The arena has been a special venue for bloody sports since ancient times.

No matter how future generations use to modify these sports full of blood and killing, and use countless arguments to discuss the rationality of the existence of the arena, they cannot hide that this building is a container of primitive human impulses.

However, when Zhou Li and Don Quixote stepped into this huge arena built by themselves, their hearts were extremely calm, without any ups and downs. They had no fear, no excitement, and no soaring adrenaline.

The strong wind swept the yellow sand in the field and covered them around them. The two of them staggered and separated, walking towards the two ends.

The cheers of the crowd never stopped. They whistled, shouted loudly, and their eyes were bloodshot. It had been decades since the world-destroying disaster, and the world seemed to have come to a standstill, without any ups and downs.

People who have gradually erased the pain of the past in a life that is like a backwater begin to think that life is very boring. However, when a brave man appears and brings the news that he will fight a great noble, a huge stone is thrown into the backwater.

, and made a shocking noise.

Cheers, wind, and heartbeat. Don Quixote slowly and steadily walked towards her position. The armor engraved with runes on his body shone in the sun, as majestic as a heroic spirit from ancient times. At this moment, her ears were filled with

There were countless chaotic sounds, but her heart was extremely peaceful at the moment.

Stand still, hold the sword, and stand erect.

The standard knight's stance made Don Quixote freeze in the yellow sand like a statue. Her right hand wearing a mithril glove floated above the hilt of the sword. She was not holding the sword, but she felt the sharp edge.

Zhou Li didn't do anything else this time. He walked to his position as usual. At this time, he was wearing an ordinary leather armor, without a helmet, and still had that very funny mask on his face. But at this moment, he stood

There, no one was in a mocking mood. After a while, the crowd gradually quieted down, and the entire arena became silent.

Mainly because he took out a dung fork.

"This is called 槊."

Zhou Li shouted through the loudspeaker, then he put the long stick on the ground, leaned it crookedly against the wooden pole, and continued shouting through the loudspeaker: "Have you ever heard of Hengshu composing poems?

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Regardless of the question marks on their faces, Zhou Li cleared his throat and continued to shout to the audience: "First of all, thank you all for coming to support me today. This time, Tang Ji and I

Ms. Hede's battle does not involve any political factors or economic interests, it is all personal feelings. I hope everyone understands."

Laughter suddenly broke out in the crowd, and the solemn air was suddenly broken. Everyone found that this brave man seemed to be different from the previous brave men who always remained solemn. Zhou Li nodded slightly when the crowd laughed.

, then the laughter subsided, and Zhou Li continued:

"Then, I want to declare something to everyone."

Zhou Li adjusted the loudspeaker to the maximum volume, then he took out the book that proves his identity and is exclusive to the brave, and showed it to everyone.

After being displayed on the big screen, people were surprised to find that there was no light on the dazzling book that had appeared in history books. Zhou Li spread the Brave Exclusive on the ground, and in front of everyone

He tore off a page while watching, quite leisurely and not knowing what he was doing. After a while, with people's puzzled expressions, Zhou Li had a paper airplane in his hand.

"Good guy, this craft is still so good after fifty years."

Zhou Li sighed with emotion, and then he threw it casually, and the paper plane drew a beautiful arc in the sky and slowly landed in the audience.

Archbishop Leard looked at the blank piece of paper that fell in front of him, as if he suddenly thought of something, and his originally calm expression suddenly turned into one of panic.

"Stop! Stop!"

Leard stood up, and a majestic scale phantom suddenly appeared behind him. Countless bright haloes burst out from the right end of the scale, heading straight towards Zhou Li and Don Quixote. However, when those haloes were about to touch the two of them

At that moment, a piece of plain white paper appeared out of thin air and stood in front of the two of them. In an instant, all the halos dissipated, leaving only a scale more magnificent than that behind Archbishop Leard standing in the air, exuding infinite meaning.

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At this time, everyone on the stage was inevitably shocked. A red archbishop's attack often meant many things. What surprised them even more was that Tai Zhouli didn't seem to care about Lild's attack and only smiled slightly.

He glanced at the bald head, then turned around, put the book on his waist again, and raised the trumpet as if nothing had happened:

"I have something to announce, this book is exclusive to the brave..."

Zhou Li put down the loudspeaker and raised his long spear. This time, even if he just muttered to himself in a voice that he could hear, everyone present understood what his next words were.

That book is fake!

It's too late, he knows everything.

Lild's chest felt tight. This time, he had shot himself in the foot. The contract that Zhou Li signed again was for his insurance to prevent Zhou Li from using off-site factors to interfere with the duel. He personally reported to the justice

The ultimate contract made with the paper requested by God. The rules behind this contract cannot be cracked by external forces at all. Not even a demigod-level professional can do it, let alone Lild, who is only at the brilliant level.

Although he didn't know what the problem was with the nobles, it was obvious that Zhou Li was not controlled by the nobles at all, nor did he appear to be irritated or panicked. On the contrary, Zhou Li's performance was far better than the layout.

I am much more indifferent to all this.

But it’s no big deal!

Lild quickly calmed down and reorganized his thoughts and sat back in his seat, his dark eyes full of calmness. This time, he had a total of three guarantees. The first layer was to anger the nobles, disturb Zhou Li's thoughts, and restrain Zhou Li.

Zhou Li made him incapable of fighting and threw him into the arena. This was the simplest and most labor-saving way.

Obviously, this first step has failed. The group of nobles who have failed more than succeeded have exposed the nature of this duel to Zhou Li, and he will definitely become suspicious of this duel. Zhou Li is very smart, and he will not

Maybe he couldn't realize the traps in the terms he signed, so he didn't wear the exclusive copy for the brave, but took a fake one to deceive himself.

If I guessed correctly, Don Quixote has never trusted us, and she should have settled her relationship with Zhou Li.

Liard narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of light flashed through his eyes. Looking at the two people who had already saluted and were waiting for the clock to strike and rush to each other, Liard stretched his eyebrows, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

The fun is yet to come.
Chapter completed!