The Lord's Guide to How to Train Your Dragon

Irma is King Beard's private slave. Except for being sent out to perform tasks, she must stay with her master most of the time. It is not easy to find a chance to ask alone. Gulliver waited for two days before Stopped him in the locker room of the arena.

"Do you have anything to do with me, Master Georg?" Irma was preparing to participate in the next gladiatorial fight. She was bare-chested and only wore a pair of thick canvas shorts. Her slender body was strong and strong, and those ugly scars were inlaid like tattoos. On the white skin, it added a bit of ferocious murderousness to him.

"I want to ask you a few questions." Facing this situation, Gulliver was inexplicably flustered and short of breath. He tried hard to keep his face from blushing. "I want to know if anyone else in your clan is alive besides your father."

Irma's respectful expression immediately showed a trace of alertness, and said: "No, my lord, even if there are, my father and I don't know - they are the remnants of the rebel army, and they will be sentenced to be burned at the stake. It must be kept very secret."

Gulliver didn't quite believe Irma's words. He always felt that there was not only an old dumb person hiding in the sub-continent, and such a harsh environment was not something a disabled person could handle.And last time he went in to investigate, he didn't find any clues. It is very likely that someone specially helped the old mute to obliterate the traces... However, it is understandable for Irma to conceal this kind of thing, and asked again: "Does your tribe have a name? What? Are they the natives of Planet Heggy?"

Hearing the word "indigenous people", Irma's emerald eyes suddenly narrowed, showing a trace of nervousness or fear, and said: "Ever since we were exterminated, our name has become a taboo in the empire, everyone Call us 'rebels' or 'remnants.' The tribe's original name no longer exists, and even my father never told me - he wanted me to forget about it and live on."

"I don't even want to tell you my name?" Gulliver didn't believe it at all. Can such a great hatred of extermination be forgotten just to "survive"?This is not in line with common sense!

"Yes, my lord." Irma quickly returned to normal after a brief gaffe, sat on a bench beside her, and began to tie knee pads on her knees, "It's not easy to live, if you think too much, it's easy Divide your energy, and when you are distracted, you make mistakes, and if you make too many mistakes, you die. My father just wants me to make fewer mistakes." Tie the kneepad tightly with a complicated knot, and look up at Gerry Buddha, "But I can answer the last question for you, my lord, we are the aborigines, the oldest aborigines on Planet Heky."

"Okay." Gulliver didn't want to force him, the names of the left and right tribes were not important.Sitting on the bench opposite him, he threw the elbow pads to him, "Do you want me to help?"

"No, no need." Irma skillfully put on her elbow pads, her upper arm muscles rose and fell slightly with the movements, and the lines were extremely beautiful, "Did you come to me just to ask this?"

"There are other questions." Gulliver struggled to look away from him, touched his nose in a concealed manner, and said, "Since you are the oldest natives of Planet Heky, what about the knights?"

"Knights..." Irma raised her eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty should have told you that they appeared after the Human-Dragon War, a little later than the indigenous people. But they are stronger and wiser. Lead mankind to control the dragon and bring about a new era."

"What about the other Huggies?" Gulliver asked again, "Except for your tribe and the knight clan, are the other Huggies natives? Where's King Beard?"

Irma's hand paused, and her green eyes tightened again.Gulliver intuitively felt that he had asked a key question, and was about to ask, when he suddenly heard a shrill electric bell ringing from the corner of the locker room.

"Oh, the gladiatorial fight is about to begin!" Irma seemed to be awakened by the sound of an electric bell, and suddenly cheered up, and said, "My lord, can I play first? I have been waiting for this joint fight for half a year. Geniuses can only take half a day off, and it is not easy to wait for this opportunity."

His tone was extremely earnest, with a faint hint of pleading, Gulliver looked at his young, almost childish face, his heart softened, and he nodded: "Then I'll wait for you here, I still have a few more I want to ask you a question."

"Okay." Irma breathed a sigh of relief, put the canvas vest on her body, and bowed, "Then I will go on stage first...won't you take a look? Tickets for the arena are not cheap. Or if you can trust it , you can bet on me, although I don't guarantee that I can win, but my winning percentage is almost the highest in this field."

Gulliver was a little moved by what he said, and stood up: "Okay, how much is a bet?"

"A gold coin." Irma hung the chain sword that never left her body on her belt, picked up a round metal shield, and a huge long knife, and said, "My winning rate is too high, you It takes a few more bets to make money."

"Then I'm not as good as your opponent." Gulliver unconsciously got closer to him, and took out ten gold coins from his pocket, "Is the opponent's odds higher?"

"You can't bet on opponents in a joint fight, you can only win or lose." Irma briefly told him the rules of the joint fight. It turned out that this is an advanced competition that only gladiators with an annual winning rate of more than 70% can participate in. There are three stages, the first stage is one-on-one, the second stage is one-on-two, and the opponents are all senior gladiators.In the third stage, the number of opponents will increase to four, in addition to two high-level gladiators, there are also two specially trained beasts.

In general, it is a battle between humans and beasts.

Gulliver was taken aback: "You actually participated in this kind of..." It took a long time to come up with an adjective, "This kind of crazy competition?!"

"It's just a regular competition. It's held twice a year, and many people will participate." Irma led him through the dark and narrow passage, and stopped before the fork. "You can go to the stage along this road."

"...Doesn't your father want you to live?" Gulliver looked at his slender body and delicate face. Although he knew that his combat prowess was beyond the charts, he still subconsciously felt that he should be the kind of object to be protected and loved. "Why do you do such a dangerous thing?"

Irma was surprised, smiled, and said: "It's just for fun, my lord, at most I'll be hurt. My father wants me to live, but he doesn't want me to be a coward." After a pause, she said in a low voice, " Gladiatorial fights make me stronger, make me alert, make me remember my..."

He said the last word very softly, so lightly that he couldn't hear it clearly with ears like Gulliver.Gulliver still wanted to ask him, but he had already bowed and quickly disappeared at the end of the passage leading to the arena.

"Irma!" Gulliver raised his voice to call his name, but no one answered. At this time, overwhelming cheers sounded from the stands of the arena, and he had already entered the arena.

Gulliver returned to the stands, the first match of the league had just started, and Irma was fighting with a bronze-skinned burly man on the field.He didn't use a shield, and held the huge long knife in both hands. His short blond hair was tied tightly around his forehead with a black cloth belt, and his originally clear face became murderous due to tension.

Facing such a heavyweight opponent, Irma did not give full play to his flexibility and dexterity, but chose to fight head-on, slashing each other with a long knife without any tricks.The long knife and the battle ax collided with each other, making a sharp clanging sound, and sparks from the sharp blade splattered all over the place, burning the atmosphere to the extreme in an instant.Guards and patrols in the stands hissed the names of the two gladiators, and some slammed their weapons on the iron bars of the fence, making adrenaline-pumping noises.

Gulliver yelled along with the crowd, feeling a bit back to his boyhood, when he participated in wrestling matches in the military academy. At that time, he was also the team's ever-victorious general. As long as Percy didn't end, he would win.

However, within 10 minutes, Irma finished off the opponent. The tomahawk of the burly man was thrown away by him with a long knife, and his right foot was also cut by him, bleeding gurglingly.The smell of blood made everyone on the field even more excited, especially Gulliver, whose saliva was about to flow down—vampires are really unscrupulous species...

"How is it? Did you find out anything?" At some point, a familiar figure sat beside him, and Gulliver turned his head to look, only to find that it was Zhou Wei.

"Why are you here?" Gulliver asked in amazement, drooling from his mouth, and quickly wiped it with his sleeve to conceal it, "Don't you need to practice flying with Percy?"

"Let it play counting money for a while." Zhou Wei shrugged, "Yesterday, it stuffed its head into the pile of gold several times, probably thinking about its money."

Obviously you were the one who went to bed shirtless yesterday and wore such coquettish red underwear, which made him almost anemic... Gulliver secretly complained, with a serious expression on his face, and nodded: "Yeah, thank you Yi combination is better."

"I think so, too. It can't be counterproductive." Since His Majesty got Shenlong, his temper has improved a lot, and he was able to chat with his bodyguard. "Have you asked Irma?"

"After a few words, he was busy leaving the game. We made an appointment with him to talk after the game." Gulliver said, "Do you want to place a bet? I bet ten gold coins that he will win, and he has already won." One game, two more."

"So strong?" Gambling and fighting are the temptations that every man can't resist. Zhou Wei couldn't help but took out five gold coins from his pocket and handed them to him, "Help me to buy five too. This is Percy's money. Don't tell it, I will pay it back with interest when I win."

You don’t have any objections to using him casually, and when you’re done using him, he’ll throw fireballs at King Beard… Gulliver twitched his mouth, called the waiter to place a bet, and handed the receipt to Zhou Wei.At this time, the electric bell rang, and the second gladiator fight began. Two gladiators, one tall and one short, walked into the arena holding a spear and a hammer respectively.

Irma took a short rest and re-entered the stage. This time he wore a round shield, still held a knife in his right hand, and put a metal armor on his right arm. Obviously, he was much more cautious than the previous game.The bell rang for the second time, and the gladiator fight began. The tall gladiator took the lead, swinging his spear and attacking Irma, yelling wildly.After his shot, the short man went around behind Irma and threw the hammer silently!

Fierce shouts sounded again on the field, Zhou Wei picked up an iron rod from nowhere, and imitated others knocking on the iron railing, which made Gulliver's ears itch.

Watching a game so devoted is also drunk!Gulliver moved away from him angrily, thinking that his destined partner might be such a rough guy who likes to play with iron bars to make noise, and also likes to walk around in red underwear, feeling a little bit disillusioned in his fragile little heart.

As soon as the battle on the field started, it entered a white-hot stage.Irma changed her tactics and stopped confronting the two of them head-on. Instead, she used her flexible and fast characteristics to roam around the field quickly, cooperate with the round shield to resist the opponent's attack, and use a long knife to sneak attack the weak links of the two opponents, such as elbows. ankles, knees, etc.

Gulliver found that his skills were extremely strange. Last time he was in the sub-continent because he didn't feel obvious when he was in it. Now as a bystander, he realized how powerful he is--Irma's judgment is amazing, and the opponent's movement curve seems to be It was displayed in his brain one step earlier, and every attack he made could almost accurately hit their omissions!

This attack method is not so much fighting as it is calculation. Irma is like a super-high-speed fighting machine, and every movement is struck at the best time at the best speed and position.Labor-saving and efficient.

"He's very accurate." Even a layman like Zhou Wei could see Irma's strength after a few minutes, and said to Gulliver, "He almost didn't miss the move, and the two of them will be defeated." He's worn out... By the way, can you beat him if you end up?"

"...Of course!" Gulliver felt that he had been insulted. There should be no one in this world who could be his opponent except Percy... No, I should also add my father... No, I should also add my grandfather... Okay Well, no one should be his opponent except the Manta Rainbow Dragon family!

It is enough to consider so many necessary conditions to put a harsh word on it!Born in a family with explosive combat power, they can't afford to be injured...

Just as Gulliver was moaning to himself, the battle ended with lightning speed. Irma succeeded in sneak attacking twice, using her cleverness to remove one arm of the short gladiator and wound the tall gladiator again. With one leg, he finished the first two matches of the league within half an hour.

But this time he also failed. A corner of the round shield was shattered, and the left upper arm was hit by the hammer, leaving three long and thin wounds. Although there were no fractures, they were obviously swollen.

"He's injured, will he continue?" Zhou Wei asked.

"He will." Gulliver said, although he only had a few contacts with Irma, but based on his understanding of Irma, the guy with this injury will never give up.

Sure enough, Irma returned to the field 10 minutes later, her left arm wrapped in a bandage and wearing metal armor.He didn't bring the buckler this time, and he still held the knife in his right hand, but Gulliver noticed that he hung the chain sword on his left belt.

The referee asked him if he would continue, and Irma nodded, and immediately there was deafening cheers, some presumably his fans shouted his name, and someone threw gold coins and flowers at him.A female gladiator screamed and threw a large bouquet of fire flowers (similar to earth roses) into the arena. The ribbon tied with the flowers fell apart, and seven or eight of them fell on Gulliver's head.

For some reason, Gulliver's heart became angry, and he jumped up and grabbed the iron stick in Zhou Wei's hand and threw it, hitting the female gladiator's head just in time.The female gladiator is not easy to mess with, she pushes away the crowd and rushes to beat Gulliver.

Before the battle started in the arena, a fight broke out in the stands. It was an anecdote throughout the ages. The waiter called the security guard, and the security guard called the bodyguard. The second illness sent the two of them back to their seats.

Zhou Wei watched coldly, feeling quite bored, picked up the flame flower that fell from Gulliver's head and threw it into the arena, which happened to land at Irma's feet.Irma looked up, with a slightly surprised expression, picked up the flame flower and put it in the buttonhole on the chest of the vest, bowed slightly to Zhou Wei, smiled and said with her mouth: For you, my majesty.

His smile was as dazzling as the sun, and Zhou Wei was going to be blinded by him, so he couldn't help blowing him a kiss.Gulliver happened to be returning from a brave fight with a female man, seeing this ambiguous scene was beyond terrible——

Damn, what the hell is this "my destined mate seduced my boyfriend" feeling?