Chapter 873

"What! Lord Luo, he's just a new Cheap slave. Isn't twenty thousand spirit stones enough for my young master to order him to fight?"

Dong pangzi's housekeeper often comes to the arena with his master to play, which is also a regular guest here. He knows the rules of the arena. Although the battle order of the competition is designated by the arena, he can also spend some people to fight, but the cost is not cheap.

However, the young master and son who have been wandering in the fighting field for many years are not rich people. Money is not a problem, but the starting price is a big problem.

They can't afford to offend the city Lord's residence, but a servant who manages business for the city Lord's residence dares to give them eye medicine? These young masters and sons are not vegetarian.

According to the rules of the fighting field, it's more than enough for 20000 Lingshi to order a newcomer. Can't you do it today? Of course, Dong pangzi quit his job.

"Hehe, the steward doesn't know. Although he is a newcomer, due to his outstanding performance in the first war, I have licensed him to be promoted to silver fighter. Let alone 20000 spirit stones, it's not enough to fight by name. Even if he is willing to fight, it depends on his own mood."

Lord Luo said so, Tang Lichuan's face became better. He had not heard that gladiators for fun were still qualified to refuse guests.

"Directly promoted to silver fighter, you..."

The appearance price of the silver fighter is not low. The money he brings is obviously not enough, but this is not the key problem. He has no money, but his master has. He is angry that the Cheap slave has just provoked his master. In terms of fighting skills, he immediately let this man be promoted across levels. Do you know that his master will look for the boy's bad luck and deliberately raise his value to collect money?

However, the steward is also a sensible person. Based on the background of the fighting skill field and the reputation of the Luo Pavilion owner, it is difficult to believe that he will deliberately do so for a small profit. Even if the other party really wants to make this small money, he dare not say anything. Who makes the Luo Pavilion owner the highest person in charge of the fighting skill field.

Don't look at this old man. He even does the little thing of joining the new people. People who know his details don't want to offend him easily. Maybe his childe will complain about it to the childe of the city Lord's residence, and the other party will only shake his head and smile.

Of course, Dong pangzi's steward won't make trouble for himself for a while.

As for whether to accept the roll call or not, it depends on Tang Lichuan's mood. Of course, Tang Lichuan's identity as a fighting skill field is different from that of other gladiators.

He is a gladiator who is neither introduced nor trained by the arena. That is to say, he has no immediate boss. Except that he needs to abide by the rules of the arena when entering the competition, everything else is up to him, and the arena will not interfere.

Of course, to become a true Gladiator, you must complete the monthly share and participate in at least ten fighting skills in a month, otherwise you will be expelled from the formal fighting skills field. The previous accumulated value and ranking will be emptied directly. If you want to become a gladiator, you have to start over again.

In addition to paying more spirit stones according to the level of the stage, you have to take out an appearance fee enough to attract the other party.

Otherwise, if you want to complete a formal Gladiator, you have to wait until he is willing to play, and then spend more money to complete it.

"Cheap slave, twenty thousand spirit stones will buy you to fight! The appearance fee is here, and you can take it if you have seed! As long as you dare, I'll go back and ask the master for money!"

The steward pointed to the two Heaven and earth bags containing the spirit stone and drank arrogantly at Tang Lichuan.

"Go back and tell the fat man that grandpa took it. I'm afraid he has too little money to lose!"

Tang Lichuan smiled grimly, grabbed the two Heaven and earth bags and threw them gently in his hands.

"Well, you have seed, wait for me!" the man saw Tang Lichuan's promise, put down a cruel word, and turned and ran away.

After the man left, master Luo said slowly, "ten contests arranged by the fighting field are routine every month, and all the income belongs to the fighting field. However, with such extra money, the total income of the whole contest is 4466! You get four, I get six!"

Tang Lichuan grinned: "I don't care if he will be angry and throw a lot of money. Anyway, I'll make him miserable."

After a while, when the steward returned again, he brought a full 50000 spirit stones. In order to punish Tang Lichuan, Dong pangzi couldn't care about anything else. Although tens of thousands of spirit stones were nothing to him, he certainly wouldn't use them on a new man with little reputation on weekdays. Killing him was a bird's breath at most, It won't improve his reputation in the arena much.

Even if you want to integrate people, you have to integrate those senior gladiators who have been wandering in the fighting field for a long time. If you can kill such a powerful and valuable expert, the audience of the whole fighting field will cheer for him.

After giving the money to Lord Luo, the man wiped Tang Lichuan's neck and sneered, "wash your neck and die, dog!"

When he turned and walked out, Tang Lichuan stared slightly, and an invisible fist hit the back of the guy's head.

The man jumped forward with a blow. The sharp nosed monkey's head just hit the door frame. A total of three front teeth collapsed, and the blood immediately flowed from his mouth.

"Asshole, you dare to hit people!"

The steward covered his mouth and turned back to scold, but he found that Tang Lichuan was talking to the Lord Luo. He didn't look at him at all, and there was a distance of ten steps between the two sides. If he hit someone, how could the Lord Luo not stop him?

Looked around to see if there was anyone else nearby. Dong pangzi's steward was confused and covered his mouth. He was dumb and didn't dare to fart.

The owner of zhenggeng Luo hall asked about the welfare of the fighting skill field. After the man left, the owner of Luo hall suddenly smiled and said, "well, don't pretend. Even if you have excellent perception, you are not allowed to shoot guests in the fighting skill field. This will not be an example."

I know I can't hide from Lord Luo, but Tang Lichuan taught the dog a lesson. The dog's legs can't spit out ivory. His mood improved slightly. He didn't distinguish the warning of Lord Luo. He whistled and walked to the entrance of the fighting skill field. He wanted to see what new tricks the fat man could play.

Just when Tang Lichuan was ready to fight, a group of people came outside the gate of the fighting skill field. One of them was the eldest son of the Chu family Tang Lichuan took refuge in. He was followed by several childe brothers of equal status. One of them said with a smile: "old Chu, this is not interesting enough. There are such interesting gladiators in your family. You didn't tell me!"

Chu Yang smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "he's really not my private Gladiator. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't know that the chief coach just recruited still has this hobby!"

As soon as they got to their reserved VIP seat, several boys who helped to occupy the seat immediately stood up and offered their seats. Chuyang's friend patted the table gently and said with a smile: "we're just catching up. The chief coach of your family is in a fight with Dong Feizhu. How can we miss this good play? Look, he's on!"