I traveled to another world and became a princess kidnapped by a dragon

"I see, I understand." Isabella nodded.

"Actually, he doesn't need it. He seems to have low income, but the risk is also low. Look at me, the income is quite high, but isn't it now?" Aimer said with a self-deprecating smile.

Kadar glared at Aimer.

After all, Aimer's goal is the elves.

As an elf, Kadar naturally hated Aimer.

Aimer didn't care either, he had seen this kind of hatred in his eyes a lot, so naturally he didn't care, he only cared about his own life.

When she got close to the death fight field, Isabella was attracted by the magic image above the death fight field.

Isabella asked Kadar: "Kadar, your Princess Letina, does she have silver hair, silver eyes, a jewel on her forehead, and slender ears?"

Cadel nodded softly and said, "Yes, that's right, wait a minute, you know that?"

Isabella sighed softly and said, "You can tell when you look up, we don't need to go to the slave trade association."

Isabella's words made Kadar raise his head, and after raising his head, Kadar froze there.

Above their heads a huge impact reveals a beautiful and pretty girl.

It also comes with text around it.

I don't know why Isabella can understand the above meaning even though she is sure that she doesn't know the words.

This should be the power of the rules, which will allow anyone, even an illiterate, to understand the meaning.

The content of the above text is to say again, the elves above are the prizes for this deathmatch arena.

Not only that, but there are also three females of other races. Although they are of different races, they are all very beautiful without exception.

In addition to the four female females, there are five hundred magic crystal coins.

Isabella asked: "Magic crystal coins are the currency of hell, are these [-] magic crystal coins a lot?"

Aimer nodded and said: "Quite a lot, do you know how much an elf slave girl is? An ordinary elf slave girl is only worth ten magic crystal coins, and a relatively high-end one is only a few dozen coins. This is already a sum of money." It's a huge amount of money, and one magic crystal coin is equivalent to one hundred gold coins. Five hundred magic crystal coins are equivalent to fifty thousand gold coins, and fifty thousand gold coins is a huge wealth that a demon cannot have for thousands of years .”

There is also currency in circulation in hell. Of course, after all, hell is orderly. If there is order, there must be transactions. If there is transaction, currency will be produced. Gold coins are one of the common currencies here. Of course, the gold coins here are naturally not mortals. The gold coins of the world, hell gold coins are made of special gold produced in the Purgatory Demon Realm, which has magic energy on it and is extremely malleable.

And this currency is jointly issued by the seven monarchs of hell, and can be used throughout hell.

Isabella exhaled softly: "The good news now is that the identity of our elf princess has not been discovered. The bad news is that our rescue has become more difficult."

Kadar also looked ashamed.

How bad he is in the current situation.

"In other words, we have only one choice, and we can only find a way to kill the princess." Kadar said with a heavy face.

"Why?" Isabella said in a daze.

"The Colosseum is not any other place. This is the property of the Viscount Kandor, and the elf princess is one of the prizes, so it must be under extremely strict supervision. It is absolutely impossible to save someone from the Viscount Kandor Yes." Aimer said in a low voice.

He is the most desperate, if people can't save him, he will only die.

And Isabella said with a smile: "In that case, how about participating in the competition to win prizes soon?" Isabella said with a natural smile.

These words made everyone stunned.

Isabella stretched her waist and said: "Since there is no way to forcibly save people, it is good to win the championship. I read the above content. The competition has not started yet, and it is still in the registration process. I read the above, no limit Race, no age limit, no gender limit, anyone under God's Domain can participate."

Isabella clenched her fist and smiled and said, "And I happen to be quite confident in my own strength."

No.17 chapter registration

"Are... are you crazy? You want to participate in this death match? Do you know what this means? You have to fight against countless mid-level demons. They are all the best among mid-level demons, and without exception, they are all strong men who are infinitely close to God's Domain, they are different from guys like us struggling at the bottom. They are also fundamentally different from the robbers you killed." Ai Mo said quickly.

Isabella said with a smile: "It would be great if that was the case. Let me tell you, I haven't shown my true skills in the last battle. I may be stronger than the appearance." Being a master, Isabella didn't flinch but looked forward to it even more.

"Even if your strength is obvious to all, don't forget your identity as an angel. If you want to use all your strength, your identity as an angel will definitely be exposed. Have you ever thought about the consequences of exposing your identity as an angel in front of many demons?" Aimer said in a low voice.

Isabella smiled and said, "About this, let's see what this is."

As Isabella said, she transformed directly under the cloak, and then stretched out her wings for Aimer to see.

To everyone's surprise, Isabella's feathers turned black.

"This... how could this happen?" Aimer stared at the black feather with wide eyes in disbelief.

Isabella smiled slightly and said: "This is just a small trick of human beings, a small illusion. In addition, I said that I am not an angel, but a human being."

Aimer looked at the black wings and sighed softly, "Since this is the case, then I won't stop you anymore."

Isabella said: "Actually, I made these decisions after careful consideration. Since Letina has become a prize, the most suitable one with the greatest chance of success is to win the competition."

Kadar nodded and said: "I agree, I believe that with Miss Isabella's strength, she will be able to succeed." Kadar, who had seen Isabella's strength before, was full of confidence in Isabella.

But there is no way, as Isabella said, this is the best way.

"Since this is your decision, let's do it like this. Let me tell you first, I will definitely not participate in the competition. Entering with my strength will only lead to death." Aimer said very self-aware.

Of course he wouldn't take the risk.

Isabella said with a smile: "You don't need to participate, just me." Isabella said with a smile,

Aimer said: "Well, if that's the case, then you can ask for more blessings."

Kadar looked at Isabella and said, "Please, Miss Isabella, please win the final victory, princess, the life and death of the princess is up to you."

These words are really stressful, but Isabella planned to go all out, so she smiled and asked Kadar: "Okay, then I will sign up."

Saying that, Isabella stepped directly into the arena.

As soon as she entered the arena, Isabella saw many demons gathering here.

Isabella asked a succubus lady who was obviously an entertainer and said, "Hello, may I ask, where is the place to sign up for the competition?"

The succubus lady glanced at Isabella charmingly, and then said with a smile: "The registration place is over there, hehe, your luck is good, the deadline for registration is three hours later, hurry up. "Miss Succubus pointed to a window in the arena and said.

At the window is also a pretty-faced succubus lady.

How should I put it, I still understand this arena very well.

The succubus is a relatively weak race among purgatory creatures, but although the succubus is weak, this race is not weak at all.

The succubus has unparalleled beauty and the power of charm. Once any weak-willed life is captured by its charm, it can only become its slave.

Of course, the succubus prefers to submit to the strong, and it is only natural for the succubus to attach themselves to the strong.

In addition, don't look at how many succubi are seen here. In fact, the number of succubi is quite small compared to the entire hell life. I just saw these succubi in the arena.

There are quite a lot of demons queuing up to sign up. It seems that the rewards are indeed generous, so rich that countless people can't help but want to come here even though they know that they are close to death here.Isabella noticed that most of the people who signed up here were demigod-level demons.

Hey, the demigod is really a bad street in this hell world, it feels like this level of existence really exists everywhere.

Hell is really scary. After all, any existence here is a top-level existence in the material world, but it is a bottom-level existence in this world.

While Isabella was queuing up, a tentacle-covered demon standing behind Isabella sneered and said, "You don't even have the aura of a godhead, so you came here to participate in this competition, you are here to die ?”

Isabella squinted at the talking tentacle demon and said, "Are you talking to me?"

The tentacle demon laughed mockingly: "Hehe, what do you think? Are you not conscious?"

Isabella smiled and said, "Hehe, I just signed up because I have self-consciousness."

"Hehe, that's right, you're really overthinking yourself. Since you're so overreaching, then let me kill you when the game starts. Hehe, I smell a good smell on you. I will definitely Taste your taste well." While speaking, the tentacle-like demon opened its mouth full of fangs, and sticky saliva flowed out of the demon's mouth.

Isabella smiled and said, "Well, then I have to wait for it, but I'm afraid it will end up in your teeth."

"Hmph, it's up to you? Let's see if I won't bite your bones and swallow you." The tentacle demon raised his voice and snorted coldly.

"Like this, you have to be grouped together, hehe, but I think it's up to you, I hope you can survive the preliminary round." Isabella smiled lightly.

"What? How dare a guy like you look down on me?" Isabella's disdainful tone made the tentacle demon furious.

"Over there, don't make any noise. If you don't want to die." A guard-like demon standing aside reminded him sharply.

The strength of the demon was good at first glance, which made the tentacle demon immediately silenced.

The tentacle demon glared at Isabella, obviously hating Isabella.

Isabella didn't care about the tentacle demon at all.

From Isabella's point of view, this tentacle demon's strength is not strong. In Isabella's point of view, it's not that strong. At most, it's similar to Aimer, and it's not even as good as the bandit leader I met before.

Isabella believes that this kind of guy will never survive the preliminaries, so she doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Finally it was Isabella's turn, and Isabella went to the window.

The succubus lady smiled and said, "Please tell me your name."

"Isa." Isabella didn't use her full name.

After all, Garen was still looking for him. If he really became famous, wouldn't it be easier for Garen to find him?

"Miss Isa? Okay, please wait a moment." The succubus lady was operating on the magic instrument, and soon handed a badge with a number to Isabella and said: "This is For your entry number, please gather at your venue before [-]:[-] am tomorrow."

There is no black day and white night in hell, but because of the existence of the material world, hell is also timed.

This time measurement is the same as the material world.

Isabella accepted the number plate, looked at the number plate and asked, "That's all?"

Miss Succubus smiled and said: "Yes, but please pay attention to your division. If you run on the wrong field, even if you win the game, it will be invalid."

Isabella glanced at the number plate above, which read No. 109 in the second field.

"Get out of the way with the number plate, trash." The tentacle demon behind Isabella said to Isabella.

Isabella didn't look at him, but moved sideways to make way.

It's just that before Isabella left, the tentacle demon suddenly laughed: "Hehehaha, luck is really good, I am also the second field." This is obviously for Isabella to hear.

Isabella paused and said, "Congratulations really."

The tentacle demon smiled and said, "Haha, I'm really looking forward to tomorrow, especially your meat, it must be delicious."

Isabella shook her head amusedly.

Isabella had read the rules just now.This arena is divided into sixteen areas, each area has about 120 and [-] contestants, and only one contestant in each arena can survive. It can be said that this means that the survival rate is only [-]%. That's right, only one person survives to win.

Why is it called the death battle field, because the battles here are all life and death battles.

It is precisely because of this kind of blood that attracts many demons.

Moreover, the rewards of this kind of competition are exaggerated enough, so it also attracts many contestants.

Isabella came out of the arena, and Aimer and the others were waiting for her by the side of the road, but they didn't go in.

Isabella walked up to them and said, "The game starts tomorrow morning, do you want to come and see?"

"Of course, hum, I have to watch how you die." Aimer said with a cold snort.

Although the others didn't speak, they would definitely watch it.

Kadar said: "I believe that Miss Isabella's strength will definitely win."

Isabella smiled and showed her number plate and said, "No matter what the reason is, let's take a look anyway, I'm in the second arena, haha, by the way, the tickets should not be expensive."

Aimer said, "Don't worry, I can still afford the tickets."

"Okay, um, since the game will start tomorrow, let's have a good meal today. There should be a place to eat here, hehe, I really want to taste the food in this hell." Isabel As a half gourmet, La really wants to try food from all over the world.

"..." Aimer was silent for a while and then said, "Are you sure? I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Emer's words aroused Isabella's curiosity instead.

"That's right, hehe, then I'm even more curious, let's go, let's go, let's go to your most famous restaurant." Isabella said with a smile.

Then......

"This...is it really edible?" Isabella looked at the head of some kind of animal in front of her, then swallowed and said.

The dark green thing that looked like blood stuck to the plate, making it even more disgusting.

Aimer ate one piece at a time, biting off even the bones and said: "This is the head of the thornhorn sheep. It can be said to be a typical food for demons. The appearance is also in line with our aesthetics, and the taste is not bad. It is very delicious. welcome to us."

Isabella looked at the food on the plate. If Aimer and the other two demons were not eating with relish, Isabella even suspected that Aimer was deliberately messing with herself.

As an elf, Kadar naturally wouldn't eat it. He was a vegetarian, and he looked disgusted at these things.

Isabella looked at the tables of the other demons. This ingredient called the head of the thornhorn sheep was indeed a food on many tables.

Seeing how these demons ate with relish, Isabella swallowed.