"I didn't expect that Qingyun Town could have such a building. It's really spectacular..." Even Yun Xueer couldn't help but sigh.
"It's awesome. No wonder this kind of entertainment is so popular among people. Even I can't help but be infected by the atmosphere around me and get excited." Bai Yunfei also said. From the moment he entered the Colosseum, his head kept moving around. Looking at it.
The dense crowds, the overwhelming discussions and cheers, and the anticipation and excitement on everyone’s faces are really contagious and can easily make people’s hearts beat.
Moreover, the beast fighting has not started yet. If it waits until it starts, the scene will definitely be more spectacular.
"Haha, it's a great honor for the king to come to the Colosseum." While Su Yu was looking at it, a middle-aged man with a mustache and a thin face walked over, his face full of flattery and awe. .
"You know me too?" Su Yu couldn't help but wonder. This man looked like a cunning military advisor or an accounting deacon.
"Your Majesty was very charming yesterday. All our major forces paid special attention to it and ordered that we must not offend your Majesty. I think there are only a handful of people in Qingyun Town who don't know your Majesty." This man's words suddenly made Su Yu realize. His portraits have been hung up.
Unexpectedly, this great king has become a celebrity in another world.
"What do you want from me?" Su Yu looked at him and asked.
The man touched his mustache and smiled, "Your Majesty, everyone who enters the Colosseum will bet twice. Do you want to try it too? This is an opportunity to make money."
While he was talking, he took out a booklet, which was filled with people's names and the price of purchased spiritual power, and then said: "Haha, King Su, this is our daily activity in the Colosseum. You can bet on Warcraft to win, or You can bet on someone to win and win money according to the odds.”
Su Yu nodded slightly and looked at the top of the booklet, where the names of the contestants and the monsters they fought against were written. Below the names were the odds.
The first game, Tianjiu VS the third-level low-grade monster Iron-backed Wolf King! Odds 1:10.
The second game, Tianjiu VS the third-level middle-grade magic beast Golden Light Python! The odds are 1:5.
The third game, Tianjiu VS the third-level high-grade monster Black Armored Centipede! The odds are 1:1.
The lower the odds, the greater the probability of winning, and the more people are optimistic about it. Correspondingly, the money that can be won is less. The higher the odds, the greater the possibility of failure. If you bet on this kind of bet, the risk is high. Big, but if you win by luck, you may become rich overnight.
Looking at these three games, Su Yu couldn't help but narrow his eyes and asked, "Tianjiu? Did he complete all your games by himself?"
A person who keeps fighting will inevitably become exhausted, not to mention that this person has also been abolished from martial arts, which is no different from torture.
"Your Majesty, you don't know. This Tianjiu is the ninth player in our Colosseum." The man continued to explain: "This is our recent activity. During this period, all competitions are led by this person." Tianjiu comes to compete, and he is very strong. He can turn defeat into victory every time, and the odds are getting lower and lower. "
"This is your first time, Your Majesty. You can buy the first Tianjiu Sheng game. Although you will make less money, you will definitely make a profit without losing any money."
Su Yu's eyes flickered and he nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, then I'll bet two hundred high-grade spiritual stones. In the first game, Tianjiu wins!"
Two hundred high-grade spiritual stones, if you win, then according to the odds of 1:10, you can win twenty high-grade spiritual stones.
"The king is indeed heroic!" The man said immediately, and wrote about Dawang Mountain with his pen flying.
"Do you know the origin of Tianjiu? Why have he been allowed to compete alone recently?" Su Yuruo asked pointedly.
The man was obviously stunned, then struggled for a moment, looked around, and lowered his voice to Su Yu: "The origin of this Tianjiu is very mysterious. It seems that he was sent here by a big customer. This big customer is also the event." Requested to be held..." After saying that, he didn't dare to stay, and actually raised his legs and left in a hurry.
Big customer
Su Yu pondered, already having a guess in his mind.
If the prediction is correct, Tianjiu is likely to be Yun Bufan. This is a conspiracy by the Canglang King. He deliberately made the eldest prince appear constantly to lure people out to rescue him. It is obvious that he is eager for revenge, and Very confident in his own strength.
While he was thinking about it, the Colosseum was completely boiling with excitement. Almost half of the people stood up with excited expressions on their faces.
Boom—
In the square of the Colosseum, there are nine stone gates surrounding it. One of the stone gates opened directly with a roar!
"Tianjiu! Tianjiu! Tianjiu!"
The crowd kept shouting, shouting Tianjiu's name together with overwhelming momentum.
People from other worlds advocate violence and blood, not to mention that Tianjiu can let them win money, so they naturally have the support of countless people.
Amidst the shouts, a figure slowly walked out of the stone door...
"Ding-dong, jingle-"
His hands and feet were actually wearing long iron chains, which were half as thick as a wrist and made a clanking sound when he walked.
As he slowly walked into the sunlight, Su Yu couldn't help but frown. Tianjiu's energy was extremely low. His hair was disheveled and his body was hunched over. He looked like a living dead, swaying from side to side as he walked. , as if he would fall down at any time.
He was wearing a white prison uniform with a blood-red word "slave" printed on his chest, which looked extremely dazzling. He wore a ghost-face mask on his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance.
With his appearance like this, how much fighting power can he have
However, others seemed to have become accustomed to it, and they still kept shouting Tianjiu's name.
"Tianjiu! I think everyone is familiar with it. He was originally the peak strength of King Wu! Although his martial arts was abolished, he can still kill three-level high-level monsters! Today, his opponent is three monsters in a row. We will not give him Set a rest time, can he withstand the attack of Warcraft today? Let’s wait and see! Friends who haven’t placed a bet yet can find our betting staff nearby to place a bet! ”
This sound was made with spiritual power, and the sound was loud and resounded throughout the entire audience.
"Clang-"
As soon as he finished speaking, an almost completely rusty iron sword was thrown in front of Tianjiu from the high platform of the Colosseum. This kind of iron sword was so dilapidated that ordinary people probably didn't even bother to use it, but it was actually used to deal with monsters.
Boom—
As the iron sword fell to the ground, another of the nine stone doors suddenly opened, and a giant wolf more than one meter tall and nearly three meters long slowly walked out. This wolf bared its teeth and was dark brown all over. It was the most attractive. Note that its back is black and looks like iron!
Beasts have bestiality and cannot coexist with humans. Therefore, when seeing Tianjiu on the field, the Iron-backed Wolf's eyes sank, his body bowed slightly, and he let out a low growl, ready to attack at any time...
(End of chapter)