(ps: I was summoned by my father-in-law in the afternoon and drank too much. To be honest, it was a bit high, but I still didn't forget to update it. Seeing that I worked so hard, I'll give you a recommendation vote. In addition, thanks to those brothers who voted and collected.)

"Damn it, Frisa, he ate three hundred coin coins of me!" After coming out of a restaurant in Zicheng, the black iron face was a little distorted. Three hundred yuan was enough for him to eat for more than half a month, but he didn't feel sorry for the money. He just wanted to know, how could the other party's body be so small that he could stuff so much food?

Wanyan had a full meal and was very satisfied with touching his belly. As a member of the Starry Sky Pirates, he did not have an excretion system, which means that he could completely digest the food he had eaten. At the same time, during the process of eating just now, he had improved his combat effectiveness.

He wanted to continue eating, but he was full by himself. He was sure that the extra combat power would only work if he was hungry.

He planned to go to the free zone for a few more rounds, but was grabbed by Hei Tie.

The big turntable has to wait until noon to start screening, and the two of them go home.

Free apartment, when I heard the description of black iron adding fuel to the fire, Raymond, who had just woken up, his eyes turned red: "Damn, scum, I didn't even notify me of a profitable deal. Bastard, come here, see, have you seen it? My heart is bleeding!"

"Boss Raymond, I can share your share." Hei Tie scratched his head.

"Will Raymond share your money? Bastard, you shouldn't have told me that the opportunity to make money is lost like this. Now they have seen Frieza's strength, and there is no chance again!" Raymond began to scream in the corridor.

Wanyan Guofeng glanced at him: "You're crazy."

Entering his dormitory, Hei Iron's conversation with Raymond came through.

"Boss Raymond, next time, when Frieza is selected for the big turntable, we can pay a watch fee and then buy him to win. Wouldn't that make money?"

"Barring, do you think others are fools? Besides, where can I find a bet that can make sure to make a profit if you lose three!" Raymond was still roaring.

Wanyan Guofeng was lying on the bed, and something had always bothered him. How to cultivate this new body? This is no longer the body that can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through meditation. He still doesn’t know how the combat effectiveness of the Starry Sky Pirates can be improved except for the negligible improvement in eating.

In combat, this can be ruled out. He fought twice in a row without any improvement.

"Damn, you can't practice, right? Isn't that a bullshit?" Wanyan Guofeng couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of this disgusting possibility. If this is the case, it would be better to be carefree for a year and wait for Bartnay to find the police and die.

"It shouldn't be." Then I thought, if the Starry Sky Pirates cannot grow, then how can they transform for the third time? It is absolutely impossible to have tens of thousands of combat power at birth.

There must be other methods. He knew that he was trapped in a dead knot because the identity of the Earthlings made him preconceived. Apart from meditating and running the mind method, he had never been exposed to other ways of practicing.

Unfortunately, the information given to him by Batnai did not have any information about the cultivation of the Star Pirates, and he was obviously the last Star Pirate in the world, and he had no experience from his predecessors to learn from.

"Fighting is not good. Do you need to exercise your body? Increase the strength of your body?"

After tossing and turning for a while, at about noon, he jumped out of the bed with a try attitude, intending to ask if there is any place for soldiers to exercise physical skills in the Black Iron City.

As soon as I opened the door, a gust of black iron rushed over, and there was an incredible feeling on my dark face.

"Frieza, good news!"

"Hmm? The big turntable is turning to me!" Wanyan Guofeng's eyes were bright, but it was not yet here.

Hei Tie had no choice but to think of anything else. "Frieza, there is a big man to sponsor you, you are well developed!"

"Sponsorship? What does it mean."

Hei Iron knew that he had just come to Grant Star and didn't know much about the rules of the arena. He suppressed his emotions and began to explain to him.

First, he introduced the gladiators on the Grant Star.

Most of the gladiators here are people without backgrounds. They come from their own planets, either by breaking the void, or by so-called breakthroughs in space barriers. Such existences that break the balance of their own planets all face two paths. First, they are recruited by some major forces in the universe, and this type of person is considered lucky. Second, they are not guided by forces and are automatically assigned to the high star domain closest to their planet by the laws of the universe. Bad planets like Grant that cannot be reached by the laws of the universe are the first choice for the laws of the universe, and this type of person accounts for the majority.

Black Iron inquired yesterday that Frieza came by on a plane, unlike many people who were directly thrown by the laws of the universe. This is not difficult to explain. The opponent has excellent combat power. Perhaps Frieza himself belongs to the high star field.

The universe is divided into three major levels, with the highest level being the main star domain and the core of the universe. Next is the sub-star domain, with the first to eighth sub-star domains, and the Grant star is located in the second sub-star domain. Further down is the indigenous star domain to which the border planet belongs.

It seems to be of obvious level, but the sub-star domain and the indigenous star domain are integrated in space. For example, the second sub-star domain where they are located, the edge or occasionally a certain corner, belongs to the indigenous star domain.

Most of the warriors from the indigenous star field come to places like Grant. They are in a more stable space, and their original strength is particularly small, which is also a psychological obstacle that most people need to experience.

Grant is a second sub-field for the planet used by wealthy people to enjoy. In order to survive, the native warriors who came here had to become gladiators.

Few people are willing to be gladiators, but they have no other choice unless someone likes his potential and is willing to spend a lot of money to cultivate.

There are countless incredible things in the universe. As long as there is a rich man who is willing to spend money for you, he will always find a way to improve his strength. This is the dream of gladiators, to find someone who can use money to smash himself into a strong man.

This is exactly the good news brought by Black Iron. Now that Frieza has been noticed, the other party is willing to show sincerity and carefully cultivate him.

After hearing this series of almost popular explanations, Wanyan Guofeng nodded slightly: "I understand what you said, but what is the benefit of him using money to train me, that is, what do I need to pay?"

Hei Tie laughed and said, "Of course it's still for money. On Grant Star, those who are willing to sponsor gladiators are for the people they are optimistic about to bring them greater benefits. However, as a warrior who pursues strength, their requirements are acceptable."

“What are the requirements?”

"We won't mention what you can get. First, you have to pay your time and have to complete enough victory on the Grant Star. Second, you will lose a lot of opportunities to make money."

"For example, if you don't have a sponsor, you can get a part of your bet after winning a certain game. With a sponsor, the bet will not be your share. What I mean is that after reaching the second-level gladiator, generally a warrior without a sponsor can rarely reach the second-level if he is not particularly talented."

"Also..." Hei Iron said, spitting everywhere.

Wanyan Guofeng suddenly interrupted him: "Forget it, I'm not interested." He had heard a certain unanswered condition, and it would be meaningless to continue listening.

He could not give up the opportunity to make money because Mr. Bartnai was still holding his contract to sell his body. Unless that guy was willing to give it to himself 60 million. But is this possible? Sixty million universe coins are not a small amount. You should know that a shuttle that can span the galaxy is only 100,000.

"Why!" The black iron-eyed beads almost popped out. Any soldier would be jealous of such a good thing as a patron. If he had the chance, he would probably be able to squeeze his head out. Looking at Frieza again, he refused before he could finish his words.

"Frieza, don't you want to fight? Someone trains you and you can make progress faster and challenge stronger enemies. Isn't that what you want?"

Hei Iron believed that Frieza was definitely the kind of person he called, and fighting was his nature.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand the situation. Wanyan Guofeng shook his head: "Help me reject him. I think Raymond is not bad, let that person think about it."

"Raymond? You're thinking too much." Hei Tie smiled bitterly. With Raymond's talent, someone had long fallen in love with him, but that guy also refused. The reason was very simple, so simple that there was only one sentence: Whoever stops me from making money, please kill me first.

"Frieza, you really don't think about it? I didn't say one more thing. Do you know why Raymond stayed in a free apartment? In addition to his not wanting to spend money, it was because of his rejection of the patron. There were many soldiers recruited by the person in charge in the paid apartment, and they were all happy to cause trouble for Raymond."

"Haha, I understand what you mean, but I like the feeling of being in trouble the most." Wanyan Guofeng's clear black and white eyes suddenly ignited.

Hei Iron's face shook and cursed inwardly. I will never play with such a bastard again.

As long as Frieza agrees, as the messenger, he can get a small amount of money. However, the errand that was as simple as picking up money has become like this. Is it like to ask someone to pass the message? I love whoever he wants to go to.
Chapter completed!