Chapter 350: Bloody Colosseum! Conflict Breaks Out!

Inside the luxuriously decorated private room.

Silver-blue crystals were cut into crystal clear tables, with several plates of exquisite fruits and elegant pastries placed on them. There were soft sofas on three sides, and a large floor-to-ceiling window on the other side, overlooking the entire Colosseum.

With the private room as the central axis, the left and right were VIP seats, luxury seats, and supreme seats.

"Xue Ye, who do you bet on to win?"

The man sitting in the master bedroom asked casually with his collar open.

He was the second prince of the Tianhun Empire, and his status was extremely prominent, but it was not over yet. He needed to remove several stumbling blocks to become the real master of a country.

The third prince Xue Ye on the opposite side was one of them!

"Second brother, it must be the Thunder Envoy who won. The managers of the Colosseum are shrewd businessmen. They will not let a cash cow die early." Xue Ye said.

The real suspenseful games should be in the sixth and seventh games. The last eight, nine, and ten games, the Colosseum will start to target, and it is absolutely impossible to let the Thunder Envoy leave alive.

How much money can be earned during this period depends on the manager's ability!

"Oh, have you made a judgment on winning or losing? Then do you choose to lose or win?"

Xue Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

The winning or losing of the Colosseum is not important, and the life or death of the Thunder Envoy is not important. The result he wants is... Xue Ye knows that he will lose, but he still firmly chooses to lose!

"As for me, I choose the Thunder Envoy to win, and bet on a gold soul coin."

Xue Ye took out a gold coin the size of a bottle cap, gently turned it, and let the gold coin tinkle on the crystal table.

A gold soul coin can allow an ordinary family to live for three months, but in the Colosseum where money is spent like water, it is just a unit of measurement.

"Hehe~~" Xue Yi chuckled softly, "Then I will make you lose miserably!"

No matter from which angle the analysis is made, the Thunder Envoy will win. Not only do they know it, but the gamblers below also know it, and this is the purpose of the Colosseum.

First, let people taste the sweetness in the low-end games, and spit out the principal and interest in the mid-to-high-end games.

It's a simple little plot, but people always fall for it. Why?

Because of greed!!

People fantasize about making a fortune with a small investment, about getting rich overnight, and about becoming successful.

Just like Xue Ye across the street, he saw the benefits of being the king and ignored the risks!

What's the difference between this and the cheering gamblers below? !

"It's just one thousand gold soul coins, how can it be a complete failure?" Xue Ye chuckled.

The luxurious private room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

It was out of tune with the atmosphere of the Colosseum.

The beautiful lady waiting to be served at the door buried her head in her career line, fearing that she would hear or see something bad and then die in a dark alley.

...

At the same time.

Qin Mo carried a fruit plate and calmly walked towards the square arena under Huang Sanlang's crazy curse.

If you look closely at Huang Sanlang's face, you will find that there is a clear slap mark...

The several escorting staff behind him ignored the small conflicts between the prisoners. Isn't it a good thing to have some small conflicts?

Walking through the long and narrow tunnel.

The light at the end became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, a man in a blue and white uniform came quickly with a tray in his hand.

"Lei Film, VIP rewarded 1,000 gold soul coins to sponsor you to use the golden dagger!"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the tray.

Reached out to take it, the size of a palm, made of pure gold.

Is it useful? There is no use for ghosts, soul guides are useful!

Speaking of the Colosseum system, it is quite interesting. The first, second and third games are low-end games, with a cap on bets and weapons. The fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh games are mid-to-high-end games, and the cap is increased.

The eighth, ninth and tenth games are top games, and the restrictions are completely lifted!

Soul guides, which start with a reward of 10,000 gold soul coins, also gradually appear in high-end games.

"Can you ask who rewarded you?"

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hands to make sharp sword flowers, and asked.

He gave a thousand gold coins to sponsor the first game. Either he is a crazy fan or he has other purposes... Qin Mo prefers to believe the latter. Crazy fans don't have so much money.

The man put away the tray, turned around and left without paying any attention.

Qin Mo's mouth curled up. To paraphrase a senior named Tang, this person has already found a way to die.

In fact, he doesn't care.

Win step by step, and you will know sooner or later!

There is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​making a plan. Instead of approaching actively, it is better to be a flower that attracts butterflies.

Continue forward and come to the ring.

The noisy, noisy, and joyful calls resounded throughout the venue and instantly filled his ears.

Qin Mo looked around and clearly felt a pair of hot eyes. No wonder so many people like to live in the spotlight. It is a very different and novel experience.

In the past, he hid behind the scenes as the sixth man and let the enemy lose unclearly.

At this moment, he stood in front of the stage and enjoyed the attention of everyone!

This description is not accurate... Standing on the stage as the sixth, he is still the sixth in essence!

His eyes noticed the big screen - 10:94348

The left side is to bet on yourself to lose, and the right side is to bet on yourself to win. The upper limit of this bet is ten gold coins. The upper limit of the number of people in the Eastern Arena located in the four-sided arena is 10,000.

What does it mean? It means that more than 9,000 people bet on yourself to win, and the winning rate is extremely high!

The lonely left side is very interesting.

"Which idiot is this who thinks that I will lose to a beast?"

Qin Mo pointed at the big screen, and the sound of unrestricted soul power blessing instantly spread throughout the Eastern Arena.

"According to the rules of the Colosseum, prisoners are prohibited from insulting VIPs!" the host said using the microphone.

"I am a prisoner, and a death row prisoner on the stage. Why would I care about your broken rules? If you have the guts, kill me now!"

The audience responded one after another. It seemed so reasonable. They were all death row prisoners, but they still cared about the rules? !

Of course.

Ordinary prisoners would not dare to say that. The Colosseum taught them how to behave in every minute. Only the Thunder Envoy, who had his own traffic and popularity, could shout wildly before dying.

If the Colosseum wanted to make money, it could only hold its nose and endure it!

"Uh..." The host froze in place, not knowing what to say with his smooth lips, unless he killed the Thunder Envoy now, but this was obviously unrealistic.

Manager Gu was also at the scene.

Because the Thunder Envoy was under his operation, he would watch every game on the spot.

After hearing this, he felt inexplicably comfortable. He was not the only one who was scolded.

It is not the lack of people that is worrying, but the inequality... Everyone was scolded, which means that no one was scolded!

"Prisoner! Do you know who you are talking to?"

There is a microphone in the private room, connected to the entire Oriental Arena, which is one of the privileges.

"If you don't tell me your name, who knows who you are? Or are you not only blind to place a bet, but also stupid enough to not even know your own name?" Qin Mo retorted.

Playing with the golden dagger in his hand.

It seems... we will soon know who sponsored it!

One side made a mindless bet, and the other side sponsored weapons. Who would believe that there is no contradiction?