[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

From the corner of the eye, I saw a black shadow flying across the sky in the distance, but Petra couldn't figure out what it was or who it was, no matter how good her eyesight was, so she quickly dismissed it as an episode and focused her attention on it. Put it on your own foot injury.

She doesn't have the terrible self-healing ability of Deadpool. She can stop bleeding at most. She is a bit reluctant to stand up after getting off the spaceship, but she can't easily expose herself in front of strange Saka stars. Now that she can finally sit down, she can't help but relax. He took a deep breath, bent down and removed the outer bandage first, and pressed the wound with gauze for the time being.

Loki looked at it and couldn't help but gasp.

"What's wrong?" Petra asked looking up.

"It's nothing." Loki remembered seeing the black under the gauze just now, and thought he was infected by some radiation in the garbage dump, but now looking at it, there is only a piece of red stained with blood.Did he read it wrong, or did he remember it wrong?Forget it, it seems that there is no big problem now, and there is no need to make a fuss.

Therefore, he just reminded two words lightly: "Do you want to see a therapist? Wound infection will be troublesome."

Petra couldn't help sighing, and changed the gauze and bandage melancholy.If there is a therapist on this planet who can bring people back to life with a swipe like in a video game, it's useless, she has no money...

Loki also realized this and sneered.

"Okay, until you regain your mobility, just stay here."

That said, they're definitely going to be on this planet for a while longer.First and foremost is the money issue.Relying on Gao Tianzun's "appreciation" may be able to solve the board and lodging, but it is inconvenient after all.

The room arranged by Gao Tianzun has computers similar to those on the earth, connected to the unique network on their planet.After researching through social networks, Petra quickly discovered that the fastest and most effective way to make money here is to place bets.

Another championship game.

The champion is determined once in a knockout match in the first quarter, and the regular season is held every ten days.Every night of the competition, several duels will be arranged. The front is a "warm-up match" composed of ordinary fighters. After the atmosphere is active, it will enter the formal group arena.Let last season's champion be the champion, and accept the challenges of others until they all fall and no one plays.

The next one is the night after tomorrow.

So far, many websites have started online betting activities. Judging from the published odds and participation amounts, a small number of people on this planet are quite wealthy, and their bets are very generous...

By the way, I heard that the current ring master is very powerful and fits the violent preferences of these wealthy men. Every time he makes a move, none of the losers survives.

Petra sighed and turned off the screen.

"What a sigh." Loki didn't take it seriously, and his thoughts were very optimistic, "Even if you don't have the principal, you can ask someone else to borrow some first."

Already fair and square to participate in gambling yet!

She widened her eyes, hesitated for a while, and said, "Isn't that bad... After all, it's human life."

"At a time like this, having naive thoughts will only get you into trouble." Loki turned to her, slightly hooking his lips, "Why, you still want to save the lives of those 'slaves'? You want to end up like them What will happen?"

Petra certainly didn't want to.

She is still injured, and her mobility has been reduced by half, let alone her attack power.Being thrown into the arena, fighting with an unknown and terrifying alien creature... Maybe before being killed by the opponent, I will be frightened to death first.

The most urgent task is to heal the injury.Relying on the speed of self-healing is definitely not enough. I still have to find a way to find some medicine to treat trauma.

She raised her head and looked at Loki pitifully.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Loki got up expressionlessly and left the room.

In less than half an hour, there was a knock on the door.Petra jumped to the door with one foot, opened the door and saw another strange face.Blue skin, black braids, dressed in the same style as the people around Gao Tianzun, but obviously not the people I saw in the hall just now.

Avatar?She was about to take precautions when she saw the other party smiling: "Hello, I heard you were injured? Come with me."

...Very well, it was Loki-color-induced.safe.

Petra breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, and followed her bouncing all the way to another part of the corridor.

Based on her human appearance, this girl is conservatively estimated to be less than 20 years old. She is young and lively, but she doesn't talk much, humming songs all the way, and she doesn't know whether it is easy to contact or not.

In order to take care of Petra's speed, she walked very slowly, but she never put her eyes on her. She looked at the front without distraction, and her walking posture was a bit weird. If she could not feel her breathing, Petra Ra would have thought she was a robot.

Maybe some alien planet came here.

No one spoke, and after a long time, Petra inevitably felt a little lonely, and tried to talk to the other party: "Did Loki call you here?"

"Is that tall and handsome mage?" The girl's eyes lit up, and she giggled, covering her mouth, "He refused to tell me his name, so his name is Loki."

That's how it is, and they will play hard to get.Petra nodded, and made another note in her heart, while answering her: "What about you? By the way, my name is Petra."

"I am number 141." said the girl.

Another code name?Petra froze for a moment.

"No way, this is all arranged by Master Grandmaster." When No. 141 said this, his expression changed a little, and he sighed melancholy, "We are only working for him..."

She struggled to find a less direct description: "Little people, that's all."

In other words, another form of slavery.

Petra understood.It's a pity that she can't protect herself right now, she can't say any words of comfort, so she can only change the subject: "Where are we going?"

"Here we are." No. 141 pushed open the door at the end of the corridor, staggered a step to make way for Petra, clapped his hands and said, "Hurry up and soak in a hot spring. The spring water here can heal people quickly, usually Offered to contestants—”

Hearing the front, Petra was already happily preparing to walk into the room, but suddenly braked and turned around in surprise: "Contestant? Then can I come here?"

According to the news I saw on the Internet before, there were not many contestants who survived the arena, and those warm-up fighters with low status certainly did not have this chance, and they must be serving the winners.

Could it be that the terrible champion is also in it? !

"Don't worry." No. 141 saw her worry, and quickly explained, "I haven't finished talking, this is not a particularly precious thing. The master said that as long as the distinguished guests need it, they can come at any time. Participate in the championship The players in the hegemony competition will not be in this area, and Master Grandmaster is not worried about him contacting outsiders."

"Oh..." Petra relieved, "He's right. Putting such an aggressive person on the street will probably kill a lot of people."

No. 141 didn't say a word, but from the look on her face, she also thought it was true.

However, after all, I have been immersed in Saka for a long time. Although No. 141 is also a little afraid of the champion, he has long been accustomed to fighting and killing everywhere in his daily life, so he is not at all curious about how Petra's injury came— — In this city, getting injured is too easy to be a concern at all.Many people even take scars as a proof of glory in battle, to show off to others.But if it's a girl...

No. 141 rolled his eyes, took a look at Petra, smiled understandingly, and winked at her: "Go, this spring will not leave scars! I will work first."

The door closed neatly behind him, and Petra patted the doorknob to confirm that it was automatically locked, and no one should break in casually.But after all, she didn't come here with the idea of ​​soaking in hot springs. She looked around and found the pool of spring water in the corner.

The lights in the room were not turned on, but bright fluorescent lights flickered at the bottom of the spring water, and as the water waves continued to spread outward, it illuminated the room.

It's like a wonderland on Paradise Island.She marveled and sat down by the pool, closed her eyes and quickly untied the bandage, while enduring the pain hissingly, she carefully opened her right eye.She glanced quickly over her ankle, only to see a blurred mass of flesh, her face paler.

Is this spring water so magical?Petra was apprehensive, and after a few minutes of mental preparation, she stretched her legs into the pool as if she was going to die, letting the spring water cover her calves.

After a short period of irritating pain, the pain is gradually fading away. A soft stream of cold water wraps around the wound, gradually giving birth to warmth. She also seems to feel that the wound is being pushed by an invisible force, speeding up the wound. speed of healing.

I don't know how long I sat there, maybe 10 minutes, or even several hours, Petra was bored waiting, and her uninjured left leg was also dangling in the pool water, stepping on spray after spray.She was sitting by the pool, looking up at the furnishings in the room, suddenly she caught a glimpse of something flickering out of the corner of her eye, and turned her head quickly.

Loki's figure appeared beside the window facing the spring.

He turned sideways, covered his face with one hand, and coughed a few times: "I want to tell you a few things. I just went to investigate and found—"

Halfway through, Loki put down his hand suddenly, and looked at Petra who was sitting by the pool. The surprise in his eyes seemed to say, so you are not taking a bath!

Petra was also shocked: "So you were trying to avoid suspicion just now? Then why did you come in when other people were in the hot spring! ——Although you covered your eyes, you actually left a gap, right!? Peeping at girls taking a bath You will be struck by lightning!"

"Nonsense." Loki reprimanded sternly. At this time, there was no guy who would strike someone with lightning, and a few words could not scare him, "Who would be so boring? Not to mention that there are so many women out there, Who would be interested in you?"

"..."

Petra didn't answer, still silently looking at him with distrustful eyes.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Rocky waved his hand, determined to quickly skip this topic, "I just asked, if you don't want to win money by betting on matches, there is actually another way."

"what?"

"You saw it outside the city just now, those scavengers."

"You mean the two who made the flying machines, or the ones we met in the beginning?" Petra asked.

"Whatever, it's just a distinction based on class." Loki didn't care about this, and continued to remind, "Do you still remember what the group of people said when they met us?"

She nodded: "He asked us what we are, fighters, or...ordinary people? So?"

"They are scavengers, but what they are looking for is not precious items, but people." Loki said emphatically, "If you still remember their peeping eyes, you will find that they are not interested in ordinary people in distress." Not interested, not out of kindness to save people.”

Petra remembered, silently continuing to nod.

"So, their goal is very clear. They are fighters, capable—people with fighting ability." He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked out the window. The room was very quiet, and he could vaguely hear the noise from the street, probably Someone is making trouble again.He paused before continuing, "They want to capture these fighters and exchange them for rewards."

"Then the next two people..."

"Those two people are much more advanced than those sloppy tramps. But that's all. At most, they can enter the city center and talk to Gao Tianzun. They can't see our origin, and the use of spells Very unfamiliar." Loki looked at his right hand and analyzed it methodically. "Then, they made a very wise judgment—they couldn't beat me. Since they couldn't beat me, they couldn't let the objects that might become 'prey' be captured by scavengers who were stronger than them. They decided to please me."

"It's really mercenary..." Petra sighed.

Also, who made them scavengers?Nature lives by it.

"And it turns out that strange abilities are very intimidating in this city, and Gao Tianzun has a high regard for me because of this." Loki concluded, "We have a place to stay."

After he finished speaking, Petra was silent for a moment, then looked up to meet his gaze.

"Are you sure it's not because he fell in love with you?"

"Shut up." Loki said with a deadpan expression, "Do you understand what my point is?"

"Uh, it means that the threshold for scavengers is very low, so I can be one too?" Petra scratched her hair.

"As long as you are cruel enough." Loki nodded.

Petra said nothing, this is another problem.After a while, her foot injury will be completely healed, and she can naturally join the battle of scavengers, but can she be ruthless enough to send people into the arena, and can she be ruthless to compete with others for prey? Totally two different things.

She sighed.

"Don't think this job is easy, the competition is fierce." Loki said again, "However, if you are lucky, you can always catch one or two."

Petra wanted to shake her head even more: "No, no, I've always been unlucky. You can see that if you fall the same way, you'll be fine, but I got poked a hole..."

As she spoke, she stopped and tilted her head to think about it.

"What we heard just now, is it a person who fell from the wormhole?"

At this time, the memory has become very blurred, and Petra racked her brains, but she is still very uncertain.She looked at Loki, only to find that he pursed his lips, showing a weird smile.

"I think he should be here too." Loki seemed to be muttering to himself.

"Who?" Petra just asked, but she came back to her senses, her eyes brightened, "Sol?"

"I don't think father will let him go." He shrugged, "Why, do you still want to pick up trash?"

Petra immediately turned over and sat up from the pool, splashing a large stream of water and falling to the ground.With her ankle fully healed, she touched the ground and took a few steps back and forth to make sure she was moving freely.

"But it's been a long time, is he still there?" She was suddenly worried, "Wouldn't you encounter other scavengers who were packed away?"

It is a very shameful thing for the dignified prince of the Nine Realms to be taken as a prisoner...

Loki was a little excited when he heard it, and he still said: "How can ordinary scavengers beat him? You overestimate the people on this planet."

Petra ran out excitedly, leaving a puddle of water on the ground, and finally remembered that her shoes were left in the room, so she had to go back.After a lot of tossing, another half an hour passed when they returned to the hall.

Gao Tianzun was not there, but there were still quite a few of his men and slaves, carrying loads of weapons across the road to the West District.That's probably where the contestants were being held.

The two walked in the opposite direction, and through the corridor, the number of people gradually decreased, and it seemed that they had reached another residential area.

"Should we ask someone for directions first, at least know the direction of the door?" Petra stopped and asked sincerely.

"It's in this direction." Loki said with certainty, "After passing through, you can leave through the side door."

"yes……"

Petra was skeptical, but at this point there was no other way but to continue to follow him.Just after turning a corner, the two stopped.

Ten meters away, a woman in black leather armor walked in front of them with a hollowed-out sack on her shoulders.

The person in the sack looked strangely familiar.