"Tsk, isn't it just a broken sword?"

Lanis looked up and glanced at Rebecca who said this, then looked away and continued to look at the small figure wielding a greatsword on the wooden bridge.

Adults all say that mixed-race people are symbols of misfortune, but she doesn't think so, and the facts have proved it.

At least the kitten was lucky, she met the big lizard.

A complex look flashed across his golden eyes, but quickly subsided.

"What, are you envious?"

"If you're jealous, go find a big lizard and get one."

"Tsk, you think I'm you, I don't have anything to give back to the big lizard in your mouth."

He waved without turning back.

Soon the small hands on her shoulders continued to massage.

Yes, this temporary maid is so poor that she can’t even afford some basic potions.

All it takes is a bottle of internal potion to hire this guy as a temporary maid.

.....

[call!]

The spreading crescent flames dissipated in the air.

The little figure came down holding a huge sword, ran to the big lizard and raised his little face.

"Lord Set, this weapon is very useful."

Looking at the little round face in front of me, which looked a little red due to physical exertion.

The kitten is cute again.

"As long as it works."

"By the way, Kitty, don't go to the academy tomorrow. Stay in the tree house for the next three days and get familiar with this weapon."

"Okay, I'll listen to Master Set."

A long-lost smile appeared on the upturned little face.

"Well~it's getting late, let's take a rest."

.....

Three days is not that long.

Soon the world came to the day agreed upon for the duel.

Santiago, city center.

The square in front of the magnificent Colosseum was bustling with people.

"Today we will have a racial duel in the arena, with the mixed-bloods fighting against Lord Pop, the vice-captain of the Wild Wolf Mercenaries."

"A racial duel between a hybrid and Lord Pop? Are you guys serious about this in the gladiatorial arena?"

"Of course, this duel was witnessed by the Lord Protector himself, and the half-blood who could fight against Lord Pope was no ordinary person..."

"Fuck, you're saying half of it again."

"Give me the ticket."

“Thank you for stopping by.”

Looking at the queue that gradually formed into a long dragon, the ticket seller showed a simple smile on his face.

.....

"Are you nervous, Kitty?"

The entrance to the duel arena was also a rest area for people. Setmie walked over to the kitten.

The kitten was looking at the passage, its dark eyes were as calm as dead water, and no one knew what it was thinking about.

Shake his head slightly.

He tilted his head and looked into Lord Set's eyes.

"No, Master Set."

"That's good. There's no need to be nervous. Just treat it as a sparring session."

"Yes, Lord Set."

"Please invite our hybrids to come in."

A voice called out from inside the passage.

Apparently it was time for the kitten to enter.

"Go."

"Ah."

The kitten nodded and walked towards the passage.

Looking at the gradually approaching entrance, she seemed to be back at that underground auction in a trance.

Quickly dispelling distracting thoughts, the black cat's pupils focused, and the color of its pupils changed from pitch black to scarlet red as if dyed, and the red flames spread.

Lucas was wrong, but he was right, the strong...

Okay, it’s time for Benlong to go to the audience.

He withdrew his gaze from the kitten's departing figure, turned around, raised his paw and took a step forward.

All the way to the prepared audience seats.

The auditorium of the Colosseum was very rough, just a series of wide platforms.

The auditorium they reserved was considered a small independent area.

Helena, Ella and Nora were making a fuss on the big cat's back.

The female imp and Rebecca continued to play the master-servant role-playing game.

Mai Claw walked over to the big cat lying on the ground and lay down directly on its back.

"Okay, stop it, Kitty's going to start fighting."

After hearing Seth's words, the three noisy little ones quickly quieted down, lying side by side on top of the big cat's head, and their little heads looked down.

But still out of reach.

At this time, the big cat straightened up.

Mai Zhua took two steps forward, got closer to the edge of the audience seats, and continued to lie down.

The three little ones who had been looking around became quiet.

The host in the center of the duel arena began a new round of introductions.

"Okay, the next person to enter is the deputy leader of the Wild Wolf Mercenaries, Pop, a powerful and experienced fourth-ring warrior."

"Tap Tap!"

As the host finished speaking, dull footsteps were heard at the entrance of the passage.

As the sound grew louder, a tall figure covered in heavy armor walked out of the passage.

In the sunlight, the black armor has a metallic luster.

Dull and depressing.

"Tap Tap!"

Step by step, the man walked up to the small figure.

The shadow instantly enveloped the small figure. Compared to the small figure, he was too tall.

Angelica raised her head and looked at the powerful opponent in front of her.

Although they both had four rings, she could feel that this opponent was much more powerful than Lucas.

His eyes could not be seen in the dark eye sockets under the heavy helmet.

But the murderous intent revealed in it was not concealed at all.

"Why did you kill Miles?"

The dull and deep voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

anger...

"Because he killed my people."

"Good good."

"Then can I kill you now?"

The dull sound was almost a roar.

The small space bag hanging around her neck glowed red, and a fiery two-handed giant sword appeared in Angelica's hands.

[call!]

Flames rose from the red sword.

Without saying a word, he looked calmly at the opponent in front of him.

I saw that the hybrid in front of me had made his attitude clear.

Pope didn't waste any words. The space ring on his hand lit up with blue light, and a dark green two-handed axe appeared directly in his hand.

A familiar, heavy sense of security emanated from the weapon in his hand that had accompanied him for many years.

He exploded the moment he got the giant axe.

[tread!]

The heavily booted hind legs stomped heavily.

Pope burst out with a speed that was inconsistent with the equipment he was wearing.

Almost in an instant, he was three meters away from the small figure.

Facing the huge axe that was chopping down at her, Angelica did not hesitate at all.

She was going to take the blow head-on.

From the very beginning of this duel, she had no intention of using any tricks.

She needed to show it, to show all human beings the power of her hybrid race.

The giant sword in his hand is ready to be raised.

[Click!]

However, at this moment, a feeling of weightlessness came from under my feet.

It's like stepping on a wooden floor that has been in disrepair for a long time.

But the ground under her feet was clearly hard mud.

How could the good soil crack?

His eyes moved quickly, subconsciously looking towards the magic point.

On the left leg covered in heavy black armor, an inconspicuous yellow spellcasting ring unfolded.

Earth Magic...

[boom!]

The explosion resounded throughout the entire duel arena, and invisible waves of air spread out.

The dust spread like a sandstorm and quickly covered half of the arena.

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