Black sails

Chapter 590 CCXXIV. Fighter on Behalf

Garen is a silver adventurer who is good at cheating on his buddies, but he has always faced several life-and-death crises. When he went deep into the forest to chop down monsters in exchange for materials, he was unlucky and encountered a high-risk monster.

But I've never been as nervous as I am now.

Because that is a kind of... life and death are predetermined and there is no way to interfere. It is completely a matter of random luck whether you have that destiny or not.

My hands are shaking, I’m sweating, and my heart is about to jump out of my chest!

I lost 1,900 gold dragons with a minor! Gelian must be from a powerful family. If her parents knew, wouldn't their mother have to pay the price? If they can't pay, their mother will die! The Alan military, police, and special agents are acting arrogantly, and they are increasingly at odds with the sect. The sect priests who act as the parents of various towns are now useless. If you provoke the officials, you will die.

The schedule for the mainland martial arts competition in the past few days was very full. After one battle ended, the next one had to start immediately. One thousand people selected from all over the world had to fight until the number was reduced to the smallest!

Until the night of September 9th when we made it to the top 16 to compete for the top of the world.

"Next is the first round, the fifty-seventh battle. The two competitors are No. 114, the Axe Executioner from the Forgotten Port of the Cross Alliance."

The stupid name that Sackhead used to register confused the beautiful host of Guo Tai Min An's broadcast voice Wang Tingyan who was wearing a high-slit Aran-style cheongsam. Did this guy fill in the wrong information, and fill in his name in the occupation column?

With his superb professional ability, he quickly checked the manuscript and tried his best to resolve the broadcast accident after confirming that it was correct.

The announcement continued from the loudspeaker, "Against contestant No. 479, from the Northern Prison, a life sentence, with the title of Thunder Wings... Misia Pascal."

I saw the iron gates of the fences on the east and west sides of the arena. As the staff pulled down the operating lever, the iron chain hinges automatically rose and the iron gates slowly opened.

Everybody likes to watch the brother who overcomes all obstacles. Pascal is one of the top 100 players in popularity in the Adventurer's Guild's wild list, and some viewers even made sound waves.

First of all, this person is somewhat famous.

People with ability can make it in any path, while honest people will become adventurers, earning money by the piece. Sometimes some commissions are extremely risky, but people can choose not to accept them.

People who are more disgusting, such as bandits and robbers, will not be sentenced to death even if they are caught. They will be released after a dozen or twenty years in prison.

Those who dare to think and act, and who are willing to risk their lives after being sued, like to go to the wetlands, the boundary area above the narrow sea, and various sea areas.

But there is one profession that is the most ruthless and it is legal.

That is the proxy fighter.

As we all know, noble lords like to show off and have duels, but I have more than a dozen mistresses living in this big mansion. What if one of them dies?

Thus, the profession of proxy fighter emerged. They were not considered retainers of the nobles and could only be rented, not purchased.

When the nobles get angry, the poor suffer. The tradition of dueling is still popular in the Western Continent. Their face is at stake, and they cannot save face, but they value their lives. Usually, two noble lords will find a proxy fighter to see who will slap whom in the face.

These people make the most fucking money, they are the best in the fighting agent industry, some of them can even make money at the hall of fame level. As long as you are willing to take more orders and are not afraid of death, the risks are ridiculously high. In short, they are professionals in fighting to the death.

Pascal is a fighter on behalf of others and has a high reputation in the industry.

There are many different opinions on how he ended up in this state. Some say that he was helping a down-and-out noble lady to fight for free, and out of love he was not satisfied with just killing the other party's fighter, so he chopped up the opponent's noble directly.

Some people also say that Pascal was just a thief who killed and robbed the nobles, and there was not much romance involved.

Anyway, his crime was exposed and he was caught by the sheriff from the Justice Department and sent to a big prison, where he was tortured.

There are a number of vacancies in the Great Northern Prison every year. The Emperor is a martial artist, so as long as you are not as imprisoned as Zote Laoli, and the crime is not too terrible, you can come and try.

Pascal passed the selection in the prison and made it all the way to the final round in the imperial capital. He is a tough guy.

There were various opinions, but everyone chose to believe that he was speaking up for the daughter of a noble family, because...

Appearance is an advantage that benefits people in the long run. He is very handsome and has a bit of Alan Takeshi Kaneshiro's vibe.

However, Sackhead does not have this advantage.

Because the final in the imperial capital must be decent. If a monster with a weird appearance is allowed to enter the top 16, it will hurt the national dignity.

Although Sackhead still had a black sack on his head, he finally stopped wearing his leather corset that was always stained with blood. He was ordered to dress more simply, that is, basic cloth clothes. This concealed his overly sickly tall figure, but he still looked a little weird and indescribably creepy.

It's just that it's barely acceptable to the general public.

Pascal has a legendary experience. He is handsome and a ruthless criminal.

To be honest, the sack-haired guy doesn't look like a common soldier, but more like an elite monster. Anyway, he doesn't seem to be very powerful at first glance. He is too tall and has weird proportions, and looks skinny.

This brought the odds down to 2.6, which was considered a very high odds for the debut in the first round, the so-called first public appearance.

There is a Brother Riding The Wind And Waves whose popularity score is in the top 100.

There were cheers and calls from the densely packed stands, and many people bet on Pascal to win.

There are all kinds of characters in the audience.

The sorceress who had an ambiguous relationship with Kunlan was also there, as was Isis, who had fired the first shot on the Lisitesi continent, and her best friend.

The only difference is that the former is on the platform at the edge. The Imperial Arena is so big that it is difficult to see clearly from below. The main thing is to rely on the crystal projection above the arena. The seats where the Zeon nobles sit are near the front.

Nishi, who married into a wealthy family, and her husband were also there, and the rich people also sat in the front seats.

For events of this level, only royal relatives are eligible to sit in the nearest circle, a semi-open platform with a certain degree of privacy, which is not open to the public at present.

"Please start choosing your weapons. The battle will begin in one minute."

Following the female host's announcement.

There are weapon racks and some light armor next to Sackhead and Pascal.

But these things are all standard, without any magical materials mixed in, they are just ordinary iron, and the armor is the most basic leather armor. In fact, they are of no use to these masters in the mainland martial arts competition.

Only weapons specified by the organizer can be used, and the weapon racks must be replaced in each round.

Otherwise, if you are fucking rich, you can just bring in a few magical weapons and compare their powers, or just see who has more money.

"Will you win?"

Green went all in. The atmosphere at the scene was all tilted towards Pascal. Sackhead was like an orphan. Only the extremely scattered super gamblers who were willing to risk a small amount for a big gain were cheering him on. But those gamblers only invested a few or tens of gold dragons at most for fun. Those who could watch the game at the scene were not afraid of that little money.

Green drove in with a shuttle worth 1,900 yuan.

“We will win!”

Garen could only give himself psychological hints in this way, otherwise he would not be able to hold it in.

As a short, high-pitched horn sounded from the loudspeaker, the battle began.

Pascal picked two weapons, a long sword and a spare dagger, and still wore leather armor with chest and knee pads.

The sack-headed man only carried a long-handled axe and strode towards Pascal.

The atmosphere on the scene has also reached its peak. Some people are looking for young models to perform tonight, and some people are going to the rooftop of the 100th floor tonight.

Glenn covered her eyes with her hands, opening her fingers only slightly, and was a little afraid to look.