Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

Brute force alone is not enough, he needs to use some brains.He suppressed his violent mentality and let his eyes return to their original blue color.

The red mist must have a limit, Fasnat thought to himself, she can't spread the red mist all over the arena, can she?If that's the case, she probably did it in the first place.So Fassna opened the distance, he pretended to be invincible, and started to run away, so Netway's red mist ran after him.He parried while running, while observing from the corner of his eye.The audience was mocking him, but he was calm at the moment.

Gradually, the color of the red mist faded, and Fasnat captured this information.Obviously, Netway's red mist became weaker as the range expanded, and she was a little bit powerless.

This is the opportunity!

He swung away the red mist in front of him with his left hand, and the sharp blade in his right hand went towards Netwig. At this time, he was out of time, the red mist slowed down in his eyes, but his knife was still fast.Hong Wu couldn't catch up with him, and in an instant he rushed in front of Netway and slashed at the woman's face.

At that moment, the corner of Netway's mouth slightly raised, and in a flash, he realized that he had been tricked.

Netway blew out a breath—a breath of blood-red mist.The mist turned into a giant hand, and pressed Fassnat firmly on the ground. He wanted to break free, but he was horrified to find that the red mist of the entire arena was pressing towards him, as if the sky had collapsed.

He was held tightly, unable to move.

At this time, the red mist moved, and Fasnat was lifted up, and he and Netway faced each other.The red lips of the master of the arena were like blood, and the corners of his mouth evoked a charming smile. "You are mine now." She stroked Fasnat's face with her hand, "Can I kiss you?" she whispered.

"You're not qualified yet."

"Isn't it enough?"

"Not enough." Fasnat's eyes suddenly turned the color of fire.

Natway's face was distorted for a moment, and she screamed: "You—" Before she finished shouting the word, a burst of flames erupted from Fasnett's body, and the flames melted the red mist and spread to Nat Wei's body.She screamed and recalled Hong Wu, rolling on the ground.

"The Witcher's Fire," said Fassnut, "you have to thank Kaoda."

The range of this fire is only half a meter, and it is his ultimate move specially prepared for the ferocious monster.

After a while, the red mist and flames disappeared, leaving only Netway lying on the ground, her chest rising and falling with panting. "Fasnut, you actually..."

"Surprised?" Fassnut said. "You saw me go to the library, didn't you?"

"But I didn't expect you..." She coughed twice, the red mist in her mouth turned into charred black, half of her hair was burnt, and her face was also blackened, it was really ugly. "But this alone is not enough for you to defeat the Lord of the Arena." She stood up slowly.

At this time, the audience let out a burst of exclamation.Natway was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the red mist around her had disappeared, and her beautiful body could be seen at a glance.

There was a lot of laughter in the stands, someone was whistling, someone was making obscene gestures at her and shouting obscenities.But the master of the arena was calm, she stood up straight, and then opened her arms, showing her naked body to all the audience. "Enjoy yourself!" said the crazy woman. "Enjoy my beautiful body. This is your last chance."

After saying this, she tore open the blood vessels in her wrist with her teeth, and the thick blood flowed out, turning into a big cloud of red mist.

The fog was thicker than last time, exuding a terrible smell of blood.

"Today there will only be two living people left in the arena," she said.

"two?"

"you and me."

Hong Wu stood up like a giant, then collapsed like a torrent, rushing towards the auditorium.

In an instant, the screams became one piece, and the people swallowed by the red mist were dismembered in an instant, turning into a pile of bloody pieces of meat.The crowd fled with their heads in their arms, and those who wanted to escape desperately knocked on the gate, but the gate was closed tightly, and no one could get out.The red mist quickly devours life,

At this moment, the gate under the arena suddenly opened, and a god-like voice came from there.

"Nateway, stop!"

The red mist came to an abrupt end.

Priest Kalimos walked into the arena, his voice became deafening under the blessing of magic: "Put away the spells! Other bone farmers and candidates, return to your positions!"

The people froze for a while, then regained their composure, and returned to their seats as ordered by Karimos.Karimus said to Netway: "Master of the arena, you have violated the precepts."

"I know." Netway's red mist changed back into a long skirt again, "But they saw my body, they must die."

Kalimus sighed, and immediately raised his hand.Runes surged in his hands, and he chanted short and powerful spells.At the same time, the same rune appeared on Netaway's body, and the rune glowed like a fiery color, causing her pain.Within seconds, she collapsed to the ground.

The runes on Kalimos surged again, "The arena is temporarily closed, and the opening date is uncertain; the owner of the arena, Natway, will be whipped for seven days for breaking the commandments. Now I declare the arena clean-arranged Column, evacuate in an orderly manner."

The bone farmers moved like the living dead, formed a queue, and left the arena in an orderly manner.No one said anything, and there was no sound at all, as if nothing had happened just now.When everyone was gone, Karimos said to Fassnut:

"Fasnut, you are qualified and can graduate tomorrow." He said while standing on the pool of blood.

Chapter 32: Getting Rich Dreyer, a

Chapter 32: Getting Rich Dreyer, a

Today is a blue sky with white clouds and a clear sky. Boss De is sitting on a deck chair basking in the sun.

It's also a coincidence that his gambling house is next to the intersection of Paralyzed Street, and at a glance, there are many paralyzed elders basking in the sun like him.Next to Dreyer was a sour grape and a jug of liqueur.Take a sip of grapes and drink a sip of wine, the sour and salty taste and sweetness are mixed in the mouth.Eating food and drinking while the cool breeze blows, and then looking at those melancholy old men on Paralyzed Street, this feeling is really wonderful, wonderful beyond words.

Ye Shen wished the casino a smooth operation, and there were an endless stream of gamblers these days.Dreyer has a good business. Before, people were worried that there was a problem with the wine in the casino, so he took out the big wine barrel to bask in the sun, and invited a few old brothers to drink at the door.And yesterday he also organized a beer contest, inviting people to drink for free, and the one who drank the most within 5 minutes would get gold.

This time, the gambling hall became lively, and there was an endless stream of drunkards and gamblers.When it comes to internal management, he follows the old rules—the boss used to run the business very well, and if some things can stay the same, they will stay the same.Counting the past few days, the casino can earn hundreds of gold coins a month, and one or two thousand a year. After dividends, he can earn more than 1000 gold coins a year.

One thousand gold a year is considered very rich in this place.Logically speaking, as long as Delaire can run the casino with peace of mind, he doesn’t have to worry about money, but he is obviously not satisfied—the Charles family could produce tens of thousands of dollars back then, so why should I live on thousands of dollars?

The sun was almost out, and it was time for him to go back and get down to business.

The casino was in full swing, and Jesko, who had lost his hand, became the head of security. He was a master of gambling skills and could catch cheaters at a glance. Delaire sent him to catch cheaters in the casino.Yesko himself was caught and had his hand chopped off. Now it was his turn to catch him, but he was very excited.Four were caught on the first day, and these people were either beaten up or had their fingers chopped off—anyway, there is the Necromancer Association as the backstage, so they are not afraid.

Saliva remained idle.After taking out the casino, Delaire gave him some gold coins.But this guy has no ability, he can only be a security guard or a delivery porter.After all, they are self-made people together, and Dreyer doesn't want to treat him badly.So Dreyer came to him and said, "Would you like to get rich, dude?"

Sariva saw Delaire get rich, his eyes were red, he nodded quickly and said: "Think, think!"

"Okay, you come with me first."

The two left the gambling house, went upstairs to a tavern, and found a seat by the window to sit down.Dreyer ordered some drinks and appetizers, and not long after the waiter came over with a tray.A plate of sour grapes, a plate of white caviar, and a bottle of red wine.He nodded, rewarded the waiter with a gold coin, and said, "You don't need to change it, the rest is just a tip." The man quickly thanked the waiter and left happily.

Seeing his heroic moves, Sariwa's eyes were straightened. "Brother, the casino... has made a lot of money, right?" Sariva took the wine, sniffed it under his nose, and said, "This wine is not bad, although it is a bit expensive, but it is considered good wine in this tavern gone."

Delaire knew that Sariwa was an alcoholic, so he said, "Just drink, if you don't have enough, there is more."

So Sariva drank greedily. Although he likes to drink, his alcohol capacity is really average.After drinking too much, people like to brag. After drinking three glasses of wine, he suddenly sneered and said, "Brother, I didn't brag—you said, is this just wine?" It's not the cowardly and honest Sariva just now.

Dreyer asked: "Didn't you just say that this wine is a good wine?"

"What a fart!" He cocked his legs and looked embarrassed, "Just this wine, whether it's craftsmanship or materials, is third-rate. When I still had money, what kind of wine was I drinking? Magnolia brewed with Tianhu water and royal black fruit! The virgin blood specially offered by Wine City! Brother, it’s not that I look down on you, but I dare say you have never drunk any of these things!”

Dreyer laughed and said: "That is, that is! My brother, you are well-informed, how can I compare—come! I will order another bottle." He called the waiter and said: "Bring the best wine !"

After a while, the waiter came up with a bottle of hardcover red wine. As soon as the waiter put the wine in, he opened the cork and said, "My lord, this is Acarleen from the Black Vineyard. Gui, I will charge you seven gold and five silver!"

Dreyer nodded, and was about to pour a glass for a taste, when Sariva snatched the wine bottle and said, "I'll smell it!" He sniffed it under his nose, immediately widened his eyes, and said, "Fake wine! "

The waiter was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Fake! How could this be Acarion? I have drunk Acarion. It should have a pure cherry aroma and pungent spicy taste. The color of the wine is lighter than this, and it is easy to produce bubbles after shaking. He shook it in his hand, "Did you tell me this is seven-gold Acarion? This is clearly a black plum with nine silver coins!" He said clearly, and the waiter was also confused He said, "But the boss...that's what he said."

"Fart! Call your boss, I'll ask him!"

As soon as the words fell, a fat middle-aged man came up from the first floor. He rubbed his hands with a smile on his face and said, "Don't ask, don't ask! This wine won't be in the eyes of adults. Forget it, give me a [-]" Fold it."

Sariva called out: "[-]% off? [-]% off is it enough?" But Delaire didn't want to cause trouble, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk about ours, the exchange of feelings is the main thing, and the wine is just a foil Pin—hey, boss, just [-]% off, thank you!"

Although Sariva was drunk, he still listened to Delaire's words, so the matter calmed down, and the two continued to drink and chat.Delaire wanted to know how deep this Sariva was, so he used his words and said, "brother, tell me about your past? What about you... Magnolia, virgin blood, this What is it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Sariva immediately got excited. He gave a thumbs up and said happily: "Hey! That's not ordinary wine..."

In this way, he boasted, first he said how rich and powerful he was when he opened the winery, and then he said that he had been in and out of the noble family, what big men he had met, and what kind of wine he had drunk.What wine city, wolf city, hummingbird city, ivory city... He has been to all places. He drank with the witch Marquis of the Academy City, fought with the son of the Flowers family, ate dragon tongue meat, and drank Dewy and serious pale beauty...

Although the bragging of drunken people cannot be taken seriously, what Sariwa said is clear and clear, and it still has a certain degree of credibility.

About halfway through the hearing, Dreyer suddenly asked him: "Brother, do you want to go back to the past?"

Get Rich Dreyer, II

Get Rich Dreyer, II

"Do you want to go back in time?"

As soon as he heard this sentence, Sariwa burst into tears. He waved his hand and said, "I don't want to make money or open a winery. I just want to reunite with my wife and children, but I don't want to." Know where they are, tell me this..."

Dreyer nodded and said, "My brother, don't cry. Now our brothers are not what they used to be. You have worked hard for me these days, and I will not treat you badly."

Sariwa nodded, choked up and speechless.

Dreyer continued: "When was the last time you saw your wife and children?"

"Three years ago, I lost money and got drunk. I went home and had a big fight with her. The next day she took the child and ran away. I was obsessed with ghosts and didn't go to her. I don't know now. Where is she."

"what is it call?"

"My wife's name is Shana, and my son's name is Silva."

"it is good."

Dreyer remembered the incident, and then the two continued to drink and brag.That day, Sariwa drank too much and was recited by someone, and he didn't remember what he said.But Dreyer remembered that he would do it the next day.

He went to the taverns of the Necromancer Association and the Wolfstone Clan in turn, and spent money to inquire about the news of the Sariwa family.Necromancer and Wolf Stone are the local snakes in the mudflat, and they know everything about this place.It didn't take long for news to come from Wolf Rock, saying that a woman named Shana was found, who lived in the village east of Rotten Meat Beach.

The next morning, Dreyer took two followers and some gold coins, and went to the village.

That village is called Mudfoot Village, and it's really rotten.It was a village leaning against the ruins. According to the attendant, this place used to be an ancient battlefield. There were several forts and towers at that time, but they were abandoned later, and people demolished these buildings to build houses. "Many people died in this place, and there are ghosts haunting it. No one wants to live in it." The follower said to Dreyer.

True, but the poor have no choice.Houses in this place are very cheap, and a room can be rented for a few copper coins, so there are many down-and-out families renting houses here.Although there are not many acres of land here, it is not far from the official road. Occasionally, businessmen come here to rest or hire some porters, and the people in Mudfoot Village make a living by this.

The family wasn't hard to find, because the man Shanna remarried to was a known bully named Blank.Dreyer asked an old man at the entrance of the village, and found the family's residence.Not far away, I heard a man cursing from a certain room.When he looked up, he saw a dilapidated thatched hut with gray-black walls and moss growing in the corners; there was a thin hen and a dog thinner than a chicken at the door.

The men inside were yelling and cursing, not sure if they were drunk or lost money.Dreyer went up and knocked on the door, and there was a shout from inside: "Get out!"

Dreyer kicked the door.

With a "bang", the broken door fell directly, raising a cloud of dust.Inside was an angry strong man and a tear-stained woman.Dreyer squinted and asked, "Shana and Blanc?"

"What are you?" The man rushed over and was about to grab Dreyer's neck, Dreyer kicked him on the knee, and the man fell down immediately.Immediately, two of his subordinates came up to hold the man down, and Dreyer asked him, "I'm here to do business, and I don't want to fight. Answer me a few questions."

"I-fuck-your mother!" the man yelled, struggling to stand up.Bronke was really strong. This man was muscular, with a pair of bull eyes showing a fierce light. He was probably the one who often fought, and maybe even killed people.But Dreyer also knows how to fight. Although he is not strong, he understands the ways of gangsters to fight.He went up and kicked that man's chin fiercely, the guy bit his tongue immediately, and then kicked him in the crotch again, and the guy couldn't stand up because of the pain.Dreyer greeted his men and said, "Tie him up!"

The woman quickly stopped her and said, "Don't! Don't hit my husband!"

Delaire asked her, "Isn't your husband's name Sariva?"

The woman froze for a moment, and said, "He...he is no longer, I remarried."

The man on the ground was still cursing, spitting blood from his mouth, Dreyer kicked him, and said to him: "I have something to do with your wife, I won't hurt her." After that, he took Shana came to the yard.Shanna is still a bit pretty, about thirty years old, and looks like a decent woman.At this moment, she was trembling with fright, and kept asking Dreyer: "Did Sariva send you here? Is he going to take revenge on me?"

Dreyer said: "I'll ask you to answer, don't talk nonsense."

Shana nodded quickly.

The men in the house were still shouting and cursing. The village is not big, so it immediately attracted many onlookers.Dreyer didn't want to cause trouble, he took out an ivory carved skull from his arms, and showed it to those people, "The Necromancer Association is doing business, idlers should leave!" He said loudly.

No one in the Rotten Flesh Beach area knew about the Necromancer Association. As soon as they saw this thing, those people immediately dispersed.

Delaire put away the skull and continued to ask: "Is your ex-husband Sariva?"

"Yes." Shanna replied.

"Why did you remarry?"

"He...he lost money in gambling. We owed debts and repaid them, so we couldn't live on. I was being chased for debts, and as a last resort... I sold myself to him."

"Oh, then are you still willing to marry Sariva?"

"I..." The woman hesitated for a moment, she touched the bruise on her face with her hand, "At least he doesn't hit people. But..."

"Say something."

The woman said loudly: "I will never marry a gambler again! Not even die!"

"it is good."

Dreyer took the woman back to the house, and the man had already been tied to the ground and kept cursing.Dreyer grabbed his hair and asked, "What do you want to get a divorce?"

"Divorce? I-fuck-your mother! This is my wife!" The man's saliva sprayed out, smelling like onions.

"How much did you pay for her?" Delair asked.

"I..." The man rolled his eyes, "I spent a lot of money!"

"How many?"

"Thirty gold coins!"

He was obviously lying when the woman also shouted, "No! You were just..."

"Bitch, what nonsense are you talking about?" the man shouted, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

Delair asked Shanna, "How much?"