I take the witch with me to conquer the world

In the luxurious palace, Ulysses looked at the anxious Devil and the Blood Wolf Legion, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and murmured to himself: "Devil... let me see your strength, otherwise you will If you die directly in this fight, you will not be able to get the final invitation." After finishing his words, he turned his gaze elsewhere, relying on magic to watch the protagonist of this play, the person who must be present for the final chapter.

But when he turned his gaze away, the smile on his face stagnated slightly, and then an even crazier smile bloomed on his face: "Hahaha! It's hard for me to protect myself, but I have to take others with me to escape. ? Are you ready to practice your chivalry?" Although the words seemed to be mocking, there was appreciation in Ulysses' eyes.

As he said before, everything he did was to make himself happy. You see, the current situation, the injured knight who was plotted, was determined to escape with an ordinary person with good ideals. In the end, the knight Taking a mortal to escape, doesn't this sound like a royal drama script? So he will appreciate Fang Sheng.

but! It would be too boring if there weren't any difficulties or obstacles involved. Ulysses narrowed his eyes slightly, and an idea quietly popped into his mind.

Let's have fun... Ulysses looked at both sides with a smile. He didn't mind that the drama developed in a more exciting direction, and he didn't mind that the final drama deviated from his expectation, as long as the actors could bring a more exciting drama, even if So what if it goes off script?

So, Fang Sheng, perform to the best of your ability!

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After two days in a row, Fang Sheng was not asked to play. It seemed that he was really hidden by the boss of the arena. Although he didn't know the purpose of hiding him in the arena, Fang Sheng was happy and relaxed. And with the recovery potion sent by Lewan, his internal injuries were finally half healed, at least not like before. If he didn't have the blood to calm down, he would most likely not be able to exert his full strength due to internal injuries.

Fang Sheng felt that the blood in the air was getting thicker and thicker, almost turning into substance, and the staff who had brought the gladiators to the stage in recent days had a bit of a bad temper.

It seems that the time is coming soon... I have to find a way to retrieve my space ring. After the little guy spent the past few days exploring the arena, Fang Sheng initially confirmed that his space ring was in the hands of the host. I originally thought that this group of people would steal their space rings and sell them for money, but I didn't expect that the boss actually rewarded them to the host. This is good news.

But after thinking about it, I can figure out that his space ring has restrictions set by Lucas himself. No one except Fang Sheng himself can open it, let alone violent cracking. A space ring that has restrictions and cannot be cracked by force cannot be sold for much money. I guess this is the reason why my space ring has survived until now.

It's just that his current state is a bit difficult... Fang Sheng looked at the shackles, handcuffs and collar on his body. Putting aside the limitations of this thing, this collar should be controllable. According to the little guy's feedback, the boss of the arena He values ​​this host very much and may give the controller of this collar to that host.

Find a way to rush directly to the host without giving the other party a chance to react. Fang Sheng thought, this host really cares about the arena. Basically, everyone else has left. He will stay in the arena for an hour or two every day. It can be said that he is the boss's favorite worker. This made it easier for him to move, but how to deal with this guy afterwards was also a problem.

You can't reveal your identity... Fang Sheng's mouth twitched slightly. The shackles were easy to deal with. If the staff later saw that he didn't have shackles or shackles on his hands, it would be over. Thinking of this, he had a headache. Taking back the space ring was not a problem, but subsequent processing was a big problem.

Let the kid steal a set of shackles and shackles. The mouth cage was also stolen last time, so there should be no problem this time. Fang Sheng thought about it. To be honest, he didn't know what to do, but he couldn't just wait.

After estimating the current time, it was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and in a little while it would be time for the arena staff and guards to change shifts.

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Time flew by, and soon it was five o'clock. Without hesitation, Fang Sheng called out the little guy and asked him to steal the cell key. Then wait for a while before taking action. Today is Thursday, so there is no night competition in the arena. If it is Friday to Sunday, Fang Sheng will have to wait until the next week to take action.

Looking at the dead crow flying out of the cage, Fang Sheng felt that he must succeed. According to his perception, the extraordinary person had left. Now there is no extraordinary person in the arena. In addition, the little guy now has the ability to hide. There shouldn't be any big problem.

Time passed leisurely. Fang Sheng silently estimated the time and found that only two and a half minutes had passed. It's okay, don't rush, you can't steal the key back in two and a half minutes.

After another two and a half minutes, five minutes in total, the little guy came back with a bunch of keys in his mouth.

Watching the little guy squeeze through the cell door, enter the cell and hover in front of him, Fang Sheng held the little guy in his hands and praised, "It's really awesome, please give me the key."

At this time, Correll in the next cell spoke: "Mr. Roland, are you going to take action?" There was expectation in his tone, and you could tell at once that the young man couldn't hold it anymore.

"Wait a minute, I'll get my space ring back first." Fang Sheng whispered, lying on the bed and waiting.

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In the cell, Fang Sheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. According to his perception, the people around him had almost left, and it was time to take action.

Relying on the key that the little guy stole, Fang Sheng easily opened the cell door. Without hesitation, Fang Sheng mobilized the blood energy in the air to cover his figure, and then rushed towards the perceived figure.

Needless to say, the big demon is generous and generous. Ever since he came to this arena full of blood, his perception has improved to more than one level thanks to his blood. Now that he is protected by the blood in the air, he can even see what the guards guarding the arena are doing, as if he had turned on clairvoyance! Moreover, mobilizing the blood energy in the air will not cause the collar around his neck to move abnormally. It can be said that there is no need to worry about this thing at all!

But there was also a disadvantage, that is, Fang Sheng felt himself getting more and more irritable. Looking at the guards, he really wanted to cut them in half with a knife, and then enjoy the battle with the guards and vent his primitive desire to fight!

Fortunately, this was not the first time Fang Sheng had come into contact with the demon, and he easily suppressed his strong desire to fight.