Fisher Tiger followed the path in his memory to the exit of the slave arena, which was a six-meter-high iron door. On the left side of the door was the guard room. The door of the guard room was open, and there should be no one there.

Originally there was a team of holy knights guarding this place, but now that there is a war, no one cares about the slaves here and they either join the war or escape.

Fisher Tiger had no idea of ​​forcibly opening the iron door. It was a sea-floor stone iron door. After all, there were many ability users among the slaves here, and most of them were purchased by the Celestial Dragons from outside. After buying it, he feeds it to his slaves, and he entertains himself by making bets and watching his slaves fight with the slaves of other Celestial Dragons.

"Keys, food..."

Fisher Tiger pushed open the half-opened door and stepped into the guard room. The guard room was very large, at least hundreds of square meters. The decoration inside was completely different from the dark and gloomy slave arena. The walls were all made of white porcelain. , the floor is also clean and tidy, and there is even a crystal chandelier installed on the ceiling, but it is not a candle, but an incandescent lamp.

The light reflected through the white walls, making the entire guard room look spacious and bright. Fisher Tiger frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly. He had been in a narrow, dark prison for three years. Such a bright place It made him slightly uncomfortable.

There are many oil paintings hanging on the walls of the guard room. On the left side of the door are a large number of armors and weapons, including spears, spears, samurai swords, pistols, rifles and other weapons. On the right side are lockers, and in the corner are There were potted green plants. In the middle were three round tables with a lot of steaming food on them. It must have been the sudden war that made them die on the battlefield before they even had time to finish their meals.

Should I be called a dirty "world noble"? Even the guard room is so gorgeous and luxurious.

Fisher Tiger thought to himself, walked to the round table with food and sat down. With two thick arms, he directly brought all the food on the table to his face and started to gobble it up.

He is too hungry. The slave only eats one meal a day, and he is not full. At the very least, he can only starve to death. This is to prevent the slave from being full and having the strength to resist.

In just one minute, Fisher Tiger finished all the food on the table, then got up and walked to the locker, looking for the locker with the door key.

The lockers all had numbers and records. Fisher Tiger found the locker marked with keys and opened it. There were a large number of keys hanging inside, all of which were prison keys for the slave arena. Each key had something on it. clear number.

He picked up the iron door key, took off the armor in the guard room and put it on himself, then took off a rifle and put it on his back, with a samurai sword in his right hand and a pistol in his left hand. He stepped out of the guard room and opened the heavy iron door. A ray of dazzling white light came into view, and he subconsciously raised his arms to protect his eyes.

After a while, Fisher Tiger adapted to the sunshine outside and looked at the world outside the slave arena. The warm sunshine and fresh air made him feel that the pent-up anger in his heart had been released.

Outside the slave arena is a very large circular square, covering an area of ​​at least tens of thousands of square meters. In the center of the square is a statue of a Celestial Dragon that is tens of meters high. There are three circles of flowerbeds around the statue, which are planted with neatly trimmed bright flowers.

There are four spacious streets outside the square, each of which is more than 20 meters wide, leading to four areas of the city respectively.

Fisher Tiger looked up at the Draco statue, and saw a large number of black spots falling from the sky, falling like raindrops on the streets and rooftops of the city.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

"Blackwater International's troops are coming! Shoot!"

Bang bang bang bang...

Boom!

Vaguely, Fisher Tiger heard the roar from the government army commander, as well as the sound of intensive gunfire and artillery bombardment.

Roar~!

Suddenly, a fierce roar resounded in the city, and Fisher Tiger heard the sound and ran away.

I saw a giant chimpanzee hanging on a white bell tower, grinning and looking at everything in the city. It seemed that he had found some target. He kicked his legs hard on the bell tower and jumped tens of meters, with a loud "boom" sound.

Fall somewhere in the city.

“Ahhhhhhh~!

!”

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Immediately after the chimpanzee fell, screams and heavy gunfire from government soldiers were heard.

Tap tap tap tap...

A burst of dense footsteps reached his ears, and Fisher Tiger heard the sound and headed towards the end of the street. A group of thousands of holy knights ran from the depths of the city, all of them carrying a three-meter-long sharp spear.

The spear has a black muzzle on it. This is a spear spear specially made by the government. It is specially used for the Holy Knights. It can be used for long-distance shooting and close combat.

"Quick! Quick! Fast! The enemy has already attacked! We must not let them break through the defense line!"

The leader, a white-haired knight without a helmet, loudly directed the troops' advance. He was the commander of this troops. He did not carry a spear, but held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, in the style of a medieval knight.

Bang!

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and a bullet pierced the air and hit the knight commander who was commanding the army.

However, as the commander of the Holy Knights of the World Government, the white-haired knight is naturally no ordinary person. The moment the gun was fired, he had already raised his shield for defense.

when!

The bullet hit the shield and bounced off after wiping out a wisp of sparks.

Because of the sudden attack, the knights' advance suddenly came to a halt. Thousands of knights armed with spears looked up at the rooftops across the square.

Fisher Tiger followed the gazes of the knights, and before he knew it, the roof across the square was already filled with densely packed figures, at least a thousand people.

Their backs were to the sun, and they were wearing uniform black military uniforms, with helmets similar to gas masks on their faces. Each of them carried a rocket launcher and a rifle, and they were also equipped with sabers and pistols at their waists, and their legs were tied

Carrying a dagger can be said to be fully armed to the extreme.

They looked at the knights in silence, and the knights looked at them in silence. The atmosphere in the square was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

At the entrance of the slave arena, Fisher Tiger was wearing knight armor, so the Holy Knights did not pay special attention to his presence and subconsciously recognized him as one of their own.

"Those are the people who invaded Mariejoia? Looks like the military, Blackwater International?"

Fisher Tiger also stared at the people wearing uniforms on the roof and speculated in his mind.
Chapter completed!