Alien Knights

Chapter 279: The New Supervisor

Aisha's injuries were so serious that Rachel had to seek help from a local old woman with the ability of healing.

But this female pirate had better luck than Boyle, and she lasted until the rescuers arrived.

Relying on her own tenacious vitality and the healing of supernatural powers, she survived the most dangerous period of time, and her life symptoms gradually stabilized, but her consciousness kept falling into a coma.

Entrusting Aisha to Rachel, Todd had to rush back to the arena before others became suspicious.

Along the way, the number of guards was much larger than usual. It must be that the rescue operation last night offended the nerves of those in power.

However, as long as Ayesha is still under the protection of Rachel, Todd believes that even if the Ulster people turn the whole city over, they will not be able to find their traces.

Back in the Red Circle, changed his clothes, took a shower, and Todd, who was tidied up, happened to catch up with the battle between Ackerman and Casper against the barbarian sisters.

Honestly, no one cared about the fight except the gladiators themselves who fought.

Even the management staff of the wrestling, after raising the entrance gate, began to take a nap against the wooden pillars in boredom.

Both sides of the battle are not famous gladiators, and the number of spectators is naturally very small. There is even an embarrassing situation where a whole row of stands is empty.

In the entire venue, there were only sparse yelling sounds, and if you listen carefully, there are also take off the clothes of those two girls, let's listen to their panting voice, similar to this kind of malicious request.

With the ringing of the bell on the high platform, the gladiatorial fight officially began.

Immediately afterwards, a loud crash woke up all the drowsy audience.

Paerli's double swords slashed heavily on Kasper's shield, and there was an echo like a bell.

Using eagle eyes and perspective, Todd looked at Casper's tower shield and discovered the mystery on it. The shield surface was covered with a layer of iron sheet. When an impact occurs, the hollow gap under the iron sheet will emit echoes, which can increase the momentum and cause the effect of force impact.

Todd didn't teach them this design, it should be an improvement after their own thinking and verification. From this point of view, these four guys really put their minds and efforts into this gladiatorial fight.

Ackerman hid behind Casper, using the cover of the tower shield, and used a short bow to strike; one of the barbarian sisters was responsible for attracting the attention of the shielder, while the other circled around and tried to attack the archer.

This kind of gladiatorial way of teamwork made the Ulster people shine.

Ackerman knelt on one knee, and after some aiming, he shot an arrow from the gap in the tower shield, aiming straight at Palli's shoulder.

The latter saw the right moment and raised his double blade.

The arrow collided with the blade, and a bunch of dazzling sparks bloomed on the battlefield.

There was a burst of exclamation in the audience.

The metal arrow head of the arrow can collide with the blade and burst out such dazzling sparks. It can be seen from this that the strength of the archer is astonishing, and the reaction of the blocker is so fast!

More and more spectators stood up from their seats and began to pay attention to this battle that was originally not optimistic.

Every arrow of Ackerman's tricky angle, every incredible rescue by Casper, and every round of attacks by the barbarian sisters can trigger louder and louder applause and cheers.

The monotonous and boring fights in the arenas in the past have long been unable to meet the requirements of the Ulster people. Suddenly there is a fight that is far beyond the usual in terms of tactics and fighting. How can this not make these audiences mesmerized?

When the battle lasted for about ten minutes, Ackerman suddenly found the right moment and fired two rapid shots. The first shot was blocked by Parni, but the second arrow pierced into her thigh.

The blood gushes out like a spring, soaking the ground in an instant.

Pa'er Ni clutched her thigh, screamed and fell to the ground.

Her elder sister, Parli, protected her younger sister with a weapon, while loudly telling her to stand up.

In front of many spectators, Parni bit the cloth strip of her wrist with her teeth, grasped the shaking arrow feather with one hand, took a deep breath, and pulled out the arrow with blood and flesh.

The heart-piercing screams and bloody wounds shocked all the audience in the arena.

Pa Erni simply bandaged the wound, and limped back into the battle. All the audience present saw this scene, and immediately let out a flood of praise and compliments.

What a brave and strong female warrior, after suffering such a severe trauma, can continue to fight for her loved ones and victory.

This will to fight, let everyone admire.

The fight lasted fifteen minutes. Due to wounds and tactical problems, the Barbarian sisters were finally defeated by the shield and bow combination.

Seeing Kasper's dagger resting on the neck of his elder sister Parli, while the latter opened his arms to protect his younger sister.

This situation moved all the audience present, and almost everyone gave a thumbs up, indicating that the four of them can survive.

Ackerman looked at everything in the venue, and finally lowered his trembling bow. He exchanged glances with Palli, who was also nervous, and let out a sigh of relief with a smile.

Todd smiled and left the stands.

This battle performance ended perfectly, as for the following things, it was no longer within the scope of his concern.

When Todd walked into the gladiator residence, a well-armed young swordsman was waiting on the stone steps, watching him with curious eyes.

The young swordsman looked to be in his early twenties, with a typical face of a northern snowfield man, with three-dimensional features, well-defined outlines, and an extraordinary temperament. He was wearing medium armor made by a famous artist, and the long sword in his hand was also engraved with complicated family crests.

Are you the 'Red Champion' who fought ten against one?

Hearing this, and looking at the opponent's posture, Todd raised a hatchet from the ground with his feet, imitating Boyle's tone, raised his head and said to the opponent: Are you here to chat, or to fight?

The young man's eyes lit up, he jumped down the stone steps with a sword in his hand, and said with a smile, I like your personality.

Todd looked at each other up and down, and smiled: I like your weapon.

Tilting the hilt of the sword with both hands, posing an offensive and defensive posture, the young man said in a deep voice, If you beat me, it will be yours.

As soon as the words fell, the young man grabbed the hilt of the sword and sent the long sword forward, stabbing towards Todd's chest.

Moving his feet, dodging the blow, Todd made a rough guess about the young man's intentions in his heart.

In the end, it was just a kid from a noble family in Ulster. After watching the one-on-ten match, his hands were so itchy that he came here specially to have a good time.

Todd has always upheld the attitude of neither offending nor bowing his knees when dealing with this kind of aristocratic son.

On the one hand, it is not Todd's style to turn against a powerful person for no reason just for the sake of slapping his face; but on the other hand, he really can't do it by following other people's ass.

Therefore, pretending to be serious about fighting, deliberately lowering his ability, and finally achieving the result of a narrow victory, Todd's goal has been achieved.

The battle between the two lasted nearly a hundred rounds. In the end, Todd took advantage of the opponent's instability in holding the sword, knocked the opponent's weapon away with brute force, and won the victory.

Looking down at the numb palms, the young man thought to himself: Father is right, I paid too much attention to skill training, but neglected strength and endurance.

The young man raised his head, showing no anger or displeasure because of the defeat, but said openly, I lost, and the sword belongs to you.

Walking to the place where the long sword fell, Todd picked up the weapon, looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: This is a good sword.

To the surprise of others, Todd suddenly threw this valuable weapon back to the young man: This sword is temporarily stored with you, help me keep it safe.

The latter's surprise still remained on his face. Looking at the back of Todd's cool departure, he couldn't help shouting: My name is Fiocha, the son of Fergus Mark Roy, the new director of the arena...

The latter did not stop at all because of his words, and his figure disappeared at the end of the corner.

An elder stepped out of the shadows and walked to Fiocha's side, his eyes resting on the long sword.

The young man said to the elder respectfully, Father.

The elder looked into the distance and said softly: The rumors are so untrue, Boyle may not be the reckless man that people say...

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