Vladimir tasted the food provided to them by the Europa people. The cooking level of these food was only cooked, but Vladimir did not show dissatisfaction. After all, based on the historical factors of both sides, if the food was not poisoned, it would be treated as courtesy.

"Yuri, let's go out and have some fun later. I heard that all the elves in the amusement park here provide services." Mikhail threw his food on the plate and took care of his beautiful beard: "let's go to hell with these pig food. Shall we have some real beauty? Do they have magic powers? " Yuri honest smile: "I think my limited allowance is better to go back to the devil."

"Yuri, you and Mikhail are bad learners." Vladimir pointed to Yuri with his fork, and the hair of the whole room burst into laughter.

Vladimir has been a bit depressed this time. He knew the final fate of Zhuoya in Xinhua. A comrade in arms left forever for this reason, which made him some unacceptable.

"Don't you go with me, chief?" Not discouraged by Yuri's refusal, Mikhail turned to invite Vladimir to join in.

Sabakh city is not friendly to the Maoists, and it is dangerous to act alone. However, Mikhail is familiar with only a few players. Karamurza, who practices the art of swordsmanship, is not suitable for being a wingman. Yuri is mild in character, but his taste is a little bit biased. Vladimir is the only player left.

"Well, let's see how rotten the enemy's capital is. I hope our money bags are enough to support today's consumption." Vladimir wiped the corners of his mouth and planned to go out with Mikhail. As an intelligence agent, he liked to hang out and collect all kinds of useful information.

"Don't worry, I can handle the bill. I heard from an Africans player this afternoon that there is a small fighting field near here, where the glory war spirit competition has already started ahead of time." Mikhail gave Vladimir a look you know: "we can take time to play a few games and earn some extra money. I don't think those delicate EU people have any good rivals!"

Well done, Mikhail, I should think about developing you into my department. Vladimir gave the other party a positive look, and dressed up, we walked out of the residential area prepared by the Europa empire for the Maoists.

"Do you think that small venue is a place for EU people to collect information about competitors?" Vladimir followed Mikhail, watching the other side turn left and right in the street: "so when the race starts, they will have most of our information, what weapons to use, what tactics they prefer, and so on."

"Head, we are not seed players. Do you still have extravagant expectations for the position in the top 32?" Mikhail took a look at Vladimir: "I know your strength is good, but think of Yuri, think of the Xinhua people who are higher than Yuri. Glory is not for players like us, they are the main character."

When Vladimir Milton thought of Xu Yichen and the other party's frightening chain saw weapon, he suddenly felt that Mikhail was much smarter than he thought: "you're right. Now let's go there and have some fun."

The arena in Mikhail's mouth is easy to find. As long as you follow the crowd, it has become the most prosperous area of Shabak city at night. Countless elite players from all over the world fight against each other to earn money and win glory.

It has become a warm-up event for the glory soul competition. More than 70 matches are staged here every day, and countless spectators are here to contribute their time and money.

"The registration fee is 50 gold coins!" A bald man held a bill and stressed the rules in the registration section: "this money is used to buy accident scroll. If you don't want to withdraw from the competition because of disability before taking part in the battle spirit competition, you can sign up directly without spending money. We will arrange such people to fight life and death together!"

"Contestants can bet on themselves to win, but they can't bet on themselves to lose. You know, that's the only rule!" "The winner can get 10% of the tickets in return, so for the lovely gold coins, you'd better come up with some real skills!"

"They're too lazy to pretend." As Vladimir muttered, he took out 50 gold coins: "let me first see what the competitors from other regions have."

An hour later, Vladimir and Mikhail walked out of the arena with a money bag on their hands.

"The strength of the EU is limited, the Africans can still fight, but it is not a threat." Mikhail's face was full of joy. He felt that if his opponent had this strength, he could play all the entertainment places in Shabak city before the start of the race.

"Keep a low profile, Mikhail, we are in the enemy's capital. Don't you think the EU can force the kingdoms of the occupied territories to swallow their guts without mastering the legendary power?" Vladimir watched cautiously around, fearing that someone would track him. This is the war history of the Maoist Federation and the EU people. On the front battlefield, the two sides had a victory or defeat, and the maozi had the upper hand, while the EU had the upper hand on the intelligence front.Mikhail is a standard Maoist federal soldier who has never suffered a loss in the war against EU, while Vladimir has lost more than one comrade in arms.

"Shh!" All of a sudden, Vladimir caught Lami hair's collar, and the two men were in the shadow of the building. Thanks to the shady corners of the city's entertainment facilities, there were enough shadows to cover the two men.

Not far ahead, two masked people who couldn't tell whether they were aborigines or players were coming out of a low house with a black bag.

"Be careful. I don't want to touch her anymore. I don't want to be within three meters of her when she's alive." One of them whispered, "Why are we collecting the bodies of these prostitutes? I don't want to get involved with chaos worshippers at this time. The family you contact has nothing to do with them? "

"Listen, Jim, if you say one more word, I'll pull my tongue out and tie a knot around your neck! Concentrate on your work and get money. Listen less and ask less about employers' affairs. Even if they want to destroy the world, as long as the money is enough, I'm willing to do it. " The other yelled at his companion.

Mikhail winked at Vladimir and apparently wanted to jump out and do justice.

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