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【Arena domination】

[Activation condition: When you, as a gladiator, participate in any arena battle of life and death, and successfully survive, you can unlock this achievement. Current achievement location: Arena of Diss. 】

[Achievement introduction: In front of him is a sharp blade swiping from the enemy, and there are noisy cheers and curses in his ears. You know that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at you and watching you at this time, but you have no time to take care of them. Because, you are using your life to perform a grand "performance".

You are like an opera singer standing on the stage, and this hot sand is your stage. Your props are swords and shields, your dance moves are offense and defense, and your singing is roaring and roaring.

Every muscle rupture and blood flying will make countless audiences in the stands cheer for you enthusiastically, but as an actor, you must remain calm and make every action of yourself cautious. Because in this deadly performance, only the most powerful person can usher in the curtain call. 】

【Achievement effect:】

[1. The stronger is stronger: When you win in the arena, you will absorb the remaining power of the loser to make yourself stronger. Every time you win a victory, you will get all damage +3%, all attribute defense +3% arena effect bonus, and damage +1%, defense +1% daily effect bonus. When you fail in the arena, the bonus effect will disappear and recalculate. 】

[2. Slaughter and Training: For every three arena victories, you will gain an additional skill point. When you acquire skill points in this way, the requirement of soul energy will not change, the talent specialization will not be strengthened, and the system can only provide you with a new skill at random. You can choose to use this skill point to learn new skills, or to upgrade any of the old normal skills. 】

[3. Trapped beasts still fighting: Most of the gladiators in ancient times were born in the slave class. They had no freedom and had to fight to the death. When you join the arena as a non-free person, you will get this effect: all negative effects such as curse, charm, control, etc., their impact and duration will be reduced to 30% of the original effect]

[4. The Light of Glory: In the years to come, there are also many warriors, samurai, adventurers and other free people who participated in such life-and-death battle arenas for various reasons such as money, honor, and martial arts training. When you participate in the arena as a free agent, you will get this effect: every 10% of the audience cheering for you will give you +1 Strength, +1 Agility, +1 Constitution, and +1 Charisma Temporary attribute bonus; in a gladiatorial fight, if the number of spectators cheering for you is higher than or equal to 99%, your charm will be permanently +1. 】

[Note: Spartacus, this is not my name. 】

"My name is Barrett!" Barbarian closed his eyes silently after reviewing the achievement effect again.

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At this time, it was about six meals away from Barrett's arena debut. During this period, the barbarians actually wanted to use a lot of spare time to exercise repeatedly in the cage to ensure that the state of the body could be kept the best, just like the previous Hunter. But this plan was only carried out twice in the end, and it had to stop helplessly.

The narrow space and the lack of equipment are the second problem. The most important thing is that after each exercise, Barrett will be hungry very fast. In the cage, there is no other food for him to replenish energy, and there are no mice or insects in the barren place. Exercising on an empty stomach can only get weaker and weaker, so the barbarian can only stop there.

How can we get more food? After thinking about it, the barbarian finally set his target on the acupuncture demon who delivered the meal.

The door of the compartment was opened again, and the Needle Demon pushed the cart with two dirty iron buckets and walked in slowly. He delivered the meal at the right time, and every time he came in, he kept muttering something. The long and narrow eyes of the Needle Demon always stared blankly ahead, never paying attention to these prisoners.

With Barrett's slowly increasing level of purgatory, he could vaguely hear a few words of what the Needle Demon said. There seemed to be "lambs," "bear paws," and "deer tails," as well as ducks, chickens, geese, and pigs. It seems to be related to the food, which makes the barbarian feel quite weird.

Doesn't the devil need to eat at all? Why is this acupuncture demon so obsessed with food? Barrett was puzzled by this.

The meal in front of me was, as usual, a bowl of thick soup and a piece of meat. The light brown soup had some offal floating in it, and the meat was the calf bone of an unknown creature. Barrett was so used to it that he no longer thought about the origin of these food materials.

When the acupuncture demon gave him food, the barbarian asked the acupuncture demon who delivered the meal with a long sentence in purgatory that he had learned, "Hello, my friend, if it is convenient, can you give me some more? What?" After speaking, the barbarian gave the other a sweet smile.

Hearing Barrett's words, the acupuncture demon slowly turned his head and looked up and down the barbarian with his long and narrow eyes. He looked at it for a long time, quite a long time, and there was no other action for a long time.

After the soul merchant 'Elvis' found the silence here, he also spoke from the side, "Hey, Lord Needle, I know that every time you make a lot of food, it would be a pity to throw it away, why don't you just leave it? Give my friend some more."

The acupuncture demon turned his head to look at the soul merchant again, with no expression on his weird face, "I won't throw it away." The devil replied in common language, "It will be heated again and then let you eat it."

"This..." The Soul Merchant was stunned, and then said with a smile, "In the end, it's all up to us to deal with, why don't you just give a little more each time. Of course, it's limited to this friend of mine, myself. It's not needed. I wouldn't eat half of these foods if it wasn't for survival. Oh, sorry, I mean, these foods still taste so..., so..., so good Personality." He thought about it for a long time and found a more appropriate word.

The acupuncture demon didn't care about this, but turned his head to look at the barbarian again, "Do you really like to eat this kind of food that is not even as good as pig food?" , it's all blasphemy on the word 'food'!" He spoke quite well in common language, and even his tone was quite human-like.

"No way, I participated in the arena. If I want to survive that **** place, I need to absorb more energy." Barrett replied, "To tell you the truth, I want to take my roommate's bones. Break it apart and **** its marrow." Barbarian said with a smile.

"Roommate? Do you have a roommate?" The acupuncture demon suddenly erected many thorns on his body like a porcupine, and directly pulled out one of the thorns and held it in his hand, "Everyone should be held in solitary confinement. Yeah, how could you possibly have roommates?"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's this guy." Barret pointed to the bones behind him.

After seeing the white bones, the Needle Demon relaxed, and then asked in a weird tone, "You really intend to do this? To **** its marrow?"

"No, this is just a joke, how could I hurt 'Brady', we are very good friends." Barrett replied solemnly.

"Please, Barrett, my friend, please don't call it 'Brady', it's just a normal bone!" cried the Soul Merchant, "Besides, it was a woman, and Brady was a woman. Obviously a man's name."

"It's not necessarily." Barrett retorted, "You said before that it was already lying there when you first came in, so you would have no way of knowing whether it was a male, Still a woman!"

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Acupuncture interrupted the quarrel between the two about the gender of the bones, "Do you still want me to give you more food?"

"I do, of course I do!" said Barrett hastily, "I just don't know..."

"It's not impossible~www.readwn.com~ Orcs!" said the Needle Devil, staring into his eyes.

"No, no, I'm not a half-orc, I'm a human." Barbarian corrected aloud, "A complete pure-blooded human!"

"What? Are there still green-skinned humans in this world? What's more, your teeth are much longer than that of ordinary humans, so don't lie to me!" Acupuncture Demon's tone was full of doubts.

"I am indeed a human." Barrett had to explain again, "This is a side effect of some kind of potion, which makes me look like a forest troll." After explaining, he did not forget that the needle-thorn demon said before. "You were saying 'it's not impossible,' do you agree?"

"I mean, this matter can be negotiated, negotiated!" The Needle Demon repeated, "Just, what benefits can I get from it?"

"Benefits?" Barrett frowned. "What do you want?"

"Che, you can't give what I want, half-beast..., human." Acupuncture said disdainfully, "Since you participated in the arena, we will wait until you survive and gain a certain reputation. Let's talk." He picked up some bones and pieces of meat from the iron bucket on the cart and handed them to the barbarian.

"I don't need to sign a contract or agreement for this, right?" Barbarian asked cautiously.

"No need." Acupuncture Demon answered simply.

"Then are you not afraid that I will regret it later?" Barrett couldn't help but asked again. The price of free things is often higher, and the other party is still a devil. He is worried that he will pay a painful price for these pieces of meat in the end.

"Anyway, it's something no one wants, and it's not the same who feeds it." The Acupuncture Demon replied nonchalantly, "It's just an investment I made in you."

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