Mida Brasso was lying aside, his mental and mental torture was enough for him, but after this battle, Mida's face finally relieved a little.

The other dragon riders were envious and their eyes were red. If they could enter the Holy City by being beaten up by someone, everyone here would not mind being beaten dozens of times. However, this situation was only suitable for Midabraso. If they were unintentionally turned into intention, it would be useless. In Midabraso's mind, Kunin would be like a god, so that the current situation would be there. It can be said that Midabraso officially entered the ranks of masters. From this moment on, he also had the qualification to challenge the Dragon King of the Sea. Of course, it was still far from his goal, but he could give it a try.

While envious, everyone was happy for Mida Braso. As a warrior, they could understand this feeling very much. In life, what they want is to avenge their enemies. No matter how many of them are the best master of the sea clan or something, they can fight if they want!

This is also something that Caesar and Zhe didn't appreciate him, otherwise he would not have been included in the Dragon Knights without hesitation.

"Boss, is it a bit miserable for Mida to treat him?" Cao said. Midabraso is covered in blood now, and there are few parts of his body intact. I'm afraid there are still several bone cracks. This is the first time that such a severe injury was suffered in the Truss Zongheng Mountains last time. Of course, the result is completely worth it.

However, Caesar shook his head, "Although the healing of the magic of light can relieve pain, it is not a good thing for the body. The human body is very strange. It has a certain memory. If he is cured directly, this memory will weaken, which is not a good thing for the increase of strength. So, you don't have to think about it in the future."

"...Boss, you are so cruel!"

Kao muttered, but he agreed in his heart. When he said some truths, everyone understood.

"The others have to work harder. Midabraso will be a new Mida after he wakes up!" Zhebe said slowly.

At this time, the entire arena was bustling, and there were many big figures from all over the world who came here, especially large corps and business groups. They brought many good players, and there were definitely many people who could fight against Kilitsinko. However, these people didn't want to appear too early. Those rich big figures wanted to wait a little longer, so the good show naturally came out later.

Who would have thought that such a scene suddenly happened, and a golden warrior suddenly broke out as he fought. This was an unprecedented strange thing, not to mention that this golden warrior was smashed by a silver warrior before it exploded. It was simply impossible for these people to understand that a man without strength could become a golden warrior in an instant, but why would he be beaten if he was a golden warrior?

The audience was talking about what these dozen ordinary adventurers were from. It seemed that this golden warrior was just a low-level figure among this group of people.

...It's a little cold.

The Golden Warrior's second strike seemed to be caught by someone. But the speed was too fast, and many people thought it was an illusion, and there were many masters. Someone saw that scene. An unarmed man caught the Golden Warrior's attack without fighting spirit. He was so calm,... unimaginable and impossible. The only explanation is that the Golden Warrior stopped at the last moment. How could a human ** could withstand such huge power?

Suddenly people began to pay attention to this group of mysterious adventurers. When they arrived in such places, there were not many people who were still covered in their heads.

But not everyone can't help but come.

At some point, Shura Wang Xiuyi was already sitting in his box, looking at Caesar from afar.

"Miss, Captain Caesar's subordinates are becoming stronger and stronger, and they are another golden warrior."

"Little girl, it's only time for this person to enter the Holy Land. He is the disciple of the Sword Saint of Raikuning."

Kuning Sword Saint, but how could he be with Captain Caesar and the others? Strange!"

Xiuyi did not answer immediately, looking at the Dragon Knights from afar, these people were like lions from the desert, wild, mighty, arrogant, and full of temptation.

Of course, all this comes from the mysterious man named Caesar. Until now, no one knows his true identity. Rumors from the outside world are not trustworthy. Why is this man always so confident?

In addition to Xiuyi, there are naturally others who recognize Caesar. It is difficult to recognize them if they are not familiar with them. However, no matter how they are dressed, they can still recognize them at a glance. These people are equally outstanding.

Stiria looked here from another stand. The sudden burst of golden fighting spirit just now attracted his attention. Recently, the young man is really amazing. It is amazing to have a Caesar, and he can even appear in such a place.

However, seeing the dress of their group of people, Stellaya immediately laughed out loud and shook her head. After all, she was still an acquaintance. Mida Braso was really a follower. Looking at Mida, Stellaya was also a little touched. The Sword Saint Lekunin had successors, so he was considered dead.

"Mr. Stiraya, you seem to have some feelings. Have you met an acquaintance?"

Sdiraya smiled and nodded.

"It's really strange that a golden warrior suddenly appeared in the arena. He was still very young. This kind of strange thing has not happened since the arena." The middle-aged man said to himself with interest, but in fact he said it to Sdiraya.

"Mr. Panamara, don't be fooled."

"Haha, I just like to make friends with bloody warriors. Who actually has the guards of the golden warriors?"

Panamara asked, and with the eyes of the great merchant, he could naturally see that the status of the golden warrior was not very high, and many of the people in that group were even higher than him.

There is no one in the circle of rich people who don’t know Panama. This person is not only rich, but most importantly, he mainly does luxury goods business, and is also generous. His ability to seize business opportunities is among the top three Mayans. He is even a tobacco giant, and he accounts for one third of the Mayan market circulation alone.

Stiria smiled faintly and did not answer. He knew that Panamara was making news and deliberately swelled his appetite.

Panamara finally couldn't help it, "Okay, okay, I can't promise you your request. I don't have the money. It's the most expensive bodyguard in the world."

Sdiraya nodded happily, "The merits are immeasurable! That's right, this newly advanced Sacred Warrior was originally considered at most among the middle among those people, and now he can only be considered as the upper-middle."

A glimmer flashed in Panamara's eyes. As a successful businessman, to be honest, money is just a number to him. In the field of business, he does not need anyone's help. But in other fields, he is indeed curious and powerless. Panamara is famous for her like to make friends with masters. How can she not be moved when she suddenly sees such a master?

The battle just now really made Caesar and the others make a fortune. Now it has more than 500,000 gold coins, but it is still far from their goal. Caesar estimated that it would take at least 5 million gold coins to be a little sure. This is still the case without encountering someone with a heart.

Midabraso had completed his mission, and Caesar glanced at the others, "Who is willing to go next?"

...Caesar was a little dizzy, "No need to have so many people, Bella, you can go on, end the battle as soon as possible, and complete the mission first. You are playing."

Bella immediately jumped down like a winning streak, waved her hand, looking around happily, and making a gesture to meet the challenge.

Everyone thought that the golden warrior just appeared was just an accident. The only thing that could be blamed for Kilitsinko's life was bad. The probability of two young golden warriors appearing in the same place was about zero.

Someone jumped down immediately. A young handsome guy was comparable to Bella, but the other party was very strict. He looked like he was from a noble family, with a meticulous knight uniform on his body, and a gorgeous long sword on his waist. On the contrary, Bella was also very handsome, but she was completely prodigal, so she couldn't blame him. In the Dragon Knights, the gentlemanly temperament was beaten away in a few days. Once they fought, they would all be like monsters.

The knight saluted very politely, "I, Rito Garros, hope to find a master of swords to compete with him." He looked at Bella's hand, and then turned his head to look at Caesar in the stands.

Obviously, he only found out after he came down. Although the man in front of him was wearing a sword, he was not a swordsman. He should be good at some kind of small weapon.

This handsome knight's words are a bit fartful. He seemed to regard this place as a competition venue. This place is a life-and-death field. It would have caused a lot of shouts and scolding, but at this time the arena was quiet.

There are not many people who have never heard of Rito Garros' name. Of course, some ignorant people are different. For example, Caesar, he has never heard of such a master, and he is a little confused.

Luo Ruo couldn't help laughing, "Captain, before you came out of nowhere, the idol in the minds of the young Mayan 6 young women were the top ten nobles, all of whom are talented and beautiful, and have prominent family backgrounds. This Ritto Garros is one of them. By the way, our Mr. Rijkald is also one of them, of course the leader will naturally not know him."

The others couldn't help laughing, and Rijkald blushed, "Beautiful Miss Luoruo, at least I can give me some face? This title was not given by me, I am just a victim."

In front of Caesar, it is really a joke to talk about the noble son.

"The other party seems to be looking for an opponent who uses swords. Bella's swordsman is not very good, let me get on." Rijkald said.

At this time, Bella also looked at the opponent. Just looking at the other person's eyes, she knew that she was not a good person. He was a little excited, but he would definitely not be able to use a sword. He was not good at that.

"How is this Ritto Garros' sword path?"

"I haven't fought, but I heard it's very elegant and elegant."

Diego and Rijcard, you two, and who wins and who fights." Caesar smiled, "Bella is back."

Although Bella didn't want to, she still had to listen to the leader's words. The figure flashed and returned to the stands.

"Sorry, Mr. Rito Garros, wait a moment."

"I don't dare to ask for what I want."

When they changed their opponents in the battle, neither side actually opposed it. It would be fine if the other party was himself. Who would have thought that Rito Garros, one of the ten nobles, was so easy to talk to.

Rito Garros was not impatient at all and quietly waited for the decision to make. Others watched the scene curiously.

Two of these adventurers are actually... making fists?!

And they were fighting fiercely, Rijkald and Bendigo were not giving in. Seeing Luo Ruo and Midabraso make such a leap, they were very itchy. It is rare to meet a master of swordsmanship, and would he give up easily?

boom……

Bendigo looked at his fist proudly, "Sorry, I won. Hehe, what Lao Dou said makes sense. Men must use their fists."

Rijkald could only look at his scissors speechlessly, and watched Bendigo jump down, while the others all "contempt".

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"Mr. Rito Garros, I have long admired Daqi, and I am an unknown man. Please give me some advice."

Rito Garros saw the above situation very clearly. He was a famous knight and a swordsman. He was very well-educated and did not think that the other party despised him. Instead, he paid attention to it. Looking at the other party's hand god, Rito Garros nodded happily.

"I originally wanted to ask the Stirya Dragon Knight to give me some tips. It would be even better if I could meet a good opponent. My reputation is floating clouds, please!"

"please!"

As soon as the game was confirmed, the money was immediately swiped and it began to run wildly.

Zhebe suddenly stopped preparing to make money, "In addition to winning or losing, is there an option to draw?"

Luo Ruo was stunned. "Yes, is that?"

Zhe didn't nod. "Then just flatten it." Unfortunately, there is a limit, and the maximum limit is 100,000 per game. But it's time to win five people. They don't lack people here, and most of them are qualified and certified. In fact, Liancao and their adventure cards are also OK.

Luo Ruo and the others looked at Caesar, and Caesar nodded, "Don't think that the masters in the world are all in our Dragon Knights. Maya is so big, no one is there. This Ritto Garros is really good. He and Bendigo should be between the same. It is not that easy to decide the winner. If Rijkald played this game, he would definitely get the winner. Bendigo is similar to this person, and the two have the highest chance of getting a draw."

Caesar said this, and the others naturally had no objection. They also knew that in terms of vision, they could not compare with Caesar and Philosophy at all. This is the realm, which is very subtle but can determine the result.

After statistics, 60% of those who beat Rito Garros, but more than 30% of them still beat Bendigo. Perhaps because Midabraso's performance in the last game affected the judgment of these rich people. They came here to seek excitement and didn't care about money at all, let alone who knows the winner or lose, even the Golden Warriors came out.

In addition to Caesar, there are also people who flatten them, such as Panamara. Of course, he is not that tall in his eyes, which was told by Stellaya.

In the shouts of everyone, the two saluted at the same time, which was absolutely standard aristocratic. After all, Bendigo was also a great nobleman of Calias. Although he had undergone some hell training, the etiquette he learned since childhood was still on the ground and was equally meticulous.

bass……

The two of them drew their swords at the same time, and their gentle eyes became sharper.

The Bendigo Sword is also a ancestral sword. It is like a pool of Qiushui, an absolutely good sword. There is no problem in transmitting fighting spirit. Look at Rito Garros' sword, it is naturally not bad. None of the nobles who can reach this point will lack the right weapons. For example, Caesar's luck is very bad. He has never encountered a good weapon. He finally got one and was lost in the Battle of the White Tiger.

The temperament of the two people in the field was constantly changing, gradually becoming colder, because both sides now faced strong enemies and could not overwhelm the other in their momentum.

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If you go back a year, Bendigo will definitely not be Rito Garros' opponent, but now it is different. The "destruction" in the Dragon Knights is not an ordinary catalyst, let alone being ravaged by so many experts all day long and it is difficult to make progress.

There is no doubt that the audience can enjoy a truly even-matched game this time. One side is boring, and it cannot tell the true level, nor can it show the essence of the battle.

But this game is different. Even people at the Sword Saint level can get a little enlightenment from it. When a person thinks he is invincible, he is not far from failure.

The people of the Dragon Knight Group had already put away their hilarious expressions and stared at the arena seriously. This was different from the usual competition. It was time to take out the skills of family kung fu. If you were not careful, your soul might return to the Nine Springs.

It can only be said that two swordsmen of the same type meet each other and it will be miserable. If one party fails, it will definitely leave a psychological shadow. At this time, a kind of confidence will be generated. This is very important in future battles. The two of them quickly became convinced of this, and the strong silver fighting spirit exploded at the same time.

Pure!

orthodox!

Obviously, both of them are typical elites trained by the most traditional aristocrats, and can be called the perfect silver Dou Qi as textbooks. In fact, it is like Luo Ruo's golden Dou Qi. Its purity is not very high now. It is not as good as silver Dou Qi at the beginning, but the quality determines that it will sooner or later be better than quantity. The level 15 silver Dou Qi displayed by Bendigo and Rito Garros is definitely envied by countless warriors.

When the fighting spirit exploded, the momentum of both sides also reached its peak. With two loud shouts, two silver figures suddenly came together, and the sword shadows were everywhere.

"I'm dizzy, both of them are in the sword-like shape, so some of them are fighting!"

"Complexity has the benefits of complexity, simplicity has the benefits of simplicity, no matter which one is used, it is strength."

There were a series of explosions and fighting spirits. At this time, Stella gestured to the people around him, and a waiter walked towards Caesar and the others.
Chapter completed!