These adventurers have experienced a long life in a mine cave, and their clothes are not covered.

But this is nothing in White Castle. The entire clan of the Fishman is a loyal fan of celestialism, and the wereggars and ogres all have only a small leather skirt.

Amos glanced at the dress of the housekeeper of the White Castle - Gurgaru, who was still leopard-print.

But other than not having a decent set of clothes, these voluntary miners were not abused in other ways.

Especially in terms of food, White Castle is sufficient for food. Even low-ranking races like the kobolds can eat meat at every meal, and so are these human miners.

Amos looked at the adventurers' bulging muscles, nodded with satisfaction, plenty of food, and long-term hard "exercise" made their physique stronger than ever.

However, these big men with muscles were like trembling chicks in front of the White Dragon Lord.

Amos looked at the trembling adventurer below: "You! You dare to provoke the authority of White Castle! Working to death is a gift for you."

The White Dragon Lord changed his words: "But now, I will give you a chance to regain freedom."

Adventurers whispered.

Amos pointed to the two-legged flying dragon: "My pet lacks combat experience, so I need some sparring. If you fight with them, you will be free again."

"The premise is that you can survive their attacks."

The adventurer looked at the two giant two-legged flying dragons and started to riot.

A big man with the leader looked like a frown when he saw Bailong's frown, and immediately stopped his subordinates' whispers.

The big man knew that he and others had no other choice, so he gritted his teeth and looked up at the Lord Bailong: "Dear Lord Bailong, our hands are already familiar with the mine pickaxe and mine cart. It will take us a few days to re-adapt the sword and shield."

Amos thought for a moment: "Yes! Then I'll give you a week, during which you can freely move on the island of Tasman."

Amos was not worried at all that adventurers would run away. There were no ships in the vast sea, where could they escape? Besides, who could escape the pursuit of the fishman?

"So, in a week, you will go to the Colosseum of White Scale by yourself to report."

After several years of expansion and development, Bailin City has become a large city with a population of 100,000. The surrounding breeding bases have been moved to other islands.

The social hierarchy of the fishman has gradually differentiated, specifically manifested in that Bailin City is divided into four urban areas: square area, trade area, college area and residential area.

Among them, the square area is the political center of the fish people, the residence of the upper class of fish people. As the name suggests, the school area and residential area are also included in the trade area, in addition to commerce, the trade area also includes various entertainment, including the Colosseum mentioned by the White Dragon Lord.

The Colosseum is a circular building with a sunken center and a circular gladiator with a diameter of 200 meters. Around the gladiator are circular auditoriums that are elevated in sequence.

In the Colosseum, the beasts, slaves, gladiators specially trained by the Colosseum, or warriors who volunteer to participate in the gladiatorial battles, carried out the most primitive and bloodiest duels, bringing joy to the audience.

A week passed in a blink of an eye.

Today's Colosseum is more lively than ever. Not to mention the seats, even the aisles are crowded with people. All this is because of the majestic figure on the platform.

At the beginning of the construction of the Colosseum, considering the situation of the White Dragons, a huge square platform was designed in the highest points in the four directions for the White Dragons to watch the competition.

However, the White Dragons are not interested in these small fights. It is better to have a sleep than to have this free time.

And now, the seat designed specifically for the White Dragon finally welcomes its first guest.

The White Dragon Lord looked at the cheering fishman and the relatives of other races below and raised a huge dragon wing. The atmosphere on the scene was completely ignited, and the cheers were deafening.

Lao Zhaoyan stood beside the White Dragon Lord, looking at the scene below, feeling a lot of emotion. When did the fishman still be at the bottom of the food chain and struggle to survive.

But now, he can sit high on the Colosseum and watch the predators fighting for fun in the past. He looked at the White Dragon Lord beside him with respect. If it weren't for his identity, it would chant the name of the White Dragon Lord together like an ordinary fishman below.

Because all this is changed by the White Dragon.

Old Jimmy, who was standing by, also smiled and looked at the scene of the crowded people below. While sighing, he was also calculating today's profits.

That's right, it is impossible to build such a huge Colosseum in Bailin City without the support of the senior management of the Fishman. This Colosseum was built and operated by Old Jimmy, and other senior management of the Fishman were invested in.

Amos turned a blind eye to these small actions of the senior fishman. When the water was clear, there would be no fish. As long as the bottom line was not violated, the White Dragon was happy to see the prosperity of business, because 20% of the profits of all commercial activities within the Baibao sphere of influence were taxes and entered the White Dragons' private dragon treasury.

Not long after, the gate on one side of the arena opened, and a team of human adventurers in leather armor came out one after another, holding spears or carrying sharp swords. Although the weapons were different, each of them held a standard oak shield.

The gates were closed, and the adventurers stood on the edge of the arena, familiarizing themselves with their weapons and equipment at the last moment.

The audience was attracted by the human adventurers who appeared and looked at the arena.

On the arena, the ground was red and black, emitting a bloody smell, because the blood of the past penetrated into the stone slab and could not be cleaned. The bumpy marks on the surface of the stone slab told the audience about the tragic tragedy of the past battles.

After a while, a dragon sounded from the sky, and two flying dragons with two feet fell from the sky and landed in the center of the arena.

Although Old Jimmy, who received the news, made a good publicity and the audience had already known today's protagonist in advance, they still couldn't suppress their excitement, or why they had to suppress it. No matter in that world, the most primitive blood and violence can always inspire the most instinctive beast nature of intelligent creatures.

The audience looked at the flying dragons with their feet falling from the sky and cheered wildly, throwing out the petals in their hands. The Colosseum has been established for several years, and there were only a few high-level battles. Moreover, this time there were two high-level sub-dragons, which was unprecedented.

The bipedal flying dragon is the sub-dragon closest to the real dragon. Apart from having no forelimbs and a small size, it is no different from the real dragon.

Of course, these are just external things like the dragon's inheritance, which are not something that the dragon can possess. They can only rely on the dragon veins to passively awaken some magic abilities, and have low intelligence and cannot actively learn magic.

The intelligence of the two-legged flying dragon is equivalent to that of a child of four or five years old. He can accept simple commands. Before coming, the White Dragon Lord told him that he could not fly and escape, and he would do his best to fight.

But it is the adventurer who takes the initiative.

Under the command of the leader, the adventurer raised his shield to protect his torso, and slowly approached the two-legged flying dragon in the center of the field.

The flying dragon looked at the approaching human and felt the threat. The dragon kissed slightly, revealing its white fangs, and a threatening growl was made in its throat. The green acid dripped from the gaps of teeth and fell on the ground. The rock made a whispering sound, and small bubbles appeared, and the surface was corroded into small pits of varying degrees.
Chapter completed!