Quadruple split.

Chapter 79 The Warriors of the Grand Arena

Wonderful experience~
In the last second, I was in an unpredictable and ethereal hall, with thousands of thoughts in that mysterious realm unimaginable to ordinary people, but then it was swallowed up by the noisy crowd in an instant. The thunderous voices and shouts in the distance were deafening. The cold wind with thin oxygen can always lift people's spirits, and the high-pitched and enthusiastic chatter and hawking sounds are endless, as if returning to reality from a dream~
Forge iron, sell medicine, cut, chop stuffing, walk birds, cast swords, hunt for treasure, beg for food, pray, eat skewers, collect waste, sell insoles...

Well, the reality is like a train station...

"It's really lively here." Mo Tan finally recovered from the sight of the train station, and said to Resard with emotion: "I thought there wouldn't be so many people here~"

He looked around at the endless crowd of people around him, and then his eyes were involuntarily attracted by a huge hexagonal building not far away. The previous shouts and sound waves came from there...

"This is the first outer mountain, and there are no restrictions on entry and exit~" The orc warlock with a sturdy back raised his head and gestured around: "Because the big arena is on the first outer mountain, the people here are adventurers, mercenaries and those who like to pursue power. Mainly with exciting guys, it is the best place to improve your strength~”

Mo Tan nodded. He really yearned for this kind of place that could make him stronger, but he was also a little worried that he would be beaten into a mosaic if he went in for a face-to-face encounter, such as a level 3 warrior and a level 1 knight. Even among players, the level of strength can be said to be very disheartening, not to mention compared to these NPCs who are quite unfathomable...

"Let's go, I'll take you inside to take a look first." Reshard dragged Mo Tan with great interest to the big arena not far away, and said with a smile, "You'll probably spend some time here, after all, by virtue of Your current strength..."

The high-level observer smacked his mouth in confusion, shook his head and said nothing.

"What will happen when my strength reaches a certain level?" Mo Tan suddenly turned his head and asked Leshard, "Do you want to stay here for a long time?"

The latter was stunned for a moment, then waved at him: "We will tell you something, and then remind you of something, it doesn't matter what you want to do or where you go in the future, we will not tie anyone's freedom, I can assure you of that."

For some reason, Mo Tan felt that there seemed to be a bit of bitterness in Leshard's tone, but the latter did not show any strangeness, and soon chatted with him about the Great Arena with great interest~
"I know there are a lot of people here~" Lesard walked in front of the crowd and turned to Mo Tan with a smile: "After the opening of the first outer mountain, [-]% of the strong people on the mainland have come here, and some of them are still here. There are a few outstanding ones, they have all been gifted by Tianzhu Mountain, and they have obtained the right to engrave their names on the monument of the brave forever."

The two quickly entered the hall on the first floor of the arena. Compared with the square outside, this place is relatively empty, and the area is much larger than it looks from the outside, but the number of people is relatively sparse. There are a large number of spiral staircases leading to the upper floor on the sides, and a circular work area in the center, where many receptionists who seem to be the aborigines of Tianzhu Mountain go through the formalities for the visitors.

The environment here is completely different from the so-called inner mountains before. The style tends to be heavy and rough. Although there is no such ethereal mystery, the huge steel runes on the surrounding walls make this place more wild out of thin air. The breath of life, coupled with the ground and decorations composed of black, red and gray as the main colors, are in perfect harmony with the main theme here.

On Mo Tan's left hand side (he wasn't sure what direction it was in) not far from there were twelve black metal pillars, ten of which were engraved with silver characters and had a small statue on them.

"The first floor is not a competition area, so there will be relatively few people." Resard pointed to the circular reception area not far away and said, "There you can go through the competition procedures and apply for a place to live. I will explain to them later. , you can stay here for a while."

Mo Tan nodded, he naturally had no objections, and having a 'residence' would make it more convenient for him to go offline.

Then Resard took him to the row of black metal pillars on the left, and smiled: "This is what I told you before, those who are qualified to leave their names in the arena, you can take a look. "

Mo Tan nodded, and then came to the first metal pillar...

['Junkrat' Jamison Parson, human, shadow master, goblin engineering master, record: [-] wins, [-] draws, [-] loss]

The line of words on the metal column appeared in front of Mo Tan under the system's translation. The statue above was a thin human with a naked upper body, a dagger in one hand and a cannon barrel in the other.

"He's the most talented thief I've ever seen, and he's also an engineering genius." Reshard looked at the arrogant and domineering statue in front of him and whispered to Mo Tan, "It's a pity that there's something wrong with his brain. In the battle, he tried to die with his opponent, and although he survived by luck, he also lost a leg."

Mo Tan was also quite embarrassed, and then walked to the second metal pillar...
['Bull Demon' Kane Snowhoof, tauren, weapon master, artist, bard, record: [-] wins, [-] draws, [-] loss]

This is a tall tauren with a totem pole in his left hand and a truqin in his right.

"Ah, I still have a fresh memory of this guy~" Resard laughed: "He met a fellow black bastard once, and that guy named Magaza actually wanted to poison before the game, guess what? What happened at the end?"

Mo Tan thought for a while: "That person should have failed."

"More than that~" Resard rolled his eyes: "Afterwards, he was beaten so much that his mother couldn't recognize him, and when he went out, he was beaten and maimed by the old cow's son, Little Bain, with a sack. It is said that he was later thrown away. By that time a particularly famous mountain will fend for itself."

Mo Tan asked subconsciously, "What mountain?"

"It seems to be called Brokeback Mountain. I heard that a dragon with a broken spine fell there. Later, there were a lot of strange people who didn't know what happened. Finally..."

"Cough, I will continue to look..."

['Flying Tiger' Paul Winchell, half-orc, endless ranger, stage actor, detective, record: [-] wins, zero draws, one loss]

This is a tiger man. In the statue, he has no weapons in his hands and seems to be about to leap into the air.

"Haha, this guy is very interesting. Although he is a ranger, he rarely shoots arrows. During battle, he is almost always jumping around, jumping very high, and then stepping on people's faces." Reshard smashed his mouth: "He It seems that he likes to jump around when he walks."

……

['The Eighth Master' Bagspinney, half-orc, legendary magician, duke, adventurer, record: [-] wins, [-] draws, [-] loss]

A handsome half-orc with buck teeth and long ears, he is thin, dressed in a black nobleman's dress, and holds a hammer... with '100T' written on it.

Resard's face was not very good-looking, and he muttered: "This guy is a disaster, he is stronger than the most powerful Berserker, and has extremely strange spiritual magic and space magic, but he claims to be just a 'magician' , and even almost slipped into the inner mountain once."

……

"Huh?" Mo Tan was stunned when he walked to the fifth black metal pillar, because there was nothing left on it, just a bare pillar with neither text nor statues on it.

Resard smiled and said, "The twelve pillars of the brave have not been filled until now. The reason for this is a bit complicated. If you are interested, I will tell you later."

……

['Black Teeth' Tom Slytherin, human, dark wizard, summoner, magician, fifteen hundred wins, zero draw, one loss]

The statue is a person who is completely hidden under a black cloak, completely unable to see his face.

"This is a terrifying guy!" Resard seemed to have a headache: "He seems to be the leader of a cult outside, but his strength is really strong. In order to prevent this guy from killing people, we have to send people to watch almost every game. following him."

The corners of Mo Tan's mouth twitched, and he felt that he seemed to have summed up some rules.

【'Alien' BoJack Annenay,? ? ? , Bard, nine hundred and seventy wins, zero draws, and one loss]

The styling is that of a downcast horse-headed man with no character.

"It's interesting that his nickname is from the origin." Reshard said with a gloomy face: "There is no 'horse-headed' race in this world, and his parents are indeed half-orcs, but his head It's not the head of a half-orc at all, it's a horse head no matter how you look at it, so many people call him an 'alien', which is characterized by... um, especially mourning (four tones), yes, especially mourning..."

I don't know why, Mo Tan looked at the statue in front of him and suddenly felt very sad...

……

【'0803' Wesley Sion, dwarf,? ? ? , Noble, six hundred and sixty-six wins, fourteen draws, one loss]

This is a young dwarf wearing a white wig, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bell hanging around his neck.

"Wesley is the youngest contestant ever, and his admirers call him 0803, and I don't know why." Resard scratched his hair: "He always wins, he's very smart, has a lively and lovely personality , optimistic, active, kind, always with a smile."

Mo Tan's face has begun to gradually stiffen. He wonders if Reshard understands what he is talking about...

……

['Walker', stalagmite, half-elf, monk, weapon master, berserker, druid, two thousand wins, zero draws, zero losses]

The statue is a tall elf holding a long stick. Although he has some heavy body hair, he is still very handsome. He is topless, wearing a tiger skin skirt, and on his head... I can't go on...

"Stonemaw is the only one who has never been defeated in the Grand Arena." For the first time, there was a kind of awe in Resard's eyes: "I don't know what else he can't do... "

Mo Tangan smiled: "Do you understand the Tightening Curse?"

"what?"

"nothing……"

……

['Red Fire' Blazaken, Arakkoa, Monk, Magic Swordsman, Fire Mage, [-] wins, zero draws, and one loss]

This is a red-haired arakkoa with a high head. He is dressed in a red suit and has a fireball under his feet. He looks proud.

"Zarkon is an anomaly among the arakkoa." Reshard laughed: "It is also an anomaly among mages, at least I haven't seen any mages who can kick fireballs with their feet~"

Mo Tan shrugged, he felt that if one of his characters had the opportunity to become a mage, let alone kicking fireballs with his feet, even carrying that thing up and smashing people wouldn't be impossible.

……

The penultimate metal column was still blank, but Mo Tan stood there and suddenly turned to Leshard with a smile: "Let me guess, is the last person an orc?"

The latter shook his head: "No."

"Wild boar?"

"No."

"Uh... well, is his nickname 'Bajie' or 'Second Senior Brother'?"

"No."

"Is your name Oyink?"

"No~" Resard pointed to the last metal pillar with some amusing: "His name is Davis."

Mo Tan: "..."

But at this moment, Leshard, who seemed to be very leisurely at first, had a serious expression on his face. After standing there for a few seconds, he suddenly said to Mo Tan: "I want to go back to the inner mountain immediately, during this time you will Just take a look or take a break first, someone will come to you later."

"Okay." Mo Tan nodded: "Thank you very much."

"Take it." Reshard gave him a dark purple crystal and pointed to the center of the hall: "Show them this, let those little guys prepare a better room for you, I will come to find you when I have time. your~"

After that, he tore open a dark red crack as before and walked in quickly.

Mo Tan looked down at the crystal in his hand.

【Reshard's token】

Quality: Unique Legend
Effect: You can travel unimpeded in the mountains outside Tianzhu Mountain and enjoy extremely high treatment.

[Remarks: The ninth-ranked high-level observer of Tianzhu Mountain, the token of Lei Thard's Fire Blade, the power contained in it is extremely powerful, but it has nothing to do with you. 】

"The only legend..." Mo Tan looked at the unremarkable dark purple crystal in his hand in surprise, and murmured, "Although the amount of information is indeed huge, I am a little bit more and more confused."

But he didn't think much about it, he just held it in his hand and walked to the reception in the center of the hall, preparing to open a room for himself first, and then learn a little about the rules of this big arena and other related matters...

As a result, just when he was about to talk to the dwarf who looked a little listless in front of him... Miss Sister, the ground behind him suddenly collapsed!
Mo Tan and a few people next to him were startled, and then saw...

A pickaxe sticks out of the pit that just appeared...

A thin hand stretched out from inside...

A candle sticks out of it...

Chapter 76: Final

(End of this chapter)