The transformed girls proliferate infinitely, my number is in disaster

As far as the eye can see, it is an ancient town that looks a bit quaint.

The style should be more western.

Although it was much brighter than the places where the demons were, overall it was still rather dark.

"A depressing style of painting."

After quickly focusing on the top of her head, she began to focus on her surroundings.

Only then did I realize that the position I was in seemed to be an open-air...competition platform?

There are quite a few spectators sitting around.

And Miss World No. 11 stood on a circular...pattern similar to a formation.

Standing in front of him was a girl with a dull face, holding an iron sword.

The girl was wearing a set of tattered and very loose clothes.

Looks...a bit like a beggar?Or a slave?

Miss World No. 11 was stunned for a moment, and the mysterious thread quickly swept around, and found another even more shocked person standing tens of meters behind her.

It was a male soldier, wearing simple armor, showing his arms, holding a small round shield and a hard spear in his hand.

boom!

A flash of lightning happened to cut through the cloudy sky, and the sound of rolling thunder came randomly.

At this moment, Miss World No. 11 knew what happened through the mysterious thread.

She...was summoned.

Well, it was the girl in front of me who summoned her.

The girl's identity is a slave, and she needs to defeat the soldiers in front of her before she can be free.

Otherwise, like many of the same slaves, they would be pulled to the front line and become a tool for those soldiers to vent their anger.

In fact, if you win 5 consecutive games in the arena, you can get a free agent. This is a rule established by Li Casar a long time ago.

But so far, less than 100 people have escaped from slavery in this way.

Most of them are men.

As for the loser, the result is either serious injury or death.

Many slave girls like her did not have the guts to fight.

Because it is impossible for an ordinary girl to defeat her opponent.

But the girl in front of her was not willing to do so.

In the slave training camp, she had heard her companions tell about the misery of life outside the camp. Many girls were tortured by the slave owners to the point of mental breakdown.

And the worst thing is the barracks.

Because she was too scared, just this year, the last year of slave training, and before the start of the competitive competition, she plucked up her courage and chose to enter the arena voluntarily.

"You want to go up and fight? It's interesting. Among these female slaves, you are the most beautiful. When the time comes, you will sell it to a nobleman and serve him well. Maybe you will not be worse than now."

The female officer in charge of training raised her chin as if looking at a product.

Immediately afterwards, another female officer next to him said: "It's rare to have such a good-looking one. Send it to the arena. Once defeated, let those big shots choose. Maybe it will make them happy, isn't it good?"

"Maybe give it a try."

In this way, her fate was sealed.

She was chosen as a high-ranking slave just because of her beauty

, was forced to learn several spells.

And those spells are actually very simple things that are specially used to please the master.

But at that time, she, who was eager to learn, learned the summoning and dust raising skills through a book that was casually left behind by others, which were her only reliance in battle.

As a result, who knows, the Raising Dust Technique failed as soon as the battle started.

"What's the use of throwing a pile of sand at me?"

It's very sad, even the worst mage apprentice can't use the Raising Dust technique so rubbishly.

This trick did not produce any blinding effect at all.

"I... I can also summon."

Seeing the soldier raised his shield and was about to slap her to the ground, the little slave girl plucked up her courage and shouted.

"Summoning, haha, you don't want to summon a yellow-haired puppy, do you?"

Not only the soldier, but even the audience burst out laughing.

Is summoning very powerful?

This question, if in another world, may be able to answer: "Yes!"

But here, summoning is actually very hip.

It is said that it can only communicate with creatures in a certain space, and it needs to pay a lot of mental power as a price.Often in reality, the fighting power is not much different from that of ordinary cats and dogs.

Therefore, the real function of the summoned beast is basically to act as a cute pet, or to restrain the enemy in battle.

It is not uncommon to use summoning in battle, but like this little female slave, with such weak strength, so what if the summoning is successful?

Rather than worrying, audiences could only be thrilled to be confronted by such a beautiful female slave fighting for freedom.

No one wanted the slave girl to triumph.

Especially the men present.

In their opinion, this girl should be knocked down severely, her coat should be roughly torn apart, she would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and then she would be treated roughly until she cried under the excited eyes of countless people. This kind of scene is the performance. The most exciting program ever.

Everyone was shouting excitedly, asking the soldier to give the girl a good look.

Of course, there are also hopes that girls can perform better.

But in the end, it's all about excitement.

Whoever loses and who wins is not predestined, right?

that's it……

The slave girl activated the summoning technique.

Mysterious patterns took shape before my eyes.

Originally...she could feel that she had communicated with the weak creatures in the target world.

But at the very first moment, the power of communication disappeared, and instead, an even weirder existence that seemed to come from a more distant place was suddenly pulled by the power.

I tried my best to communicate, and the creatures I wanted to attract were suddenly repelled.

The new one, however, took the initiative to cross the void and descend into this world.

Cracks appeared one after another, and it happened that the rainstorm was approaching. Coupled with the lightning and thunder in the sky, such a scene seemed to turn into some kind of miracle.

Everyone looked at the scene expectantly, wanting to know what creature this lovely slave girl could summon.

After all, everyone is also full of curiosity about the creatures in that time and space.

result……

No one thought that standing at the scene at that moment would be a girl who is so beautiful.

Many nobles were already deeply stunned the moment they saw her.

For this era, it is not an exaggeration to say that the appearance of Miss World No. 11 is a disaster for the country and the people.

And she was wearing standard black clothes, with black short skirts and pantyhose on her legs. This kind of dress made many people feel that their aesthetics seemed to have been reshaped.

……

Miss World No. 11 took a serious look at the female slave in front of her.

She was a little nervous, and her appearance belonged to the kind that was seductive and pitiful, but it was not to the level of Cherie.

Turning his head, his eyes fell on the soldier opposite him.

"Well, that's it."

Miss World knew that she should have gone to another place randomly, but the girl's summoning technique produced a similar pulling effect.

In any case, since I'm here, I don't feel any rejection of the poor little girl, so I just help her.

after all……

The strength of the people on the scene is really not strong, and there is no one who can even be promoted.

At this moment, the scene has fallen into a slightly long silence.

Until a certain man in charge of hosting the battle exclaimed.

"Oh my god, she summoned a person, that slave girl summoned a person!!"

Cheers erupted at the scene.

The calm was broken.

"How is it possible? Isn't that world full of ordinary monsters? Why do humans come out?"

"Unbelievable, this girl is so beautiful, she is not an ordinary human being, it suffocates me."

"It's a miracle."

......

Both men and women exclaimed.

The soldier man on the opposite side also slowly came back to his senses at this moment.

Only by standing at such a close distance can one deeply appreciate the perfection and holiness of this girl.

"You... came from that world, were you summoned?" He swallowed and asked in disbelief.

Miss World No. 11 didn't bother to answer at all, she touched her waist, buzzed, and pulled out the sharp long blade.

The sharp blade slashed through the air, and a long trace appeared on the ground.

"Need...to kill him?" Miss World No. 11 spoke to the slave girl who summoned her.

Chapter 152 Rescue

The slave girl was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

She was somewhat frightened.

Not to mention, she has never received such attention in the past as she is now.

Those big figures who are usually high above and can trample on her at will are now like sculptures, looking at her in shock.

Although she understood that the focus of these people's attention was actually the summoned black-haired girl in front of her.

But that couldn't hide her fear.

Want to kill?

She actually asked that?

According to the rules of the arena, the battle is life or death.

In other words, it can be killed.

Undoubtedly, if it wasn't for those hateful nobles who wanted to sell her for money, if she wasn't so beautiful that she could become a tool for others to pour out their desires, she would definitely be killed here.

But... can it really be killed?

If you really do that, the nobles will definitely not let you go, right?

"I know your answer."

After all, the surface is his own master (pseudo), Miss World No. 11 who has already learned about the girl's past, replied indifferently.

She... is so pitiful.