Chapter 341

In an underground black boxing ring.

Two orcs with a height of 2.5 meters were fighting on the ring, and the audience roared, cheered and cursed. If it wasn't for the protective light shield around the ring, the audience would have rushed to the ring to fight in person.

"Panther, tear him up!"

"Tyrannosaurus, put his head in his neck!"

"Ah, ah! Hit him! Hit him

"I bet you ten gold coins. If I lose, I won't let you go!"

The two orcs were unarmed and did not use any weapons. However, both of them were powerful in one blow and one foot. The simple cloth around them was broken to pieces, revealing their strong bodies full of bruises and muscles.

There are also many dark brown spots on the boxing ring, which are hard to wash away after blood coagulation.

At the moment of war with the orcs, the orcs can still be seen in this underground black boxing ring, which shows the energy of the organizers behind them.

The fight ended after the orc named Panther tore off his opponent's head alive. The black leopard was dark and thin compared with his peers. He showed a cruel smile and held the head of his opponent Tyrannosaurus Rex in his hand and motioned to the audience.

With the removal of the protective shield around the ring, the Panther threw the Tyrannosaurus Rex's head toward the audience. The audience was not satisfied with it. Instead, they stood up excitedly and wanted to snatch the head thrown out by the Panther.

In the cheering and swearing of the audience, the Panther got off the arena and walked towards the backstage of the players.

After the next match, the Panther reappeared, this time against a human man in his 40s.

The atmosphere of the venue was ignited again. Surprisingly, not all the audience supported the human man. On the contrary, more than half of the audience cheered for the Panther, hoping that he could tear up the human opposite.

Backstage, George Marca shows up with a group of orcs.

"Master A well-dressed middle-aged man bowed to George Marca and called respectfully.

On the surface, the owner of this black boxing venue is an imperial count, but in fact, the real behind the scenes owner is George Maka, the second prince of the Maka empire.

"Take me to the teleport!" 'said George Marca, who looked a little disobedient.

Then the middle-aged man got up, did not dare to face George Maka's face, and took a line of orcs to the teleportation array deep underground.

It was through the long-lasting slum slave trade that George Maka made up a group of orcs and, in addition, some of his network resources, successfully entered the Imperial City as an orc slave.

The relationship between slums is complicated. Long ago, it was jointly controlled by the royal family, the nobles and some foreign forces. The interests of the slums can be comparable to the tax revenue of the Empire. However, after the July coup in Sofia, although the aristocracy was cleaned up, the slums were still not fully controlled.

George had a plain yellow page in his hand, his mouth slightly raised.

This page is the book of prophecy, which George got from the Royal treasure house. Its function is different from Yan Chong's and has the ability to sense danger.

Although he used some means to control a part of the imperial nobles, it was still not safe. He was well aware of the terror in the Imperial City, but with this book of prophecy, he was much more confident of sneaking into the imperial city.

When Sophia launched the coup, he was warned in advance by the book of prophecy, which made him ready in advance and was not succeeded by the other party.

Otherwise, he would have been a corpse by now, buried in the same Royal Cemetery as his elder brother.

He also tried several plans for today's action. The book of prophecy shows different degrees of risk. However, his current plan is exactly the one with the least risk. It is indeed smooth sailing without any obstacles.

Coming to the transmission line in the underground black boxing ring, George Marca took out a communication card and waited for news from the other side.

After a while, a message came from the card. George glanced and his face changed.

"Lord George, what's the matter?" Asked the orc priest nearby.

George Maka's blood has changed and he has joined the red dragon tribe among the five top tribes. In addition, his strength has been upgraded. Therefore, all the orcs present are under his command and respect him.

"The situation has changed. The action of Xiaguang city failed. Ten legends lost contact. There are still many guardians stationed in the imperial city." George Marca frowned.

"Did anyone leak the news?" Said the orc priest, somewhat unsure.

"The spies from Xiaguang city sent news that two people were killed and one was seriously injured in the peace negotiation team of the Maka empire. The rest of the members were in good condition, but we did not see the peace negotiation personnel on the orc side." Said George, shaking his head.

He's now completely Orcish.

After a while, George took out his communication card and dialed a number.The face of a young woman with purple hair appeared on the card. She said with a smile, "George, long time no see. Should I call you second prince or George Chilong?"

George didn't seem to hear the irony in her words. He said, "I'm a member of the red dragon tribe now. I believe in the great God of the red dragon, the ninth prophet. I hope you don't make any mistakes."

"By the way, when will your prophets start? The situation here has changed. The guardians of the Maka royal family have not sent out in large numbers."

"You Orc alliance is not competitive, right? A small swagger task is not good?" The ninth prophet said with a smile.

"Hum! Those people are just legends that have been born. They are really not good at their abilities. However, we have been hindered here. I think it will be better for you prophets. After all, the legends of the three courtyards are not scattered much. " George said coldly.

"Well, well said, it's up to us in the end? But sunset City, setting sun City, moon watching city and twilight city all belong to us. If you can decide, we will start ahead of time. " The ninth prophet said.

George said, "your conditions are too harsh, at most two main cities!"

"Well, well, then look at moon city and dusk city." The ninth prophet said.

After two people discussed again, the picture on the communication card was closed.

……

In the secondary plane of the ancient fairy tree, a card system laboratory.

Eliza felt the surging power in her body, and her face showed satisfaction. Then, she looked at Du yunshang, who had become an old woman with white hair. She looked a little disgusted and whispered, "thank you, my dear sister!"

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