League of Legends: Queen Ashe, please help

Ling Feng and others discussed the specific details of the tavern operation very late, and finally came up with a feasible plan. Ling Feng didn't pay too much attention to the operation of the tavern. After all, it was simply impossible to feed so many people with the tavern alone. A fantasy.

It was already very late after the discussion. Lingfeng pulled Selina and kept asking about the magic tide. Until Selina was too sleepy to open her eyes, she pushed Lingfeng out of the door and closed the door hard. Lingfeng sighed. Go back to your room.

Sitting on the bed, Ling Feng calmed down and mobilized the magic in his body to integrate into his muscles. Then a trace of magic was in Ling Feng's body, and a huge pain surged directly into Ling Feng's head. It felt like someone was being stabbed inside his body. Grinding it with a grinding wheel, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and slowly controlled the magic to move along the veins on his chest. It was snowing heavily outside, but large beads of sweat were falling down on Ling Feng's face.

What makes Lingfeng even more depressed than the pain is that the magic he controls can only hit his abdomen, like a bird in a cage, restricted everywhere, unable to cause the kind of magic tide that Serena said in his body. .

When Ling Feng woke up the next day, it was already broad daylight. Ling Feng had a simple meal and saw Balk sitting on a chair sketching something, as if thinking about something. Ling Feng walked over and sat down and said: "What's wrong? Chief of the clan."

Balke said without raising his head: "If this continues, in half a month, everyone will be hungry, and it is impossible to feed so many people."

Seeing Balk's sad face, he patted Balk on the shoulder and said, "A living person can still choke to death with urine!"

Balk said: "I don't know what's going on with Serena today. She even started having her meals delivered to her. I don't know what she's doing?"

Ling Feng got a headache when he mentioned Serena, so he said, "Why don't you go and ask."

Balke shook his head like a rattle: "Only an idiot would deliberately provoke her."

Ling Feng stretched and said, "Let's go! Stop staying here and go for a walk!"

Balk said worriedly: "What will happen here?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry! No one will come to rob the pub openly during the day. Besides, the guy upstairs is not someone to be trifled with."

The snow season is the most leisurely season for people. The snow accumulates in a thick layer and makes a crunching sound when stepped on. Ling Feng and Balke walked side by side on the street. Ling Feng thought about another world. This time should be The Chinese New Year is coming soon. When I was a child, my favorite thing was watching the adults sitting in the room drinking and chatting. People who have been busy for a year reunite with their relatives and enjoy their leisure time. Nostalgia is always the taste of home deep in people's memories. A meal, a tea, and a tree along the way can make ripples in the calm heart.

Although Arlia City is the frontier of the Ashe Tribe, it is very different from the traditional tribes. The prosperity of business makes it more like a city. In fact, at this time, many tribesmen would take the money that their tribe had accumulated for a year. Furs are exchanged for food and daily necessities here, and currency is also circulated here, which makes Ling Feng very excited.

The streets on both sides are lined with shops, restaurants, hotels, and various small buildings. However, the security here is really bad. In just one street, Ling Feng and the others saw four fights, but they were ordinary. The poor cannot afford food and want to rob them. This is not a large-scale conflict.

The two of them walked around the city of Arlia for a long time, basically getting familiar with the environment of the city. Balk said: "The center of the city is still prosperous. Compared with here, our place is just a stinking ditch."

Ling Feng was someone who had lived in the Magic City. Seeing the prosperity that Balk was referring to, Ling Feng didn't look at it at all. When the two of them wandered around and were about to go back, they suddenly saw a fat figure coming from the front. After struggling to squeeze out from the crowd, Lingfeng and Balke saw it and immediately became happy. Lingfeng went up and kicked Harris. Harris turned around and was about to get angry. When they saw it, it was Lingfeng and Balke. The man suddenly grinned like a lotus flower and said, "Why are you two so leisurely?"

Ling Feng said: "See if you are serious about your work?"

Harris patted his chest and said, "You have to be at ease when I do things."

Balk watched the crowd crowding into a black attic and said to Harris, "What is this for? There are so many people."

Harris said: "It seems to be an underground fight."

Balk asked doubtfully: "Underground fighting? Are these people betting on winning or losing?"

Harris whispered: "It's a bet of life and death. Only one of the two can survive."

Ling Feng, Balk and Harris paid six copper coins to enter the attic. There was a lot of people inside. It was a spiral-shaped four-story building, similar to the Roman Colosseum. There was a basketball court-sized venue in the middle, surrounded by They are all surrounded by iron wires, and the iron wires are stained with blood, which shows the cruelty of the fighting. Ling Feng and the others bought the cheapest location, which is naturally on the fourth floor farthest from the fighting arena. Compared with the other three floors, , the fourth floor couldn't be more shabby, there wasn't even a chair, everyone could only stand, Ling Feng and the other two spent a lot of effort to find the best position.

Harris looked at the crowd of people and said blankly: "We worked for a long time to earn two copper coins. They came in and asked for two copper coins. With so many people, how many copper coins do they have to collect in one night?"

Seeing Harris' stunned look, Balk patted Harris on the head and said, "What are you thinking about? Look good!"

But looking at the crowds of people who were still entering, Balk also whispered: "I will definitely earn a lot of gold coins!"

When people were almost coming in, an old man in a robe entered the fighting arena and cleared his throat: "Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the Mandala Arena. Here you will see the most exciting fighting feast, the most exciting fight." Exciting hunting and killing fights are still the old rules. You can also use your silver coins to bet on the life and death of the fighting warriors. If your bet is right, your silver coins will be refunded in double. We have a total of ten games today, which are guaranteed to be enjoyable for you. Now let’s watch the first duel.”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, two people came out of the passages on both sides. Both of them were nearly two meters tall, with bulging muscles. This kind of physique was enough to become a warrior in the Ataro tribe, but unexpectedly, it became a warrior in the Aishi tribe. A fighting toy.

"The gambling begins..."

Many naked girls on the third floor below were shuttled between the tables and chairs with trays in their hands. People on the fourth floor suddenly became excited, whistling at the people below, commenting on the figure of the girls below. Both the third and second floors were There are comfortable chairs, and those who can enter the second and third floors are rich people. Many people took out stacks of silver coins and placed them on the tray the girl was holding, and took the opportunity to roam around the girl's body with their other hand. , these girls have obviously been trained, no matter what actions the guests make, they always have an unchanging smile on their faces.

The first floor is full of separate rooms. Many pretty girls entered the room and never came out again. The poorest people are on the fourth floor, and they don’t even have a chance to win or lose. Harris drooled and said: " It’s great to have money!”