Infinite Gentleman

Infinite Gentleman Chapter 100

The management officials of the big arena bowed their heads and dared not speak. For fear of causing the anger of the Queen Loli-but waited and waited, but did not wait for the Queen's further orders-because Nero had been attracted by the battle on the field.

Like the most dexterous clouded leopard, the black-haired and black-eyed swordsman easily jumped and dodged, making every attack of the ogre tyrant in vain.

At the same time, he can always aim at the gap of the opponent's attack, attacking the ankles of the ogre tyrant without armor.

Every swing of the giant hammer consumed a lot of the ogre tyrant's physical strength, and the fruitless behavior of a long time attack and the severe pain from the ankle made him mad with anger.

It is as if the lion is teasing the clumsy and huge buffalo. The swordsman with black hair and eyes gradually gained the upper hand.

Seeing his excellent performance, the Romans watching the battle shouted like crazy. The most noble ladies and young ladies looked at the young black-haired and black-eyed swordsman with drooling eyes, dreaming about scenes of fierce intercourse with him anywhere.

——The next moment, the ogre tyrant’s ankle was too badly wounded, and he had to kneel on the ground—the audience’s cheers instantly rose to a new level—but before the young swordsman came forward, he was ready to give it the last At the first blow, the ogre tyrant smiled grinningly, dropped the sledgehammer, and grabbed him with his hands—

This rude-looking monster is actually very cunning. His previous injuries were not just a disguise, just for this moment.

The cheers of the audience turned into exclamations, but then they turned into cheers again. It doesn't matter who kills anyone, as long as it makes them happy, they don't care who is dead.

"Caught you, the little bug jumping around." The ogre tyrant said with a grin. His words were just a meaningless grunt to other audience members, but the young black-haired swordsman understood what he meant.

"I have eaten you, tear you apart! I want to crush your bones!"

"Is it?"

In the next second, the hilt of the red short knife slammed into the elbow tendons of the ogre tyrant.

The ogre tyrant screamed, and found that his arm was completely unconscious. He raised his other hand, trying to defend himself, and at the same time, he wanted to stand up and retreat. But before that, the black-haired swordsman kicked his knee violently. The strength passed through the armor and directly shattered its kneecaps.

He stepped on the knees of the ogre tyrant and threw himself forward amidst the wailing of the ogre tyrant. The narrow sword in his right hand pierced the tyrant's carotid artery. Back quickly after a hit.

The series of movements are so fast that it is too late to reflect. The moment the Roman audience turned to cheer for the ogre tyrant, the powerful monster that looked indestructible in heavy armor had already wailed and fell.

He desperately clutched the wound in his throat, trying in vain to stop the blood rushing there. But to no avail-the blood blocked his trachea and suffocated him. The terrifying monster quickly lost his strength and fell into a pool of blood.

The young swordsman with black hair and eyes raised his head, opened his hands, and declared his victory——

After a brief astonishment, the Romans who watched the battle went mad and screamed. They could hardly leave their seats, stood up and cheered loudly. The ladies and ladies who usually behave dignified and virtuously scream like sluts. At the same time, he kissed his handkerchief without hesitation, and threw it to the swordsman.

"Quick, quick, I want to meet him, anytime, I want to meet that boy!" They yelled to their housekeeper hysterically, some sensitive ladies and young ladies couldn't even hold their own double Legs, I don’t know if it’s urine or other fluids running down the thighs——

"Very good. Very good...what is the boy's name?"

The Queen Loli, who had been admiring the whole time, smiled and asked.

"It's an honor for him to be known to you, Your Majesty." The management official quickly replied, "That gladiator is the latest champion gladiator. His name is Wright Baldwin. Of course, this is a new one after he came to Rome. His name. I still know his previous name. Zhang Cheng, yes, his name is Zhang Cheng."

"Wright Baldwin, is there Zhang Cheng? I remember it." Loli's big breasted and blond emperor smiled and looked at the young gladiator.

As if perceiving her gaze, the young gladiator turned and looked at her. When contacted with those dark eyes that gleamed like the most precious black gems, Empress Loli's heart throbbed unconvincingly.

She smiled more brilliantly-perhaps Nero is more like Minerva or Aphrodite than Apollo. She had found it, and that was exactly what she had expected, the "interesting things" that would free her from a boring life.

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Chapter 26 The Invitation of the Queen Loli

The battlefield is sincere—or, in his world name—Zhang Cheng—or Wright Baldwin. The boy favored by all the ladies and ladies in Rome, the rising star in the arena, is drinking water while walking outside the arena.

He had changed into his own clothes, a simple linen shirt, coupled with a gray hooded cloak, slightly worn leather armor and Greek-style leather sandals.

The waist bag was filled with gems and gold coins, in addition to the cash drawer bills issued by various temples. Enough to buy a manor planted with figs and grapes, or let him have sex in Rome's most expensive brothel.

That was the reward he got for playing games for the bosses in the big arena.

"Not bad, well, more importantly, the rewards for the tasks are also good."

Sincerely speaking, he took off the gourd around his waist, opened the stopper and took a sip of wine.

Inscribed in his soul:

"Exclusive mission. Dominate the arena, completed, mission completion rate: 70%, mission rewards, 2500 game points, and a D-level voucher."

Sincerely know that the degree of completion is not high, because the way I completed it is opportunistic.

He only played in the Colosseum of Rome. Although the opponent is difficult to deal with, it has also won the praise of "All Rome". But the gold content is still not high enough.

But it doesn't matter. As a free task world, a long task process, sincerely believe that no matter whether you do a task or score points, there are opportunities.

So there is no need to be so pretentious.

"There is enough travel expenses, then—"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Mr. Wright."

While sincerely wanting to leave, the responsible arena, the chubby gladiator slave merchant and gladiator training camp leader wiped his sweat while persuading:

"Don't you really think about it? Think about it, how much the audience likes you. Think about it again, how much benefit you can get from playing the game? Everyone in Rome will cheer for you. All Rome is expensive Both the wife and the young lady are looking forward to loving you.

Haven't you thought about it? As a gladiator, you can enjoy everything you want, the most beautiful beauty, the most delicious food, the cheers of the audience, the applause, and—"

"——So I said it." Sincerely interrupted him: "I am a traveler, not a professional gladiator, and I have never thought of continuing to do this.

The reason why I came to play the game was because my travel expenses were not enough, so I had to pool a little. Now that I have made enough money, there is no point in staying any longer. "

Having said this, continue to go out sincerely. Ignore the sweat of the dead fat man behind him and the fierce light flashing in his eyes——

"What a bastard—" the gladiatorial slave owner thought. But on the surface, she still has a smile on her face, catching up and continuing to persuade:

"Think about it again, Mr. Wright. With so many women, don't you think any of them are touching?"

Behind him, a dozen people dressed in cool bitches scratched their heads. Or pull down the neckline, revealing the white tits inside, or lift up the skirt to reveal the white thighs. Either sway the waist, or twist the ass, smile at the sincerity, or blow a kiss.

——It is not a derogatory term to say that they are Bitch, because they are indeed. Their purpose and purpose is to use the fat man to buy the gladiators, to have sex with those gladiators, to vent their sexual desires and increase their favorability.

There are a different number of arenas in each city controlled by the Romans. Each arena has a different number of gladiator training camps and gladiator teams. Every gladiator team will have a group of women dedicated to sex.

The smaller team of gladiators will cooperate with local brothels. Cultivate your own professional team bigger.

And like the capital city of Rome, the first-class gladiator team in the big arena naturally has the first-class bitch team.

An elf maid bought at a high price, a dark elf with a milk chocolate complexion. The more heavy-mouthed monster mothers, and some foreign nobles, and even the wives and ladies of the fallen Roman nobles.

Trained by the best tutors. These bitches have mastered the skills to attract men. The swaying of the breast wave buttocks wave is completely seducing crime.

It's just a pity that Zhan Tian Yuan sincerely dismissed them.

"Is there a girl you like? Of course there is." Smiling sincerely.

"Oh, who is it, which is it?" The fat man asked excitedly, and at the same time he was secretly cruel in his heart--even if it was the lady of a noble family, he must use resources to get him--