Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 349 The Protagonist of the Arena
Leon was thinking about how to make use of what had just happened.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but people were bullying him, and if he didn't show any reaction...if any one of the ancient black dragon, lich, and sphinx appeared alone, he wouldn't feel any pressure, but if all of them appeared together, even he would have to avoid the limelight for a while.

Leon quickly came to the conclusion that he couldn't challenge Chalu City alone, but if it was just the Night's Guild, his chances were quite high... But it didn't seem that easy either, the real Night's Guild was hidden in the dark, and no one except the core members knew where it was, and he had just used palm thunder to beat a vampire who might be a core member to ashes.

"So much time has passed, and no guild leader has appeared?" Leon looked at the sky. Even the dragon knight did not appear.

"It's impossible for the Guild Master to just appear casually." Tassela smiled, "Not everyone is like you, who likes to run around and hover in the sky of Watch Harbor when he has nothing to do."

"Then how can we meet them?" Leon asked curiously.

"I don't know even if you ask me." Tassela tilted her head slightly and looked at Leon. "You killed the vampire, and the Nightveil Guild will definitely not let it go. At least the vampire's superior will not let it go. Be patient and wait quietly for a few days."

Leon sighed and said, "It seems that this is the only way. We have to take it one step at a time."

"So what should we do now, continue shopping or go back?" Leon asked.

Tassela glanced at the sky. It was already afternoon and evening, and the sky was gradually getting dark. Otherwise, the vampire would not dare to run out casually. She said, "It's getting late. Let's go back for now... Do you want to see a show? It's about this time. If you want to see a show, we can go to the garden area."

"What show?"

“Concerts and stage plays.”

"Not interested at all." Leon shook his head. "Is the Colosseum still there?"

"There's definitely no more today. Let's see tomorrow," said Tassela.

"Then let's go back first." Leon said, "We'll go to the Colosseum to watch the show tomorrow."

Leon and Tassela returned quickly. No one stopped them along the way. Everything went smoothly. They did not forget to tell Betty what happened today.

"How dare you mess with the Nightfall Guild?" Betty jumped up after hearing this.

"It's not that I want to provoke the Nightveil Guild, but they came to provoke me." Leon said indifferently, "So what if I provoke the Nightveil Guild? Is the Nightveil Guild very strong?"

“Anyone who messes with the Nightfall Guild ends up dying in obscure circumstances,” Betty said.

"That's because they haven't met me." Leon said, thinking that he should despise the enemy strategically and take the enemy seriously tactically. Knowing yourself and the enemy will ensure victory in every battle. "Do you know who the leader of the Nightfall Guild is?"

"I don't know. No one knows." Betty shook her head like a rattle.

"Anyway, I have to pack my things quickly... You said that as long as it's not a very big item like a wizard's tower, you can help me take it away. You didn't lie, did you?" Betty asked.

"Why would I lie to you?" As Leon became stronger and stronger, the small space in his sleeves became bigger and bigger, and could hold more and more things.

"I'll try to finish it within three days." Betty jumped up and down, "Let's leave this troubled place as soon as possible."

Silent all night.

After sleeping until dawn, Leon and Tassela decided to go to the Colosseum to watch the show.

It is said that the Colosseum was built outside Chalu City, at the bottom of a valley between several hills, covering at least tens of thousands of square meters. It can be called a wonder even in this world. Wonders can ruin a country.

Walking was too slow, and returning to dragon form and flying over was too conspicuous, so Leon and Tassela decided to take a carriage.

"There are so many people." Leon was sitting in the carriage and looking out of the window.

"The Colosseum holds a small performance every three days, a big performance every week, and a grand performance every month." The coachman suddenly interrupted, "The guests are really lucky. Today happens to be the grand performance held once a month." "So there are so many people?" Lyon had no doubt about it.

"Yes." The coachman said, "In addition to the locals of Chalu City, many people from other places will also come here on this day to watch the performance, and there are often dignitaries from the Empire and the Talia Alliance."

Leon nodded and said, “Is there any difference between a small show, a big show, and a grand show?”

"In small performances, lions, tigers, owlbears, griffins, and occasionally a manticore or chimera will appear." The coachman paused, "In large performances, mammoths, cyclops, flying dragons are all possible, and even multi-headed lizards and giant evil snowmen may appear."

"I remember now." Tassela held her cheek, "I remember Betty once said that she once summoned a demon as a guest, the Berserker."

"Not the Balrog?" Leon laughed. He was sure Betty didn't have the ability to summon the Balrog, which was an ancient and terrifying representative of evil, a secondary demon lord who led the demon army. "What demon can she summon at most?"

"I don't know." Tassela thought for a moment, "The Tempter should be her limit... The Tempter is different from the Berserker. It is really too dangerous."

Leon did not comment, turned his head to look at the back of the coachman, and asked: "What's the grand show?"

“Efreets, beholders, purple worms,” the coachman said. “Even dragons sometimes.”

"There are dragons too?" Leon asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, how can it be called a grand performance?" The coachman said, "It is said that there will be a dragon in today's performance."

"What dragon?" Leon asked.

"Then I don't know." The coachman shook his head and said, "I am just a small coachman."

"How did you convince Long to participate in the performance?" Leon said to himself, "It must be money. As long as there is money, Long is willing to do anything."

"Hasn't it arrived yet?" Tassela asked suddenly.

"It's just ahead." replied the coachman.

"Did you notice anything wrong?" Tassera suddenly used the communication technique.

"Never mind him." Leon shook his hand.

The carriage suddenly stopped.

"Sir, Miss, please get off the carriage." The coachman pointed to the front, "Just keep going straight ahead and you will arrive."

Leon paid for the ride and gave a tip.

Tassela took Leon's arm and walked out of the passage, and found two people standing in the square of the arena.

In the square, not in the auditorium.

The sound of drums gradually rose, low and shocking, echoing in the huge circular arena.

The audience was packed with people and the cheers were so loud that it seemed as if the earth was shaking.

Leon scratched his hair: "The coachman said that there will be a dragon in today's performance, so it must be us."

(End of this chapter)