I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 153 Unexpected

"Yeah." Caesar nodded and walked into the house.

Leo respectfully moved an armchair for Caesar to sit down, while he stood aside without his usual vigor.

"Leo, don't be so formal, sit down." Caesar picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

Leo nodded and sat across from Caesar, and the serious expression on his face relaxed.

"Lord Caesar, what do you think of today's game?"

"Very wonderful." Caesar picked up the wine glass again and drank the remaining wine in the glass.

Leo smiled slightly and sounded a little surprised: "Oh? I thought Lord Caesar was not interested in this level of battle."

"You can't say that. Although we are magicians, warriors are still worthy opponents. Especially the warriors from Blackthorn." Caesar shook his head and disagreed with the other party's statement.

"It's a pity that I couldn't witness the wonderful game in person." Leo paused and then said: "Next time I hope to experience the charm of the Blackthorn Arena in person."

Caesar stared at Leo with his scarlet eyes and said slowly: "You will get what you want. By the way, how did you do with the task assigned to you?"

"Everything is planned."

Leo said as he picked up the wine glass. He seemed to be much more relaxed now. He took a sip and continued: "Bolton has successfully sneaked in. I didn't expect that the hearts of these nobles are so fragile, and they are helpless in the face of mind reading."

"Very good." Caesar nodded with satisfaction.

"Speaking of which, I discovered something interesting in the Blackthorn Arena today." Caesar smiled mysteriously and said to Leo.

Leo said nothing, waiting for Caesar's next words.

Caesar's eyes drifted to the red liquid remaining in the wine glass, recalling the scene he saw in the arena before: "Harvey had a very powerful warrior under his command, and today he killed an adult monitor lizard alone."

"Oh?" Leo was stunned when he heard this, and quickly searched for relevant memories in his mind. After a few seconds, he replied: "I probably know who that warrior is, the previous champion Eusebio."

"That's right. Eusebio's physique is perfect, his strength and speed are far superior to ordinary warriors, and the golden fighting spirit that burst out of him today has a very powerful aura!"

"Golden fighting spirit?" Leo put his right hand on his forehead and began to think.

A few seconds later, Leo said: "According to the information that Bolton and I collected before, Eusebio's strength is in the range of high-level warriors. If he can materialize his fighting spirit, he will be at least a high-level warrior of level eight or above."

A warrior."

"According to what I have observed, Eusebio's strength may be above the eighth level."

"What?! Lord Caesar, what do you mean?" Leo's expression was very shocked, and he obviously couldn't believe what the other party said.

Caesar crossed his hands and supported his chin, his eyes became solemn: "Leo, to be on the safe side, we must prepare for the worst."

"Yes, yes, Lord Caesar." Leo took a deep breath. For a while, he still couldn't accept this fact.

If it is true as Caesar said, then Eusebio's strength has probably reached the ninth level!

The ninth level is located on the ceiling of the high level, only one step away from the holy realm level. Usually, a strong man who reaches such strength should at least be an important general of a certain kingdom.

Even if we look at the entire Sebion continent, ninth-level experts are rare, but Eusebio's strength is so terrifying!

However, who dares to believe that Eusebio's identity is actually just a slave of the Black Thorn!

Eusebio won the Black Thorn Arena championship as early as last season. Leo, who received the Black Thorn Emblem, actually chose to stay in the Black Thorn. Such a decision seemed crazy to Leo!

"Lord Caesar, what should we do now?" Leo's tone became a little panicked, obviously he did not expect this situation to happen.

"Don't panic, the finals will officially start in three days. After that, we will have enough time to prepare." Caesar picked up the wine bottle on the table and filled the wine glasses in front of the two of them.

Leo looked at the confident expression on the other person's face and stopped continuing the topic.

"Leo, there are two winners in today's game. One of them is Eusebio, and I don't know the other gladiator." Caesar shook his wine glass and said.

Leo frowned and asked quickly: "That shouldn't be the case, Lord Caesar. I have told you all the gladiator information before."

Of course Leo and Caesar would not know Lancelot's information. The boy's body shape had completely changed since he swallowed the dragon crystal. He spent most of his time in the mountain castle for a month.

Even Leo did not dare to approach the castle easily. The strength of the red-robed mage Harvey was unfathomable, and he did not dare to joke with his own life.

"That gladiator was not that strong, and it was far from Eusebio. He had long white hair, which impressed me deeply."

"Long white hair?" Leo was suddenly stunned. He quickly searched for information about long white hair in his mind, and suddenly a familiar picture flashed across his mind.

In the basement of Pasha's Tavern, tables and chairs were scattered all over the place. A thin boy was holding a silver short gun and looking at him angrily.

"Lord Caesar, that gladiator should be Lancelot, the boy I met in Pasha's Tavern. I mentioned it to you before."

"Impossible, that gladiator has a strong body and should be about the same height as you." Caesar shook his head and denied the other party's statement: "According to your description that day, it's obviously not Lancelot, maybe it's Harvey's recent purchase.

Arrived slave."

"Really? Then I don't know why such a guy suddenly appeared."

Leo glanced at Caesar suspiciously, and then added: "Lord Caesar, I will notify Bolton as soon as possible to find out who the strange gladiator is."

Caesar picked up the wine glass and drank it all again, then stood up and walked to the room on the second floor.

"Leo, as long as this operation is completed successfully, I will fulfill my previous promise." Caesar on the stairs gave Leo a meaningful look.

"Thank you, Lord Caesar, I will try my best to complete the mission!"

Leo bowed deeply, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

"Dong, dong dong."

Caesar stepped into the bedroom on the second floor and closed the door with his backhand. He took off his black robe and hung it behind the door, leaving only a silver short shirt.

The short shirt is made of 100% pure mithril. Its texture is as soft as liquid, but it can easily neutralize sword attacks.

However, Caesar's lower body was wearing ordinary clothing. There was no doubt that a pair of Mithril shorts could perfectly protect the important parts. Obviously, the rarity of Mithril did not allow him to do this.

(End of chapter)