Chapter 893: Arena

The natural ability is still strong, even if it is not used for a hundred years, there will be no problems.

Soon, a stout alien who was five big and three thick, more than two meters tall, and weighed more than five hundred catties was directly controlled by his mind.

It only took Gerud a little time to read all the other party's memory, "Boss, it's right here. The arena has a small match every three days, and a big match every five days. The fastest match is two days later. Need some money..."

Thea waved her hand, "You can find someone to do the specific work. You don't need to tell me. Buy me the location with the widest view and the best view. I want to watch it up close."

Gerudo is still very reliable in his work, with money and mind control! Knowing that Thea was going to stay here for a few more days, the group bought a large building and recruited a bunch of small forces to act as eyes and ears.

In order to prevent them from teaming up to deceive themselves, a bunch of small forces are true and false, some of them are controlled by their hearts, some are bought, and no one knows the situation of the other, so there is no way to connect.

The stand of the arena was also bought. It was the exclusive stand of an interstellar slave owner. The other party had an anti-mind control device and was not afraid of Gerudo. He even planned to fight back, but after Fiora demolished his battleship with his bare hands, he obediently offered up the stands and fled in despair.

The arena is 800 meters in diameter and can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators. There is an enchantment in the stand area, which can be opened if you choose, and you can close it if you feel that you are superior. In short, the design is still humane.

When the eldest lady entered the arena, many audience seats were already full, and the noisy environment made her frown slightly.

Looking around, Thea was not satisfied with her position, because there was a taller and bigger stand above her head.

Gerud hurriedly explained that it is the private land of Ms. Styx, the owner of the planet, and it is usually not open to the public.

"Send someone to pay attention. When that guy comes, if I'm still on this planet at that time, let me know." Thea didn't know how long she would have to watch, maybe she would break through after just two glances, maybe it would take ten days to watch What about half a month?

A cosmic being, how can he dare to sit on her head, and then he must "talk" about it.

Getting rid of distracting thoughts, she began to focus on the fight at hand.

The host of the arena is a guy with no face. That's right, there are no facial features such as eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The whole face is just a piece of skin. There is a gap from the jaw to the throat, and the voice comes from there.

This host doesn't need makeup when thrown into the world of horror movies, and can scare a few children and old people to death when thrown into an amusement park.

The shameless host started to make opening remarks, to set off the atmosphere, Thea was too lazy to listen to nonsense, closed her eyes slightly, and waited for the start of the game.

Some fireworks were fired from time to time, and the audience had already started to cheer for their favorite targets. Of course, the applause was not in vain. The daily expenses of such a big arena were horrible, and the money for selling tickets was not enough. It's the big head. Advanced weapons, slaves, minerals, and planets can all be used as trade items to participate in this gamble.

"Ripper!"

"Bone! Bone!"

The emotions of the audience reached the peak, the host introduced the record of both sides, and then waved to signal the start.

The gates on both sides of the bottom of the arena slowly rose, and a tall, strong, three-eyed, brown-skinned man stepped out from one side. Seeing the long fangs around his mouth, Thea felt that this guy was a bit like an orc in the game.

The guy suspected of being an orc held two machetes and yelled loudly at the surrounding crowd. The audience couldn't understand what he was shouting. It must not be a good word, but for the sake of making money for him, a bunch of people still sent blessings.

The guy on the other side was a bit more knowledgeable. Three robots dragged the chain and pulled a green plant out.

The plant is like a Chinese cabbage magnified a hundred times. It can only move by a few roots. Even if it is pulled by the robot, the speed is still very slow. It has a mottled sunflower head with three rings of fine teeth inside. It leaked out, corroding the ground until it crackled.

"The big one is the Ripper, and the plant is called Bone,

Meaning it only eats meat and not bones. A small boss reported to Gerud, and Gerud reported to Her Majesty the Queen in a doggy manner.

"Just take a look." She wasn't very interested. This level of strength was really good against street heroes, but in her opinion, there was nothing bright about it. Only the orc might be worth a fight.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but in her eyes, the orc is doomed, and he is scarred. Facing an enemy strong enough to crush him, this state has no chance of winning except desperately.

"You arranged it?" She asked nonchalantly.

Gerud scratched his head and admitted it.

Although Thea and the others have just arrived, the organizers of the arena are not very good people. It is the rule here to deal with a batch of defective products on a regular basis. Now this income is an extra sum of black money and put it into their personal pockets. They really have no reason to stop it .

Gerud wanted the boss to understand and go home early, the person in charge of the arena would have extra income, and the two hit it off.

Thea was not the Holy Mother. This orc who was thousands of light-years away was killed by her subordinates. She didn't care. She just wanted to see if the other party could give her some enlightenment on the verge of life and death.

The orc has experienced many battles, of course he can see the strength of his opponent, but he has no way out, so he can only fight to the death.

The two knives slashed wildly, cutting the giant man-eating plants to splash juice, but that's all.

This thing has an amazing self-healing ability, cut it off with a knife, and it will grow back in two seconds. Without flame weapons to restrain its rapid growth, it is simply a joke.

The orc's courage, combat skills and faith were brought to the extreme, but the victory still could not be saved. A desperate blow, except for cutting off a root of the giant plant, has no achievements, and his price is that half of his body is bitten off and he is killed on the spot.

"The disparity in strength is too great, next time the arrangement is a little bit worse, but don't make it so much worse." After giving Gerud a few words, Thea turned her head and went back to rest.

In the next month or so, I watched a total of nine small games and five big games.

The so-called small competition is a one-on-one fight, and the big competition is a group fight, but no matter how big or small, there can only be one survivor.

The person in charge of the arena, the faceless host, the captain of the guard team, and several management personnel, took black money and made a lot of money. Such a high death rate made the audience feel very high. The bills are also very profitable, and the performance can be exceeded in every game. The several leaders are very happy. They can complete the orders from above and make money themselves, so why not do it.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The harmonious and stable arena finally attracted the attention of the boss. The fighters on their side were exhausted too fast.

The leader who claimed to be Ms. Styx had notified his subordinates that he was coming to inspect.