The Law of The Dead

Chapter 188: Bald Nan Bowan and Silver Kamen Rider

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The arena, which can be seen from a distance of thirty kilometers, will only be overwhelmed by its magnificent aura only when it reaches its feet. Because it is completely beyond the scope of the Arena, it would be better to say that this is a huge city built for the purpose of watching martial arts for entertainment!

At the entrance of the arena, which is as tall as the Arc de Triomphe in France, a crowd of **** people rushed into the arena after stopping for a while at the registration desk. no

The voices of several people interlaced and merged, forming a huge noise like a swarm of bees hovering overhead. There are also many kinds of incense and perfume flavors. It is clear that each of them is very precious and top quality, but when many kinds of scents are also mixed together, it actually produces a nauseous smell that makes people almost nauseous. Around.

The people gathered here are all contestants and golden wheel fighters, and each other is naturally a competitor. Most people have subtle expressions that are not smiling, but the partners who used to be called brothers and sisters are now like strangers.

The air is full of strong comparisons and hostility, as if anyone's breathing is a little heavier, it can cause an explosion here, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

On the outer edge of the crowded crowd, the galloping group of Ashin stopped and took a rest.

After the Scarab Leopard put down Bowen, he bent over and panted and said to him: "Ah...I said, man, you should lose weight too, otherwise I can tell you the truth, your body shape will definitely be lost in the jungle. Make it your first choice for dinner!"

Bourne apologized with embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, I'm tired of you! I'm really very sorry! I swear to God, I will work hard to lose weight!"

Scared Leopard man smiled and said: "Haha! Please tell your God, let his old man bless my family, and give birth to a few more sturdy leopard cubs!"

Byrne nodded: "God will bless your children and grandchildren to flourish!"

Ashin loosened the two buttons on his chest to dissipate the heat from his body prancing all the way here. He said to the Scar Leopard: "Brother, where should we go next?"

The Scar Leopard and the other three Leopards looked at each other with complicated expressions. Deep wrinkles were squeezed out between the two leopard eyes with torch-like eyes. He asked suspiciously: "The registration office is right in front, so you really have eyes. There is a problem? We always thought you pretended to be!"

Axin smiled bitterly: "If I can see, I don't need to beg you to show me the way!"

Another Leopard said: "The contestant and the Golden Wheel Fighter have already passed the identity verification magic system. You only need to confirm the identity with the housekeeper, and then report the names of the contestant and the Golden Wheel Fighter. But that’s it. Queuing will take a lot of effort, and you will be disqualified if you fail to keep up with the time. It is better to let a few of us leopard races to make a way, those contestants will never dare to provoke the families of us hosts!"

"Are you trying to help us get stuck in a relationship?" Ashin sighed reluctantly, "Although this is not good, but there is less than four minutes left. There is no way, everyone!"

"Ha!" The Scarlet Leopard beat Ashin again: "It's all buddies, you are still polite! See you again..." He raised his furry palm, revealing the sharp claws inside. : "Be careful, I'll catch you so much!"

"The Leopard race is really ferocious!" A Xin smiled helplessly: "I know! Then let's get up, buddy!"

The four Leopards surrounded Ashin and the others. They pushed away the crowd with their arms, and slowly led Ashin and the others to the front desk of the registration office under the surprised eyes of other contestants.

These dignitaries who enjoy the privileges and welcome in the spiritual world all the time have always been the invincible living ancestors, and only others have made way for themselves. Why have they been caught in such a sudden as now

The big men who were pushed away immediately issued angry reprimands.

"Hey! Are you fucking blind? Get out of the line!"

"You have no sense of honor in doing this, it is wrong!"

"Asshole stuff! Dare to jam here, are you tired of living? How do you want to die?!"

Scarred Leopard’s ears flicked, and he immediately made a very vicious voice: "Your father has a bad tail! Lord, I'm tired of living! What's the matter?"

The other three Leopards also made wild and violent threats. The guy with a ferocious face just now saw that the Leopards were in front of him, and they were all frightened and closed their mouths in panic. ————The demi-human races in the sacred black market are all dependents of the host, and they must not be offended!

At the registration office, a few werewolves and cats dressed as civil servants rushed around holding files that hadn't dried in ink.

Behind the exquisitely carved desk, stood a bald middle-aged man wearing round sunglasses with gold rims and Ming Dynasty official uniforms. He irritatedly raised the brush in his hand and took a look, then threw it away, and said to the dwarf secretary beside him: "Hey! He used a bald pen again. Get a few more for me!"

The Scarab Leopard said quietly to Ashin, "Axin, this bald man in your Chinese human official uniform is the housekeeper of our gods and ghosts in the black market! His name is Nan Bowan, and he always writes documents with a brush, and he writes bald one day. More than a dozen brushes!"

A Xin stuck out his tongue and said in a low voice, "I rely on... can you really write a dozen brushes?"

"Yes!" The Scarred Leopard said mysteriously: "Let me tell you that I used to hear from a werewolf drinker who said: He used to have a werewolf assistant by his side, and he almost plucked all the hair out of his whole body. Use it to make a writing brush!" He smiled wryly and lowered his voice: "So, we secretly gave this big brother a nickname, Bald Pen Nan Bowan!"

"Puff...wow hahahaha!" Ashin couldn't hold back anymore: "ToBeNumberOne (translation: become number one)?! Hahaha! You guys are so creative!"

"Hey... It seems that I can't get rid of this boring slang!" A sharp and hoarse voice came over, and Nan Bowan looked at Asin full of resentment: "This distinguished guest, you are in front of you. Shouting like this really shocked my young mind!" He was born with protruding goldfish eyes, so he always looked surprised.

Ashin felt embarrassed and quickly apologized: "Sorry! I'm so sorry!"

Nam Bowan didn’t have a good impression of Ashin’s first impression. He snorted and stared at the scarred leopard man with his goldfish eyes: “Today is not the rest day of the leopard race. You bunch of tabby cats came here. What are you doing? Even the normal queuing order has been disrupted. Are you afraid that the Lord will blame it?"

When several Leopards heard Nan Bowan's words, they couldn't help but wince. Only the Scarab Leopard was holding his shoulders nonchalantly and leaning on the counter: "My housekeeper, we brought these two Jingyuan Hotel guests to register. They are here for the first time in the ghostly black market, so they need to lead the way. Yes!" He winked his eyebrows and whispered in the ear of the other party, "For the sake of we always drink wine together, how about your convenience, brother?"

"Jingyuan Hotel? Two guests? Come to register?" Nan Bowan's eyes suddenly sharpened, like a flying harrier, over the shoulders of the scarred leopard, shot at Ashin and his party, and finally stayed in Iraq. Fu Lin and Ashin are two people.

"It turns out that it was the two distinguished guests who lived on the 105th floor of Jingyuan Hotel? What a pleasure to meet, a lucky meeting!"

Nan Bowan smiled, his smile unpredictable like a cloud. His figure actually expanded in a circle, releasing a shocking aura!

Since he is the steward of the black market of gods and ghosts, he must have extraordinary capabilities, how can he be comparable to ordinary people

After a while, Nam Bowan shrank again and turned back to the original surprised and tired bald middle-aged man. He took the new writing brush that the dwarf secretary handed up on tiptoe, and smiled at Ashin and Evelyn: "Please stretch out the hands of both of you, let me confirm whether the two identity verification magic systems are wrong."

Evelyn and Ashin walked to the counter and stretched out their hands. Nam Bowan flicked their palms, and a golden wheel appeared in the middle of their palms.

Nam Bowan swiped the book quickly and murmured: "The contestant, the representative of the Medici family, Evelyn Rosebront Andre Medici. And this..." He raised his head and looked at Ashin: "I'm very sorry, maybe because of the missing information, I can't find your information here. Can you tell me your name in order to improve your registration information?"

Ashin snickered in his heart: (Ha! You can find the information about the executioner of the Dark Law, can you find it if you want to check it?) He put the silver mask on his face and said, "I am a knight of the Medici family. Just call me...Silver Kamen Rider!"

Evelyn frowned: "Axin—" She was pulled by Walker, who was standing next to her, and shook her head to signal her to remain silent.

Nam Bowan's keen eye can see everything, he smiled and said, "Is the Medici family's Silver Kamen Rider? Okay, let's just write the information in the dossier!" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the door behind him. : "The identities of the two have been confirmed. Please follow the staff into the meeting hall of the Arena, where someone will be there to explain the specific matters of this preliminary sea election for everyone."

Evelyn bowed her body and said, "Thank you, the housekeeper."

Nam Bowan also replied: "I wish you invincible in the Jinlunbao business war! Also, please forgive me for talking, Miss Evelyn, did your attendants bring less?" He looked at Ashin. He glanced at Byrne and Byron again and said: "This Jinlunbao business war is about ten thousand years of interest, so many contestants may make dishonest'little moves' against Jinlunbao fighters from other camps. This... few You should be able to understand, right?"

Walker snorted disdainfully: "Huh! In order to ensure his own winning rate, will he kill the Golden Wheel fighters of other trade groups at a time and place outside the game?"

"Yes, and this kind of thing will inevitably happen!" Nan Bowan said blankly: "Isn't this kind of unscrupulous behavior for profit, is not the principle of action for most consortia in the spiritual world to develop?" He Leaning forward, under the sunlight above his head, his face was covered with a heavy shadow: "And the people gathered here are all master-level figures in this respect! Do you really not understand yourself? What kind of enemy will be confronted?"

Nam Bowan's words left a gloomy depression in the hearts of Ashin and Evelyn, these two young people who had no knowledge and prevention of various conspiracies and tricks.

On the other hand, Byron and Byron, who are more sophisticated, looked at each other with some horror.

Walker violently knocked on the ground with his cane and said: "This kind of thing can be imagined by a three-year-old! The question is that this will affect the fairness of the Jinlunbao business war. Is it the organizer of the ghost black market to ignore it?"

"Of course, the ghost black market will not sit back and watch this happen!" Nan Bowan said slowly: "The residences where you are staying will be more alert, and there will be several upper-level soldiers of the sub-human race in the venue to maintain order. But... no matter how strong the wall is You can't resist trickery, and everyone should understand this. So just in case, please be cautious!" (End of this chapter)