"Viewers! We can see those short goblins, they are wearing full body armor, they are very funny. They rush towards each other. Sure enough, no one dares to anger [Iron Eater], our strong [Iron Eater] [The winner], standing in the center of the field like a winner, no one dared to get close, he waved his mallet... Well? Those goblins actually fought together, and they stabbed their opponents with one sword... um? "
A male lizard man host stood on a high platform and watched the goblins fighting together below.
The scene suddenly became a mosaic.
Sporadic voices came from the audience:
"Old man! Here comes Ollie!"
"Isn't this ridiculous? The beastman fought against the goblin before. What the hell! The beastman took his own scalp and flew up! It's too fake."
"Where did you find these goblins? There is something!"
The male lizard man was stunned for a moment, but out of professional ethics, he endured the panic and continued to explain:
"We saw one goblin remove another goblin's arm, and bite the other goblin's ear with his teeth. Oh my God, is that a head? The head flew up? Our [Iron Eater] left the scene Yes! He went towards the rest area, seemed to communicate with the referee off the court, and then left with the referee! I have to report to the security team quickly! The situation is completely out of control!"
In the auditorium, dozens of spectators were still very excited, after all, it was such a bloody scene.
But in the arena, the fighting between players is actually far less bloody than imagined, on a spiritual level.
The three teams rushed towards Arthur and Umekawa Kuko immediately, but they realized something was wrong only halfway through. There were three goblins without green names above their heads, which meant -
These three are NC!
Umekawa Kuko stood up and shouted at other players:
"Wait a minute, we have received a hidden mission. These three are death row prisoners in Winterfell. They want to escape from prison and go out to find Lao Xia."
After the players on the side heard what Umekawa Kuko said, they started talking about each other:
"Are you so lucky?"
"Where did you receive this mission? What's the reward?"
"Call dad, or I'll kill you two and your mission will be over."
"Wow! It's so poisonous, I like it!"
"I'll try to see if I can defeat your mission NC."
A player raised his weapon and slashed at one of the hamsters.
"Squeak!" The hamster was startled. He was wearing armor that didn't fit him and trotted crookedly towards Arthur.
Goblin No. 20 was standing here chatting, while other goblins continued to create mosaics, stimulating the senses of the audience.
But that's where the fight ended, because soon a group of heavily armed beastmen rushed into the venue and controlled the players who were creating mosaics.
"Don't move! Everyone squat down and hold their heads!"
"Stop! Do you hear me? Stop!"
"Don't resist!"
… …
"Lord Sherlock..." The fat toad owner of the arena looked at the mosaic-covered goblin corpse that was being carried out of the arena, and looked at Sherlock in a daze. :
"This is how the same thing?"
"Just like I told you, my goblins are among the best gladiators and will definitely bring extraordinary profits to your arena."
Sherlock was smiling, as if he hadn't seen the mosaic corpses of the servants lying over there.
"No, this is not a question of profit... If someone investigates... the Underworld Labor Union..."
The arena boss looked worried.
Sherlock took out a uranium rod from the boss's chest pocket, heated it through the magic power of the uranium rod, then helped the arena boss stuff it into his mouth, and said:
"The underground world used to be so wonderful. It was chaotic and disorderly. Explosive art could be seen everywhere. The noisy arena represented countless wealth. But now, look at this lonely arena industry. Alas... to be honest. By the way, I am a gladiatorial enthusiast, a fanatical one, and what I do in the dungeon every day is to think about new ways out of the gladiatorial arena all day and all night."
Sherlock pointed to the mosaic goblins beside him:
"But they are different. They are the darlings of the new era and the hope of the gladiatorial world. Just imagine, the goblins that reproduce like ants crazily will bring a new sensory experience. The audience will definitely like it, how about it? My price is very fair, for ten magic stone coins for a goblin like this, no one will report it, no one will hold up a banner to cry, no one will sit on top of the beetle beast, and no one will harass you."
The boss took a few puffs of the uranium stick and vomited a mushroom cloud:
"But in terms of pensions..."
"Don't worry, I know your difficulties, boss. You don't have to worry about your pension at all, but correspondingly, these goblin equipment." Sherlock picked up a damaged armor next to him.
"Understood, I completely understand. Our arena will contract all these equipments. There is no way we can let you, Lord Sherlock, make a loss-making deal."
The boss of the arena was already very respectful towards Sherlock and immediately agreed.
Sherlock had another close exchange with him, and decided that both parties would go back to work out the conditions, select a date, and formally sign the contract.
Things went smoothly, as Sherlock expected.
"But I didn't expect that the gladiatorial arena has become so desolate. At that time, gladiatorial games were a very popular sport." Blue said with emotion.
"I was also a little surprised. Although I haven't been to the arena for hundreds of years, times have indeed changed..." Sherlock sighed, and then saw a player walking up to him, Umekawa Kuko.
"Old Xia." Meichuan Kuzi said to Sherlock secretly:
"We have received a hidden mission, please come and take a look."
Sherlock looked at the sneaky Umekawa Kuko and followed him.
Walking to a corner, Sherlock saw Arthur standing there with three goblins without green names on their heads, and three other players without clothes. No, those three were not goblins.
Although they were wearing goblin armor, the black and white hair protruding from their helmets and their eyes were completely different from those of goblins. These were three hamsters.
The three hamsters made a sound that sounded like they were inhaling helium at the same time:
"Lord Sherlock!"
"We are so pitiful!"
"Is there anything to eat?"
Arthur stood up and said to the three hamsters:
"We have completed your commission. This is the lord of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, Lord Sherlock."
"Eternal Kingdom Dungeon?"
"Lord Sherlock opens a dungeon?"
"Where's the food?"
The three hamsters said at the same time.
"Bang bang bang!"
… …
In the flower garden, a thin goblin sat slumped on a mound of soil with the word "Rain Tea" on his head.
The little goblin sat on the bed, looking at the sad goblin in front of him, sitting in front of a withered flower, wiping tears silently.
This goblin would cry silently for a while every time after planting dead flowers.
There were other players watching from a distance. It wasn't that they didn't want to come up to comfort Yucha, but it was mainly because the goblin's saliva was too strong.
The little elf stood up and walked towards the withered flower.
There was a commotion from the crowd, and the crowd began to retreat in the direction of the goblin's advance.
The little elf squatted down and gently touched the flower with his white fingers. The flower that had lost its life began to regain its life.
Yucha stared blankly at the little goblin. The little goblin straightened up, closed his eyes, and crossed his arms with a proud look on his face:
"Huh! I didn't do this just to see you sad. I just felt sorry for this flower. Don't misunderstand anything!"
The little goblin waited for a while, but didn't wait for Yucha's reply, and then said:
"What a rude goblin! He is indeed an evil underground creature!"
"Sorry! No, thank you!"
Yucha reacted immediately.
"Hmph! I'm not planning to accept you as an apprentice. It's just that the way you plant flowers looks too much like a human being. That's not how you grow flowers! Idiot!"
The little goblin had just finished speaking when someone in the crowd shouted angrily:
"Why are you scolding people! And you're calling me the Goddess of Rain Tea!"
The little goblin drooled:
"Ho-poof!"
… …
In the burning blacksmith shop, blacksmith Simba is hammering diamonds desperately. Pieces of standard equipment made of diamonds are being produced in the magic furnace like an assembly line.
There was a long line of people waiting to buy weapons and equipment.
Blacksmith Simba smoked a black smoke ring. He hadn't rested for three days. He hadn't even smoked his favorite iron smoke for three days!
Where does he have time? Ever since such a group of Goblins arrived, the armor and weapons originally in stock have been wiped out within a few days. These Goblins are digging like crazy, moving bricks, and then collecting them from the lord. Obtain coins and buy weapons and equipment from yourself as soon as possible.
They are all skinny and hungry, as if they are about to fall down when the wind blows. Why don't you buy food? ! So hungry and so tired, go buy food and a bed to sleep on!
Why are you buying equipment? Can you still be gladiators? !
"boom."
When Simba was banging the metal desperately, he hammered down, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Why do I get this salary, but have to do a heavier workload than the goblins
He looked at the goblin in front of him, with the words [Leopard Head Zero Charge] on his head, and he was stunned for a moment.
yes! These goblins work like crazy!
"Hello!"
"Ah?" Leopard Head Liangchong was stunned and looked at Simba who was talking to him.
"Seeing that you are quite handsome, why don't you learn blacksmithing from me?"
Simba said.
"ah!?"
A group of goblins immediately surrounded them:
"Coach! I want to learn to blacksmith!"
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