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Along the way, Timothy boasted to Bai Gang how majestic and beautiful Baisha City was. At the beginning of the period, Bai Gang didn't really believe how good a city in the Middle Ages in Europe could be.

But when Bai Gang really entered Baisha City, he was surprised that Dimerson's boasting along the way turned out to be true to a large extent.

The cobblestone-paved road is clean and wide. Although there are many people on the road, there is not a trace of mess.

Bai Gang paid close attention to the dark alleys that were hard to notice, but even with his excellent eyesight, he couldn't find any traces of clutter inside.

Perhaps as Dimerson said, the White Sands can tolerate poverty, but not mess.

The scale of the Baisha Arena surprised Bai Gang, as if he had seen a large gymnasium.

The wall made entirely of marble is sturdy and thick, the huge stone pillars support the astonishing weight of the arena, plus the equally huge gate, it looks like a building for giants.

Timothy, who has been talking about the history of the Baisha Arena, didn't shut up until he came to the exclusive private room of Erek II and withdrew respectfully.

Entering the private room, the fat man with gray beard greeted him and gave Bai Gang a bear hug.

"Welcome to Baisha, my friend!"

Saying that, Erek II clapped his hands, and eight pretty girls filed in to serve the two of them.

"I've also been looking forward to meeting you."

Erek II said: "I'm very sorry about your wedding. When I received the letter, it was too late. I originally planned to send an envoy to Stormwind City some time later. I came in person. But that's fine, the king's gift is best delivered by the king himself."

Bai Gang took the gift list handed over by Erek II, glanced slightly, and immediately showed a surprised expression.

"This gift...you are truly generous."

Erek II laughed and said, "I'm really honored to be able to praise the 'Master of Mithril' for being generous!"

Lord of Mithril?

Bai Gang rolled his eyes when he heard it, and now he wanted to know how many strange nicknames he had inexplicably popped up?

However, the gift given by Erek II is indeed quite generous!

Not to mention the two boxes of gold coins and the pearls produced in Baisha Port. What really surprised Bai Gang was the 500 slave warriors and 20 female slaves!

The object of marriage is not his daughter!

However, this also made Bai Gang affirm another identity of Erek II - the largest slave trader in the Seven Kingdoms of Humanity.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then they heard bursts of cheers from outside the private room.

Erek II immediately became excited, jumped up from the chair covered with lionskin, rushed to the window and pulled open the curtains, pointing to the gladiators who were lining up on the arena, blushing and talking. Gang shouted: "I'll talk about other things later, come and enjoy the wonderful game with me! This time, it's rare to have a powerful monster competing!"

"Warcraft?"

Bai Gang is also interested this time. In the previous battles, most of the monsters he faced were undead creatures, and there were few real monsters.

I saw the gladiators on the arena run out of the iron gate one by one, go around the arena to receive the cheers of the audience, and then stand in a line in the center of the arena, clasping the weapons in their hands and watching the front of them vigilantly. A heavy iron door.

There are two heavy iron chains hanging on the iron door, each chain is pulled by a hundred strong slaves, so that the iron door can be opened.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came out from behind the iron gate, and then the monster's head stuck out.

"dog?"

Bai Gang was stunned for a moment. When he saw the monster with three heads and the size of a lion walking out, he finally reacted. Isn't this the legendary three-headed dog from hell!

"Such a monster... is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist with armor and swords alone!"

Erek II nodded and smiled: "Of course, ordinary people are just food in front of the three-headed dog.

But don't worry, every fighter on the arena now is a powerhouse with at least ten consecutive victories. What about gladiatorial fighting? It is exciting enough to be evenly matched! A one-sided battle is not called gladiatorial fighting, it is called feeding! "

Sure enough, as Erek II said, although the fighters on the arena were obviously a little unfamiliar with temporary teamwork, everyone's strength was quite good.

The three strongest gladiators formed a simple inverted triangle formation, and directly faced the three-headed hellhound with their powerful fighting spirit!

Hunger made the three-headed hellhound extremely manic, and when it came up, it sprayed out flames and covered the three of them.

The ineffectiveness of the attack made the three-headed hellhound even more annoyed, and swooped on to fight the gladiators.

The three-headed hellhounds are very ferocious, but the gladiators are not bad at all. The three main force are responsible for dealing with monsters, and the two weaker ones behind them are ready to fill in the loopholes at any time, while the remaining five use bows and arrows and javelins as weapons. The fighters flexibly attack monsters from a long distance.

The two sides fought evenly for three or five minutes. The gladiator's sword did not find any chance to cause any damage to the three-headed dog. In front of this agile monster, the fighting spirit of the gladiators was barely used for defense. , and then the distraction attack is simply courting death!

But those gladiators who use the bow and arrow javelin to roam can stick a few arrow javelins on the three-headed hellhound from time to time.

The three-headed hellhound has long been unpleasant to those guys running around, but it can't be helped by the more annoying guys in front of him.

After finally waiting for a flaw, the three-headed hellhound immediately rushed out from the large gap between the three people, and slapped a dark-skinned sandman gladiator using a javelin on the wall!

Immediately afterwards, the three-headed dog of **** quickly hunted and killed the three of them, until a gladiator who bit his left arm desperately rolled himself and the monster together with the iron chain of the sliding door.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the gladiators swarmed up and killed the three-headed dog of hell!

In the wild cheers of the audience, Erek II invited Bai Gang to go down and present awards to the gladiators together.

According to tradition, gladiators can be free after only 30 consecutive victories, and this more brutal gladiator can earn a statue, which can be deducted for five gladiatorial fights, and the gladiator can propose to the sponsor a not excessive small request as a bonus.

When he came to the dying gladiator who was desperately trapping the monster, his left arm was bitten off, his body was bruised and his intestines flowed out, he asked a difficult question.

"Excuse me, are you the King of Stormwind City and the Kingdom of Blackthorn?"

"Yes, I am. If you have any wishes, please say so."

The gladiator laughed.

"I just want to know before I die, are there any undead near Baron Prowl's Youlin Village in my hometown? Are the people in the village... still alive?"

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