghoul king was also the ring master of the Grand Arena.

This title was only given to those who won more than 30 games in a row on the main arena.

This ghoul warrior was really good at fighting with the alchemical puppets that defeated the sword master.

He turned around a few more times, went up a few floors, and finally arrived at the Queen's Stand area smoothly.

This is the area with the best view of the Grand Arena. It is the exclusive viewing area for the royal family. Only royal family members and those invited can enter.

As expected, he was stopped by the guards. After all, although he has lived here for fifteen years, not many people really recognize his face.

He is a familiar stranger that everyone has heard of, but everyone knows him.

It is his fault for staying at home, and he can't blame others.

He searched in the storage ring and took out a thorn-wrapped fine gold ring and put it on his hand. He gestured to the guard, and the guard immediately made way.

The royal family member ring, Kun was qualified to get one because his parents were of high status.

Otherwise, let alone relatives, there are probably nearly ten thousand people in this city who can openly own the surname of Thorn.

The road was made, but Kun did not rush to go in to find someone, but turned around and handed the guide boy another silver coin.

"Take it, you deserve it."

"Thank you very much, sir, the six gods will definitely bless you."

After hiding the silver coin, the boy left happily.

Six gods bless?

Kun touched his nose awkwardly. Will the six gods bless a blasphemer?

This is a good question.

The devout believers suffered humiliation and starvation, while the false believers were rampant and celebrated.

Such a "god" really has no need to exist.

There were already many people standing on the Queen's stand, including nobles in luxurious clothes, servants who came and went, and private guards standing at the outermost edge.

In the front row of the stands, there was a man wearing a male noble riding suit, with a waterfall of golden curly hair simply tied together in the middle and casually draped over his shoulders.

With a heroic aura rarely seen in traditional noble women, the girl was waving her right arm vigorously and shouting "Come on" to the battle platform below as if no one else was watching.

Not to mention the nobility of the royal family, there is not even a little bit of the ladylike style of the nobles.

However, everyone in the capital has long been accustomed to it. As a princess of the kingdom, her biggest wish since childhood is not to wait for a prince to save her, but to become a dragon knight to save the prince?

You can't expect such a lady to be such a lady.

However, everyone in the kingdom spoke highly of this princess who was different from ordinary princesses and very friendly to the people.

The road to the Dragon Knight from Her Royal Highness is a little bumpy.

Funny again.

When Kun got closer, he could hear the princess shouting something like 'Get rid of it quickly' or something like 'I depend on you to buy jewelry, don't let me down' or something like that. Very bad words.

Kun, whose hair was full of black lines, was speechless:

"I haven't seen you for half a year, but you are still so lively and enthusiastic."

Lively u003d loves to get into trouble and is passionate. This person has always been particularly passionate about gold coins.

"Hey, isn't this my scoundrel cousin who took a fossilized dragon egg to deceive his beautiful and kind cousin?

I thought you were hiding from me when you came back this time. How are you going to compensate my fragile heart that is riddled with betrayal? "

"Still kind and fragile? That fountain of youth was humming..."

Seeing that many people moved their eyes here, Catherine released her palm covering Kun's mouth in frustration.

Then he threatened in a low voice:

"I have never heard of anyone who is neither old nor young. I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense in this large public!"

"Then I don't remember exchanging fossil dragon eggs for any magic scrolls. What do you think, cousin?"

Catherine was helpless when she was pinched to the point of pain, "Okay, maybe I remembered it wrong.

But you came so quickly. My wind falcon that delivered the letter to you hasn't come back yet, and you arrived first.

As for being so anxious, anyway, with your Baiguo Pharmacy Master here, the injury suffered by Sword Master Daun should not be a serious problem. "

"I came here just to meet the Dharma Saint from a neighboring country."

"By the way, you are also a mage. I heard that there is a Dharma Saint here, so you will naturally be interested. But in the beginning?"

Catherine asked curiously:

"Now, is it to meet your beautiful and dignified cousin?

Haha, I didn’t expect that my status in Xiao Yalan’s mind would be so high. Come on, let me be rare. "

Kun tilted his head to avoid the evil claws extended by the other party, and said without mercy:

"Do you believe this?

I just came here to ask you to help me get a privateering license. "

"How about getting a privateering license?

Do you think I am a queen with a crown of thorns on my head now, and I can give you anything you want? "

When Catherine heard this, she jumped up and punched Bang Bang three times.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and he hasn't grown much in size, but his appetite is quite big.

Dansu is a country with a sea border. In addition to the impassable Sea of ​​Storms to the north, and the fertile and peaceful Sea of ​​Stars to the east.

However, the sea border is not long, and the strength of the navy is also average.

Previously, Dansu had learned from other sea-based powers and obtained some privateering licenses, thinking of recruiting pirates to make up for the lack of naval strength.

The situation was good for a while, but what followed was a lack of supervision that resulted in many vicious robberies that exceeded normal "private robbery" limits.

In addition, this kind of 'private robbery' is a legal way of income with small investment and extremely high returns.

This led to many nobles in the kingdom forming privateering fleets belonging to their own families.

But this kind of 'private robbery' is still banditry in nature. As the bandit team grows, and even reaches the point where it can crush the formal navy at will, then this kind of supervision can be said to be in vain.

The end result was that there were too many robbers and no caravans were willing to transport goods by sea.

Without objects to plunder, the frantic pirates began to attack villages and even cities near the sea.

Suddenly there were many victims, and the people were in dire straits.

The fake pirates turned into real pirates, and the entire kingdom's maritime power was severely damaged. It took hundreds of years to recover.

Since then, the kingdom has not signed a single privateering license.

“But that’s not right, why do you need a privateering license?

The only thing bordering your territory is the Storm Sea, but there are no enemy ships or caravans for you to plunder.

You don't want to rob those fish-skinned barbarians in the Storm Sea, do you? "

Just as Naga hates greedy and cunning humans, humans also dislike those barbarians dragging their fish tails.

They believed that the other party was a barbarian race that was not as civilized as the orcs, and never communicated with them.

"You don't have to worry about it, you're just preparing for a rainy day."