"Brother Weiyang, you don't come up again, we are going to leave." On the car behind, Luo Jia greeted him with a smile.
Watching Zitong's car had gone far away, Weiyang just shrugged and sat on the car of Luo Jia and Zi Zi.
The wide main street on the carriage is, the prosperity of the city of Raisa is almost comparable to those cities in Zhongzhou, but the architectural flavor is completely different.
Then, then
Most of the buildings here are towering, which is a bit similar to Baroque's architectural style. The pedestrian clothing on the road is also different from Zhongzhou, and the most strange thing is that human races.
In addition to people with different hair colors, there are also some, obviously other specials, such as orcs that are tall, and a dwarf with a small head only half -tall ...
"Unexpectedly, there are orcs here." Luo Jia sighed.
"The entire continent is completely different from before. There are different ethnic groups in each city. Not only are orcs and dwarves, but also blood races." Weiyang Road.
Hearing the word blood, Luo Jia's face obviously appeared tension, "No?"
"So, you still have to hide your elven identity." Weiyang shrugged, "You know, their favorite is the blood of your elves."
Luo Jia changed his face slightly, and immediately pulled his hooded hat to cover his head and face.
Looking at her, Weiyang just laughed. "Don't worry about Luo Jia, at least in the city of Reza, no one dares to grab me."
The carriage didn't go too far, so he stopped outside a tall building with five or six floors.
When Zitong held Beichen's arm and jumped off the carriage, Weiyang had jumped off the carriage behind and walked to her side with a smile.
Zitong glanced at him, "A corner fighting field, a auction hall, there is no comparability."
Weiyang just laughed at, "Little pupils, your eyes are beautiful, I know."
"Have you been challenged?" Bei Chen suddenly said.
"Beichen, I won't be afraid of you." Weiyang walked up the steps. "The place here is too small. When it comes to the valley of Dragon, we can find a valley."
Seeing Weiyang, the waiter in the horns of the horned fight respectfully trotted and greeted, "Sir, you are back."
"Well." Weiyang nodded gently, "Prepare dinner for everyone, and prepare the best room for the beautiful lady with purple eyes. As for that guy ..." He glanced at Beichen, "casually arranged a house
That's it. "
At a glance, the waiter glanced at the "guy" Beichen. Just looking at the appearance of the other party, he knew that he was not an ordinary guest. He dared to arrange it casually, but just agreed respectfully and hurried upstairs to prepare a guest room for a few people.
Weiyang took a few people into the corner fight, "Little pupil, come on, let me take you to visit."
There are six floors in the entire corner field. The top floor is a place where it is not living. In the middle, there is a football field with a football field in the middle. It is surrounded by viewing stations, that is, there is a ordinary stand and a luxurious box.
There are obvious blood on the stone surface in the horns, because of the age, those blood has already become dark reddish brown. At this time, there is no horned fight, but it is not difficult to stand on the side of the fence on the sidelines.
Imagine the fighting and death battles that have happened here.