God of the Universe Begins with Harry Potter

Hearing what he said, Yrel couldn't help but look up at him.

"The arena just needs a group of slaves to perform a gladiatorial show. Lord Kargath promises that as long as any of you can win a hundred consecutive gladiatorial fights, you will be able to give you freedom. Although I think you cowardly draenei even You can't win a game, but Lord Kargath let me ask you again. How about you, you skinny draenei woman, do you want to sign up?"

"As long as you win [-] games in a row, you can be free? How is that possible?"

After experiencing all kinds of hardships and being educated by Ye Ting for one night, Yrel was not so naive for a long time, and she didn't believe much when she heard such conditions.Without Ye Ting's existence, perhaps she would still take this as the last straw, but now that Ye Ting exists, she naturally doesn't have to step on this obvious trap.

Just when she wanted to reject the orc in front of her, a familiar male voice sounded in her ear.

"Promise him."

That was Ye Ting's voice.

Although he didn't understand why Ye Ting asked her to agree, out of trust in the man, Yrel still obeyed.

"Okay, I want to sign up for the gladiatorial fight." She answered decisively.

Chapter 1051 Determination and quick success

"Hahaha, you actually agreed! You dry draenei have the guts to agree!" As if hearing something ridiculous, the orc laughed out loud.

In the eyes of the orcs, the draenei who yearn for peace are just a group of soft eggs, and the thin draenei in front of them are weak and soft. It is very ridiculous for such a guy to participate in the gladiatorial fight that represents blood and courage. .

Yet Yrel didn't care about his attitude at all.

"Have you laughed enough?" the girl reminded coldly, "If you laugh enough, remember my name. My name is Yrel, and I will participate in your gladiatorial fights, win a hundred consecutive games, and then serve my compatriots Bring freedom!"

The girl's voice is not high, but it is very powerful, as if she is saying something for granted, the sun rises from the east, like water flowing low.

Seemingly stunned by Yrel's aura, the orc was stunned for a moment, then nodded earnestly.

"Is it Yrel? I remember your name. Although I still dislike you, your courage is indeed admirable. I will report your name."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door. Before leaving, he turned around and said, "Your words reminded me of the former chief of Kargath, and I will look forward to your performance."

After he finished speaking, he left here, the sound of heavy footsteps getting farther and farther, until it disappeared without a trace.

"Kagas, hehe," with a sneer, Ye Ting's figure appeared next to the girl again, "People will eventually become what they hate. It turns out that you have come this far."

"What did you say?" Yrel didn't understand Ye Ting's words.

"No, it's nothing." Ye Ting shook his head, not intending to express his thoughts.

In fact, he was just sarcasm Kargath Bladefist.

Seven or eight years ago, Highmaul was not an orc territory, but an ogre city.The ogres have a long history of enslaving orcs, forcing slaves to kill each other in brutal competitive duels for their amusement.

Kargath had no clan, and was born imprisoned as an ogre slave.The ogres promised him freedom if he killed a hundred orc gladiators in the arena.Kargath finally completed the trial, only to discover that the promised freedom was nothing but a lie, and that the champion's ultimate reward was being locked in the arena's dungeon until it rotted away.

Kargath lost his last hope, but he did not want to be chained again, and to escape from the chains that imprisoned him, he destroyed one of his own hands.His fellow inmates followed suit.They fought by strapping their weapons to severed limbs and succeeded in overthrowing the enslavement of the ogres.

After escaping the ogre's arena, they formed the Shattered Hand.And Kargath, a former slave, became the chief of the clan.He attached the blade to his severed hand, and is now known as Kargath Bladefist.

The former Kargath Bladefist was a figure just like Spartacus.

Now, the rising orcs have defeated the ogres, and Highmaul has fallen into the hands of the former slave gladiators, but the former slaves have now become slave owners again, and have played the old master's tricks again.

Yrel doesn't know much about the history of orcs and ogres, and doesn't care about it. She has more questions that she wants to know:

"Mr. Sander must have seen it, that the so-called agreement to win a hundred games is a lie, right?"

"Of course." Ye Ting nodded.

"Then why does Mr. Sand still want me to sign up?" Yrel asked.

"Because that is an opportunity for you." Ye Ting analyzed, "If we want to rescue your compatriots, we must first gather them together. However, it is too troublesome to find one by one and persuade one by one, and become famous in the arena. Liwan is clearly able to speed up the process.”

"As long as you can gain enough fame in the arena, even the captive compatriots will know about you, so that you can quickly gather them around you if you have the opportunity. At least, organize a prison break. Before, you had to have enough prestige to prove your ability."

"On the other hand, you also need time to practice your acquired strengths, and there's nothing better than actual combat."

"I see, you are really a wise person." After hearing Ye Ting's words, Yrel couldn't help but be amazed, "If it wasn't for you, I don't even know how to rescue them."

"I've only seen more, and you can do this in the future." Ye Ting shrugged and asked, "But before that, I want to know, do you know how to use weapons in melee combat?"

Speaking of this, Ye Ting was stunned when he saw the girl in front of him: "That... I'm sorry, I just did the most basic fighting training in Karabo Temple, but I'm not proficient."

Having said that, she secretly glanced at Ye Ting.

"Am I so useless?"

"Forget it, who made you turn out to be a priest."

Ye Ting sighed.

One of the most powerful Paladins in the parallel world now tells him that he has only experienced the most basic fighting training?

Who would believe this ridiculous fact?

But whether he believed it or not, this was the reality in front of him.

It seems that, in addition to the powerful talent of the Holy Light, Yrel has a certain talent in combat.

However, if you want to become a powerful fighter, you must go through a long period of basic training and a lot of actual combat exercises, but now there is no time for them to waste.

Although Ye Ting can also protect Yrel secretly in the gladiatorial fight, no matter what, this little hoof should at least have a certain strength, otherwise it will be easy to be seen - Kargath is a A battle-hardened gladiator.

No way, Ye Ting could only come up with some quick methods.