Hokage of Azeroth

"Creditor?" Luo Wei was stunned.

The innkeeper smiled and explained: "In Durnholde, most of the people who look for people like you are door-to-door debt collectors. There are not just one or two people who have gone bankrupt gambling in the gladiatorial arena."

Only then did Rowe remember that many of the orcs imprisoned in Durnholde were not just prisoners, but also gladiators for people to watch.

Thrall, the future chief of the tribe, is the most outstanding gladiator here.

Sal is probably still imprisoned in Durnholde now. If nothing else happens, Rowe should be able to meet this legendary orc leader.

"I'm just here to find friends." Rowe booked a room in the hotel, and then turned around and went to the castle in the center of Durnholde, that is, Durnholde Castle.

As he approached the castle, he could gradually hear the noise and shouts inside.

It was extremely loud, with cheers and curses, just like some of the sports games Rowe had watched.

He quickly came to the inside of the castle, to the auditorium of the arena.

Thousands of people gathered here, some of them were local residents, but many also came from afar to watch the orcs' gladiatorial battle.At this moment, amidst their enthusiastic shouts, the two gladiators below were fighting bloody battles.

However, these two gladiators are not orcs, but humans.

Prisoners, slaves or greedy adventurers can stand in the bloody arena below and fight for survival, freedom, money and honor.

"Kill him! Use all your strength!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"it is good!!!"

Most spectators would participate in gambling and place bets on their favorite gladiators. The battles in the arena and the surge of money made their blood boil.

"Luo Wei, we are here!" A voice came to Luo Wei's ears.

Luo Wei followed the sound and saw that it was Sander, Tias and Lepolis who were waving to him.

After he walked over, Sandel immediately patted him on the shoulder and said, "You move very quickly."

"How long have you been waiting here?" Luo Wei asked.

"Seven days." Lepolisus said, but his eyes were watching the battle in the arena, and so was Tias.

"Let's take a look together, it's exciting." Sandel said.

Luo Wei sat next to the three of them and looked down at the arena.As Sandel said, the battle between two human gladiators was going on at an intense level. They each held a short sword and were covered in blood.

Sander said while watching: "There is no surrender in the battle here. It basically involves life and death. The loser, even if he does not die in the arena, will probably be executed later - unless he is particularly valuable."

"The winner should be decided soon, I hope it can make me another profit!"

Luo Wei: "How much money have you won these days?"

"Well, I didn't win much." Sandel scratched his head in embarrassment.

Tias smiled: "You didn't win much money? You're so embarrassed to say that."

Lepoliss said bluntly: "Sander, I remember that you lost more than a dozen silver coins."

Sandel argued: "I have always won money before, but I lost a few times yesterday, especially the old orc game - who would have thought that the old guy was so powerful."

"When that guy with the white hair shows up here and looks like he can't help but fight, you should kind of look at other possibilities, at least not invest that much money," Lepoliss said.

Rowe looked at Tias and Lepolis: "How are you? Did you win money?"

"I won a little," Tias said. "Twenty silver coins."

"What about you?"

Lepolis sighed: "It depends on this game. If I can win this game, I will make some money, otherwise I will lose."

"Okay! Cut him!" Sandel stood up excitedly and shouted loudly along with many spectators, "That's it!"

The outcome gradually became apparent in the arena.

A gladiator was stabbed in the thigh. Although it was not fatal, he lost his ability to move and was clearly in a state of decline.

The other gladiator made a vigorous effort, followed by several more sword blows, and directly cut off an arm of the enemy, causing blood to fly.

"Ahhh!" Looking at his chopped off arm, the defeated gladiator screamed loudly. At the same time, he gave up resistance in despair and relief, half-kneeling on the ground, and allowed his head to be chopped off.

With heads on the ground, the battle is over.

The audience erupted in even more enthusiastic cheers and curses.

"We won!" Sander waved his fist and said excitedly, "I finally made my money back! Come on, captain, I'll buy you a drink!"

They went to the pub and had a few drinks.

The three Sanders also shared with Rowe what happened in Durnholde these days, most of which were related to the gladiatorial arena.

"Speaking of the most powerful gladiator, of course it's Thrall!" Before Luo Wei finished his glass of wine, Sandel turned red and became extremely verbose, or even more verbose, "In Dunhor Virtue, everyone knows him, the real king of gladiators!"

Hearing this name, Rowe was not surprised and asked calmly: "Sal, what does he look like?"

Tias said: "A green-skinned orc with a size comparable to a tauren."

Lepoliss mused: "A special orc, very special... As far as I know, he never kills in the arena."

"That's right, that's right." Sandel nodded repeatedly, "I have never seen such a big orc, although I haven't seen many orcs in total."

This surprised Rowe a little. After all, in his impression of the game, Thrall did not appear to be much larger than other orcs.

Sandel added: "There is a battle this afternoon for Thrall. You will know if you go and see it."

a few hours later.

Compared with the morning, the auditorium of the Arena was much more lively and crowded with people. Obviously many people came specifically for Thrall's name.

"Hello everyone, I am Drak." A man wearing armor appeared in the arena, "As you know, the next battle will be Thrall's."

"Let us welcome the gladiator king of Durnholde, Thrall!"

The audience cheered.

"Sal—Sal—"

Amid bursts of shouts, the iron door on the west side of the arena opened, and an unusually burly green-skinned orc slowly walked out, holding a battle ax in his hand.

In Rowe's eternal vision, this orc has the strength of a high-level warrior, and is wrapped with threads of fate that are no less numerous than Alsace's.

There is no doubt that he is Thrall.

In the eyes of many humans, orcs look similar. Of course, orcs also look the same to humans.But almost everyone can recognize the gladiator king of Durnholde instantly.

First of all, of course, it's because of Thrall's size.

In fact, because there was no comparison, Luo Wei didn't know how to convert the length of the world into meters. He could only estimate it by feeling.

If the height of an average human male is set at 1.7 meters, Luo Wei's own height is approximately close to 1.9 meters.

According to this standard, Luo Wei visually estimated that Sal's height may be about two meters.