Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

Whether it's the purple-striped clothes on his body or the cold-faced girl following him step by step, Milin's whole body as he walks on the street exudes an aura of "don't mess with me".

Milin exuding this kind of aura caused those who set their eyes on Milin, whether intentionally or unintentionally, to immediately look away and get out of the way as much as possible.

Of course, Milin was not regretting his four copper coins, but because whenever he walked with Gray Feng, Milin would naturally enter such an aura that no strangers should enter.

Perhaps this is the so-called "resonance of natural disasters"

Although the words of the tavern owner Avigo were nonsense, and it felt like what was said was equal to what was left unsaid, it did reveal something valuable to Milin.

Owning a fief and becoming a lord is indeed the ideal of most mercenaries under the empire's mercenary system.

But an ideal is just an ideal after all, not something you get drunk and get high casually.

There is only one situation in which this near-dream ideal turns into something drunk and used to get high.

That's when this ideal becomes within reach.

Seriously, this information was only sold for four copper coins, which was considered a friendly price.

It's a pity that Lao Wei can only know so much. If even a tavern owner like Avigo knows the specific reason, then everyone should know it.

If you want to know the real reason, you can only go to Marcus, the real intermediary mentioned by Avigo.

Milin, who kept an aura of keeping strangers away, walked through the ancient Roman-style municipal square, crossed the obelisk, walked through the not-so-busy streets, and came to the most important place in the entire city of Escalon. place.

It's not a bathhouse, although bathhouses are also important.

In a city like Escalon, which is full of ancient Roman paintings, the most important place is the Colosseum, which is used to improve the livability of the city.

Although in terms of size, the Colosseum in Escalon can only be regarded as a miniature version of the spectacular Roman Colosseum, it still has all the functions it should have.

Milin did not enter the Colosseum through the conventional entrance that caused the textual misunderstanding.

A shining dinar brought Milin directly along the noble passage to the best viewing platform in the entire Colosseum.

Standing on the observation deck, wearing a white toga and looking like a real ancient Roman, Marcus, the manager of the Colosseum, immediately showed a "sincere" smile when he saw Milin.

While shouting happily, "Isn't this Mr. Milin!"

On the other hand, he opened his arms as if to welcome Milin with a hug.

As the manager of the Colosseum, Marcus also takes on the task of temporary intermediary when the lord is not at home. He still respects mercenary leaders like Milin who have sufficient strength and good reputation in the industry.

At least it seems to be respectful on the surface, but whether it can develop into respect from the heart is another matter.

"Marcus, I'm so happy to see you." Milin, whose smile was more "sincere" than the other person's, also opened his arms in response to this warm but not so Roman hug.

After all, it was this person who introduced the 1,167 dinar deal, so it’s always right to be enthusiastic.

The enthusiastic atmosphere because everyone treated each other as a cash machine did not affect Hui Feng, who was standing one step behind Milin.

The gray girl who maintains an indifferent expression is releasing low pressure to the surroundings every moment.

Marcus didn't seem to be affected by the low pressure. After ending the hug, Marcus immediately chatted with Milin about various non-nutritive topics, as if he hadn't seen Gray Feng at all.

However, it can be seen from the slightly stiff expression when his eyes glanced at Gray Feng that Gray Feng did not allow himself to be in a state of optical invisibility.

As for why this intermediary, who is also a figure in Escalon, was allowed to show such an attitude.

It can only be said that in the past six months, nothing that does not sound unbelievable has happened in Escalon. Those evil forces that did not exist in the first place and had no so-called protective umbrella disappeared in a not so strange way. The clue points to a certain mercenary group that has been ordinary in the past six months.

The two people on the observation deck were chatting about non-nutritious topics while turning their attention to the Colosseum.

In the oval Colosseum, which is about the size of two and a half basketball courts, a battle with a huge disparity in strength is taking place.

One of them was wearing a closed cavalry helmet in the style of an elite armored knight of the empire, and he was also wearing an imperial standard fish scale armor of the same style as an elite armored knight.

The weapon in his hand is also the standard Imperial lance that has been complained about countless times. It has a lance in its name but cannot be used to charge with a lance.

As an opponent of this gladiator who would take off all his armor in exchange for dinars, which would be enough to buy a house in Escalon.

Just a gladiator wearing thick cotton clothes, holding a short sword, and no other weapons.

Even though she looked hot, her thick cotton clothes covered all her body curves, and she also had pale, ear-length short hair that made people overestimate her age.

However, the childlike appearance and the occasional shouting during the battle still make it easy to tell that this gladiator who is being bullied in all directions is a girl.

Of course, even if she takes off her cotton-padded clothes, the girl who was renamed Attila by Milin is only at the level of A, no better than 45 or VV or a certain open sky tablet.

More than ten days of reasonable and nutritious meals have not improved Attila's quality in this area for the time being... and probably won't be able to in the future either. This is determined by the original painting.

Before Milin arrived at the arena, Attila, who was wearing a cotton coat and holding a short sword, and looked like the militiamen recruited directly from the village, had been fighting with the elite armored knights of the empire in front of him for nearly an hour.

The elite armored knights who were Attila's opponents did not directly defeat Attila with their crushing equipment. Instead, they used a method similar to teaching and guidance to go back and forth with Attila during this hour. Feeding each other tricks.

This is why there are fewer and fewer spectators, and battles without blood seem so boring, not to mention that the clothes and equipment worn by the players in the venue are all for winter.

There is still a small audience left, thanks to the elite armored knight who is Attila's opponent.

After all, in the empire, the elite armored knights are equivalent to wearing a dinar and fighting in the army, but they only have the words "I am a noble" carved on their faces.

Lord Escalon, who has been missing for half a year, also wears this kind of armor to fight.

But the dwindling audience did not affect Attila.

Milin's appearance did not divert Attila's attention at all.

On the contrary, the armored knight who was Attila's opponent, when he noticed Milin appearing on the observation deck, he immediately excitedly held his lance in one hand and greeted Milin with his free hand.

Attila, who had been suppressed, seized the opportunity, swung the dagger in his hand and stabbed the armored knight's armpit at a very tricky angle.

Because the armor pieces used to protect the shoulders need to be fastened tightly, this area is considered the most vulnerable part of the imperial scale armor worn by the armored knight.

However, before the dagger in Attila's hand was halfway thrust out, he was still waving the imperial lance in his other hand at the armored knight recruited by Milin without looking back.

The imperial lance, which was known throughout the empire for being bulky, useless, and unworthy of its name, drew a rounded semicircle in the hands of the armored knight, and finally blocked the piercing dagger with the center of his own lance.

The perfect force-receiving position did not deflect the force on the tip of the dagger, but directly bounced back.

This technique, which was considered a show off, made the onlookers who had already stood up to cheer Attila's move boo.

Compared with watching the noble masters show off their skills, it is of course more interesting to watch them suffer misfortune.