What the mage is most proud of is that outside the arena, there are four improved crystal protective arrays. As long as the mage inputs enough mana into the four array cores, a sky-covering magic shield will The core venue of the arena is isolated from the auditorium, which will not affect the viewing of the game, but also allow ordinary people in the audience to feel an incomparable sense of security.
Entering the venue for the first time to watch the game, apart from having to walk a few more steps, there is no additional cost, and there is no admission fee. Naturally, the citizens of the Emerald Territory and the guests who come and go are extremely curious about what everyone has done with their time and money. What the hell is a guy.
It is the natural instinct of most human beings to like free sex, which is understandable, but it seems a bit stupid to have free sex and point fingers at other people's heads.
Such a white prostitute should be hung up and trained with a heart-shaped whip. Of course, this is a story later.
Adhering to the mentality of not seeing nothing, counting the foreigners other than the local residents, the number of people entering the venue reached 12,000 before seven o'clock. However, the number of people seemed to be large, but only one-tenth of the number was occupied. In the auditorium, everyone couldn't help but sigh, he is indeed the Lord of the Demon Face, he is so ambitious.
The time came to 8:30 in the morning, and the number of people present had reached about 30,000. Although it was not too many, it was definitely a lot.
After the Demon-faced Lord sat on the high platform with his beautiful woman, a chilling war horn whistle sounded, and the steel gate of the arena slowly lowered with the sound of chains falling, closing all four entrances. The seal made the timid audience in the arena feel nervous, and more people showed excited eyes, staring at the weapon racks on the battlefield and the tall steel gates of the animal pens.
The combative nature of human beings has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Even if there is no fight yet, just looking at the bloody smell and barbaric site has already made the humans here excited. Of course, there are also women and children who are afraid of this. She regretted following her husband to this terrible place.
Soon, the demon-faced lord on the high platform waved his hand. The master of the arena standing next to the lord, Ji Si, who had killed countless enemies in the black guard, stood up with a majestic look and walked to the edge. The dark red army The dress rustled in the wind, full of majesty.
The black iron guards and shadow crossbowmen who guarded the order were already in place, their swords were unsheathed and their crossbows were cocked.
The woman's piercing voice echoed in the sky above the arena, causing the noisy arena to fall into silence for an instant.
"This is a glorious and great battlefield!
Here, everyone's status is equal. As long as you stand in the arena, no matter you are a noble, a commoner, a murderer, or a soldier who has won countless military honors, in the battlefield, everyone has only one identity. It’s the Emerald Collar Gladiator! Gladiator has only one goal, to kill or defeat your enemy! "
Being scanned by the woman's fierce gaze, many viewers felt a pinprick feeling and subconsciously avoided the woman's sharp gaze.
Scanning the tens of thousands of spectators present, Jisi's voice gradually became louder and louder as she had already become a warrior.
The woman raised her right hand and remained motionless while facing tens of thousands of people who were agitating.
"Any warrior can come here! Speak with your own strength, use your sword and the blood of your enemies to win glory and life for yourself!
Be it Demacians, Noxians, Ionians, Shurimans, or Freljordians! remember! It has nothing to do with region here!
Be it a murderer who took life, a rapist, a robber, or a deserter, remember! There is no crime here!
As long as you are willing to give up everything, enter this palace of glory, and participate in the sacred battle, then you will have the opportunity to change your life!
Gladiators who complete ten consecutive victories can gain complete freedom and glory!
If you are a criminal, as long as you can come to the arena, winning ten games in a row can absolve you of any crimes you have committed outside the Emerald Territory, and give you the opportunity to join the Emerald Territory!
In the Emerald Territory, the only thing that can punish you is the law of the Emerald Territory! Other countries and places have no right to interfere!
If you are a warrior purely for glory and fighting, then ten consecutive victories can earn you a reward of 100,000 Shurima gold coins, and the opportunity to become a superior person in the Emerald Territory!
If you are a criminal, a gladiator who completes five consecutive victories will get the opportunity to enter the Punishment Army to atone for his sins! As long as you can make enough achievements on the battlefield, you can use your achievements to buy your freedom!
If you come for glory and have never carried sin, then you can use your sword to become famous, and use your never-ending victories to make yourself the object of favor for countless girls! After each battle, you can quit at any time!
If you have an unresolved personal feud with another person, you can also apply for a gladiatorial battle to decide who lives and who dies! When words cannot prove yourself, please pick up your sword! Kill your enemies here!
The life-and-death struggle initiated by revenge cannot be refused! "
As soon as the words fell, the silent auditorium roared like a landslide and a tsunami, and the crowd fell into absolute madness.
A woman's voice fully revealed the meaning of the arena's existence,
Glory, status, money, guilt, and even life, everything can be earned in the arena with the sword in your hand. As long as you can defeat your enemy, your own strength is everything.
It is absolutely fair here, but absolutely unfair. The most important thing is that in the unfairness, the arena puts innocent warriors and guilty criminals on the same level to fight in a fair way, putting human desires on the basis of life and death. way to express it.
Warriors are for their name, criminals are for their lives. Everyone has the desire to fight, letting life, death and strength become the absolute judge.
People off the field can fight as much as they want without any scruples, and people on the field can use bloody fighting to obtain the pleasure that is difficult to obtain in a peaceful life, vent their negative emotions, and they can also place bets on the gladiators they are optimistic about. If they are lucky, they can make a small profit. One stroke can be said to be the ultimate use of resources.
The arena is meant to entertain the public, and it can play all other roles, so why not do it.
The long sword was unsheathed and the sharp blade pointed toward the sky. Jisi's roar overwhelmed everyone.
"Everyone, be silent!!!"
When the auditorium became quiet again, Ji Si took back her sword and said loudly.
"I declare! The glorious battle begins now!!!"
Amidst the boiling cheers, Ji Si sat back in the position behind the lord. The steel gate controlled by chains and gears was slowly pulled up. Two strong Freljordians wearing only simple cloth coverings were revealed. With a complex look on his face, he was encouraged by the spear of the Black Iron Guard and walked into the large arena. The steel gate fell quickly, cutting off the two people's escape.
Copper speakers connected to brass tubes were distributed in every corner of the arena, emitting a somewhat distorted sound.
Apparently the brass vocal piping still needs to be optimized.
"Oh oh oh~ They are warriors from Freljord, resolute and powerful!
Can you give me a brief introduction? The gladiator at exit one is Peglis, and the gladiator at exit two is Patrick. Since this is his first time fighting, more information is still unknown!
Let us wait and see who wins this battle of life and death! "
The somewhat flat sound in the brass horn disappeared, but the two Freljord prisoners still did not move, which made the audience a little dissatisfied. The commentator behind the scenes had to put his mouth to the mouth of the horn again to ease the situation. Inner dissatisfaction and restlessness.
"It seems that our Freljord gladiators haven't adapted to the environment here... After all, this is the first time. Please give our warriors three minutes. After three minutes, the life and death of these two people, hehe, it will definitely happen. There is a clear outcome..."
Counting the time, the crossbowmen holding crossbows raised their killing weapons. If there was no action within three minutes, they would shoot all living creatures in the field without hesitation.
Xina, who looked a little haggard and had thick dark circles under her eyes, pulled the man's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
"Brother Lester, will you really let go of a criminal who has won ten games in a row?"
Lester knew that something unusual happened to the angel sisters and their father at the same time last night. He planned to take the sisters to a small villa at the foot of the northwest mountain in Emerald Territory for a while after the end of the day, waiting for the handle to fall from the sky. the flaming sword,
Regarding Hina's question, the man at this moment had to put aside his worries, took the black-haired girl's hand, and squeezed it gently.
"Xina, the criminals who can be let go must be valuable criminals worth letting go, because such people can exert greater value while alive.
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Every gladiator's enemy is arranged by ourselves. It's easy to make an annoying person die, just arrange an enemy that he can never defeat. Even if necessary, we can personally leave the game from the referee's seat. He ends his life before he takes the field,
So this seems fair, but in fact it is very unfair, because it is up to us to decide whether it is fair or not. When fairness is in the hands of a few people, fairness is no longer called fairness, it is called privilege, and privileges are owned by those in power. In fact, the essence of the law is just something used by those in power to restrain most ordinary people. For the privileged class, the role of the law is very small, and there are many loopholes that can be exploited. "
Pointing to the high platform at his feet, Lester turned to look at Misha on the other side, who had her head hanging down. The man gently touched the girl's head, causing the girl to raise her pretty face, which was a little dazed, and looked at it in confusion. To your own side.
For the two haggard sisters, it would be an absolute lie to say that Lester didn't feel sorry for them. Unfortunately, he couldn't give much comfort.
Sighing, the man turned around. Under his feet were tens of thousands of spectators, as well as two Freljordians who began to stretch their muscles.
"Being able to legally control the life and death of others while also making others speechless and willing to obey the results without being able to resist is called privilege. Many times, privilege is hidden behind the scenes and ordinary people cannot see it at all. They They can only see what we want them to see, just like they can only live in the environment we arranged for them.
The law has always served the privileged class. My girls, it’s time for you to grow up.
All the rules I have established, including the Emerald Territory, are just to obtain the supreme privilege. In this world, there is always someone who needs to have the supreme power. In order to avoid being abused by some fools, it is better to take control of it personally. The sword of power can transform the world into what you like and make your life more comfortable. "
Taking Misha's hand, Lester withdrew his gaze and no longer looked at the gladiator who had already decided life and death.
In order to survive, many people even killed their close relatives, let alone just a fellow traveler.
The hesitation at the beginning was just to let the other party take the initiative and find a safe excuse for him to kill his companions.
The blood tank of the iron sword spurted dark red blood, and the body fell heavily.
"Patrick! Patrick! Patrick!"
The bloody performance has ended, and cheers resound through the sky, giving vain glory and praise to the winner. The body of the deceased gradually becomes cold, lying on the ground, no one cares.
The man stood up and pulled two beautiful girls on the left and right, one purple and one white, wearing aristocratic dresses to stand up as well, as if cheering for the winner.
Seeing the Demon Faced Lord, he also stood up. Everyone present stood up at the same time, waving their arms, clapping their palms, shouting wildly, and cheering for the first shocking battle.
Amidst the deafening sound, only the two girls knew that the man only had themselves in his eyes at this moment.
The two Freljord gladiators who tried their best to fight for their lives off the field could not stay in the man's eyes for more than two seconds.
"Misha, Xina, you are the pearls of the Emerald Territory, my favorite treasures. Under my protection, the entire Emerald Territory revolves around you, but you must also have correct thoughts and actions. I hope you can Become the sword and shield that extends my will, and become the guardian of the order of the Emerald Territory. Even if I am not here, I can protect this land, use my own thoughts to play a privileged role, expel all intruders and despicable people, and let selfishness take over. Profit, the scum that eroded the decayed emerald collar disappeared.
Although exclusive rights mean injustice, as long as the user of the sword of power is wise and kind enough, it is the most perfect fairness and justice. Rights themselves do not distinguish between good and bad. What distinguishes good from bad is people and their upright hearts.
Just like where we are sitting now, there are more than 30,000 people present. Who would think that we are not worthy of sitting here? "
After the two girls absorbed his words, Lester asked softly.
"So, Misha, Xina, let me ask you, are you willing to exercise your rights as the guardian of the Emerald Territory, as my sword, as my shield, and guard the order here?"
Although they were clearly in the hustle and bustle, the two girls felt that they were in a dark corridor at this moment, being pulled forward in an unknown direction by the man they trusted.
The whisper in my ear went against my long-standing philosophy, but after thinking about it, I found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
Absolute justice is not justice, and forgiveness of sins cannot save a fallen soul;
It seems that my philosophy has been one-sided from the beginning, so what if it is violated now?
Rather than putting your efforts on rigid dogmas and beliefs, it is better to use actions to protect your most important things.
Recalling the ancient etiquette of courtiers' allegiance to the emperor taught by Teacher Trisly, the two girls looked at each other, and at the same time, they knelt down and bowed.
On the arena, Patrick looked in a daze at his companion who had been pierced through the chest by his own sword. In the eyes of his companion's blessing, he knelt down blankly and lowered his depressed face in front of the dagger held by his companion in vain.
The moment Peglis deflected the sword, he understood that he was a complete loser and a despicable person.
However, Lester, who had obtained the allegiance of the angels, did not realize that it is easy to misunderstand people's hearts when you are aloof. chaptere
