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Chapter 80 Arena

El was grateful for Luo You's words, and the doctrine she had always believed in also guided her to be grateful. Although she didn't know how to give back to Luo You now, she at least wanted to go up and say thank you.

However, Luo You's reaction was quite cold and he had no intention of accepting gratitude. He just passed by Al.

Al looked at Luo You's back, drew a cross on his chest, and whispered to help Luo You pray for peace.

Under the leadership of Marquis Charles, everyone boarded a spacious and luxurious carriage. The carriage was wrapped in expensive and exquisite silk on all sides. The curtains inlaid with diamonds were blocked by thin gauze, making the people in the car look faint and hazy, shining brightly under the golden rising sun, as if they were implicit in the nobility that did not live with mortals.

With the current industrial system of the Republic, it is not difficult to create vehicles like the old era. You can occasionally see those Mercedes-Benz cars in the city, so the carriage, which reveals the vicissitudes of time, is actually not practical, but Marquis Charles does not seem to value practicality. What he enjoys more is the nobleness of sitting in a tall carriage looking down at others.

Amid the sound of the wheels of the carriage, the residents of the road passed consciously made way and nodded to the carriage. This was the etiquette stipulated by Marquis Charles himself in the city. Those who do not obey will be punished with whipping for disrespect.

Occasionally, a few innocent children looked at the luxurious carriage with longing, but their parents quickly pressed their heads off and nodded and bowed with them.

"Those children, they don't know why they bow their heads..." Ling sat next to Luoyou, pulled open the curtains and whispered, "No one is born inferior to others..."

Luo You silently stared at the residents who nodded to the carriage. These people were all the people of the old Republic, all Luo You's compatriots, and they were so energetic. However, after the fall of the red giants in the East, they also lost their greatest protective umbrella and had to survive under the feet of the federal consul in this low posture. It was really uncomfortable to see.

Luo You was inexplicably a little irritated and pulled up the curtains and stopped looking.

After more than half an hour of bumpy, the carriage finally stopped. Everyone walked off the carriage. At the sight of it was a huge building that was enough to cover the sun and the moon. It cast a huge shadow on the ground. Its overall presents a classical ring structure. The rising sun casts on the wall made of earth-colored bricks and stones. The golden wool light moves like an elf, staining it with the vicissitudes of history.

The boiling sound of human waves came faintly from the huge circular building, sweeping around like a surging tide, even the mist that filled the dawn was dispersed.

这个宏伟到可以用奇迹著称的建筑不仅没有让人惊叹,反倒在一些人心中埋下了不安的种子,稍有常识的人都可以认出这个古罗马时期风格的建筑意味着什么...

Arena! A name that has long been buried by history, is shamed by civilized society, and reveals a strong smell of blood!

"Welcome to my Dawn Arena, the greatest building in the wilderness, a place of fanaticism, and I promise you that no one can resist its charm." Marquis Charles stood at the entrance and made a graceful gesture of "please".

The entrance of the Dawn Arena is twelve meters wide and twenty-six meters high. It looks like a giant opening his bloody mouth. Cooperating with the boiling crying in the venue, people can't help but think of the hell of ghosts and howling, which is creepy.

At this time, audiences were entering the venue with paper passes one after another. Desire was burning in their eyes, and there was a burning breath between their mouths and noses. They were as impatient as if they were covered with ants, and they rushed into the venue, looking for the best viewing position.

Everyone entered the venue, and as Marquis Charles, he naturally would not sit with ordinary spectators. Under the leadership of the guards, Marquis Charles took them through a special passage to the observation deck closest to the arena.

The Dawn Arena covers an area of ​​more than 12,000 square meters and has an outer wall of 43 meters, which is equivalent to the height of fifteen-story buildings in the old era. Its interior is like the buildings of ancient Roman period. The first floor is an exclusive class of nobles like Marquis Charles, symbolizing supreme status.

The second floor is owned by senior citizens of Fuxiao City. These people are often rich and have an ambiguous relationship with the Marquis' Mansion in politics and business.

The third floor belongs to ordinary citizens, and the ticket price is relatively low, which is very suitable for those who have some spare money and want to find excitement.

The fourth floor is an open large balcony. There is no need for tickets to watch here, and anyone can enter, so it is generally chosen by the poor. Of course, the viewing experience that is hundreds of meters away from the center of the battlefield is definitely not very good.

At this time, the appearance of Marquis Charles had already made the scene excited. The reason why the game was not started before was because Marquis Charles had not arrived. Now that he appeared, all the audience knew that the bloody sequence was about to begin.

The aristocratic observation deck can bring the entire competitive infield into the eyes, and the eyes and sights are crowded. Both nobles and civilians are roaring excitedly at this time. They are red eyes, dancing with their hands and feet, and saliva flying everywhere. From time to time, under the cover of the waves, cursing the swear words and curses that they usually dare not say. Many women have even taken off their shirts excitedly and shaken the white rabbit on their chests to drive the atmosphere on the scene.

This is a place that is enough to make people excited. It is not only the coming bloody competition, but also because here, everyone can take off their usual disguise. Nobles do not have to play a humble gentleman, they can vent their emotions with swear words, civilians do not have to be humble, they can curse the marquis crazy without punishment, or they can touch those women with exposed clothes, and even go up and punch and kick. Here, beating people is uncontrolled, and it is an inseparable place comparable to the black street, exposing the wildness in people's hearts to a clear view.

"The people of Dawn City!" Marquis Charles stood in front of the observation deck. Under the dawn sunshine, his fat body covered in bright light really made people feel like a chosen son. He opened his arms, hugged the sunshine and the sound, and said in his thick voice trained by years of shouting, "The Festival of Gifts once again opened its arms to us. Under the dawn sunshine, let us praise the wall of life that protects us together!"

After Marquis Charles said that, he put his right hand gracefully in front of him. Although he was fat, the movements taught by this etiquette teacher were very standard. Of course, not so many people bought it.

"Damn it, when will the competition start!"

"Damn fat pig, you might as well fall down the stage!"

"Looking at the belly of this pig, it's like a ball full of breath, hahaha!"

"Federal Dog! Get out of our territory! The Republic will last forever!!"

...

Here, the speech is uncontrollable, and it is impossible to tell who is speaking in the magnificent sound, so everyone is venting their emotions that are usually accumulated in their hearts. For a moment, the sounds are boiling and swearing is everywhere.
Chapter completed!
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