Fashen live room

Chapter 488 Kanglong has regrets
"Very well, it's a deal!"

After Verus laughed, he couldn't wait to say the matter and settled the matter, for fear that Norman would change the personnel in battle after he woke up for a while.

Norman pointed out the players on his side and asked Verus, "What about you?"

If Jacob and Rusien were to fight, Verus might have to think a little bit about his team's personnel arrangement, but since Norman made a foolish move and let these few soft-legged shrimps play, then he is not casual Just send two people out?

"Who of you wants to come out and fight?"

Verus simply didn't choose it himself, but turned around and asked the accomplices behind him.While Verus was questioning, Monroe and his six slaves seemed to finally understand what happened.

Barton actually let them go out to fight those alien races!

Barton, is this crazy? !

Those alien races were all fierce and fierce, their arms were thicker than their thighs, and their eyes were more ferocious than one. Their weird and terrifying heads and sharp fangs were all not easy to provoke.Even the soldiers in the team are no match against these alien races, but now Barton let them go up to fight, isn't Barton telling them to die? !

The eyes of the six slaves were filled with despair for a moment, and their expressions were miserable. Harriet, who was relatively timid, even collapsed on the ground with his legs limp.

Norman looked at them, the expression on his face became more sad, but he thought in his heart: the psychological quality of these guys is still too bad, but it is normal, after all, they are all good citizens, let alone a life-and-death duel before, I am afraid He hadn't even fought much before, and now that he suddenly had to fight to the death with these ferocious aliens, it wasn't surprising that he would be so frightened that he didn't even remember that he had practiced "peerless martial arts".

The human players on this side were scared out of their wits before the fight started, but the alien races on the other side were excited.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard is probably the nature of all intelligent creatures, not only human beings, but also these alien races.After hearing what Verus said, almost everyone of the aliens behind Verus shouted, urging them to fight.

"I me me!"

"Let me come, I'm going to blow the heads of these humans!"

"I'm coming, I promise not to kill them!"

"Let me tell them what a real warrior is!"

……

Everyone wants to be in the limelight, but there are only three places, so how do you choose?
Verus may have had too much fun fighting wits just now, and couldn't stop turning his head, and suddenly came up with an idea: since everyone wants to fight, why not let them compete first What about the final three winners?

But after all, he was not stupid enough. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately rejected this bad idea that he came up with on the spur of the moment.

In the end, Verus casually clicked a few times in the crowd and announced a few names, "Otto, Warren..."

Anyway, what we are facing is those soft-legged shrimps. They are all brave warriors here. If you click on any three people, you can deal with them with one hand. There is really no need to hesitate, but when you click on the third name Verus hesitated for a while, and the name that was about to be exported turned a corner and turned into another sentence, "There is still me, just the three of us."

It wasn't that Verus was suddenly worried about Norman's conspiracy, but that he simply wanted to show off.

The two people whose names were called by Verus cheered, and walked out of the crowd happily. They were a tiger man and an orc of unknown species. Their faces were interspersed with white and black stripes. They are all gray fur, and compared to the tiger man next to them, they are slightly thinner.

Seeing that there was someone coming out from Verus's side, Norman turned his head to look at the dungfork barbarians.

"Yates, what about you?"

Yates is the name of the dung-fork savage, and he said it just now during the oath, and Verus did not raise any objections to this, which shows that this is indeed the real name of the dung-fork savage.

Compared with the triumphant Verus, the dungfork barbarian is much calmer.

Even when he saw that the opponents were such dry and thin guys, and one of them was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, he didn't just call out a few people, but began to think silently.

Hearing Norman's words, he reported two names.

"Fregg, Garrett,"

Following his voice, two people walked out of the crowd behind him, one was a yellow-haired bear man and the other was a barbarian.

"And I."

For the last candidate, Yates also chose himself, but his starting point was different from that of Verus.

He was not trying to compete for the limelight, but just to be on the safe side and to maximize his interests—this does not mean that Yates looked at Norman's slaves differently. In fact, Yates and Verus's views on these slaves , think they are vulnerable.The reason why Yates is still so cautious is that he is targeting Verus.

In Yates' view, this three-party contest is actually a two-party confrontation, and the two sides of the confrontation are Verus and them.

If Verus killed one or even two people in these three fights due to carelessness, but they can guarantee that no one will be killed, then wouldn't they possibly become big winners?This is naturally worth choosing carefully. Yates played by himself to ensure the greatest success rate.

After seeing that the lineups of the three parties had been decided, Norman nodded. At this time, Jacob had already walked in front of him, and said in a soft voice, "Did you make a mistake? Your method is very good. , but the person was chosen wrong! Before it even starts, replace me and Rusien, and the mage, I have already sent someone to talk to him about it."

While Jacob was talking, he glanced left and right cautiously, looking like an underground party joint, and occasionally looked at Norman with a look of pain and anxiety.

Although Barton is indeed a bit quick-witted, he has never seen a big scene after all, maybe that's why he made such a mistake at the last critical moment, right?

Norman hadn't responded to Jacob's words, but Verus noticed it and shouted loudly: "Hey! The personnel have been fixed, and you can't go back on your word! Otherwise, I'll knock your head off! "

As he spoke, he also lifted up the big iron rod that had been dragging on the ground in his hand, and waved it at Jacob twice in a demonstrative manner.

Yates also responded to Verus' words in a muffled voice.

"Yes, no substitutions."

When Jacob saw this, his eyes were helpless, but Norman suddenly yelled at the ashen-faced slaves in front of him: "The war is imminent, the enemy has already provoked, why don't you respond!"

Norman said this very angrily, as if he wanted to stimulate the fighting spirit of these slaves, but the result was frustrating.

Those slaves just looked up at him, and then continued to hang their heads, without any bloody fighting spirit at all.

"Harriat, stand up!"

Norman seemed even angrier.

Harriet subconsciously got up from the ground.

"Let them see how powerful you are, and prove that you are not a coward, but a brave fighter!"

The word coward seemed to have finally stimulated Harriet's nerves, causing a flash of excitement in his eyes for a moment, but when he turned around and saw the terrifying faces of those alien races, the courage he had just aroused immediately dissipated, and he stood up. The raised chest shrunk again, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't utter a single word.

This made those aliens burst into laughter, and the tiger man Otto, who got the chance to fight, took a step forward with a grin, and swung the thick iron-covered wooden stick in his hand several times. It was frightening, and the companions behind him applauded.In the end, Otto stopped his bravado, and taunted: "This is what a brave warrior should do, you sissy, go home and get some milk!"

This pre-war declaration drew warm applause from the companions behind him.

The other orc, Warren, was unwilling to be lonely when he saw Otto's majesty. He grabbed his rusty sword and waved it. Although there was no trick, it was powerful and mighty.And after showing off his strength, he also dropped a provocative word, which also caused the companions behind him to applaud and cheer, their faces seemed to glow with oil, and they were triumphant.

The two played mightily and heroically, while Norman watched quietly from the sidelines, already having a plan in mind.

"let's start!"

Verus saw that his two subordinates were so imposing, and he couldn't wait to start showing his majesty, and he even stood up two steps ahead of him.

"I'm the first one!"

Norman didn't make any more excuses to delay, and directly called a name, but it wasn't the coward Harriet he wanted to prove his bravery, but another slave.

"Derrick, you go."

When Derrick heard that, his already pale face became even paler.But in this situation, he had nowhere to escape, so he could only step forward tremblingly, and took a few steps to stand not far from Verus.

Verus looked a little dissatisfied, "Are you fighting me empty-handed? Where's your weapon?"

Obviously, even if he can win, there is really no sense of accomplishment in defeating a guy with bare hands.

"me……"

Derrick was trembling, his tongue was in a state of flux, and he stuttered for a while before he could say a complete sentence, "I don't have a weapon."

"Give him a sword!"

Jacob whispered to Norman.

Although he is not optimistic that this slave can really defeat that bear man, having a weapon is better than having no weapon.

Norman seemed to be suffering from dementia, his expression was sluggish, and he thought for a long time before he realized, "He didn't have a weapon in the first place."

Jacob hated inwardly: Sometimes this Patton's mind is really fast, but why is he so stupid sometimes?He's a slave, unarmed, of course, but can't you give him one?

"I give him my sword!"

Jacob didn't want to discuss with Norman anymore, so he made a decision instantly.

He turned sideways, stretched his hand towards his waist, and was about to take off his saber and send it to Derrick, but Norman stopped him first.

"That bear man's iron rod is so thick, Mr. Jacob, if your sword is broken, it will be a big loss, even if you sell him, you can't afford it."

Why are you still struggling with money at this time? !

Jacob became more irritable and disgusted with Norman in his heart, so he ignored him, took another step, and walked towards Derrick, but he couldn't move any further.

"Stop him."

Norman's voice came from behind him.

stop me?how do you stop me
This thought flashed through Jacob's mind, and the next thing he knew right away.

With a muffled sound, Jacob's eyes suddenly went dark, and he flung forward limply, and fell to the ground, while Artemisia was standing behind him, her right hand was withdrawing from the back of his head.

Norman grinned, not smiling, just sighing.

This guy is really irritable now, he just wanted her to hold him, but Atrimisia knocked him out directly.

But that's good too, so I don't have to chatter here anymore, making my head hurt.

Verus didn't notice the movement here, all his attention was on the shivering human in front of him.

"No weapons?"

Verus is in trouble.

This guy didn't have a weapon, and he was fighting with his bare hands. This battle was obviously easier than he imagined. It was so easy that he didn't even know how to lose.But in this way, even if he wins, it seems that the victory is ineffective, which is a bit ugly.

Fortunately, our Master Verus is very witty, and he immediately thought of a good idea as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Pfft!
With a dull sound, Verus threw his long iron rod on the ground, and then grinned, "Then I don't need a weapon, let's start!"

He doesn't need a weapon himself, he can win beautifully, and he can also ensure that he won't kill the opponent by mistake to the greatest extent, so he kills two birds with one stone.This plan is really wonderful, really wonderful!Only his witty mind could figure it out.

This heroic act of Verus caused the companions behind him to scream again—those guys really had too much energy, and they would howl like ghosts at every turn.

After throwing away his weapon, Verus originally wanted to wait for the opponent to come over.Letting the other party attack first can only show his prestige and strength, but it is not easy for Derrick to force himself to stand here, so how dare he take the initiative to attack?
After waiting for a while, Verus also saw this, and couldn't wait any longer, so he could only take the initiative to attack.

He strode up a few steps, jumped in front of Derrick, and then punched Derrick's lower abdomen with a heavy right hand! ——This place was also specially chosen by him. It won't kill the opponent, and it can completely lose the fighting power of this guy under the impact of a huge force.

The battle is over.

Verus's fist was still in the air, and he had already thought of this in his heart, and the aliens behind him had already cheered in advance.

But immediately these voices stopped abruptly, as if someone had broken their necks, and everyone's eyes were blankly focused on the center of the field.

I saw that on that side of the land, Derrick, who was expected to faint on the ground like a shrimp, was still standing at this moment.

Well, Derrick is still standing, and his legs still shake from time to time, which proves that he is indeed very scared, but it is different from just now, his current posture is a bit weird.

At this moment, the upper body of this human being sank slightly, instead of standing upright, his right hand was stretched straight forward, with the palm and five fingers spread out at the end of the arm, as if he was pushing something.In front of Derrick, Verus fell to the ground at some point, lying on his back, motionless, with a confused face.

Here is quiet, everything is silent, only thoughts flow in it.

How is this going?

This is a question that flashed through everyone's minds at the moment, and only one person had calm eyes.

What name did you give this recruit?

Well, it seems that Kanglong has regrets.

(End of this chapter)