Gamers of the Underworld

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“… As I said before, Goblin Wrestling is an area that has never been developed. I know that your arena is quite famous in North World and has always been known for its bravery and innovation, so I believe you are willing to accept Something new. “

In the smoke-filled room, a finely crafted large black table was placed in the center of the room.

On the black leather sofa, there was a Devil with his back to the door. He supported his head with one hand, and sat quite relaxed.

“Master Sherlock, you are a very evil Devil.”

A poisonous clam man in a plaid suit, a tight brown vest, a tie and a three-layered chin, was sitting on a huge Boss chair opposite Devil.

In fact, he was sitting, but there was too much meat on his body, but he seemed to be paralyzed.

The poisonous clam man took a sip of heated silver white metal strips, spit out a circle of mushroom clouds, and then drew another silver white metal strip from a deep black round wooden table, facing a young Devil sitting in front of himself Says:

“Don’t you really come with a uranium rod? This tastes pretty good.”

“No need,” Sherlock waved his hand and said to the poisonous toad in front of him:

“I only have bloody chrysanthemum tea. What about Boss’s proposal?”

“Like what I said in the letter, we are very interested in your ideas, Lord Sherlock, but in the Gladiator industry, creativity alone is not enough. The audience must recognize it. Strength is a very important part. Otherwise, I just pull some Goblin who looks weak, and it’s the same. “

The poisonous clam man drank another uranium rod, and with the ups and downs of his speaking movements, the already tight jacket buttons seemed to be reaching the limit.

“Boss means, I know very well. Because of this, I brought 50 Goblin Gladiator, just to let them prove themselves.” Sherlock spread his hand and said naturally.

“Reserve.” The poisonous clam straightened up, his flesh shaking, his slimy hand with only four fingers deep inside, emphasised:

“Your Goblin warriors can’t be called Gladiator yet, because not at all has completed the registration application. If they really have the courage to face the giants as Lord Sherlock said, I wouldn’t mind including some Goblin as Gladiator.”

The poisonous clam man took another uranium rod, took a deep breath, made a “goo” sound, and then spit out a circle of mushroom clouds, saying:

“A small show will begin soon, because it is not a popular time period, and the content of the gladiatorial is not very new. The audience is not large. I hope those Goblin are as good as you said.”

The Poison Clam said with a smile on his face.

…………

The black reptile stepped on the dark and damp slab.

The sound of the chains rested on the ground, making a squeaking noise.

On the door bar, the words [Lounge No. 09] hung.

The heavy breathing reverberated in the room, the green skin smeared with inexplicable oil, and the knotted muscles in the light reflected by the light.

A stout arm was as big as a Goblin.

A tall wild Orc with two metal chains in his hands, sitting on a horizontal stool, with fierce eyes, looking at the Goblins in front of them, those Goblins have green text on their heads, the text is very Weird, can’t understand.

“So, you’ve been here as a Gladiator for ten years? My God, it’s awesome. Our novice trainer is also Gladiator. Gnome Moros, do you know?

One of Goblin asked.

“Morrow? I know a lot of people called Morris, [Death Mourner] Morros in” Contract Ladder Briefcase Contest “, [Fireplayer] Morros in” Hell Flame “, [Endless Knight] Morrow, but you have not heard of Morros in Gnome. What is Gnome, is it a match? “

The wild Orc propped his knees, laughed and replied.

“No, it’s race, it’s Gnome, he said he’s a Legendary Gladiator.”

Another Goblin hurriedly said.

“Legendary Gladiator? The real Legendary Gladiator, only me!”

The wild Orc suddenly stood up in excitement, his whole muscles squirmed as if he were alive, and then fixed the shape, turning into pieces of “bricks”:

“[Big Stone] Johnson!”

The shadow of the wild Orc under the light shrouded a few Goblins in front of him. He looked very bold, and Goblin was particularly small compared to him.

“Johnson! The script you’re waiting for has somewhere …”

Someone shouted outside, then an elderly Gnome, wearing a white cloak, with a sloppy beard, holding a script in his hand, and saw the other Goblin in the room, the Gnome froze and asked Road:

“Who are these Goblin? You let them in? They don’t go to clean, clean up the stands, what are they doing here?”

“No, they said they were here to fight.” The wild Orc, known as Johnson, pointed at Goblin, who was green above his head.

“Gladiator?”

The elderly Gnome with wide eyes looked towards Goblin. They were 5 wearing full body armor, and even wearing weapons and shields by hand.

Leaving aside their racial identity, Goblin does look a lot like Gladiator from the beginning.

“Did Boss make any more pumping? He even went to Goblin, and his performance has fallen to this extent recently?” The Gnome waved his hand, and then said to [Big Stone] Johnson:

“Forget it, leave it alone. After that, you have to be knocked to the ground at ten minutes. The other party will hit your thigh with your elbow, and then you will be picked up by your back and fell. ?”

“Wait, the other party is Gnome, doesn’t it seem like it’s only up to my stomach, why did he lift me up and fall?”

The [Big Stone] Johnson asked like this.

“Is it a fool? When he hugs you, you can hold your own hair by one hand and not lift yourself up? It’s been a decade of Gladiator. Does this require me to teach you?”

Johnson felt a little embarrassed and touched his bald head.

“You can scratch your scalp.”

A Goblin sitting opposite him, with the words [Weeding], said so.

“Everything is fine. Get ready to play. Are the soaps ready? Wait until the lights are facing you, you must be shiny and shiny!”

That old Gnome asked Johnson in front of [Big Stone].

“It’s done.” Johnson took out a piece of soap and showed his shiny skin again, signaled.

“Let’s go.”

That elderly Gnome took [Big Stone] Johnson out.

There are only 5 people left in the room.

Arthur, NotWearingPants, Sylvanas, Burning Chest Hair, and Weeding.

“What do we do now?”

NotWearingPants asked in the silent room.

“Ah? What do you do?”

Weeding looks a little shy.

“It’s just a fight. Let’s play, right? What?”

NotWearingPants says:

“Should we discuss some tactics? Although there is no mention of melee in the mission reminder, if there is a winner, which one will have a better reward anyway?”

“I think we should give priority to a long-range precision strike.”

Sylvanas took out her short bow and stroked it with loving eyes.

“Do you hit teammates with precision?”

The burning chest fur on the side said something.

Sylvanas jumped up, grabbed the 2 ends of the short bow and got stuck on the neck of the burning chest hair, and then struck hard, fiercely said:

“You tell Lao Tzu this stalk again, Lao Tzu will kill you precisely now!”

“To die! Wo grass is to die!”

“Let it go! Do we have to be one more before we start!”

NotWearingPants and Weeding rushed to save their teammates.

Only Arthur said nothing, silently holding his dagger, and sharpening the blade with a stone.

When 5 people were playing in the locker room prepared by the players, a loud noise came from outside:

“Ladies——! Gentlemen——! Welcome to today ’s North Underworld Professional Wrestling Contest! I ’m the host of the contest … Let ’s welcome [Big Stone] strong, what is it ?! Weird weapons were used up! No! Guard! Guard, gosh, the scene is completely out of control, oh my gosh, this is really the bloodiest professional wrestling competition I have ever watched. This game should not be called the “unable”, this simply is [ No miserable person! What? I don’t understand this? “

The four people in the fight are still fighting.

“… Oh my God! Johnson ’s equipment was taken away, so it was forcibly taken away, look! The equipment was swallowed by [Iron Man] alive! It seems that [Iron Man] is the winner I personally look forward to the battle between [Iron Man] and the next 50 Goblin. Maybe [Iron Man] will eat Goblin with their equipment? “

The four of them were quiet and sat back in their seats.

NotWearingPants looked towards Sylvanas asked:

“We stand behind you, can you strike precisely?”

………………

“Hurry up! You fat lazy criminal hamster!”

“pa pa pa !”

In front of the spinning 3 hamster flywheels, a missing Gnome is pulling the whip in his hand against the air.

In front of him, there were three hamsters running infinitely in the flywheel, exposing Ah Heiyan.

A wild Orc probe came in and said:

“The bleeding effect above is fine. There is no need to run a flywheel here. You can let these hamsters clean it.”

The man left after speaking, Gnome nodded, and drank again:

“Sinner, all three of you stop and clean the lounge!”

(There are 2 more, and the remaining 2 are debt repayments. Ask for a monthly ticket! We will soon be 9th in the new book list! Niu Beer)

(PY recommends that the author of “I Have a Room in Meiman Psychiatric Hospital” seems cute and writes about Meiman, probably.)