Infinite Sims Chapter 136

Fruit is not watery

Rose Arena, inside the VIP room.

Eric was lying on the exclusive single sofa as usual, looking down at the violent and **** gladiatorial battles below and the hysterical appearance of the audience around him.

This perspective.

It made him feel like a **** in a legend, looking down at the tiny human beings aloft.

Boom!

The door opened and the butler Ur came in.

"My Lord Baron."

Ur came to Eric, leaned down and said, "Miss Vivienne registered a twelve-year-old slave in the slave area as a gladiator, and fixed his first fight two days later."

"Twelve-year-old slave?"

Eric couldn't help laughing. "My real niece that day, shouldn't I think I dug out a Mu Qingfeng?"

Mu Qingfeng is the most famous young gladiator in recent years. He is known to be on the highest platform of gladiators within five years.

Before he made his mark, he was also a small slave and made his debut at the age of twelve.

Ur did not speak.

This is the family affair of Lord Baron, if he dares to interrupt, it is equivalent to sitting in this position.

"It really is young."

Eric laughed for a while, took out a cigar and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

The wonderful scent made him want to stop, and he couldn't wait to light one, but he knew he couldn't do it, because there was only one such Bren cigar left in his hand.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel resentment.

If Vivienne lied that this cigar was made on a man's leg, he would not angrily destroy all the inventory, only the one in his hand.

Eric took a deep breath, put the cigar away, and asked, "Tell me about that slave."

Ur nodded, telling all the information he had collected.

"Shi Yong, life is a spirit calling, and he has almost no fighting ability?"

Eric showed a playful look on his face and chuckled, "Although Vivian is naive, she is not stupid. Except for his name, gender, and age, none of the information about this slave is probably true."

Ur stood quietly by the side.

He is only responsible for collecting and reporting information, and he cannot be blamed for any problems with this information.

"Junichiro, what do you think?"

At this moment, Eric looked sideways at the shadow in the corner behind him.

There was a thin man with a turban on his head and kneeling on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he had blended with the shadow.

"Shi Yong?"

Sato Junichiro opened his eyes, a cold light flashed quickly, and said lightly, "Baron Lord, that should be Shi Jun's son."

"Shi Jun? Is that the one you asked me to help hypnotize?"

Eric's face was relaxed, "That's a coincidence, Vivian will really find someone."

Having said that, he looked at Sato Junichiro again and smiled, "If that kid is a genius phantom and knows what Junichiro you did, maybe he will avenge you, aren't you afraid?"

"Samurai, don't fear anyone's challenge."

Sato Junichiro's voice was loud, without the slightest fear, but a strong killing intent appeared on his face.

"I still trust your strength, but I think he might not meet you."

Eric smiled and said to Ur again, "Find a better opponent for our little friend and let him experience the fun of gladiatorial fighting. In addition, spread the gladiatorial fight and let those idiots come over and take a look. Is the Proud Girl of Heaven really capable!"

soon.

Many civilians, wealthy people and nobles in the city have all learned that Vivian, the contemporary patriarch of the Rose family, has taken over part of the affairs of the Rose Arena and is preparing for a duel with her uncle Eric.

Under the special guidance of the caring people, this gladiatorial event, which should have been of low attention, was gradually spread as the prelude to the battle between Vivienne and Eric for the Rose Arena.

Less than a day.

Tickets for that day were sold out, including expensive tickets for the wealthy area, as well as tickets for the aristocratic area that require noble vouchers.

On the day of the game.

Many people came to the Arena of Roses early.

For transitional gladiatorial fights, even a few weighty gladiatorial fights, everyone's emotions are not as high and crazy as they used to be, and they even look forward to the end of these fights soon.

Whether it is a noble or a commoner, they are all discussing the outcome of this yet-to-be-started battle.

Gladiator waiting area, in a separate room.

Jiang Ren looked at the spacious space in the room and knew that it was thanks to Vivian that he could enjoy such a large space by himself.

Otherwise, you will have to huddle with the ordinary gladiators outside and wait in the mottled smell.

At this time, a shadow blocked his vision.

"Little brother."

Vivian looked at Jiang Ren condescendingly, holding her hands on her chest, "What type of fighting space do you like?"

The fighting space is the most special thing in this world, and it is also the most difficult thing to explain with common sense.

He can create a special space that cannot be reached normally. The scenes in the space can be switched into real venues and presented in the center of the arena, giving all spectators in the stands a wonderful feeling as close to their eyes.

This includes, but is not limited to, hearing the sound of the flowing stream, feeling the coolness of the breeze, smelling the smell of fragrance or corruption.

It is also because of the existence of the gladiatorial space that the spirit caller dies, so that it will not cause serious damage to the spirit caller.

"Forest."

Jiang Ren replied casually, calmly looking at the two things in front of him.

Since Vivienne has been delivered to the door, he is not welcome. If he avoids it, wouldn't it be the answer to her name?

"Very well, I like your eyes more and more."

Vivian saw his eyes, covered her mouth and chuckled, ignoring how attractive she was now.

A colorful snake protruded from behind her feet, and his cold eyes looked at Jiang Ren calmly and his blatant eyes.

"Miss, it's Shi Yongding's turn after this game is over, he can go there to prepare."

Ah Fu's voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Ren looked away, turned and walked towards the door.

For such a woman who is more hooligan than you are, he really doesn't know anything about it. If you continue to look at it, apart from affecting development, you won't get even the slightest benefit.

Moreover, he could feel the woman's murderous intent on him.

Jiang Ren could have a foreboding that if the performance of this gladiatorial fight does not satisfy her, not only will her eyes be gone, but this life will most likely be gone.

Just walked out.

Afu outside the door gently nodded to him, and Xiluweiya next to him was still staring at him fiercely as the previous two days.

"Such a big thing, I still remember now, it really is a child's character."

Jiang Ren thought to himself, but on the surface he calmly greeted the two and walked into the long corridor on the side.

There was an incandescent light above the corridor.

Jiang Ren looked at the light bulbs that symbolized modern civilization. It was difficult to associate them with his twelve years of living only by candles and oil lamps.

At this moment, he remembered the system narration when he first came to this world.

"Does it represent the arena of hope and despair?"

Jiang Ren muttered to himself, knowing that this world is not as simple as it seems.

For example, why is it that a world that has returned to the ground after the doomsday and already has electric lights consumes a lot of manpower and material resources to build ancient arenas? And that magical fighting space?

However, these problems are obviously not something he can detect now.

After several verifications.

Jiang Ren came to a closed iron gate and waited.

The room behind the door is the place leading to the duel space, and it will also be a place for him to explore the world further.

"It sounds like it's very lively outside."

Jiang Ren raised his head and looked at the ceiling. Above the unexplained thickness of the stone layer, which was the stand of the arena, some vague sounds could be heard.

Didn't wait long.

The iron door was opened, and the inside was dim.

At the sign of the guard at the door, Jiang Ren walked into the room alone, and the door behind him closed with a snap.

"Relax, don't you be afraid that someone can't think about it and destroy the device that enters the gladiatorial space?"

Jiang Ren thought secretly in his heart.

However, he also knew that the arena could not leave such obvious loopholes. The device might not be able to be destroyed by conventional means, or something bad would happen just as soon as it was about to be destroyed.

Wow!

A light gate appeared in front of it, with a faint white light emitting from it, looming like an illusory scene.

The light and shadow constantly flowing on the door seemed to urge him to summon the spirit call out soon.

"interesting."

Jiang Ren suppressed the thoughts he wanted to study, his eyes condensed.

Two semi-transparent phantoms immediately squeezed out of his body, quickly condensed and formed in front of him, and then looked at him quietly.

There are ways to use the spirit to fight.

One is the summoning as it is now, and the other is the possession that is integrated with the summoning spirit.

Possession will maximize combat effectiveness, but once dead or injured, the body will have the same result.

Summoning can be without fear of death.

Besides, the summoning can not only sink into the mind and control the spirit summoning battle, but also allow the summoning spirit to use instinct to fight.

Some spiritual callers with insufficient combat talents and spiritual callers with powerful combat instincts usually adopt the latter method.

this time.

Jiang Ren is also planning to use the latter method to let the spirit caller fight with his own fighting instinct. He believes that this one twin spirit caller believes more than anyone else.

"Go in, your goal is to win this battle."

Following Jiang Ren's words fell.

The two figures stiffly passed through the white light door and entered the fighting space.

at the same time.

As the eye-catching battle is about to begin, the stands above are boiling.

"It's finally the most anticipated moment of today, let's take a look at the battlefield of this gladiatorial battle first!"

The voice of excitement resounded throughout the arena "Is it the terrifying Death Canyon? Or the dangerous lava cave? Or the tumbling single-plank bridge known as the rookie killer?"

The fighting space in the center of the arena flickered.

The next moment, a forest full of blood and gunpowder appeared.

"Blood Forest! This is a fairly friendly battlefield for newcomer gladiators~www.mtlnovel.com~ Maybe we can look forward to the results of this gladiator."

The commentary quickly brought attention to the first player. "Let's invite today's first player, Sisi the Berserker. His spirit caller is a 2.5-meter-tall pig-headed barbarian with super strong arms. , Super thick fat, almost no weaknesses, the battle record is twenty-six wins and seven losses!"

A corner of the Scarlet Forest.

A pig-headed man dragging a huge two-meter-long wooden stick stretched out his left hand and beat his chest, making a roar.

This sound immediately caused the audience in the stands to cheer.

"I seem to have a foreboding that our newcomer, the little gladiator named Shi Yong, will be smashed into meatloaf by the pig-headed barbarian. Let us mourn for him for a second."

The commentator paused pretendingly.

Many viewers burst into laughter, and some people prefer to listen to playful remarks rather than repetitive battles one after another.

"Well, one second has passed."

The commentary sounded again, and Yin and Yang said strangely, "Next, we will invite our little gladiator to play, and his spirit caller is—"

"A man and a dog?"

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