Is Wright immune to magic? If this is the case, Light can become the shackles that imprison Thor. And Wright's performance just now completely crushed Thor. The development of things has far exceeded everyone's imagination. Thor fell to the ground and Wright embraced the tenth-level monster. How should this battle be judged? If Thor succeeded, he was beaten by Light and couldn't move. If Light won, he was an intruder, and instead of defeating Warcraft, he colluded with Warcraft. It can be considered that Warcraft successfully defended the tower. If Wright hadn't suddenly entered the scene, Warcraft might have died. Selina's eyes were rolling around, and even though he had a lot of experience in saving situations, he didn't know what to do. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Selina's mind. "Selina, repeat what I said."
Selina's eyes widened. The voice belonged to the city lord. Then he held his breath and became serious. "Everyone, a shocking incident is happening in the arena right now. It is a program that we have carefully prepared for the arena." Upon hearing the carefully prepared program, all the audience were stunned. "The purpose is to let our former legend, Tyrant Charles, and his apprentice Thug, announce their return to the Chaos Arena in such a dramatic way. Thank you for watching, and see you next time." The audience cheered without exception. Is there anything more inspiring than a former tyrant announcing his strong return with his apprentice? If this is the case, this season's arena will definitely be worth seeing. Selena breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these people had low IQs and were able to get away with such a poor excuse. And the city lord's gloomy and terrifying voice also rang in Charles' ears. "Welcome back, my old friend." Sure enough, these guards were sent out, and the top combat forces in the arena remained on standby. It turned out that they were ambushing themselves here. Forget it, it doesn’t matter what happens, as long as I can help this kid. Chapter 74 Charles's Threat The internal reception room of the Colosseum. Tosser, the Lord of Chaos, Wright, Charles, Selina, and several high-level officials of the Colosseum sat together. Behind Wright sat Papa Bear. "How did you get this bear-shaped monster? Please give me a reasonable explanation." Charles' tone was calm, but his words were pressing.
At the round table, a fat man with a golden crown on his head, a beast robe on his body, a fat head and big ears, a round belly and the temperament of a nouveau riche didn't care at all. This man's name was Wheeling Preston. He was a slave trader at first, but eventually he got into the arena and became a senior executive responsible for bringing in monsters. "It was collected from those people in a normal way, but the method was not very conventional." "Which people? Please tell me clearly." Wheeling Preston put his left hand on the table, leaning forward slightly, looking a little angry. "I guess that won't be necessary." Charles nodded. "Of course. I want to ask, are you still accepting people?" Wheeling Preston thought Charles had given in. "Of course, if Mr. Charles is willing, I can find you a good job." "No, no, no, you misunderstood. The slaves I mentioned are like your family members. I heard that you have a budding sister." Wheeling Preston slammed the table angrily. "What do you mean?" "I can also try to use unconventional means to get your sister. Of course, you can choose not to accept her, but I believe that there will always be slave traders who like your sister." "If you don't tell me about those people, I will become those people and use the same method to inflict this kid's feelings on you. It makes sense, right?" Huiling Preston naively thought that Charles would not dare to be too presumptuous here. But he underestimated Charles's temper. Even though he has retired from the arena for many years, he was a tyrant who dominated the arena for more than ten years. He retired simply because Charles didn't want to play anymore, not because of injury or because he was no longer charming. If someone dares to challenge the tyrant's authority, will the tyrant tolerate you? Huilin Preston was obviously panicked, and his tone became much softer, without the previous contempt. "It's just a demon beast, what's the big deal? If you want it, I'll give it to you." "How would you feel when your family and friends were taken away by force, put on the shelves and bought by others, and then appeared in this place for others to watch and enjoy? Don't mention Warcraft to me, it seems generous to just say it casually." "Allowing you to sit here alive is already my greatest restraint. You don't think that the Lord City Lord with only one head left can save your fragile life." "Or do you intend to use the power that you are so proud of to compete with me?" The city lord's eyes were extremely cold at this moment, and he exuded murderous intent without any reservation. "You want to intimidate him, why do you bring me along?" Charles turned and looked at the Lord of Chaos. "You were the one who took me with you first, Lord City Lord. Do I need to remind you?"
The Lord of Chaos City just shut up. This guy's skills with words are more troublesome than his skills with hands. When Huilin Preston saw that the city lord had shut up obediently after being told to do so by Charles, he was completely panicked. Beads of sweat the size of beans emerged in groups from his greasy face. At this time, Tosser chose to act as a peacemaker. "Charles, how about giving an old friend some face? There is a better solution to this problem." "tell me the story." "This is a misunderstanding. We will give you a satisfactory answer as to how this magic beast came here, and I will tell you any relevant news as soon as possible. We will also handle the follow-up to the absolute satisfaction of Mr. Charles. However, for the sake of both parties, this magic beast must stay here, and we promise to properly place it. After all, there is no other place to accommodate it except here." Every word Tosseri said was very logical, and Charles didn't mind giving face to his old friend. If it were him, he would have handled it beautifully. "You don't have to satisfy me, just satisfy him. Next time, don't call this kind of desperate stuff to the table. I'm afraid I can't help myself." Charles stood up and Wright followed suit. Seeing that Charles had no intention of looking down on Dad Bear, Wright looked at Dad Bear reluctantly. Charles patted Wright on the shoulder. "Go back, everything will be fine." Wright understood Charles' intention and nodded. He walked up to Dad Bear, comforted him, and then left with Charles. With the departure of Charles and Wright, the meeting came to an end. At this moment, only Tosseri and the Lord of Chaos were left in the conference room. "My Lord City Lord, I have always believed that the young man around Charles is a talented person, but I didn't expect him to be so terrifying." Speaking of Wright, the Lord of Chaos couldn't help but become serious. "His situation is very special. I didn't sense any elemental fluctuations from his body, and what he said before was the language of the dragon clan." Tosseri frowned slightly. "Is he a dragon?" The Lord of Chaos City replied with great certainty: "Of course not. I can still tell the difference between humans and dragons." "Then do you want me to send someone to investigate?" "No need. Even if you know about dragon matters, don't get involved." "Yes." At this moment, Wright and Charles were walking slowly on the street.
Now they are completely famous. The two men's battle record has long been passed on by word of mouth. After all, so far, they are the only two people who dare to cause trouble in the arena. As for Selena's lame explanation, they're not stupid. However, it only increased the attention on the two people. After all, both of them were extremely dangerous people, so people could just watch the fun from afar. The two returned to the tavern, and the expressions of the drinkers became subtle when they looked at them. They must have heard of the name of the tyrant, but they really didn't know who he was. In addition, Charles had retired for more than ten years and had long been forgotten, while the gladiators in the arena had been replaced one after another. Either they are dead, or they have earned enough money and left. The people who remained in the City of Chaos were very few, let alone the gladiators who remained in the Arena. Charles glanced at the drinkers. "Is there anyone else drinking?" The drinkers were stunned for a moment. "I'll have one, Gandys." "I want the flow of heart dew." Charles has always been the same Charles, and in this pub, he is still the object of casual ridicule. At this time, Charles Tavern has returned to its former atmosphere. It's closing time for the pub again. And outside it started to drizzle. Wright sat on the stool, looking out the window quietly. Charles had an appointment with a beautiful woman, leaving Wright alone in the empty room. Although it is a bit lonely, it is also a rare kind of tranquility. Chapter 75: A world where only the little bear is hurt, achieved At this time, there were knocks on the door outside the tavern. Wright was so engrossed in watching that when he heard a knock on the door, he forgot Charles' previous advice. Instinctively opened the door. He was a young man with a black warrior hairstyle. It’s not that it’s a samurai hairstyle, but with the hair tied there, it feels a bit like a samurai hairstyle.
My skin isn't very good and my lips are a little dry. He has straight eyebrows and a flat nose, but judging from his nose, it should be acquired. His eyes are dark brown without any whites. The whites of the eyes are black, the eyeballs are brown and the pupils are white, not pure white but translucent white. His facial features are very ordinary, and look no different from ordinary people when taken separately, but when combined, there is an indescribable charm that is very pleasant to look at. And this person is Thor. Although his appearance has changed, he is no longer as unkempt and ragged as before.