Chapter 781: The Arena of the Ryan Family (Part 1)
Under the guidance of Bancro, the coachman drove the carriage and took Bancro and Enli around the city of Dorrond.
Finally, we stopped in front of a luxurious tavern.
"We're here, Enri."
"Mr. Bancro." Enley looked at the luxurious tavern outside the carriage through the window with a puzzled look on his face. "Isn't this just an ordinary tavern?"
"It just 'looks like a regular tavern thing.'"
After saying that, Bancro stepped out of the carriage first, and Enli followed closely behind.
After entering this tavern, the sound of people talking and laughing, the clinking of wine vessels, and the scratching of tableware rushed towards Enli like a tsunami.
The aroma of wine and food also penetrated Enli's nostrils continuously.
Enli looked left and right. No matter how he looked at it, he just felt that this was just an ordinary tavern. If it was different from other taverns, it was probably just that it was much more spacious than other taverns and the type of drinks was available. Just want more.
After Bancro and Enli entered the tavern, a waiter in the tavern immediately greeted them.
"Hello, may I ask..."
Before the waiter finished speaking, Bancroo took the lead and whispered:
"x-on:%**!x-on:#￥*￥~!·!"
He said something completely meaningless, like a mantra.
Enli looked at Bancro in front of him in confusion.
However, after listening to Bancro's unclear words, the waiter didn't show any strange expression on his face.
He looked like he was used to it.
The waiter, who had a normal expression, put on a brighter smile, turned sideways, and made a gesture of greeting to Bancro and Enli.
"Your Excellencies, please come this way."
…
…
The waiter led Bancro and Enley into a door in the tavern.
Behind this door is a long corridor.
A corridor leading directly underground.
On the walls on both sides of the corridor, there is an oil lamp for lighting at a distance.
Thanks to these oil lamps, the corridor is fairly bright.
The waiter continued to lead Bancro and Enley along the corridor and towards the underground of the pub.
At this time, Enli could no longer bear his curiosity. He leaned close to Bancro's ear and whispered to Bancro:
"Mr. Bancro, what do you mean by the curse just now? And - why does this pub have a direct underground passage? Where are we going now?"
"That wasn't a spell.
"
As soon as Enli finished speaking, Bancro immediately gave Enli answers one by one.
"This is a tavern owned by the Wren family."
"What I just said is a secret word. As long as you say this secret word to the waiters in this tavern, they will take you to the underground space of this tavern."
"We are now on our way to the underground space of this tavern."
"You will soon know what the underground space of this pub looks like and what it is used for."
As soon as Bancro finished speaking, a smell that was very familiar to Enli as a knight suddenly penetrated his nostrils.
——This is... the smell of blood? !
Enli frowned as he smelled the smell of blood that kept entering his nostrils.
Raise your head and look forward.
In front of him was the end of this corridor.
At the end of this corridor is a heavy wooden door.
"Your Excellencies, we are here."
The waiter slowly opened the heavy wooden door, and dazzling sunlight rushed through the cracks in the door towards Bancro and Enli.
This dazzling light made Enli couldn't help but lower his eyelids and use his eyelashes to filter the dazzling light.
As Enli's eyes gradually adapted to the light, he gradually saw the scene behind the door clearly.
"This, this is...?"
The scene behind the door was so impactful that Enli couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.
Behind this heavy wooden door, on the ground floor of this tavern, is a spacious arena.
There is a ring in the center covered by a huge iron cage, surrounded by circles of spectators.
Enli followed Bancro into the arena.
After the waiter led Enli and Bancro into the arena, he returned to the ground along the same route.
Bang!
clang!
"Huh...huh...huh..."
"Well……"
In this arena, the sounds of clashing iron tools, heavy breathing, and suppressed cries of pain were endless.
In the arena, which was shrouded by a huge iron cage, two strong men wearing only cloth were fighting with the weapons in their hands.
One of the smaller men held a spear, while the other, a stronger man, held a long, thick mace.
Enli, who is good at swordsmanship, only took two glances to see that the strong man holding the mace now had the upper hand, and victory was only a matter of time.
"This is one of the disgusting products of the Wren family - the underground arena."
Bancro's voice rang out.
"Recruit some people who are short of money, or train some people with superb fighting skills from childhood, and fight in this underground arena for those perverts who like blood and rich people who have money but no place to spend it to watch."
After hearing what Bancro said, Enli realized that the audience in the surrounding auditoriums were basically all well-dressed.
Some people even had several scantily clad girls serving them.
Bankro then continued:
"To make the fight more exciting, participants cannot wear any protective gear and must bring real weapons."
"Now, this underground arena has almost become a gambling place for the rich."
"The audience can pay to bet on who will win."
"The rich can even have competitions, letting their own players compete with other players."
At this moment, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded beside Enli, who was standing in the aisle of the audience with Bankro:
"Hey, little brother, are you new here?"
Enli looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pale and thin man sitting in the seat beside him.
Just by looking at the man's pale face, cloudy eyes and the expensive clothes on his body, Enli concluded that the man must be a rich kid who was addicted to alcohol and sex and neglected exercise.
"......Yeah." Enli nodded, "I guess so."
"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"
At this moment, a series of shrill screams from the direction of the ring instantly drew Enli's attention back to the ring.
On the ring, the right arm of the contestant holding the spear was hit by the opponent's mace.
His spear flew out of his hand, and he knelt on the ground, covering the injured part, screaming again and again.
"Wait, wait! I give up! I give up!"
However, his opponent turned a deaf ear to his pleas for mercy.
The thick mace was raised high again, and its owner showed a weird smile.
Huh!
The thick mace hit the other hand of the opponent who had already begged for mercy.
"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The shrill screams sounded again.
"Oh oh oh oh oh!"
"Okay! Come again!"
"Keep going!"
As the screams rang out on the ring, cheers rang out from the audience.
However, a roar that was out of tune with the surrounding scene suddenly rang out:
"Hey! He has already admitted defeat!"
The perpetrators on the ring and the audience in the audience followed the voice and cast doubtful and dissatisfied eyes on the owner of the voice - Enli.
Military genius came to another world with Zizhi Tongjian
Military genius came to another world with Zizhi Tongjian