Pirates to the top

"Ho ho ho!" In the Collins Arena in Baishuang Town, countless excited people watched the scene in the arena nervously and shouted. At this moment, they were about to witness a record.

A winning streak of 26 consecutive games was something that had never happened before in Collins Arena, at least not in the Junior Slave division.

The North Sea is known as the most chaotic sea area in the four seas, and it is also the most martial sea area.The arena is a place where they can release what they have suppressed for a long time, even if there are teenagers and girls in the arena.

Phillips grabbed the boy in front of him by his hair and pushed him to the ground.

"Kill Kill Kill"

People in the field cheered. The tall black-haired boy in front of them was the holder of this record. He used ruthless techniques to attack vital points.Ever since he became a battle slave three years ago, he has never been defeated even once, no matter how seriously he was injured.

"Michael Phillips" is the pillar of Dog Hole No. 9, known as "the strongest"

"Ahem!" The young man knelt on the ground, his face covered in blood. The powerlessness in his body made him involuntarily want to fall over, but Phillips held his hair tightly.

Phillips pulled out a dagger from the side and aimed it at the neck of the boy in front of him.

"cut throat"

Gabe Newell, the arena owner with a big belly and puffing out his cigar in the distance, looked at this scene expressionlessly.

Phillips took the dagger and casually probed the boy's neck, and then looked toward the audience, as if to ask for the audience's opinion.

The waves of "kill, kill, kill" were heard one after another. Even though it was already the severe winter season in Beihai, it could not extinguish the fiery atmosphere in the arena.

"No"

Phillips shook his head, threw away the dagger, and released his left hand from his hair.

"Don't live"

"To live"

At this time, Gabe Newell suddenly ran onto the infield, walked in front of Phillips, raised Phillips' right hand and shouted: "Mercy Phillips wants to live."

The atmosphere of the audience was suddenly ignited.

"Live, live, live"

"Mercy Phillips"

Phillips looked happy and enjoyed all this on the surface, but secretly muttered: "Only fools kill. Henry said these combat slaves are the assets of this old fox Newell. If he kills one, he will lose one. I won't let him." Give me a stumbling block."

Seeing the people on his side being thrown to the ground in humiliation, Franken gritted his teeth.He felt insulted.

"Why don't you kill him and keep him here to disgust us? Or do you want to use his injured and injured body to drag my dog ​​hole down?"

"Phillips" Franken was a teenager after all. He rushed into the infield and gritted his teeth at the tall young man in front of him.

"Phillips, you bastard, come on"

Phillips looked at him expressionlessly.He recognized the young man in front of him, the actual speaker of Dog Cave No. 16.Henry's former subordinate was defeated, and for three years he thought about revenge on Henry all the time.

Faced with Franken's insults, Phillips sneered and said nothing.

"You bastard, you don't need to be pretentious. I'm right here. I'll call that dirty mudblood Henry out. I'm going to fight him one on one."

"Oh" the audience in the stands did not expect that there would be an unexpected surprise today. Although it was not included in the ticket program, who wouldn't like the additional ones?

"What did you say?" Phillips suddenly turned his head when he heard this, his eyes opened wide and he looked at Franken.

I felt a fierce aura coming, but after all, Franken was also a person with blood on his hands, and 14 years old was also older among the 32 dog holes, which represented a stronger physical fitness, and this was exactly It's what he relies on.

"Phillips, you are the dog raised by that mudblood Henry"

Before Franken could finish what he said, he felt a black shadow trying to attack him.

He quickly clenched his fists together, this was an instinctive reaction he had developed over the five years he had been a battle slave.

"Bang, Phillips' whip leg hit Franken's arms hard, and an undetectable crisp sound came out. Franken's hands dropped weakly.

"Damn" endured the heartbreaking pain, and before he had time to check his unconscious arms, Franken was kicked into the air by Phillips who was leaning over.

A streak of scarlet splashed in mid-air, and Franken could not capture Phillips' figure until now.

But Phillips obviously had no intention of letting the man in front of him go, because he verbally insulted the man he respected the most.

His right hand caught Franken in mid-air and pressed him to the cold concrete floor.Because of the excessive force, dust flew up, and Phillips raised his left hand like a knife to stab Franken's throat.

"Stop, don't make it difficult for Henry," Gabe Newell said in a low voice with a sinister face as he reacted.

"Bang" the gate of the infield was opened, and rows of security guards holding sharp steel forks rushed into the infield and surrounded Phillips.

Phillips, who gradually calmed down, touched the explosive collar tied around his neck, laughed loudly, raised his hands and said, "Of course you are the biggest here, boss, I will listen to you, everything will be done to you."

Gabe Newell breathed a sigh of relief. He was a businessman. When others died, he could only feel sorry for himself and spend money to buy some back from the slave-catching team. But the Franken in front of him was the talker of Dog Hole No. 16, and he had great strength. Toughness was one of his red cards in the arena, and even he couldn't accept it easily if he died like this.

"But, having said that." Gabe Newell looked at Gabe Newell leaving the infield, and then looked at the two teenagers lying on the ground in a coma and thought, "By the way, this Phillips is so powerful."

Saiyan County or Saiyan Island is located in the sea off the coast of the Tudor Kingdom. It is an island covering an area of ​​[-] square kilometers. The county capital is the city of Manchester.As one of the four major provinces of the Tudor Kingdom, it has always been an important hub for foreign trade.

Baishuang Town is close to the coast and close to the city of Manchester. Among the eight large ports in Saiyan County, two are near Baishuang Town.Naturally, the freight trade here is the most prosperous except for Manchester, the county governor's office.The advantage of being close to the Sheriff's House also allows Baishuang Town to receive tens of thousands of tourists and residents every year, which has also given rise to the Collins Arena, the largest arena in Saiyan County and even the entire Tudor Kingdom.

"When is the next transaction, beautiful lady?" A man with a hideous scar on his face said to the little girl in front of him while sitting on the barrel with a smile.

Bai Zhe has a milk-like complexion, long wavy grass-green hair, and golden eyes. Her left eye is occasionally covered by bangs, but her neck is completely covered by a slightly oversized white feather coat and a white knitted scarf.

Monet thought for a while and said: "My young master told me that the next transaction will be at noon tomorrow, and it will be at this dock. 10 pounds each of cinnamon, thyme, oregano, myrrh, and cloves. There will also be 50 pints of rum. , by the way, the barrels containing rum must be oak."

"Why did the rum come in two portions? I remember you asked for 10 pints of rum yesterday." Scarface said with a smile.

Monet rolled his eyes at him: "How would I know? I'm just a little maid. This is what the young master ordered me to do, huh?"

As he spoke, he threw the Bailey in his hand to Scarface, and slowly walked toward the center of Baishuang Town with the cowhide bag in hand.

Scarface looked at Monet's leaving figure hesitantly, and a man wearing a blue turban came over and said: "Captain"

Scarface's face was uncertain: "This girl has been trading with us for three days in a row, and the amounts are bigger than each other, but the strange thing is that the transactions are all spices, tobacco, rum, etc., not counting How precious, but purchasing so much at one time is not something ordinary people can afford. Combined with her dress and tone of voice, I guess she is a down-and-out wealthy businessman or a maid from a noble family."

"Oh Captain, how did you see that?" the turbaned man next to him asked curiously.

"Hmph, although she concealed it very well, it's not difficult to guess what she said unintentionally and her clothes, which were exquisite but obviously ill-fitting."

The scarred man said quite proudly.

"The captain is so awesome, you can see it all." The man in the turban flattered the scarred man without leaving any trace.

"Then shall we?" The man in the turban made a slashing motion.

"There's no rush. We won't take action until the last transaction is completed tomorrow, but the smarter brother who was photographed before is following the girl."

"I understand," the hooded man said with a sinister smile.