Chapter 115:

Abu seems to have a very meticulous heart under the seemingly rough appearance. The next morning, he specially ran out to buy the newspaper of the day.
"What did you say above?" He saw the photo of yesterday in the newspaper. Although he could not understand it, he knew that something must have been reported yesterday.
He did not recognize the word, and urged him to translate the contents of the newspaper to himself.
After the hurry, I rushed through the newspaper and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Yesterday, there were more reports on the events in the fighting area. The photos were many, but there were no photos of Naji. In the report, the monster holding up the golden fighting platform was described as "height." A few meters, "There is a monster with a big head like Nikola (an ancient World of Warcraft name)."
Moreover, these messages only occupy a tiny tofu block in the newspaper.
The overwhelming coverage of the newspapers is all about a monster named "Firzaha".
"This person, is that friend of yours?" Although he did not show his face, Abu recognized the owner of the side face in the photo.
The page is full of the performance of the super rich in the city of Rugman, what is "a wrath of the crown is blue", what "ten gambling" ......
It’s roughly that the young richest Mr. Felzaha went to Rugman City a while ago. The gentleman’s hobby has recently changed: from a literary art collection to a battle of Warcraft, and this Hobbies have recently been upgraded!
Mr. Felzaha was invited to participate in the Fighting Bureau of Rugman City, which is a high-end bureau that only a few demons are eligible to participate in. It is said that in the fighting game, the young topic character Mr. Felzaha is once again rumored. : He was in love with a fighting field waiter (another saying is a gladiator) at first sight!
Mr. Felzaha rushed to the crown and jumped into the fighting field to hold the lucky monster on the spot, bringing the other person back to his current base, Yuma City, and spending a lot of time with the beauty every day.
Ji Huan reported the relevant report with a rigorous attitude. When he was about to finish it, he felt that something was wrong. He looked up a little and creepy. He immediately found the source of the hair that made him feel good.
Abu, the little gray demon, Naji, the three heads of the magic are all staring at themselves.
"It's you!" Abu immediately pointed at his nose.
"Ah?" After the joy.
It’s a man who slaughtered all the pages in the rivers and lakes. Those reporters caught the wind and caught the shadows and said that Lugman’s things were not told. They also showed all the gossip objects of Mr. Firzaha in chronological order. And various high-priced items related to gossip objects:
The mysterious object - the ring of love, worth 9.2 million gold;
The family who loves soup - the golden bird, worth 10 million gold plaques;
Croce Gultas - black broccoli, a dagger created by Croucher, and a billion-dollar house in the city of Uma;
Mrs. Roma? ,?
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"Sure enough, you like it! If you have nothing to do, you like soup!" Abu is naturally familiar with it, and Abu naturally knows that he often eats soup.
The kitchen knife - although the little gray demon did not speak, but his big eyes clearly flashed the shadow of the big kitchen knife in the kitchen.
After Huan’s fingers froze, it’s even clearer than the two of them know, he also thought of the big gold bracelet on the black egg wrist!
"Really, really powerful! This ... also ... dare..." Ignore the reaction of the succession, Abu immediately looked at the photos of Mrs. Roma's life, stuttering and feeling.
Quickly reported the prequel gossip to complete the tutorial, Abu - a simple magical thing living in the country, his thoughts immediately caught up with the trend of the city's magic.
"The money monster is bad, actually left the country..." He glanced at him and did not say it.
"Hey! Black eggs won't be the son of this guy?" Looking at the black head of the male monster in the photo, Abu is more connected than anyone else knows.
After the joy, he immediately rolled up the newspaper in his hand and knocked his head twice without any mercy.
"Black eggs are the children of my sister."
"His father is just an ordinary monster."
Abu smirked two times and didn't talk.
After raising his brow slightly, he continued to flip the newspaper in his hand—Abu bought a lot of newspapers and returned. In the following newspaper, he saw the photo of the new
Gossip Object
of Mr. Felzaha. The face is mosaic, I can't see the looks, but it seems to be black hair.
It is said that this is the object he rescued from the Saroya fighting field this time.
It is said that the "Mr. Felzaha" hero does not say goodbye to the United States, but is also preparing to enter the fighting field business.
It is said that the Saroye fighting field is going to close down. The golden fighting platform that was shipped this time was brought over from there...
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After reading all the newspapers, I was immersed in meditation.
His mind suddenly appeared a few months ago, in a picture of Yefar: It was a morning when Auntie had not left Yefar, and Auntie sat in the rocking chair and looked at the old newspaper slowly... ...
At that time, the aunt was not Mr. Felzaha. There was no scandal and no one would recognize him on the street.
I don’t think that Auntie will do something without a purpose.
He read the old newspapers to understand what happened outside when he left, then...
Yes, there has always been a vague idea in the heart of the favor: Auntie must have lived here before, and the town of Bade, or the world that has lived in Huan’s life, is only a place where he temporarily settled. Although this "temporary" is a bit long, the aunt is still back.
Ji Huan did not know what his purpose was.
But...
After bowing his head, Yu Huan took another look at the photos of the aunts on the report. The men’s clothing on the photos was luxurious, and every place where he came and went was a place he could not imagine. Auctions, billions of houses, dark battlefields... these words are strange.
The aunt in the photo is strange.
Or is this the real aunt?
Or the aunt was originally Mr. Phil Zhaha.
After a hard time, I stayed for a while.
"However, the reports in the newspapers all by Mr. Felzaha are also very good, at least the things of Naji are not so conspicuous."
Following the joy, he closed the newspaper.
Abu also carefully looked at him and saw that he really didn't care about it. Then he let go of the matter and went to the kitchen to find the leftovers to eat.
Yesterday's meal was too rich, and it was rare to have some left. After the Huan was originally intended to be heated, Abu and Naji did not care about eating cold. You took a bite and they quickly stuffed the leftovers. Go to my belly.
After eating the leftovers, I haven’t eaten enough. After I opened the refrigerator, I decided to do it again.
When she was full, Adan went to the backyard to sunbathe as usual. Abu was responsible for giving him a chair from the house. Najib was still reluctantly smashing the plate, and the little gray demon hanging a shirt had begun to clean up the table. Seeing such a daily picture, I suddenly remembered the black egg and the grandfather.
After the thoughts, wait a second, and wait for the aunt to take the contract of the little gray demon, he can go back.
He was a man who couldn't stop. After Naji, the little gray worked together to clean up the table, he went to the refrigerator to check the remaining materials and made the raw materials into semi-finished products until the refrigerator was full, his phone. Suddenly rang.
Wipe his hand on the apron and watch the caller's name.
It is an unknown call.
After the joy, he picked up the phone.
"Is it a friend of Mr. Najib? We want to talk to you about salary treatment." A strange voice came from the other end of the phone, slippery and cold, and then stunned.
"I am right outside the door, you can see us from the window."
After the joy of saying to the window, when he saw the situation outside the window, his pupils shrank:
Originally, there was a lot of magic objects outside the metal door. After working in the fighting field these days, I recognized the unique atmosphere of the monsters in the fighting field.
This is the first call. In the following time, after the joy, I received five strangers from the phone. The content is similar. When I hang up the last call and look at the gate again, it is already a monster. The tall and ferocious monsters are facing each other and the atmosphere is extremely subtle.
They are surrounded.
They relaxed too early - this was discovered after Huan.
"Is this gentleman raised the golden fighting platform yesterday?" A magical object that was obviously the main thing was smiling, and there was a box of snacks in his hand: "I am the manager of the Sabuz fighting field. Yesterday's event was We hosted the fighting ground."
"We really want to attract this gentleman to become a member of our fighting field! The annual salary is one million, and only 50 games are scheduled to be held each year. All the holidays are holidays, how?"
"This treatment is too unusual. We add 500,000 more. We also send the house, send the wife, and send the pet!" Another thin, tall and thin monster squeezed over and collided with the previous magical object. Can see the spark of their sights!
This monster brought a bottle of wine.
A total of six people stood up, they each brought a gift, and the words were very friendly, but each of them brought a magic squad, all of them with a strong smell, slowly, and found their own side. Already completely surrounded by the other side.
Surrounded by a group of powerful and fierce monsters, even Abu, who is a tall man, looks nothing.
The people in these fighting fields are just like the underworld of the original world - following the joys.
However, he did not think wrong. In this world, the industry of fighting field is one of the serious black industries in this industry.
"Tell him, you don't go." Didn't wait for Naji to answer, Adan was talking.
"I, I won't go." Najib immediately smashed the opposite six monsters.
"You--" The earliest comer from the Sabuz fighting field immediately picked up the old monster.
The small legs of the old monster swayed, but the expression on the face remained the same.
I don't know if I felt something in the subconscious. The master who took the old monster was stunned.
Abu quietly took a step forward.
The atmosphere is arrogant, and it’s a hit –
After the joy of holding Abu’s arm and stepping out, he sighed:
"I am the agent of Mr. Naji, since so many fighting fields want to hire Naji, I think, we need to compare your contracts now."
The atmosphere then eased a little.
Leading a few monsters to the table, and then opening the various foods they brought before the table, and then indicating that several monsters can be seated.