Rebel Demon King

Chapter 842 Colosseum (7)

Chapter 842 Colosseum (7)

As the heavy golden carved door was slowly closed, the Colosseum in the gap became narrower and narrower. When the embossed Roman eagle flag on the door became a seamless whole again, the sound in the Colosseum disappeared completely. The winner, Joseph, also disappeared, and there was silence in the corridor.

Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun walked side by side, moving forward along the gorgeous corridor, with bright flames jumping from the bronze oil lamps on both sides, pulling the shadows of the two people sometimes longer and sometimes shorter.

"Where are we going now?" Cheng Mo asked.

"I'll take you to the training ground." Xie Minyun said, "The Colosseum is not only a place for watching gladiators, but also a place for fighting training. There will be no punishment for the death of the carrier in the training ground, and no money will be needed to revive."

"That means the Colosseum is actually composed of countless spaces? That's why we can choose to watch gladiatorial matches from boxes and stands?" Cheng Mo asked as he looked at the closed golden carved doors on the promenade. .

"Yeah." Xie Minyun nodded, "However, this is also the first time for me to enter a private room to watch a game. It is indeed much more comfortable than watching in the auditorium. At the very least, the auditorium will not provide you with an OB system. You see Without the skills selected by the players on the field, the CD time of the skills cannot be seen during the gladiatorial battle."

Cheng Mo didn't have much interest in competing for the ranking in the top rankings. He only needed to become strong enough. He didn't need to become a top powerhouse like Napoleon VII, let alone hope that he could become a god general.

Of course, the existence of "infinite evolution" means that as long as he can continue to upgrade, he will sooner or later become a strong person to look up to, but Cheng Mo doesn't have much expectation for this. What he longs for is to dominate his own destiny. For Tianbang He doesn't care much about such a false name in the ranking, not to mention the fact that the ranking in the Tianbang is not small. For example, Li Jiting, who he knows, although he is the sneak attack of Napoleon VII and the clown Sith on the shore of Lake Baikal, but his strength can definitely Ranked among the top few.

Cheng Mo felt that he should keep a low profile like Li Jiting. He was not Napoleon VII. He had strong family resources behind him. If he wanted to defeat someone like Napoleon VII, he could only challenge by name.But for a person like myself who has no family or organization as a backer, the high-profile result is bound to "disappear".

"What are you thinking?" Xie Minyun asked when Cheng Mo remained silent.

"Nothing! I just don't quite understand the mystery of what Napoleon VII said about the real master battle. In my opinion, the most important thing is the prediction of skill release, but Napoleon VII said it is not that simple. This It makes me a little confused." After a pause, Cheng Mo added, "Maybe what he wants to say is that there is still research on the opponent, guess what kind of skills the opponent will bring?"

Xie Minyun thought for a while and said softly: "Your thinking is more just from the perspective of a bystander, like a coach to speculate on the wrestling between the chosen ones. Wait until one day you have played enough ranked games If you meet a formidable opponent, you can really see the subtlety of this game."

Seeing that Xie Minyun didn't seem to want to continue, Cheng Mo said lightly: "Could it be that you don't know where the subtleties are, so you use such words to prevaricate me!"

Xie Minyun gave Cheng Mo a blank look, and said, "Do you think I will still follow your aggressive methods?"

Cheng Mo gave a "hehe" in embarrassment.

"Also, do you think your daughter-in-law is such a person who doesn't know how to pretend to understand!?" When it comes to the word "daughter-in-law", Xie Minyun's face is still slightly reddish. Generally speaking, the relationship between Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun Getting along is very like an ancient couple, and they respect each other as guests. Xie Minyun has never used such a colloquial vocabulary to call himself, so he is naturally a little shy.

It's a pity that Xie Minyun was wearing a mask, and Cheng Mo didn't have the chance to appreciate this beautiful scene.However, this did not prevent Cheng Mo from expressing his position wittily, and he said sternly, "Of course not."

At this time, the two had already reached the stairs. Xie Minyun couldn't help smiling when he saw Cheng Mo's dog-legged attitude, and took the initiative to reach out and pull Cheng Mo to turn around and walk up the marble steps.When the two walked around the corner, there was an uproar.Cheng Mo raised his eyes and saw two Roman soldiers in golden armor and holding spears standing at the stairs, and there were many people moving slowly along the wide corridor.

The two continued to walk up, and when they passed the guards and entered the second floor, they received countless curious and awe-inspiring looks. Cheng Mo glanced back at the golden armored warrior standing at the top of the stairs, and guessed that this staircase only leads to the top [-] in the top [-]. box area, so these people will pay so much attention to them.

In fact, it's not just that they are curious about the identities of Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun, Cheng Mo is also curious about these Chosen Ones. It is also the first time he has seen so many Chosen Ones. He has formed a team with anyone, and he has no plans to go to some relic places that need to be visited by a group, such as Traveling Island. He just cleared the level silently by himself. There are also some differences.

Because only he and Xie Minyun's carriers were dressed more like ordinary people, and the carriers of these chosen ones and gladiators who came to watch the game, one of them was more exaggerated than the other.

Medieval knights in gorgeous armor or elegant Japanese samurai armor are just ordinary things, and some maverick characters are more eye-catching, such as a big black brother imitating a vampire wearing a black vampire cloak. The whole person is like performance art, profound It perfectly interprets the concept that only my smile can make you pay attention in the shadows; there is a long-haired middle-aged and middle-aged youth wearing the golden Saint Cloth of Virgo, and Cheng Mo judges from his appearance that he is not Japanese, but South Asian. There are also some futuristic armors, such as a cyborg in the shape of Avalokitesvara, a cyborg that completely transforms itself into a spider shape, etc., which also makes Cheng Mo have to sigh with human imagination. Greatness of power.

At this moment, Cheng Mo felt that he and Xie Minyun were like ordinary young people who had strayed into a cosplay conference or a game carnival, surrounded by exaggerated or weird men and women, compared to the extravagant and exaggerated court attire of Napoleon VII can only be said to be "Sprinkle water".

Cheng Mo was a little dizzy from these colorfully dressed carriers. He felt that his eyes were not enough at all. Fortunately, Xie Minyun was not surprised by this, and pulled him forward along the flow of people so that he would not get lost. Know where to go.After passing the stairs leading out of the Colosseum, the corridor became wider, and the flow of people was reduced by half.

Cheng Mo turned his head and glanced at the side, the window that was blocked by the flow of people just now was exposed, Cheng Mo noticed that the statue is double-sided this time, not only the front of the statue can be seen from the outside, but also the front of the statue can be seen in the corridor , the name of "Paul Dirac" is engraved on the giant sword held by this statue.Cheng Mo recited "Paul Dirac" in a low voice, and looked out from the gap between the statue and the marble window, a full moon and the undulating roofs of ancient Rome under the dark blue sky appeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing Cheng Mo stop and look into the distance, Xie Minyun asked softly, "Do you want to go for a walk in the city?"

Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and then said "hmm".

"You can still go around the Colosseum, but you can't go to places further away."

"Let's go and see later. It is said that the ancient Roman Colosseum can fill the bottom of the Colosseum with water through the underground waterway system, so that the Colosseum can perform naval battles. I want to see if it is true."

"I've already seen it, and it's true." Xie Minyun pointed to the west of the Colosseum, "But it doesn't rely entirely on the underground waterway system. The height of the underground waterway system is not enough, and the speed of releasing water is relatively slow, so the Romans A cistern was built there."

"The wisdom of the ancients is incredible." Cheng Mo sighed.

"I'll take a look with you later, there are often chosen ones swimming in that pool."

After speaking, Xie Minyun pulled Cheng Mo and continued to walk forward. There is no carpet in the corridor on the second floor, and the decoration is simpler than that on the first floor. It is not so stylish, but it is full of martial arts. Golden shields, each shield has a different logo, and next to each golden shield is an ordinary-looking iron gate. In front of the iron gate, there are many carriers standing against the side of the wall and waiting in line Enter.

Xie Minyun said in a low voice: "This is the practice room. If you want to enter the qualifying match, you also enter in the practice room. Usually there are not so many people. Today is because there are so many people watching the game, so there are a lot of people, but it doesn't matter. Every practice The room can accommodate 99 people, which is completely enough, we just go to the back or go upstairs."

Cheng Mo nodded and began to look for practice rooms with fewer people in line. Cheng Mo heard these chosen ones waiting in line while discussing the wrestling just now. Obviously, as Xie Minyun said, they are all heaven after watching the wrestling. The selectors probably had their blood boiling after watching the match, their hands were itchy and they wanted to try a few tricks, so they chose to enter the arena.

Soon Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun found a practice room with a small queue. The two stood at the back and waited to enter. When they were about to enter the practice room, a tall and mighty cyborg came. His footsteps It was heavy and scary, but no one looked at him, but Cheng Mo subconsciously looked at this cyborg who was comparable in size to the Hulk, watching him lower his huge bald head to avoid touching the curved dome of the corridor.

The Hulk, who looked a bit like the rock Johnson, also noticed Cheng Mo's gaze, and stopped immediately, just like a human being looks at Cheng Mo with the eyes of an ant. He said in English in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

All the Chosen Ones who were queuing up heard the voice and turned to look at Hulk and Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo didn't want to pay attention to it, but the other party saw that he was the chosen one with a bad temper. Cheng Mo didn't want to cause any disputes here, in case there was no need to fight, so Cheng Mo lowered his head, avoiding the other party's eyes and said : "I didn't see anything."

There is no need to look up at the opponent's fat face. At this moment, he can only see his metal belt and his blue-colored fully mechanized legs as thick as elephant legs.This is the largest cyborg Cheng Mo has ever seen. Cheng Mo sighed in his heart: There is absolutely no problem in dismantling the Gundam with bare hands, no, he is the Gundam.If calculated according to human combat power, heavyweight is the premise of everything. With such a stature, Tyson would probably be stunned by one of his fingers.

"There's nothing like this answer, let's pick it! If you lose, you have to give me fifty contribution points!" The Hulk cyborg said in a calm voice.

"Hancock is bullying newcomers again." Cheng Mo heard a slight discussion not far away. It was obvious that this was a habitual offender. Cheng Mo had never wrestled with anyone before, so naturally he would not agree casually. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, we're just here to practice, we don't play ranked."

"Playing ranked is also a kind of practice. You can do it if you don't want to. I can teach you fighting skills. The fee is not expensive, and you can contribute [-] points." In front of Mo Mo's eyes, "Wrestling or teaching is your choice."

The tall black man standing behind Cheng Mo tried to persuade him, "Hancock, it's fine to get some money, and get newcomer's contribution points, restrain yourself!"

Hancock turned his head and glared at the person who made the sound, and said angrily: "I lost a thousand contribution points just now, you give me back? If you want to blame it, blame Amedeo!"

There was laughter all around, and someone sarcastically said in the noisy voice: "Forget it! Hancock, you can only bully newcomers at your level. If you have the guts, go to Amedeo and ask for money!"

The bald hulk Hancock raised his hands and pounded his metal chest like an orangutan, and the "bang, bang, bang" sound of metal collisions exploded in the hallway, like a continuous car rear-end accident, Hancock He looked around to find who was talking, but there were too many people talking just now, he couldn't lock the target, he could only roar: "That coward is farting? Stand up for me and see if I don't crush your eggs .”

Seeing that Hancock was a little angry, the Chosen Ones who were queuing up became quiet all at once, and no one continued to speak. Obviously, this Hancock still has a little reputation and strength.

"If I had his skills, I would definitely blow that idiot Johnson to pieces. Now I'm just raising contribution points, so I can buy better skills and blow up that trash Johnson." Hancock said angrily, and then he bowed his head Looking at Cheng Mo again, he said viciously: "Hurry up, don't waste time, wrestling is still teaching."

The Chosen Ones looked at Cheng Mo sympathetically, the tall black man who had just talked to Hancock to get the money, whispered again: "Forget it, don't argue with him, give him fifty contribution points, he I won't look for you next time, or I will lose more."

Cheng Mo frowned. It was impossible for him to give contribution points so easily. He was about to speak, but saw Xie Minyun standing in front of him looking up at the aggressive Hancock. She pulled down He took off his mask and said coldly: "Five hundred contribution points, I will teach you how to wrestle."

Hancock grinned and said "ha~", but couldn't continue to "ha", looked at Xie Minyun dumbfounded and murmured: "Xie Min Yun." Hancock immediately changed his face, from fierce to evil He turned into a good baby, raised his cyan all-metal hand, touched his bald head, and said with a silly smile: "Sorry, sorry. Goddess, I didn't see you here. Here, how could I dare to be so presumptuous."

Hearing Xie Minyun's name, the crowd in the corridor became agitated, and all looked towards Xie Minyun with their heads stretched out.

"Is this the Huaxia talented girl Xie Minyun?"

"It must be! Hancock was beaten by her for a month and he didn't have the courage to play ranked. He definitely won't admit his mistake."

"Is she so powerful?"

"Of course, some people say that she is the strongest woman after Athena!"

"How is it possible, how much is she ranked?"

"It is said that in three months, more than 500 people were hit."

"My God, so strong!"

"Just kidding, Xie Guangling, the successor of Huaxia Taiji Dragon's god general, is his uncle. Do you know her background?"

"I'm sorry!" Hancock bent down and bowed to Xie Minyun, the wind driven by his huge body lifted Cheng Mo's hair.

Xie Minyun said flatly: "The one you want to say sorry to is him."

Hancock looked at Cheng Mo with blinking eyes, bent down and pinched his arms with both hands and said flatteringly: "Hey! Brother, I really just want to have a fair wrestling with you, or to teach, to contribute The points are just a joke, don't mind it"

Cheng Mo didn't expect that a strong man with such a mighty appearance would change his face so quickly, he was a little bit dumbfounded, but said expressionlessly: "Let go of your hand."

Hancock quickly let go, and immediately seemed to realize something, flicked the dust on Cheng Mo's shoulder with his fingers, and said with a silly smile: "Then I'm leaving, I wish you two a good time."

While talking, Hancock also peeked at Xie Minyun's expression. Seeing that Xie Minyun didn't make a sound, he immediately turned around and ran away. There were rumbling footsteps in the corridor, and a moment later, there was a dull sound of bone and marble colliding in the corridor. , followed by Hancock's screams.

The chosen ones in the corridor all laughed "haha".

Standing behind Cheng Mo, the black candidate gave Xie Minyun a thumbs up and said with a smile, "Come on! I am optimistic about you, and you will definitely surpass Athena."

Xie Minyun said thank you lightly, and pulled Cheng Mo into the practice room.

Contrary to what Cheng Mo thought, except for all kinds of weapons hanging on the walls, the practice room can be said to be empty. Xie Minyun said "practice mode", and a light curtain popped up in front of them. There are various scenes to choose from. In addition to the Colosseum, you can also choose various ruins, but the premise is that Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun have unlocked the ruins.

Asked Cheng Mo, after Cheng Mo said he was free, Xie Minyun still chose the Colosseum during the day, turned off the OB, clicked OK, a light door appeared in the practice room, Xie Minyun walked in with Cheng Mo, and Appeared directly at the entrance inside the first floor of the Colosseum.

Xie Minyun walked towards the center of the Colosseum facing the strong sunlight. Cheng Mo looked at Xie Minyun's slim back and had a strong premonition that he might be beaten up today.
(End of this chapter)

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