When Mia had had enough, she went back to work.

She sniffed, and led Ron to the doorway of a large circular building.

Then he pointed his finger and said

, "The smell is gone here, there are so many people in there, I can't tell the difference!" "

Inside?"

Ron looked up and saw a huge arena standing in front of him.

Hah

, when was such an arena built in this forest,

although I don't know when this change took place.

But it seems reasonable for Benice to find someone to fight in this area.

It's true that she hasn't vented for a long time, and it's normal to come here to find someone to fight legally.

Ron led Mia towards the arena gates.

The moment he entered the gate, the atmosphere in the arena rushed towards Ron.

Under the influence of this atmosphere, Ron actually forgot the original purpose of his visit.

The ghost sent a god to sign up for the "Brave Tournament" selection competition.

Now sitting in the prep rest area, Ron's name is a "remorse"!

he completely forgot about finding Bernice.

"Damn, it's really a ghost obsession! Why did I sign up for it!" It's

not so much a "ghost obsessed with a mind" as a "money obsessed mind".

When Ron came in, he casually glanced at the game description of the "Brave Conference".

Let's not mention the inexplicable propaganda theme of "become a brave man, defeat the demon king, and save the world".

Ron's eyes were drawn directly to the entry rewards and the winning prizes.

The prize money is so big that it's kind of magical.

Not to mention the rewards of the three winners of the "Champion and Asian Season", even the group qualification is also rewarded.

Even just participating in the competition has various benefits, such as free meals and so on.

And the prize for the champion turned out to be a thousand gold coins, plus various honorary titles.

A thousand! a thousand! What

kind of concept

is this!! Oh~ There is also a giveaway of very unknown significance

......................"Her Royal Highness the Princess"?Well????

Ron thought to himself, this Royal Highness the Princess should be very ugly.................

...... Otherwise, the king would not have thought of giving her to the winner as a gift.

But Ron only saw a thousand gold coins when this winning reward.

His brain had been hijacked by the thousand gold coins, and he had no idea at all.

All that remains is the desire to get this huge amount of money.

These 1,000 gold coins can do almost anything!

No more taking on tasks again and again, let alone learning how to do tedious business.

It's so good that !!

treating Benice's heart was completely left behind by Ron.

"Beneth, time will heal everything, you should learn to get out of the shadow in your heart by yourself, you can't always trouble me to be the head of this group

!" "Hey, hey, hey~ a thousand gold, a thousand gold!" Ron

has already decided that he is the champion, as long as he makes a move, it must be his.

It's just that the number of "one thousand one hundred and forty-five" in his hand is too long.

Does that mean there are a thousand people in the queue ahead?

How long will it take!

, anxiously waiting, Ron decided to wander around the spectator area outside the arena.

........................

When the royal family designed the Forest Arena, they had a "lesson from the past".

So at the beginning of the planning, a very large site was designed.

It covers an area about four to six times the size of the "Old Hippodrome Ruins" in the center of the royal capital.

Moreover, the auditorium is very far away from the real competition area, and you can only use a telescope to see what the contestants look like.

The purpose of this is, of course, to prevent those contestants with "special functions"

from slashing to death the spectators who come to watch the game.

This crisis of popular confidence in the royal family, the king does not want to go through again.

Therefore, ordinary spectators who buy tickets to enter the stadium can only sit in seats far away from the competition area to watch.

Competitors are free to move around the arena and watch others up close.

After all, these contestants have already signed life and death certificates, even if they are accidentally injured and killed by other contestants on the field.

It's also self-inflicted, and no one else is to blame.

The tournament is not an overall arena where only one-on-one heads-up is allowed.

It's like the lumpy squares on the chocolate.

Piece after piece, there is a game going on on on each piece.

Ron shuttled through it.

Seeing that these mercenaries were beating their heads and bleeding for such a small profit, they looked embarrassed.

Ron just thought they were too vulgar, too vulgar to bear.

And he is different, he is running for a thousand gold, and he will not do it without a big son.

I just don't know if anyone is here for the giveaway "Her Royal Highness the Princess".

Ron doesn't think anyone should be so stupid..................

...... Walking around, he saw a familiar figure.

A green-haired female "barbarian" is ruthlessly killing her opponent!

The big brother of the commentator is passionately commenting on the event.

"Lady Bull

, she shot! She shot!" "What!?She actually lost her weapon, is she going to choose to fight with her bare hands?Is she crazy?""She

grabbed her opponent as soon as she grabbed it! She actually lifted her opponent up! What is she trying to do? Throw her opponent on the ground like garbage? Is it a special move!!"

With a crisp sound, the contestant foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"Oops, it's miserable

!!" "Medical team, medical team, hurry down and rescue the contestants

!" "Naturally, the winner is Ms. Manniu! This is her tenth victory today!" "

Ten consecutive victories!! let's cheer for Ms

. Manniu, Ms. Manniu is awesome!!" "Hmm!

Bull! Bull! Bull!" The green-haired barbarian is naturally Bernice

Now she is touted by so many mercenaries she has never seen, not to mention how happy she is.

"Hahaha, haha.................. Uh........................"

Just as she laughed so much that she got carried away.

The appearance of someone in the audience made her face change greatly, and there were colorful changes.

First it turned iron blue, then red.

Of course it's the red of the blush.

She saw Ron also following the passers-by and heckling there.

While clapping his hands, he shouted something "Lady Bull is awesome!!".

Boss!!Why are you here!!

it's over, it's over, it's all ruined!

She felt like her image in Ron's mind was shattered.

From a female mercenary who is addicted to alcohol, to a violent female mercenary who is addicted to alcohol.

Benice shyly cupped her face like a young girl.

and the fierce "Wild Bull Lady" just now, it is like two people.

She jumped off the jousting ring, picked up Ron and ran into the rest area.

"Boss, you are really, how can you sneak over and watch me play

!" "Obviously you ran out secretly first, why do you blame me!"

But that wasn't the focus of Bernice at all.

She cared most about what Ron thought of her, and she didn't want Ron to see her like this.

(The third watch, I tried my best today, and I will continue to work hard tomorrow!!!).

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