Chapter 110: Pinnacle showdown
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The Origin of Arcane
- Night Knight
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- 2021-03-03 05:44:44
"No...no...you are wrong, I have my own dreams, I want to visit my mother's hometown and see the scenery of the prairie..."
The stumbling retort of Scarlet Storm Dickron, who was forced by Starbuck's series of verbal attacks, revealed the secret that buried the deepest part of his heart.
"Have you gone? You didn't! Why? Because your master does not allow you to go, are you still qualified to say that you are a free person?"
Starbucks ruthlessly smashed Dirkron’s disguise, and put his most vulnerable side naked in front of everyone. Although those audiences might not be able to hear what they said, this still made Dickron very Embarrassed.
Humans are a very strange creature. If you lack something when you are young, you can't help but pursue something when you grow up.
Some people lack maternal love, some lack father's love, some lack security, some lack rights, and Dickron lacks freedom.
As far as I can remember, he has been a slave, a hybrid born out of a slave and a slave, a serf, a miner...he has been a slave for a period of time, and that memory left him only with hunger, endless labor and flogging. .
After was sold to the arena, what made him work hard was his desire for freedom. After winning the gladiatorial contest in Solo City, he would not only have a huge bounty, but also freedom.
Relying on his talent and his own efforts, Dickron did it and did what all slaves dream of. He just showed his talent and before he was awarded the King of Gladiators, Bill gave him the advantage of winning the King of Gladiators. life.
Dickron was grateful for this, vowed to be loyal to Bill forever, and won back the three Kings of Fighting for him.
In Starbuck’s mouth, Dickron’s gratitude and allegiance were worthless. These were just Bill’s more sophisticated methods of slavery. From beginning to end, he was not out of Bill’s control. The shackles were only changed from flesh. soul.
This made Dickron extremely angry.
Why does he say that?
What qualifications does he have to say?
What kind of purpose does he take to participate in these forced occupations as a free man?
What makes Dirkron most angry is that, deep in his heart, he even vaguely agrees with what Starbuck said and has begun to question what he has done.
I wanted to become a champion knight, didn't I just want to be the king of gladiatorial fights, and thus get free?
The King of Gladiators has already won three, and he is still standing here. What is it for?
What does the King of Fighting mean to himself?
Is it true that, as they say, he is naturally bloodthirsty and has a heartfelt love for gladiatorial fighting?
Shit! It's all a bunch of shit!
The people who said these didn't know anything about him.
They don't even know how scared of blood they are, and how disgusted with the scene of blood and blood.
Even this blood-colored armor, he also disgusted from the heart, every time he wears it, he always feels enveloped in blood, exuding a strong breath of death.
I am standing here now, not for myself, but Bill's expectation. Only by winning the gladiatorial championship can the opponent get the most benefit.
was forced to do things that I didn’t want to do, it seemed like slavery.
Is it true that, as Starbucks said, he has not been out of Bill's control from start to finish, and has been a slave from start to finish?
"What are they doing? Why are they still not playing?"
"I just spent a silver coin to show me this? Not as good as a third-rate gladiator's performance!"
"What's the matter with these two people? Where does he think it is? Is it his own banquet hall? Even talking about the sky?"
"Is this a brand new tactic for them?"
"What's the latest tactics? Are you fighting with your mouth? We are here to see the duel, not to see them fight, kill, kill, kill..."
"Kill, kill, kill..."
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The delay of the two of them drew a boo in the audience. This is completely different from the battle they were expecting so much.
The two of them were unaffected in the field. One fell into self-reflection, and the other sneered.
"Have you seen it? In their eyes, the two of us are not even humans, just two biting and fighting beasts for their pleasure? Do you really think they are cheering us? No, never, they Just cheer for yourself."
"When you can please them, they will treat you as a treasure. When you can't please them, what is the difference with the wild dogs on the roadside?"
"Open your eyes and see, what have they done recently? For profit, they use gladiators as tools that can be thrown away at will. What radicals? What conservatives? What is the difference in essence? They are all cold-blooded butchers, Dai A cold-blooded butcher in a hypocritical mask."
"And what about you? What did you do? You didn't do anything. You just watched coldly and became the executioner of their slaughter of their own brothers. Looking back, how many brothers who are in trouble with you, how many are still alive?"
"Well, don't you believe what I said? The Bill is here. You can ask him, tell him your true intentions, tell him that you will give up the championship and see how he reacts? It’s the kind and joyful letting you leave, or showing your hideous face."
"Shut up! Shut up all!" Scarlet Storm Dickron roared angrily.
When a champion knight broke out with all his strength, even the sound it made was more terrifying than ordinary people. His roar echoed in every corner of the arena, but whether his irritable roar was aimed at Starbucks or was it loud. After a wave of audiences, it will be unknown.
There was a moment of silence in the arena, and then there was a more terrifying sound.
"What's the matter with these two guys? They let us shut up. What does he think of himself? He is just a slave-born who exists to please us. If it weren't for our appreciation, he would have nothing. value."
"A is a bastard. Regardless of his achievements, he is still a bastard. This will never change."
"Bill, what's the matter with your favorite hound today? What's going on? Is it possible to get rid of it?"
"Bill, if you don't think about it anymore, if they really strike out, you will become a joke for the entire Solo City, the entire Manyu army leader, and you don't need to be confused in the field of gladiatorial combat."
"Tsk, Bill, you are finished, look at the face of Lord Duke, it is really wonderful, I believe Lord Duke must really want to have an intimate meeting with you after the game is over."
Another person in the audience looked unpredictable. It was Bill, the master of Scarlet Storm Dickron, the tycoon of the gladiatorial industry. With the increasingly fierce contradiction between radicals and conservatives, his influence has increased and he has become a veritable gladiatorial industry. First person.
If Scarlet Storm Dirkron can defeat Starbucks and win the 13th Gladiator King, his reputation will rise to a higher level, uniting with other radicals, taking the opportunity to cannibalize other conservative forces and reinvent his own industry. A few percent expansion is the perfect choice.
He chose to stand on the side of the radicals, not because he thinks the medical clinic poses a big threat to them, everything is for profit.
Before entering the field, Bill was full of confidence in Dirkron, because in the past three years, Dirkron has tried his best, worked hard to refine his martial arts and skills, and studied the loopholes in Starbuck's tactics in order to be shameful.
For this reason, Bill paid a lot of money and hired the best craftsmen to customize brand new armors and weapons for Dirkron, using the latest craftsmanship and top materials, not only beautiful, but also practical.
If Starbucks still treats it with old eyes, it will definitely suffer.
But a thousand counts, I didn't expect Dickron himself to have a problem.
At first, Bill could be calm, chatting and joking with his surrounding acquaintances, saying that this was just a courtesy between two fateful opponents.
When the Scarlet Storm Dickron broke out, Bill's face was dusty, and he cried out, because he knew the gladiator with one hand best.
Under the taciturn appearance, what is hiding is the passionate emotion like magma. The more this emotion is usually suppressed, the more terrifying the force that bursts out when it erupts.
This can be called Dickron’s killer.
But this is a double-edged sword. Dickron entering the violent mode is terrifying, but his sanity will also be affected.
The Starbucks obviously grasped this weakness of Dirkron. Before the game officially started, he even used words to provoke Dirkron, which is a kind of rogue cheating.
Because of the distance, Bill did not hear the conversation between Starbucks and Dickron clearly. He subconsciously thought that this was a new tactic of Starbucks to take advantage of Dickron’s weaknesses. He didn’t know that Starbucks was playing. What he did was countless times worse than he expected, and he directly cut the knife into his relationship with Dickron.
There is another person who is even more ugly than Bill, and that is Sean next to the rostrum.
Anjibeina's endless words made him feel uneasy, and when he recovered, Dickron had already been stimulated.
That roar like a bolt of lightning splits the fog in front of Sean, and a bold guess that made him tremble came to his mind.
Substituting this guess into it, all questions will become logical.
In just a few seconds, Sean replayed what he had experienced in the past few months in Solo City and the people he had met.
He seems to see through something, and he seems to see nothing through.
"it is good!"
A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the audience.
Scarlet Storm in the raging rage Dirkron shouted again and shut up, and finally started to do it. Once he did it, he was his master skill, Arrow Storm.
Sean, who is also good at bows and arrows, couldn't help being attracted by the magical archery displayed by the opponent.
Dickron did not use any archery skills, such as a bow with two arrows, three arrows or even five arrows.
He only shoots one arrow every time he shoots.
But he opened the bow fast enough, so fast that many people couldn't see his movements at hand, as if a bow shot several arrows.
gives the illusion that one person can act as a small team of archers.
The most amazing thing is his accuracy-you must know that he is not facing a stationary target, but a big living person, a champion knight with the same amazing speed, and he did not miss a single arrow.
Even onlookers like them felt strange, as if Starbucks collided with Dickron’s arrow.
Anticipation!
This is the advanced realm of archery.
Only people like Sean who also learn archery know how difficult it is to master this skill. It's not just a simple look and a straight head.
I also need to accurately control my arrow speed, so that the arrows appear in the right place at the right time, this is just the beginning.
also requires the opponent to appear in the right place at the right time.
only this kind of magical situation will appear before me.
But your enemy is not the marionette in your hand, but you won't follow your fiddle.
This is to test the archer's own judgment ability and make accurate judgments on the behavior of his opponent.
As for Dickron’s shooting at high speed, that’s all a trick.
The predictive majority will appear in the rolling game.
Because most of the powerful ones will have more experience and faster speed, even if they start late, they will come first.
In a closely matched battle like this, there is a prediction.
It can be seen that Scarlet Storm Dickron is familiar with Starbucks at this moment, and how strong it is after the outbreak.
Accurate archery does not mean that Starbucks can be injured.
At the moment when Li Jian was present, there was already a big sword waiting for it, and it was also a pre-judgment to the peak.
Anticipation VS Anticipation!
Starbucks rushed towards Scarlet Storm Dickron with a seemingly unpleasant but actually fast speed, and his verbal attacks never stopped for a moment.
"To what extent do you want to be obsessed? Well, since you want to speak with a sword, I will use the sword to make you sober."
"It's slow~EbookFREE.me~ It's slow, too slow, didn't your master feed you enough before playing? With your current speed, there is no way to kill me!"
"Come, let me see what you have achieved in the past three years, and what methods your master has prepared for you."
"Yes, the armor is good. Your master is finally willing to spend a lot of money to build a decent armor for you. Do you think he cares about your life and is so touched? Wrong, a big mistake, your life is his His eyes are worthless. All he cares about is the ownership of the champion. If you don't have your current strength, guess what would he do to you?"
"Isn't he a radical now? If you are also seriously injured, do you think he gave an execution order? Or send you to the hospital for treatment?"
Starbucks is not only amazing, but the level of trash talking is also quite high.
Every sentence stirred Dickron's most sensitive nerve and seduce his deepest anger.
The angry Dickron kept yelling to shut up, and the offensive became more fierce. He wanted to release Starbucks immediately and let him shut up forever.
This is obviously impossible. The two have been entangled for so many sessions, and their wins and losses show that the strength of the two sides is not much different.
At this level, they have already tapped the physical functions infinitely close to the limit of the human body. The usual high-load training is no longer to tap greater potential, but to keep one's physical fitness at its peak.
It is impossible to have a surge in performance within one or two years.
Even if it is Dickron's violent violent, this kind of outbreak is more inclined to focus, not afraid of death, etc., and it is easy to overwhelm the opponent from the momentum, thus causing the illusion of a surge in strength.
If you are not as strong as yourself, this trick is very useful. Against the well-known Starbucks, it is inadequate and does more harm than good.