Warhammer Throne

The compartments of the arena are specially designed so that the VIP compartments cannot be seen in the ordinary auditorium located at a low level.

So Veronica took off her high heels and sat sideways in Ryan's arms, leaning on his chest. The witch spent a lot of energy carefully planning and thinking last night, which made her spirit not very good.

She needs to complete this task as soon as possible to prove that she is stronger than Bitresa.

Fortunately, there was a warm harbour beside her. In Ryan's arms, she could put down her guard, put down her burden, and allow herself to relax a little.

The woman covered her ears annoyingly: "Gosh, noisy, next time you come to this place and come alone, I won't come."

"Learn to be patient, learn to be calm ~ Veronica, sometimes outside affairs will not be shifted by your will, you need to live peacefully with the noise." Ryan gently hugged the cat in his arms Woman, looking at the situation in the venue: "Lops is worthy of the son of Lord Hyschen, Hyde, doing a good job."

"Oh? How do I think he was just beaten?" Veronica was not interested in these fights. She let the man wipe the oil on her beautiful legs in stockings: "Can I confuse a woman who knows nothing about me?" ? My great knight? "

"I make an analogy like this, a person's physical strength is like a well, it has two indicators, namely the total amount of well water, and the size of the bucket." Lane said softly: "The total amount of well water represents a person The upper limit of the physical fitness, but this does not mean that the well water of a well can be used all the time until the well water dries up, because in a short time, the amount of water that can be drawn from the well is limited, which depends on the bucket size."

"That is, physical strength will face a small limit in a short period of time. After a continuous crazy attack by any strong man, his physical strength will fall into a bottleneck for a short time, and he needs to re-fetch water from the well, so our knight is There is a course dedicated to training, that is, how to find your own rhythm and avoid the negative effects of physical bottlenecks. Obviously, Lops has also learned this course. He carefully allocates physical energy and waits for Bennett. The opportunity for physical decline. "Ryan's eyes fixed on the field:" This opportunity will come soon, you see, within ten seconds, Lopus will fight back. "

Sure enough, as Ryan said, the continuous hacking caused Bennett's physical strength to drop quickly. Although the wooden shield of Lopus was already broken, the wandering knight still maintained some physical strength. When he felt that the hacking strength was weakened Afterwards, Lopez knew that the opportunity was coming, and the wandering knight screamed. He used all his strength to slam the shield into the lower half of Bennett's wooden knife and the weakness of his arm.

The decline in physical fitness and the soreness of the arm made Bennett's body, nicknamed "The Butcher", out of control, and was slammed by the wooden shield. The sore hand could no longer hold the wooden knife, and he had to stop the offensive. .

So Lopez's opportunity came.

The wandering knight threw the wooden shield directly, and the flying shield hit Bennett's helmet. The tall gladiator stepped back a few steps. Lopus changed his hands to the halberd and started his whirlwind. batter.

The wooden halberd swept across and happened to hit the joint of Bennett ’s shoulder armor and helmet. The strong wooden halberd was also amazing enough to hurt the human body. Bennett immediately launched when he was injured in the neck. Lopus's counterattack.

The strong arm held the wooden knife tightly and cut it from above Lops. Lops quickly lifted the halberd to arrive, and the halberd bent slightly after receiving the attack of the wooden knife.

"Look at me!" Lops raised his hands, and the wandering knight used his skill skillfully. With the help of the halberd's elasticity and the pressure of Bennett's wooden knife, he rebounded, and the wooden knife was bounced away by the halberd.

"The halberd is in a series of blows!" Ryan said in silence as he watched Lops' movement.

The halberd in Lopez's hand made the first vertical split, centering on Bennett's head. Even in the helmet, the audience in the arena could see Bennett from the painful cry and the backward figure. Of weakness.

On the second vertical split of the halberd, Bennett's head was hit again. Under the continuous attack of the wandering knight, everyone can see the bright red liquid flowing down in the helmet, and everyone can be sure- That is definitely not watermelon juice.

The end of the fight was followed by the sweep after the second vertical split, the halberd swept past, Bennett fell to the ground, the fight was over, Lopus stood up, and immediately the doctor entered the venue for him and Ben Nate treatment.

"The fight is over! Today's winner is Rompus, the wandering knight from the Kingdom of Nord! Let's applaud him!" The head of the arena, Gliza-Storm Hammer, stepped forward with a laugh and awarded Lops the trophy To declare his victory.

"Thank you!" Lops took the trophy and his commission in applause. The confident wandering knight still bet on himself, which made him earn a lot. After receiving the trophy, he waved excitedly to Ryan. , Ryan also waved his hand.

"Can you feel Belt's breath?" Veronica raised her head from Ryan's arms: "I didn't feel it."

"Neither do I." Ryan shook his head, but the man was not disappointed: "Bert's strength is much stronger. Now these little fish and shrimp can't lead him out, be patient, if Bert really hides in the arena, watching Lopus has been winning streak, he will not be indifferent. "

"At present, this is the only way." Veronica also knew she was anxious.

So for three days in a row, Ryan and Veronica were examining the situation in the arena, but the situation among them disappointed the two. For three days, Lopes relied on superb halberd technology and excellent martial arts. He played a "halberd" title in the arena and took many challenges, but to his disappointment, Ryan still did not find any traces related to Belt.

This can only explain one problem, that is, Belt should not be in the arena.

Three days later, at night, 53 Amber Avenue.

In the dining room on the first floor, silver cutlery and white candlelights illuminate the bright dining room. Ryan hosted a banquet in his new home to entertain Alfred and Lopes. For this task, Ryan has already His mission told Lopus and Alfred, hoping they could help themselves.

Lops ’s young face was full of excitement. He was happy that he had the opportunity to be used. He was told by Ryan what he was doing. The young wandering knight felt that his three days of hard work had not been in vain: "So, Mr. Lane, your goal is to find the fallen Hunter Belt! I am willing to help you! "

"Thank you for your help." Ryan placed buttered bread, elaborate honey roasted chicken wings and fruit salad on a table covered with a white tablecloth. Veronica and Catherine were frying lamb chops.

The Jialan witch is different from the sorceress. She can cook by herself. Although she is not very proficient, there is no problem for herself to eat a bite. Greta didn't need Veronica to do things for her, so poor little Catherine had to do all the housework, Veronica only had to deal with it.

Today it was Ryan ’s friends who came to the house, and of course the witch wanted to cook.

After a few people sat down, Alfred prayed a few words and began to enjoy himself, while Lopus was still a bit cautious, but gradually let go under the warm reception of Ryan and Veronica: "Thank you, Mr. Lane, this is the best dinner I have ever had. "

"You're welcome." Ryan thought for a while, and continued to say: "What's the gain these days? Is there a particularly powerful person in the gladiator, or do you feel a terrible breath?"

"No." Lopez skillfully cut the steak with a knife and fork: "The three strongest gladiators in the arena, one is me, one is Bennett, one is Bauer, Bauer is a strong The farmer is also a nobleman. He is good at using spears, but he is quite simple. He comes to play a few games every month to earn extra money. "

"Hmm ~" Ryan touched his chin. He knew that Belt was unlikely to exist in the arena.

Marienburg also abides by the laws of the Empire. Under the control of order, it is impossible for any bulls, ghosts and snakes to enter the gladiatorial game. This is not the chaotic southern country or the dark elves, even the lords will play the game. Locally, in Marienburg, let alone legendary strongmen, even elite-level humans are easy to find work, and businessmen are very willing to recruit them as guards. In this case, the arena is really only some Small fish and shrimp, can not turn the waves.

The only possibility is that there are two strong men fighting in the arena due to personal resentment, but this is only an accident.

Ryan and Veronica confronted each other. In the judgment of the witch, the gladiator was indeed the one with the lowest probability in three places. After three days of investigation by Lopus, the gladiator was basically eliminated.

"It's hard work, then shall we investigate the underground tunnel first, or the aesthetic club?" After a big meal, he sent off Lopes and Alfred, and Ryan and Veronica sat in one. In the living room of the building, under the reflection of the huge chandelier and magic floor lamp, continue to discuss what to do next.

"The division of labor between us and Vice President Jacob is that he took the demon hunters to explore the underground tunnel. Our task is to explore the arena and the aesthetic club. Now that the arena has been probed, we should start investigating the aesthetic club. "Ryan analyzed the current situation.

"Aestheticism will not be easy to deal with, Ryan, you know, at least two members of the House of Lords in Marienburg are members of the Aestheticism Society, especially the count called Edmund Huron, who is the firm of Aneda. The suitor, he announced more than once that if Aneda agreed to his proposal, she would become the countess. "Veronica gently took her long dark brown curly hair behind her ears, and the Witch of Galan was a fire He Guangming is a legendary wizard, she is not afraid of cold.

"So we need evidence to prove that Aestheticism is a sect of chaos, otherwise we cannot search the headquarters of the Aestheticism. To know that there is a Shield currency block, if you are a little careless, we will become an unwelcome object of Marienburg. His Holz supports me, but the House of Lords is not alone with His Excellency Schultz. "Ryan knew that every step should be cautious now, especially in the face of the aesthetic society that has been closely integrated with the upper nobles of Marienburg. One wrong step will lose the only chance to eradicate this chaotic sect.

"Now, I don't know what happened to Vice President Jacob on their side." Ryan embraced Veronica into her arms, breathing the fragrance of lilies between her body and the hair: "Tomorrow we will go to the shield Take a look at the headquarters of the Aesthetic Society, by the way ... How many new clothes do you buy for you? "

"You pay?" Veronica leaned on Ryan's body with a sweet smile on her sweet face.

"Of course I will pay." Ryan nodded rightfully: "As a gentleman, this is my duty."

"Then I can only give you this chance." The woman smiled like a flower: "At that time, my big knight can't afford to pay!"

"Don't underestimate your partner!"

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Marienburg, underground tunnel.

Marienburg is like a giant big tree, located in the urban area on the ground, is the branch, trunk and leaves of this big tree.

The underground tunnel in Marienburg is the root of this big tree.

Demon Hunter Guild Vice President Jacob took three young Demon Hunters to the entrance of the underground tunnel.

Jacob had a large cigar in his mouth. He was wearing a long thick coat. The brown-brown men's windbreaker had well-made scale armor ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Heavy leather boots, sombrero, The black mask and the deerskin gloves around the forearm made the vice president only show two fierce eyes and a mouth.

Even if only his eyes were exposed, the terrible murderous spirit of Jacob's body was not reduced in any way. In addition to the scar next to his eyes, any tunnel guard who saw Jacob's eyes along the way could feel it The deep cold came from the back.

It was a pair of eyes that doubted everything. Those eyes that thought everyone was guilty, as fierce as the cheetah, kept sweeping over and sweeping past, wondering if everyone was pure, looking for any signs of corruption.

Jacob is an old master demon hunter. For decades, he has been working to clean up corruption and eliminate evil. Even among the demon hunters, Jacob's handling methods are fierce. Once he found a cult base. He buried dozens of people in the entire village. Once in doubt, he burned an entire street to ashes with flames.

When the Demon Hunter ’s Guild thought that it was difficult for Jacob to judge whether a handshake was a symbol of friendship or a deliberate murder, the old master demon hunter finally entered a state of semi-retirement. The headquarters teaches young people.

Behind the master demon hunter is a large axe and a long sword. His waist is also equipped with short firecrackers. No one knows whether the demon hunter has other weapons on his body.

"Vice President Jacob, I found the trace of Belt!" A young demon hunter said softly.

"Very good." Jacob smoked his cigar deeply, and then exhaled a beautiful smoke ring.

"Hunting, start."

Today, the second update is over. Recently, this chapter said that there are not many people commenting. There is a trough in the excessive plot. This is inevitable. Please be patient.