The Origin of Arcane

Chapter 93 Valesta Butcher

Before Old John became a corpse collector, he also had a family and a house. He had two shops of his own. He was not considered a wealthy man, but he could be considered above the middle class. However, in a rare catastrophe, what he had struggled for half his life was wiped out. .

My shop was robbed by those hungry thugs, my wife and children were taken away, my leg was broken, and my only youngest daughter failed to survive the catastrophe and starved to death. He is the only one left to survive, and the biggest motivation to support his life is his wife and children who have not heard from him. He hopes to see him again in his lifetime, but as time goes by, this hope becomes more and more elusive.

In the end, Old John was in tears, and the only thing Sean could do was to be a listener, listening to an old man's memories of the past years. By the time Old John left, he was already very drunk. Sean couldn't tell whether he was drunk or his own memories.

This was the first and last meeting between Sean and Old John. He heard about Old John again. It was a week later that the birthday star among the body collectors passed away at his home.

It is said that the week before he left was the happiest week for him. It seemed that he had let go of some burden, and he was smiling every day, shuttling through the Forgotten Alleyway. No one thought that he would leave in such a haste.

Only Sean vaguely grasped the thoughts of this old man who had only met once. Perhaps he himself didn't realize that it was no longer his missing wife and children who supported him to live, but his love for the corpse collector. Feelings, when he saw that this group had new hope, he finally didn't have to support his remnant body to continue to suffer.

This is not an exaggerated adjective. During that meeting, Sean personally checked Old John. His physical functions have declined significantly, especially the lung lesions have reached an advanced stage. Without any medical help, he can support his life. Up to now, it is simply a miracle.

Others were surprised by his death, but Sean wasn't, just didn't expect it so soon.

Even though the medical center was very busy because of the cooperation with the body collector, Sean still took time to pay homage to the old man. For some reason, Sean had a natural affection for this old man whom he only met once, perhaps because of fate. , or maybe he saw a trace of his old father in his previous life, which made him feel sad, and brought back the thoughts that he deliberately buried-my relatives in another world, how are you doing?

Although Old John had left, the cooperation between the Sean Medical Center and the body collectors did not end, and it achieved unprecedented success. Not only were a large number of homeless people who were originally sent to the corpse pit pulled back from the gate of hell by the medical center, even Some fatally injured gladiators were also abruptly saved by the medical team led by Sean.

For a while, Xiao En and his medical center became famous. Not only the citizens and gladiators, but also many nobles and nobles heard of such an existence, but their first reaction was to frown, because this so-called The clinic was run by the Andes.

There are many people.

This is common in any world, especially the false rumors on the street.

There were even rumors that when Sean was sent down to earth by God, the monks and monks of the Holy See of Ether could not sit still, one by one, either in private or in semi-public places, attacked Sean and his medical center, thinking that they It's unreasonable behavior, and there is no qualification to practice medicine at all. This is gambling with the lives of patients. This kind of behavior should be prohibited, and this kind of private medical clinic without relevant authorization should be prohibited.

Xiao En pretended to be the name of the gods, which was a kind of blasphemy against the gods. He should go to the church to repent and accept the corresponding punishment.

Sean was mentally prepared for this situation, turned a deaf ear to it, and just did his own thing with peace of mind. In the process of treating a large number of gladiator injuries, his database became more and more perfect, especially those below the knight level.

The control of magical power is even more handy, especially in the aspect of subtle control, which has been improved to a higher level. After all, it involves fresh lives, and Xiao En can't help being careless.

What really pushed Sean and the medical center to the forefront was because of a gladiator they snatched back from the hands of death.

If the gladiator was an ordinary gladiator, most of the slave owners would not bother, after all, they would already treat them as dead if they were thrown to the corpse collector.

Even if they heard that the medical center revived their slave gladiators, many people would not even come to ask, because even if these slave gladiators were rescued, most of them lacked arms and legs, and they were wastes that could not go to the arena. What are they going to do? Could it be that it is not enough to be supported by the ancestors?

Now that the medical center has saved them, let the medical center take care of them.

There are also a small number of slave owners who want to take back their slaves. Sean has never said no to them, but before that, please pay off the medical expenses first.

Most of these slave owners would be frightened off by the high medical expenses, and this expense alone is enough for him to train several new slave gladiators. This is not Sean's extravagant asking price, but is set according to the market price.

If the revived gladiator was a Grand Knight, the situation would be completely different.

Speaking of which, this great knight-level gladiator has a certain fate with the medical clinic. The last time the medical center received a doctor was the great knight-level leopard Odin orc who was seriously injured and died in the process of fighting with him.

This great knight-level gladiator, nicknamed the Valesta Butcher, is a star-level gladiator second only to the two champion knight-level gladiators who are favorites to win the championship. The arenas are full of gladiators with him.

Because his fighting style is just like his name, full of blood and violence. His favorite thing to do is to dismember his opponent with swordsmanship. The most burning time is that he used brute force to tear off an opponent's limbs with bare hands. , tortured to death, and confirmed his name.

The reason for this situation is that his master is not a slave owner in the traditional sense, but a son from Vallettas, the capital of the kingdom. Sending people to participate in the gladiatorial fight is purely for fun. How can you satisfy your bloodthirsty desire without offending those who are with you?

It is said that the butcher of Vallettas is not a slave, but his chief guard. In this case, the combat power is overwhelming, except that the strength and speed are slightly inferior, and it can challenge the champion knight level.

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

The brutal behavior of the Vallettas butcher angered many gladiators and slave owners. This time, his opponent was Starbuck, one of the two champion knight-level gladiators.

This free gladiator is considered to be a Lord of the Byron League. Joining the gladiator is entirely out of personal interest, and he rarely hits his opponent hard, so he is also nicknamed the gladiator gentleman. There are mixed reviews. After all, gladiator It is a bloody and cruel activity. If you forcefully make it into an aristocratic sword fighting, it is a bit nondescript, but no one dares to question his strength.

Butcher Valesta claims to be infinitely close to the strength of a champion knight, but he is still not. In front of Starbuck, he can only be crushed.

A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood.

This is the code of conduct advocated by Starbuck. Butcher Valesta is best at and likes to use his superb swordsmanship to dismember opponents.

Starbuck let him personally experience it once, and let everyone see what real swordsmanship is.

Valesta Butcher's military swordsmanship is amazing. His body is as big as a Kentana barbarian. His relatively slow movement is his fatal shortcoming, but his swordsmanship makes up for it. Even the one who is known as the best at speed The Odin orc of the leopard tribe was forced into a panic by his sword skills, and was accidentally punched.

But in front of Starbuck's swordsmanship, it is not enough at all. The distance between the two is like a bright moon and a scorching sun in the sky.

At the same time, Valesta Butcher's iron sword had just been lifted up, Starbuck's was already stabbing him in the face, and the bloody butcher just wanted to raise his hand to block, but the opponent's sword had already hit him three times back and forth, It was simply miraculous, and it attracted the crazy exclamation of countless audiences, shouting incredible.

Starbuck's moves can't be called gorgeous, or even ugly. They are the most basic and simple straight stabs, horizontal cuts, and vertical chops in swordsmanship...

When this most basic and simple thing is displayed at a speed that exceeds the normal number of times, it is not simple.

The spectators couldn't see the trajectory of the sword at all, they only heard the chi chi breaking the wind.

It is also good to return to basics.

It's also good to be extraordinary.

When the strength and speed reached a certain level, the dazzling and complicated swordsmanship became useless instead.

To confuse swordsmanship, I only need one sword.

To block swordsmanship, I only need one sword.

For trap swordsmanship, I only need one sword.

That simple, but extremely fast swordsmanship made all the audience excited. This is the real swordsmanship to kill.

In front of Starbuck, Butcher Valesta has no power to fight back. If it is not for the sealed heavy armor, the battle will definitely end within three strokes. , but also so.

Not only was it unable to provide him with protection, but it became the source of his pain. By the end of the gladiatorial fight, the sealed heavy armor had completely deformed and turned into a riddled sieve, covered with countless crisscrossed holes, rolled metal and wounds. Intertwined, armor and people can no longer be separated, the situation is as permeable as permeable, as terrifying as it is.

The owner of Butcher Valesta was furious. Not only was he angry with Starbuck for slapping him in the face, but he was even more angry with Butcher Valesta's incompetence. Before the fight was over, he left without waiting.

When Butcher Valesta was brought over by those corpse collectors, he couldn't feel the breath at all, but Sean and Angelbena, who had seen the great knight's tenacious vitality, did not give up. After a whole afternoon, Sean's magic power It was only when he was in battle with the iron tongs that the armor on his body was removed.

Their hard work paid off for them. After dismantling the armor, they were pleasantly surprised to find that Mr. Butcher had just entered a state of self-protection and suspended animation, and his internal organs had not yet failed. Survived, did not continue to kill the deadly.

Anyway, this gave Sean and Angel Bella a chance, regardless of whether it was a normal or abnormal method, let's go up first and then talk.

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