Chapter 169: Bertha's whereabouts "Friend, can I ask you something?" Under Liu Aiguo's secret urging, Intel bit the bullet and asked a passing jailer. The jailer was also a red man.
Shi Jun, he knows his colleague Intel, so his words are not as rude and barbaric as other jailers.
"Lord Intel, what's the matter? Just tell me." The soldier recognized that Intel was once the commander of a certain regiment of the Red Shirt Army, so he spoke politely and saluted Intel. Even though there were rumors outside that
How did Terr act so stubbornly that more than 2,000 soldiers in the military headquarters were wiped out? But as a member of the Red Shirt Army, he knew the true strength and personality of this regiment leader.
"Just call me by my name. I'm not an adult anymore." Intel smiled. He glanced at Liu Aiguo, who was lying in the corner enjoying his "lavish" dinner. He gritted his teeth and said, "In our prison,
Did an elf druid get imprisoned a few days ago?"
"Oh! You're talking about that beautiful elf girl!" The red-shirted soldier thought about it as soon as he thought about it, and said, "Indeed, she seems to be locked up in the seventh ward, and her hair was cut short.
She was made to look like a man by Mr. Nick. It is said that next month, she will be transferred to the women's prison in the empire. This little elf will probably spend the rest of her life there. It is a pity."
The soldier's words made Liu Aiguo realize that Nick had been prepared for a long time and specially dressed up Bertha. No wonder he couldn't find any trace of her after searching around. Although this method was nothing great, once it was used,
But he was so clever that even Liu Aiguo, a veteran agent, had to give him a thumbs up.
He thought he was already a gambler, but he didn't expect that Nick would dare to gamble even more than he did.
"Okay, I understand, you go down first." Intel nodded and said to the soldier. The latter still saluted a military salute, then turned and left.
Two days later, the red-shirted soldier came to Intel again and brought him a message.
"Lord Intel, I heard that the elf woman will be sent to the magic city of Nidri with you in a few days to participate in the death competition."
"What!" After hearing the news, Liu Aiguo, who was lying on the haystack, suddenly sat up straight, and cold sweat began to drip from his forehead. What is the concept of death competition? Even the most powerful male warrior can enter
In the arena, there was also a narrow escape from death, let alone an elf woman who was chained and almost powerless?
Which bastard came up with this shameless idea of having a son? Could it be that Nick, who has been with Intel for so long, has heard some rumors about Nick, the loyal lackey of the brilliant Bird?
, full of bad intentions, known as Bird’s dog-headed strategist
It's probably him. It seems that he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to kill all the other members of the Fire Emperor. However, there is also the wise man Mo Tao in the Fire Emperor, so Liu Aiguo is not worried that they will fall into this trap.
What he has to consider now is how to take Bertha and Intel out of the Death Arena, a place that is almost indistinguishable from hell. If it were him, he would be 100% determined. Now he has two more burdens.
, this is more difficult than several times
The so-called death arena is an extremely cruel way for the empire to deal with prisoners on death row. It is said that few people can come out of the arena alive. They are either hacked to death with knives or devoured by some ferocious beasts. In short, some
The prisoners on death row would rather die on the gallows than enter the death arena
But they have no choice, because the Death Arena is a huge source of income for the Magic City and the military. Therefore, the military will select a group of death row prisoners every month and throw them into the arena. The higher the chance of death, the bloody the scene.
, the nobles who come to see the light become more and more excited. These nobles usually have nothing to do. Only such occasions can make their blood boil and their passions burn up.
Therefore, they are also very willing to pay for the tickets to the Death Arena, which is basically 10 crystals per seat. This does not include VIP seats. The price of VIP seats is unimaginable to ordinary people because this is the front row of the arena auditorium, and you will be up close.
Experience the moment of death, which will make your vision and spirit feel a strong impact. Of course, you don't need to worry about safety issues, because there is a very strong defense array here, and there are many magicians using magic to maintain this array.
, fully guarantee the safety of those VIP guests
Before entering the Maxi Prison, Liu Aiguo once fantasized about going to the death arena to experience it, but he never thought that one day he would become one of the death row prisoners in the arena.
In the three days before entering the death arena, Nick rarely tortured Liu Aiguo again, allowing him to quietly recover his strength in the damp cell. Perhaps, in Nick's heart, Liu Aiguo had become a dead man.
"We are about to enter the death arena, aren't you worried?" Intel looked at the black-haired thief in front of him who only eats and sleeps all day long. He had some research and couldn't understand this man's mentality. Is he really that powerful?
Confidence to take yourself out of the death arena alive?
"If I say I'm worried, I'm also worried about you." Liu Aiguo was chewing a piece of dry straw in his mouth. He turned around and said, "On that day, I will be able to see Bertha. At least I know that she is still safe and sound, and I feel relieved.
As for what will happen in three days, let’s consider it after three days.”
After saying that, Liu Aiguo lay back again. The old god closed his eyes and rested on the ground. He said this. In fact, he had been thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but the current countermeasures were all fantasy. He had never been to the arena in person and saw those military and military personnel.
The magic beasts raised by the magicians of the Magic Association cannot be too careful in his plans.
"I really don't know where you got your self-confidence." Intel smacked his lips and also lay down.
"If I lose confidence in myself, then who can I trust?" Liu Aiguo said casually, "Don't forget, I am a man who is good at creating miracles. And I vowed to let you follow me, but I don't want to
Lose this big gamble”
"Damn, you still remember that bet"
"Of course, I not only want to take you Intel under my command, but I also want to recruit the more than 100 red shirts under your command!" The prison was very quiet, and there was no one around, so Liu Aiguo asked
Intel showed his ambition. He admired this silver-haired man very much, so he told him what he had hidden in his heart.
In Liu Aiguo's heart, he still appreciates soldiers. Even though Mo Tao and Jin are powerful, they are not standard soldiers. In Liu Aiguo's heart, he cannot build a legion that truly satisfies him.
The emergence of Intel has undoubtedly filled the vacancy in his heart. Therefore, no matter what price he pays, he must get Intel under his command.
And the power of those 100 red shirts is what he longs for. If he is allowed to train those 100 red shirts and make them become special forces in this other world... Hum, what are the four kings and the magic of the military?
He won't even look down on members of the association. What he lacks now is a strong armed force. If the red shirt army who has mastered the Six Mysteries can join, it will undoubtedly be a boon to him.
"You really dare to think that!" Intel opened his mouth and stared at the black-haired thief opposite, "That's a red shirt army of 100 people! Listen up, it's a red shirt army, not an ordinary little soldier!
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"Nonsense, if it weren't for the Red Shirts, I wouldn't be interested." Liu Aiguo rolled his eyes and continued chewing the dead grass in his mouth.
"I think those red-shirted troops were really wasted when they were handed over to you. They were completely wasted," Liu Aiguo said, his eyes filled with something that Intel couldn't see through. "Look,
If these red shirts are trained properly, they obviously still have great potential for improvement. But your military department, haha, actually use them to guard the prison! Tmd, to be honest, if you let me know who came up with this idea,
I really want to slap him in the mouth."
"It's Nick. I think you'll have a chance. But how do you plan to train these 100 red shirts?" Intel is more concerned about this point.
"Of course I have my own methods. You will know when we go out and recruit the 100 people under your command."
"Hmph, all this talk in the day is in vain. Let's talk about it when we have a chance to go out. I reminded you, in the Death Arena, the chance of survival is a pitiful one in 10,000!"
"One in 10,000, sometimes there is no difference between it and 100%." Liu Aiguo smiled, his smile was so confident, "I have succeeded in many things that even have a 1 in 10,000 chance. What can't be done this time?"
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Intel was silent. He also knew some stories about Liu Aiguo. Hell's Gate, Wind Dragon City, Sky City... It can be said that Liu Aiguo's journey has always been prosperous. Hell's Gate is strong, but Liu Aiguo just took it.
Blast through! Wind Dragon City is considered a forbidden area, but Liu Aiguo made a big fuss there and escaped in a very high-profile way. The Sky City is a legend. Many fifth-level and sixth-level warriors will be disgraced even if they reach it.
Although the enemy was defeated, Liu Aiguo managed to reach the top and even killed the tower guard, a destroyer who studied time magic!
Those who do good things give Liu Aiguo the title of "Devil from Hell". It is really not an exaggeration at all. Only demons can do things that ordinary people cannot believe. Only demons like to subvert all traditions.
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Sorry, it’s another transitional chapter... I’ve been in the mood for a lot of things these days, and my thoughts are all messed up. It seems that I have to make a small outline again, otherwise the readers will definitely revolt, hehe~ for the glory of the readers!