Chapter 610: The Tomb Raider Notes of Ishruna in the Painting World
Just like this, the week passed by in a hurry.
One morning, Tonelli was looking through the magic books boredly. He occasionally raised his head and watched Mikael busy in front of the iron lump with unknown function with great interest, completely ignoring her.
For some reason, there was an inexplicable irritability in her heart, and the theory of magic that she usually found interesting made her uninterested. The words were dancing in front of her eyes, like tadpoles swimming randomly in a pond.
Tonelli became more and more irritable, and accidentally used too much force when turning the page, tearing the page.
"Why--"
She sighed heavily and decided not to torture herself anymore. She closed the magic book and looked at Mikael with her chin raised.
The bright sunshine fell on him through the window, and his snow-white hair was flowing with light golden light. Each hair looked so crystal clear, and his blue eyes reminded Tonelli of the sparkling people in the sun.
of the sea.
He seemed to be calculating something, and his concentration was particularly attractive. Tonelli could not help but stare at him, and her irritable mood relaxed. As if she had thought of something, a blush appeared on her cheeks.
"What's wrong?"
After finally completing the final calculation, Mikael dropped the pen on a thick stack of straw paper, stretched out, and then noticed Tonellico, who was staring at him in a daze.
"ah--?"
Awakened by his words, Tonelli came back to his senses, waved his hands repeatedly, and stammered,
"No, it's nothing."
Mikael stared at Tonellico, narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked at the magic book that was thrown aside, showing an expression of sudden realization.
"How about we go out for a walk in the afternoon?"
"Eh--?"
"How about going to the Arena? It would be a pity if you don't go to the Arena when you come to Darlington. Besides, I've never seen a fight between goblins."
Mikael suggested. In his opinion, the study of magic should combine work and rest, so as to achieve the best results. If you just study hard, you will get bored no matter how interested you are in magic.
"All right……"
Although she is not very fond of gladiatorial games, Tonelli agreed to it. The specific reason was not clear to her, but if she went out with Mikael, even the seemingly boring gladiatorial games would become less annoying.
.
………
The Arena is located in the center of Darlington. It is a huge circular building. The auditorium is erected by an arch structure, and the two semi-circular theaters are connected to form an amphitheater, where fairies come and go.
Continuously.
There are about forty rows of stands, divided into three areas. In addition to the exclusive seats for Lord Roderick, the bottom area near the theater is the first-class seat area, which requires a gold ticket. The second level is more superior.
The second-class seat area requires a silver ticket, while the third area requires the most common copper ticket. This is also a gathering area for lower-level fairies.
The seats are arranged in a staircase, with the goblins at the back sitting higher. There is also a canopy suspended by suspension ropes in the auditorium, which is used to shade the sun, and the canopy is tilted toward the middle to facilitate ventilation. These days
The canopy is controlled like a sail by the goblin standing on the top colonnade.
After passing through the gate of the arena that was attached with the mystery of fairies, the golden admission tickets in the hands of Mikael and Tonelli floated in the air, automatically guiding them to the location of their seats.
Then the two of them looked at the same seat and looked at each other.
This is like copying a movie ticket. Although the copy is essentially real and valid, there is only one actual seat. No matter how many copies you make, it is useless.
"How can the two of us sit in the same seat?"
Tonelli looked at Mikael in confusion, God knew something like this would happen.
"I don't mind you sitting on my lap."
Mikael touched his chin and looked at her calmly.
"Absolutely, absolutely impossible! Just give up, I won't sit on your lap!!"
Tonellico roared like a little lion with explosive hair, and the whole goblin was like a steam furnace that was about to explode at any time. If she could, she really wanted to hit Mikael's head hard with the staff of choice.
"Okay, okay, it's just a joke. There are empty seats next to it. Just find one."
Mikael shrugged, admiring Tonelli's cute appearance of "roaring the dragon", and almost laughed out loud.
"snort--"
Tonelli sat down on the seat next to Mikael angrily, and then secretly glanced at his legs.
[Why were you thinking of agreeing just now? No, this kind of request is really outrageous. How could you agree to it? 】
Her heart was in a mess, and her face was so red that it would bleed at any time. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and she became restless. So Tonelli glared at Mikael fiercely, and blamed this frivolous guy for everything.
This guy's fault!
[It seems that Tonelli is really angry. It would be better to make less jokes like this in the future.]
Feeling the chilling death glare beside him, Mikael thought silently in his heart. He originally wanted to tease her, just to change his boring life, but the girl's mind is really difficult to understand. It's simply worse than
The root causes are even more complicated.
Just as the two people were thinking about it, the gladiatorial arena officially opened. Eight fairies with naked upper bodies, wearing gladiator-style helmets, only wearing leather skirts to cover their lower bodies, and holding various silver weapons walked out.
Entering the center of the theater, there were deafening cheers.
Today's gladiatorial event is a multi-person melee. Among the eight goblins, only the winner can survive to the end. Of course, there have been examples in the past where the entire army was wiped out and no one survived.
Compared with one-on-one combat, this kind of melee is more bloody, more tense and exciting, and more likely to be liked by the goblins. They can't wait to welcome this carnival of killing.
As for Mikael and Tonelli, they were sitting closest to the theater. Even without using the [Far Vision] magic, they could clearly see the muscle texture of the gladiators, and even the ones hanging on the body surface due to nervousness.
Fine beads of sweat.
Compared with other muscular gladiators, one of the thin and weak goblins successfully attracted Mikael's attention. His legs were shaking violently, the hand holding the sword was also shaking, and his whole body was shaking. Look,
You can completely cut it out along the dotted line.
Big drops of sweat slid down his face. He looked like he had just been fished out of the water, soaking the sand under his feet, and he was incompatible with the companions who were waiting beside him.
If I had to say it, this goblin was just thrown in to make up the numbers. He would probably be the first to be eliminated at the beginning of the fight, which would reduce the competitive pressure on the other goblins.