The fifth king of the elves

1054 Chapter 1054. Let's Warm Up
It was already past one o'clock at night when Luther came to the amusement park, but the place was brightly lit and crowded with people, it was simply a city that never sleeps.

Since the beginning of the championship, the business in every place of Galar has been booming. If there is an official venue next to it, then it is really enough to make money.

There happened to be a planned battle field in the amusement park, and the trainers who came to watch the battle would also spend money here, making the amusement park crowded with people 24 hours a day.

Huishi looked at the colorful lights and the noisy crowd, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

"This scene is probably not as good as Sinnoh's Yangxin and Binhai City."

Luther said: "That's why I said that the championship is Galar's shot in the arm. Although one shot cannot cure the disease, it can cover up many problems."

On the Ferris wheel in the middle of the night, couples hold hands and look at the lights of the entire amusement park, creating a romantic atmosphere.

Luther looked up at the Ferris wheel, then squinted at a souvenir shop not far away, and whistled.

Huishi compared it twice, and finally confirmed that the place in front of him is one of the entrances to the underground Colosseum that Kojiro said.

"It's amazing. Couples are talking to each other above, and the trainer and his elf are fighting deathmatch with no rules below, earning blood money."

Luther joked: "I don't know if it's the builder's bad taste, or the concealment effect is too good, so it was chosen here."

There are still many tourists buying goods in the small shop late at night, and the salesperson in the shop is patiently introducing the meaning of different souvenirs to these tourists.

As soon as Luther and his party entered, a male salesperson who was guarding the side trotted up and asked them what kind of souvenirs they needed.

After waving his hand to decline the salesperson's service, Luther asked with a smile, "Where is the temporary warehouse for your inventory?"

The salesperson subconsciously pointed to a big house behind the courtyard rest area not far away.

However, the moment he pointed his finger out, he turned his head and looked at Luther suspiciously.

Generally, customers will come to the door and ask where the warehouse is?

Before the clerk could stop him, Darkley, who was the spirit behind Luther, had already swam out of the shadows. After a little perception, he found an underground passage hidden behind the corner of the stone wall in front of the warehouse door.

Quickly returning to Luther's side, Darkley just said "I found it" lightly, and Luther smiled triumphantly.

"My guest, that's an important place for storage, so you can't trespass!"

The clerk who obviously knew something nervously wanted to block the gray stone striding forward, but their blocking was in vain.

With a push of Huishi's big palm, the person blocking in front fell heavily to the side.

The tourists who turned their heads to watch the play because of the clerk's warning, saw this scene and saw Huishi's fierce appearance, suddenly became nervous, and rushed towards the gate, but they didn't want to run away, but wanted to see what happened in a safe place.

"Trespassing on private territory, aren't you afraid that we will call the police?"

The clerk who moved out of the police in desperation was mercilessly mocked by Sijana: "Do you dare?"

It seems that not all the clerks knew the truth, and some people foolishly called the police, intending to arrest Luther and the others as trespassers.

However, another clerk raised his hand and snatched his mobile phone, and stuffed it back into his clothes.

"Expel them!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people ran out from nowhere in the corner of the souvenir shop, raised their hands and threw out the poke ball.

It's really difficult for this group of people, since they are going to use force, and they all know that they are not doing it well, so they should be on guard.

Throwing the elf ball in front of Luther... Could it be that you thought Luther was a good person and waited for your elf to come out before doing it?

The thrown elf ball floated in mid-air, spinning towards Luther.

Xanadu, who had been lingering behind Luther, waved gently, and the clerk who just threw the poke ball was instantly slapped on the wall next to him, like a mouse stuck to a sticky board, struggling desperately.

After ordering Shuttlecock Mian and Wind Fairy to tie them up and guard them so that no one would come close to release them, Luther turned around and followed Huishi to the stone wall at the corner of the warehouse.

This is a piece of green grass. At first glance, there is nothing unusual, but a closer look reveals that the soil in one area is very new, and the grass on it seems to have just been laid, with no vitality at all.

Preventing the old man from showing his strength, Luther planned to do it in the safest way.

"Xanadu, Dream Demon, open it!"

A huge stone slab weighing nearly one ton rose from the ground, and was thrown to the ground aside by Xanadu and Dream Demon, making a "boom" sound.

It ruins the atmosphere. After all, not far away is the Ferris wheel for talking about love, and on the other side is the coffee house talking about private love. The stone slab fell to the ground, which must have interrupted the feelings of many couples who were warming up on this beautiful night, and were instead dominated by curiosity.

But Luther was in no mood to think about what would happen to the lovers. After the stone slab was lifted, the two Cassies guarding the door were blurred and disappeared in a flash.

"There are also special elves to prevent others from spying on this hidden tunnel. The defense is very good."

After about two flights of stairs, a rusty iron door appeared in front of him, and a group of menacing people rushed out from behind the door.

After Casey teleported the message, the group of security members swarmed out, intending to stop Luther on the way.

But still the problem...

Looking at the pieces of human rice cakes lying on the wall, Luther ordered Xanadu to pull out all the elf balls, while complaining: "You can do security at your level, and when you encounter enemies, you don't even take out the elves and give them to... spend money to raise waste for charity?"

Asking Shuttlecock Mian to pack up the trash and bring it back to the ground, Luther and Huishi continued to go deeper, intending to see what this shantang for raising trash looks like.

Huishi commented that the structure of the underlying building is unique.

The passage is long and narrow, but after opening the gate and entering the main building, it is very spacious.

The noisy sound pierced the ears of Luther and his party. It was a cry that could awaken the most primitive bloodthirsty impulse deep in the hearts of humans and elves.

"Hit, hit, hit!"

"Hit hard, yes, that's right there, hard, hard, ouch, good!"

Accompanied by a series of non-stop hysterical roars, Luther was able to stand at the highest point and have a complete glimpse of the Colosseum below.

It looks like a huge stepped theater. The center of the theater is an elf battle field, but it is slightly different from the general battle field.

The battlefield here is closed, the electrified barbed wire, and the elves waiting by the ring all imply that this is a cruel game that can only be ended by winning or losing.

Now in the heat of a match, a scarred Moon Eevee is facing off against a panting Lampshade Nightshroom.

Finally, Lampshade Night Mushroom squeezed out its last ounce of strength in the desperate situation, and completed the fatal blow to Moon Eevee with dazzling magic flashing skills.

The moment Ibrahimovic fell to the ground that month, Luther glanced at the audience sitting under the stage.

Some of them were comparing the notes in their hands, and then showed endless frustrated expressions.

Some cursed angrily, and threw things around them into the arena excitedly.

The trainer of Lampshade Night Mushroom couldn't restrain the joy on his face at all, and he shouted excitedly before stepping off the stage, as long as he changed his outfit, he would be able to play the leading role of Tarzan.

However, Yue Yibu's trainer was dumbfounded. After a long time, he actually began to criticize Yue Yibu in front of everyone.

None of the people present felt that there was anything wrong with this, but smiled and enjoyed the fun outside.

After all, Luther and Huishi are experienced people, and they have long been psychologically prepared for the filth in the shadow of these alliances, but Sigana and Acerola are different.

This was the first time that they, who were well protected, saw such a disgusting scene.

Here, the battle is not for honor, nor is it to hone the bond between oneself and the elves, but for naked interests.

If you win the game, you can get a lot of rewards.

The trainer of Lampshade Night Mushroom has already taken away his own suitcase of banknotes from the award platform at the scene.

Those who lose the game will hand over their property to others and become part of others' pockets.

Gamblers here will only price the elves as whether they can be played or not.

Fetters, trust, friendship, these are the leftovers that add laughter and are not worth mentioning, and no one even cares about it.

Luther has long passed that age of cynicism. These years of life and dealing with the top leaders of the league have made them understand many things.

But I have to say that this chaotic scene brought his thoughts back to the time when he fought with Wan Nianqing many years ago.

Luther didn't miss this feeling. He bent down and hugged Sigana and Acerola's shoulders, and said softly: "Look carefully, and remember everything here."

"This is what your grandfather Huishi, the Interpol, and even the people in the alliance have to deal with all their lives."

"They are despicable, shameless, and disgusting. You enjoy a good life on the ground, while they live a life of sinking and intoxication in the shadows."

"They are not enterprising, decadent and extravagant, like a huge stain on a beautiful jigsaw puzzle. Just seeing them makes them feel disharmonious and unpleasant."

"Old man, you are here, and you are also here to teach Acerola and Sigana, what should they do when they encounter such people and things?"

Huishi looked at the distance and realized that there was an uninvited guest breaking into the restless crowd. With a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he said viciously: "Let them taste the pain the elves have suffered."

"If someone tells you to be merciful, hit him too!"

Each step spans several steps, and the gray stone swoops down from a high place like a gust of wind.

The guards here are obviously knowledgeable. Their elves are hidden behind their backs and released, not allowing them to catch even a single movement.

But it was useless, because they were facing gray stone.

An old man who would turn into a tyrant whenever he saw such a scene.

The iron-bone earthen guards casually grabbed the building materials piled up nearby, a stone slab one finger thick, and slapped it directly at the gray stone.

The timing of his grasping was undoubtedly ingenious, because at this time Huishi had just released his strange power and Pupuzhu, and he didn't pay attention to the situation on the side.

The slate slapped towards Huishi's body with a gust of wind, but a huge fist suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the iron-bone native.

That fist broke through the slate, and hit the iron-bone native's throat with lightning speed.

With just one punch, the iron-bone native fell to the ground with his hands covering his throat, and all his voices turned into meaningless and intermittent coughs.

Seeing this scene, Luther hurried to Huishi's side. Although the iron-bone man was knocked down by a punch just now, the slate still hit Huishi's head firmly.

I thought there would be broken skin and bleeding, but I didn't see any scars. Huishi shook the lime on his body and rushed straight into the area where the elves and people were most dense.

At this moment, Luther saw the shadow of a fierce general charging to kill the enemy in ancient times. Wherever the gray stone went, it was like harvesting wheat, and the people and elves around him fell down one after another.

One of Guaili and Pupuzhu is responsible for taking care of the side of Huishi, and the other is responsible for guarding against the long-range skill attacks of other elves.

What a power this is, Luther stared blankly.

Huishi said that there were several people who were as powerful as him back then.

Then those who formed the team back then, could anyone really resist?

Is it really the same as what the handsome guy said, the reasons why the others retired back then were, firstly, young people took over their mantle, and secondly, because they had no more challenges and passed their time, so they took advantage of the trend to leave?

Luther's Xanadu and Darkley were killing everyone on the other side of the battlefield. Whether it was the gambling dogs involved in gambling or the staff maintaining order on the scene, they didn't want to let go of any of them.

Xanadu's human rice cake gameplay inspired other elves who are good at using mental power. As long as they catch people, they will go directly to the ground and press on the wall.

Because of their anger, Hijana and Acerola, who should have been knowledgeable, also went down to teach a few people who wanted to escape, and with the help of the night demon, they blocked the group's escape route in advance.

In the chaos, a middle-aged man suspected of being the manager of the Colosseum shouted loudly while resisting Huishi and his elves.

"Who are you and how did we offend you!"

His own elf was instantly killed by Huishi without even being able to use his skills. The manager looked at Huishi who looked like a god of death in front of him, and was extremely terrified.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out who he and the people behind him had a grudge against?
Could it be that other enemies sent people to make trouble?

But if that's the case, then why did he attack the guests as well? Could it be that he turned the table and wanted to finish off together?

"No offence." Luther answered him.

"Since you didn't offend me, why did you choose me to smash the scene!" The administrator's eyes were tearing.

Luther rubbed Miaomiao in his hand, thought for a while, and replied: "I don't know why, maybe I like you here, so I smashed it?"

"And I have a scene that I want to smash, but I have no experience in smashing the scene, so I plan to hit you here to warm up first."

"You do not mind right?"

(End of this chapter)