The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

The shape of City of Knowledge's martial stage is similar to that of the Colosseum, that is, it is quite round and the size is the same.

Charles and Diana are not interested in performances like fighting between humans and beasts. They have never been here before.

Due to the deliberate arrangement of the organizers of the carnival, the whole event will be based on academic achievements in the first few days, so the inter-school competitions are arranged at the back. The past few days will be based on private duels between students.

This level of duel, even, does not attract many spectators, but there are many gambling people to make some money.

"My odds are 1.09?"

Charles was surprised that he was opened wide.

The little brother nodded of Chamber of Commerce.

"The odds of those dozens of people are 1.5?!"

Charles is crazy this time, he still wants to make some sushi money, now he can only buy marshmallows NS.

He was very depressed and said to the little brother: "Would you not let go of rumors that I eat too much lamb and eat bad stomach?"

The little brother is very honest Replied: "Someone mentioned it, but the Boss didn't dare."

Charles is speechless. This gaming Chamber of Commerce is City of Knowledge's own industry, and all kinds of news are well-informed, so I naturally know who can't mess with it.

"Forget it, this is everyone's recognition of me after all." He said and took out a golden check board, "I bet myself 10 million spirit essence......"

The little brother's facial expression suddenly became distorted. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down and said: "City of Knowledge's law stipulates that the maximum amount a student can bet per person is 10,000 spirit essence."

Charles was like a discouraged ball. After putting away the check board, he said: "Ten thousand is ten thousand. I spent the boss's energy to borrow money from Megadon, and said that if you win, everyone will be divided equally... …"

After he finished his grievance, Ten Thousand Spirit Essence bet that the order he won was received.

Now there is one hour left before the first round competition starts, and there are more people around the martial stage. Snack vendors are arranging their products by the wall.

Charles walked a half circle outside after leaving the Chamber of Commerce shop, and spotted several people who were monitoring him.

He pretended to be moved towards the girl selling shell bracelets in front and walked away. It is estimated that after the other party estimated his route, he immediately turned around and strode towards the duel entrance of the martial stage.

Sure enough, two people who had been walking in front of him paused, not knowing whether they should continue walking forward or catch up.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that someone really wanted to attack him, and it was easy for them to leak their feet.

After verifying his identity, the staff from Martial stage took him to the preparation room to wait for the game to start.

The preparation room is like a tea room, with tables, chairs and sofas.

Soon someone brought tea and snacks, Charles picked up a biscuit and examined it carefully, then smiled slightly.

Soon after, a referee uncle came over to tell him the rules for solving fights.

"Weapons can be brought with you but must be filed by the referee. Those who have not been filed cannot be used. Unilateral use of guns, bombs, magic scrolls and other weapons is prohibited."

"Competition When I call to start, I can do it. Whoever does it first, I will kill him first."

"You can move your mouth, but you can't spit. Whoever spits, I will use him as a mop to mop the floor."

"When the time comes, it's almost done. Don't kill anyone."

"If you beg for mercy and admit defeat, don't kill him. If anyone dares to regret I'll help you kill him."

"If you fall out of the circle, even if you lose, I will kill him whoever dares to go back."

"You have to stop when I call to stop. I will kill anyone who dares to continue. He."

The referee uncle talked a lot, and Charles poured him a cup of tea and pushed the plate of biscuits in front of him.

"Many thanks." The referee uncle waved his hand and said, "I can't accept your gifts and banquets, and you can't borrow flowers to serve God."

"I just said so much. It’s time to leave."

When Charles saw him getting up, he hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute."

He took a few biscuits from the plate and wrapped it in a handkerchief and handed it to After the referee, he said: "Please let someone check these biscuits."

The referee's uncle expression suddenly became serious, and he asked: "This cookie is poisonous?"

Charles nodded, and then said: "It's not a big problem. There is a kind of leaf fluff inside, which will stimulate the stomach and cause diarrhea. If the biscuits are soaked in water, they will float on the water. If I hadn't used spirit strength in advance The check is bad."

"The game doesn’t need to be changed. This kind of trick can’t trouble me."

The referee uncle solemnly nodded and left with the cookies, the preparation room’s Charles sneered when the door closed.

The fluff on the leaves of planted grasses in the south is particularly powerful. Not to mention people, cows can’t digest it. It will adhere to the intestines and stomach and cause irritation. First, stomach pain, and then accelerate intestinal peristalsis. , Which in turn causes diarrhea.

This is a purely physical poison. Antidote and detoxification magic are basically useless. The best treatment is to drink a lot of oil to flush out the fluff.

So people and elves in the south will give priority to removing this harmful grass when grazing, so as not to suffer the cattle and horses.

Now that someone is going to murder him or someone, then he simply planted and framed him and used the knife of City of Knowledge to see if he could get that guy out.

Soon after another referee, Old Brother, came in and he was in charge of counting the weapons used by Charles.

Charles took out the black chicken leg stick and double mace to register, he used these today.

The weapon limit is not big, no one dares to find Megadon the choice of a duel, his Divine Item is too many, according to the rules you can bring them all.

The duel time came soon. Charles pinned his double mace to his waist, put on a black cloak, covered his face with a hood, and came to about 80 meters in diameter with a black chicken leg. The arena area.

As soon as he appeared, the Third Layer in the stands burst into enthusiastic cheers.

Looking up, his classmates were cheering on him, the Old Brothers who were fishing together in peace.

In addition to them, there are many audiences cheering for Charles, but the cheering voice is mainly "Don't let me lose" and the like.

At this time, a large group of people emerged from the shuaa~ across the ring area. From their messy and noisy appearance, it can be seen that these people did not form a unified command.

Charles is completely relieved, most of the people on the other side are of ordinary level, and a few are considered good players. These are not to be feared.

The only person who should be considered as an expert is far behind the crowd, seemingly disdainful of them.

This group of people walked to the center of the ring as soon as they came on the court. Some mocked Charles overestimate one's capabilities, some made him abandon Diana this morning to avoid the suffering of flesh and blood, and they also promised him when he married Diana. Post the invitation.

In the slum area of ​​the Fourth Layer of the grandstand, there are two girls sitting in cloaks covering their faces. Diana and Charles pinched their brows as they used to have headaches. She said to Mira next to her: "I knew it would be like this. Just be Charles’ dueling agent."

Mira smiled and replied: "When a man and woman are in a duel, the woman can ask the man to stand in a pit as deep as the waist. It’s not easy to dig so many pits."

"That's right." Diana fiercely said fiercely, "Buried directly on the ground!" After reading the rules aloud, he threw a handkerchief into the sky, and when the handkerchief fell to the ground, the duel began.

At the same time, a sneaky silhouette appeared outside the wall of Diana's house. After seeing no one all around, he climbed onto the wall and jumped down, and then was blown up to a height of ten meters.