The mighty lord of online games

Chapter 472 Preparing for a Duel
Despite the threat of Feng Qingyang's rebellion against Earl Siwa, Zhang Qiang still has to fight Kumbababoye. If he refuses to fight, his reputation will decline and his reputation will be damaged. No matter what starting point he uses, women They don’t think about your difficulties. What they think is that if you love me, go to a duel for me to prove that you really love me. If you don’t even want to do this, how can you prove that you love me? .

This is very irrational logic.

And as a vulnerable group in the world, men have to do it, unless you don't love this woman, you won't pay for her.

Alas, this is another illogical theory.

Men, it's so difficult, women's advantages are natural.

After the deployment, Zhang Qiang walked to the arena.

The stands of the arena are already crowded with people, jubilantly, many slaves, slaves, and many mercenaries who have nothing to do outside the arena, began to set up stalls casually, and a few people gathered together to gamble and watch. Seeing whoever supports can win, one copper coin is not too little, and one gold coin is not too much, and after a lot of shouting, piles of copper coins are piled up.

Generations of gold coins were thrown on the counters at larger shop stalls, and people enthusiastically paid for the odds offered by the dealers.

In the stands of the arena, many people wrote the names of the people they supported on the sheepskin scrolls and handed them to the city guard soldiers who came to collect them.

This is the handicap opened by the arena itself,
Zhang Qiang walked into the arena and saw many people standing up at the same time, cheering, and shouting the names of their chief ministers.

Zhang Qiang also felt extremely excited and excited, raised his arms high, and enthusiastically responded to those who loved him.

At the same time, I regret in my heart that maybe half a month, maybe a week, these people will become his enemies. Earl Siva has defected to the Kujit people. He is the lord of the Kingdom of Swadia, and he must give up because of the strength of the enemy. My own territory, go back to the Kingdom of Swadia. Fortunately, I still have a village territory in the Kingdom of Swadia, otherwise I will become a wandering viscount.

It will be difficult to rise again.

At this time, an instructor from the arena came over. He was tall, his arms were as thick as Zhang Qiang's thighs, and his exposed arms were covered with scars. He presumably was an elite warrior who fought in the arena. Only these people would be satisfied. With scars on his body, when he grows older, he will replace the retired instructor as the new arena instructor.

The arena is not only used for lords and knights to duel, but they are also open at ordinary times. In the era of cold weapons where entertainment items are very scarce, competitions and duels were called gladiators in the real world.

They are all professional, unlike those soy sauce adventurers, they just want to gain fame here, or some wealth to continue their adventures. Of course, if they are defeated, they will also be punished by reducing their reputation and losing money .

"Your Excellency, Chief Minister, I am honored to serve you. As a support for you, I have already bought a thousand gold coins to prevent you from defeating that Vikia barbarian."

Zhang Qiang accepted his bowing salute with a smile, put on a coercive posture of a superior, and said in a formulaic tone: "I am very grateful for your support. I will come to the arena more in the future to help you improve your reputation. Looking forward to the next Calradia Continental Castle Tournament to be held in Lunvadia Castle."

"Thank you sir, but what I want to say is that you can also buy your own victory or defeat. If you win this duel, your reputation will increase and you will get twice the gold coins you bought as Return. Of course, if you raise your bet, for example, if you buy [-] gold coins, when you win, you will win one-third of the betting amount of all the people on the field who bet on you to lose."

"Really, very good. I will pay [-] gold coins. I want to get a third of the wealth of all those who bet on me to show their dissatisfaction with my opponents." Zhang Qiang smiled Said.

He doesn't care about this little money. At present, he still has more than 2 million gold coins and more than [-] million supplies, which is enough for him to be a king steadily. He just obeys everyone, buys himself to win, and spends money to buy happiness. .

"My lord, we still have a higher way, which can allow you to gain more fame and wealth." The arena instructor continued.

Zhang Qiang waved his hand, "No, I don't want to put all the money into my pocket. They belong to those families who need him, instead of putting them all in my treasury. That won't do you any good. Now please Take me to a resting place, I want to exercise, and then duel with the Vikir lord, this is for love."

Speaking of the last sentence, Zhang Qiang laughed at himself. He still yearns for love in his life. Love does not exist in this world. In his opinion, marriage in the real world is like a business.

The arena instructor saw that he was not interested in continuing to bet, so he gave up and led Zhang Qiang to the bottom of the arena. The dark passageway was filled with pine nut torches, and a spacious hall was filled with various weapons. Stables, weapon warehouses, equipment warehouses, and even a small room with bread and cheese for gladiators to rest and eat.

Through the fence under the stand, Zhang Qiang saw the young lord Kumbababoye sitting opposite him. At this time, he had changed his equipment, hung up his weapon, and led his horse, ready to go to battle.

Served by the soldiers next to him, Zhang Qiang quickly put on his equipment and brought those specially made soft or blunt weapons that were not enough to kill people. He glanced at the stables, walked over, and picked out a maroon horse. , put on some equipment for the war horse, return to the resting place, and wait for the appearance.

At this time, the last competition had just ended, and many gladiators were cleared out from the arena by the arena instructors or elite warriors.

Broken horse legs, wounded fighters, damaged shields, and no one died. After all, this is a competitive game, not a real killing game.

Zhang Qiang glanced at the VIP stands of the nobles. Earl Siwa looked at him with a distant and furtive look. Zhang Qiang sneered, Earl Siwa generally would not admit his mistakes. You expect a bad person to admit that he is not bad. Then let's dream, what he thinks is that he is not bad enough, but now he dodges his eyes, it can be seen that he still doesn't believe in the promise of the Kujit Kingdom.

Who knows that when Kujit's army arrives, he won't be cleaned up with him.

"Bam—"

The gate opened, and the arena instructor shouted, "The duel between the two sides has begun. Both sides can use any skill, force, or weapon to attack the other side, but they must not cause the other side to die. Otherwise, they will be punished by attacking the people of the Kingdom of Swadia. He's going to jail."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Qiang led the horse and walked out.

(End of this chapter)