The wailing behind him didn't change Nero's expression at all. He was lucky to be so arrogant in a place like the arena and still survive for so long.

"Sorry everyone, I'm really sorry for affecting everyone. I am Nero Storm, and I will compete with you as a gladiator. I hope we can have a pleasant time together in the future." Nero smiled gently and said

It was like a transfer student introducing himself for the first time. He released his domineering power quietly and swept over the gladiators in the waiting room one by one. The discovery of several familiar scents made the smile on Nero's face even wider.

"Please wait a moment, sir. Gladiators are not allowed to fight privately before they go on stage. You are violating the rules of the Don Quixote family."

"Really? So what?" Glancing at a group of people dressed as ancient Roman soldiers who suddenly appeared, Nero showed a very artificial look of doubt on his face. "Didn't this gentleman abstain from voting just now? And

He’s not dead, is he?”

"...I'm very sorry. It was our negligence."

It is necessary to express one's attitude, but it is impossible to put oneself in danger for an unrelated gladiator. Even if you have won dozens of games in a row, being defeated easily is useless. Can

A person sitting in the position of guard captain would not stand up for something of this significance.

"It's okay, I accept your apology. I hope this kind of mistake won't happen too many times. It's been a long time since I appeared as a gladiator, and I really want to recall the past feeling." Nero was smiling, but that smile made him laugh.

The people around him shuddered. The devil stood on the blood-stained stone steps and licked the blood from the tips of his claws. Such a picture appeared in everyone's mind.

"But before the game, how about I ask this beautiful lady to take me on a tour of this arena. I think if I were in the so-called group, I would still have plenty of time to see it all."

"Hi! No problem, I will introduce it to you diligently." The female receptionist agreed hurriedly and led the way with some fear. "Please go this way, I will make this arena perfect.

Introduced to you."[

Walking with the rather revealing receptionist, Nero didn't have much idea of ​​appreciating the benefits in front of him. His figure was far worse than Nami, and just a glance at Nero was enough to draw such a conclusion. By completely

With his open mind and domineering attitude, Nero saw many interesting things around him.

"This is the equipment room. Each gladiator can choose the equipment he wants here. The weapons and armors here are made by the best weapon craftsmen in the country, and are of excellent quality. But..."

"There is no need to introduce weapons. I don't like to dress myself up like a tin can."

The place called the equipment room that I am currently in is filled with a chilling atmosphere. Armors of all sizes are filled with shelves on both sides. A huge helmet that is obviously used by the giants is placed at the highest place on the right shelf.

There is a shield the size of a round table not far below. The remaining shields are suitable for various races and body types.

There are countless weapons, large and small, and the types are dazzling. Pick up a steel sword and wipe off the anti-rust grease on the blade with a rag on the side. Gently touch the sword spine, and there will be a crisp buzzing sound.

It came out from above. Apparently, as the female receptionist said, every piece of equipment here can be called sophisticated.

If you take out these weapons, you can easily fog up the army of a small country to the teeth. But now all these equipment are randomly placed on the shelves waiting for the gladiators to take them. And each weapon is painted

Coated with anti-rust oil, it looks like it's brand new without any trace of use. It's obviously not meant to be reused.

"Does your duel take place every day?"

"Yeah, is there anything strange?"

"No, it's nothing. I just think this is a very good decision." If duels are held at this frequency, then the weapon consumption of this item alone is an extremely terrifying figure. Not to mention Don Quixote

De is also the most famous weapons dealer in the underground world. This can only be achieved by producing weapons with a very terrifying efficiency. I always feel that there are so many secrets on this island that it is exciting.

"Are you also looking at this statue? Many people who see this statue for the first time will be interested in it." The sweet voice is very inconsistent with a place like the arena. It is just as small as a bikini.

The fish scale armor covered her important parts, and then she put on a scarlet cloak to complete the blocking function. If it weren't for the shield and sword in her hands, Nero would have almost thought she was an arena-style version of a sexy dancer.

"Rebecca, it's a pity that you haven't died yet." The female receptionist looked at the girl with an undisguised look of disgust in her eyes. It was as if she saw a disgusting fly flying in front of her. "You have this blood.

What are the filthy slave gladiators doing here?"

"Slave Gladiator? Is there one in this arena?" After hearing that Nero was interested in this, the female receptionist immediately showed a somewhat cheerful look. The girl named Rebecca lowered her head and spoke with

His teeth bit his lower lip tightly.

"Of course, Mr. Nero. There is no shortage of sinners in every country. Our kind Lord Doflamingo gave them a chance. As long as they win the championship, they can be pardoned. It's a pity that although the woman in front of me is called

The undefeated daughter will never be free." If she hadn't been concerned about not wanting to offend Nero, the female receptionist would have been shameless in front of this.

The shameful woman spat. "She has the dirty blood of the former king who almost destroyed the entire country. She still wants to become the champion and be pardoned. It is really shameless. But she has no chance of winning. She will not be beaten by anyone.

She has fought and never defeated anyone. This is the so-called undefeated daughter. I hope you will be torn into pieces during this fight, Rebecca."

"What a sad fate." Nero smiled noncommittally, "Then our tour will end here. You can go and do your own business, Miss Receptionist."

"Miss Rebecca, if possible, I would like to hear your introduction about this statue. Do you mind if I take up a few minutes of your time?"

"What?"x2[

Rebecca and the female receptionist were both stunned. They really couldn't figure out what Nero wanted to do. After driving away the receptionist and talking to a sinner, it was just a joke. But thinking about Rebecca's exquisite and elegant

Figure, the female receptionist suddenly showed a mocking smile. "As expected of being despicable..."

"That lady over there, as a girl, you can't speak so rudely." Her blond slightly curly hair was scattered on her white top, like sunshine dotted on the snow. The deep V-neck shirt was open all the way to her lower abdomen.

The strong chest and abdominal muscles were exposed. The delicate and feminine face looked at the female receptionist, blinked and then handed a red rose in her hand to the receptionist. "Please accept my apology, beautiful

Miss. Could you let me talk to this gentleman next?"

"Of course, Mr. Cavendish." The waitress faintly took the rose and left in the direction pointed by the other party. Facing the dazzling smile, she had almost no intention of resisting.

"I am Cavendish, the captain of the American Pirates. I am very happy to see you here, Mr. Nero." Cavendish gently brushed the ends of his hair with his hand, looking like

Just like a nobleman who is attending a noble dinner. However, the movement of the other hand gradually touching the hilt of the sword does not look very friendly. "After seeing the way you deal with that stupid guy, I have to say I admire you.

.It is amazing to be able to break most of the bones in his body in an instant. But...can you please die here?"

"Three years ago, I shocked the world as a gorgeous supernova with a bounty of 200 million. With my gorgeous appearance and powerful strength, women would steal all my wanted posters at that time... The noble pirate [White Horse]

Cavendish, I was loved by everyone until you suddenly appeared!" The feet in high heels took a catwalk, and when he approached Nero, the sword in Cavendish's hand was mostly unsheathed. "But.

Your appearance ruined everything!"

"Qiang!" A two-handed sword was placed on Cavendish's sword. A young gladiator named Rebecca stood between Nero and Cavendish, and held Cavendish accurately.

What kind of attack.

"Miss, are you trying to stop me?" A surprised look flashed across Cavendish's face, but it quickly disappeared and was replaced by a charming smile. After seeing Nero's instant action, Cavendish

Dish never imagined that he could see the other person. Just one

It's really surprising that the girl can block her own attack calmly. She put the sword into its sheath after curling the sword in her hand. Cavendish spread his palm and said, "You have to know, what you are protecting now

You are not a kind and innocent person, Miss Sword Fighter."

"It's just tit for tat." Rebecca said this, holding the sword in both hands and staring at Cavendish closely.

"Damn it, this is why I hate you guys." Ever since these guys caused a series of incidents in Judiciary Island, Chambord Islands and Marineford, Cavendish has dropped from a cover figure to even a reporter.

The level of indolence to ask. Coupled with the current situation, this made this gentlemanly swordsman quite annoyed. "Are you in the group, Nero?"

"No. 0666, according to what the receptionist just said, I am in the group."

"That's great. It seems I can fight you in the preliminaries. Then I will let you feel the anger in my heart."

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