Alien world

Chapter 275 128. Demon Arena

"They don't have the slightest respect for Lord Annan! They actually let the King of the North stand in the Colosseum to fight the devil!"

Losey said angrily as the two northern kings returned to the fortress.

They had been to the arena and knew what a demon race was: there were always some demons who would survive the battle, and at first these captives would be slaughtered, and later they would be sent to the rear to familiarize the recruits in the fortress with the demons.But there are many recruits and few demons, so the arena was built.

Up to now, the arena has become an important adjustment for the boring snow mountain fortress.The content is also expanded to demon competition, team competition and combat competition.Recruits, veterans, captains, and even champion knights take part.

The demon match means that Annan will fight one or several demons tonight.

"Because she is also the Twelve Kings of the Northern Territory." Kerian said a metaphor that is close to life: "Maybe it will be the aunt who beats the nephew."

"It must be the nephew beating the aunt!"

Losey could not accept his beloved lord being ridden by a woman.

Ahead of them, Annan and Ji Jana finished a brief conversation.

"Need to sleep with you? I can pick a girl from Janna's family to accompany you."

What Ji Janna said made Annan think he had heard wrong. "I'm still too young..." Annan politely refused.

"You have to see it to know."

"...?"

Annan struggled to get into her rhythm.The Janna family has the blessing of the God of War and can only give birth to women, so their "Want to sleep?" should be similar to "Hello".

"Whatever you want, the demon field doesn't start until night, and you can walk around. Don't let the grandeur of the fort put you off the job, boy."

Ji Jana patted Annan on the shoulder, and walked away with the tribe.

Not far away, she suddenly put her hand on the tip of her nose and sniffed, and muttered strangely: "Why does this little guy smell like a succubus..."

"Did she say something rude?" Annan turned around and asked Losey and Kerian who were following.

"We didn't hear..."

"never mind."

Annan looked at the fortress in the snow.Ignoring Ji Janna's rudeness, the Snow Mountain Fortress is indeed magnificent, a palace-like building dormant in the snowstorm, and this magnificent palace is just the toe of the black giant named Fortress.

This is the line of defense against one of the world-destroying threats, the demons.Such threats include ratmen, green skins, and vampires.

"You tell me about the fortress." Annan said.

"They don't know much, leave it to me." The vicissitudes of life sounded from the side, Losey and Kerian called him the sheriff.

"Drew sends you his regards, noble King in the North."

Annan hurriedly returned the etiquette to the old man.Whether he has fought in the fortress for decades or came to the snow mountain when he was old, he is worthy of respect.

They walked from the ice and snow into a warmer passage, with no windows in the walls, replaced by magic lamps.

After entering, Annan breathed much easier: "I have a friend in the Snow Mountain Fortress..."

"Are the tauren right?" Of course the sheriff had heard about it, "but they're on the front line..."

"Can I go there?"

The old magistrate said it was very dangerous, Annan replied: "The devil should not know my coming."

"We want to prevent the demons from infiltrating the front line..." the old sheriff changed his words, but this couldn't fool Annan. He still told the truth: "In fact, it is a kind of 'balance' that we and the demons are maintaining."

The magistrate closed his mouth, but seeing Annan continuing to listen, he had no choice but to say: "...I shouldn't have said this... a long time ago, we had a bloody battle with the devil. The devil crawled out of the bottomless abyss. The enemy of the entire northern border. After the appearance of the twelve kings of the northern border, they have not penetrated the cracks on a large scale for hundreds of years."

The old magistrate's account is full of admiration.

These twelve legends and their companions forced the demon back into the abyss.

The old magistrate led Annan to a hall, explained that he was the queen of the north, and quickly arranged the best room for Annan.

The people here gave Annan a little preferential treatment because of the supplies from the Janna family and Breeze City.So to a certain extent, Annan has been honored by the Olmedo and Jana families.

"The soldiers here are from the Kingdom of Rikaner, the Kingdom of Dimon, and the Empire of Orcas." The old sheriff said that they coincidentally belong to the kingdoms at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

The old magistrate led Annan through the fortress. The well-developed passages in all directions were like an underground city. Stepping up one level after another, a quiet corridor covered with red carpet emerged in front of him.

Needless to say, this is one of the best rooms in the keep, as it has a narrow window.Although the scenery outside is only whistling snow and ice.

"There is a high probability that your friend is still alive. I will apply to the champion knight to withdraw your friend." The old sheriff said.

"Excuse me."

Telling Losey and Kerian not to stand at the door, but to find a place to sit, Annan learned a lot from the old sheriff that he didn't know until he came to the fortress.

For example, there is no real leader in the fortress, and everyone is commanded by the champion knight.

"How many champion knights are there in the fortress?"

"I don't know." The old magistrate said, persuading Annan not to investigate: "As long as we don't know, the devil won't know."

Annan asked about the arena again, and the old sheriff said that the arena is the fastest way for a recruit to integrate into the fortress.

"The strong will be respected and feared."

"So Ji Janna is helping me?" Annan thought it was a demonstration, or let him retreat.

"Of course, even if you are an enemy, your appearance will make them first—" the old sheriff's offensive words stopped abruptly.

Then Annan wandered around the fortress again, but because he didn't have permission, he didn't go too far.In the evening, Annan went to the arena with the tribe sent by Ji Janna.

"Your level."

"Third-level warlock."

"Then the first enemy we arrange for you is a third-level low-level demon."

Annan followed the guidance and walked into a room, where the old blood stains had already merged with the walls.Standing in front of the closed iron gate, Annan felt nervous for a long time.

click-

The iron gate in front of him rose slowly, and the light and warmth of the arena, and the loud shouts entered the room:

"King of the North! King of the North! King of the North! King of the North!"

Hundreds of fighters in the auditorium cheered for today's gladiators, but the most fanatical ones were the women of the Janna family who set up the test.Their cries were more clearly heard in the muffled cries of the men.

A sweet-looking girl held her cheeks: "He's so cute..." The girl next to her looked indifferently at the silhouette entering the arena: "I can't see clearly."

In the distance, two figures in cloaks whispered: "I thought you wouldn't come to the arena after the demonstration."

"There are not many kings of the north who go to the fortress, and even fewer kings of the north who fight in person."

Annan, who was standing in the middle of the field, lowered his black eyes slightly, so as to suppress the boiling blood.Ahead, the iron gate slowly rose, and a low-level demon was released.

(End of this chapter)