Elise hides herself under a wide burqa, always dressed wherever she goes. Although Noxus is tolerant of all cultures, it still cannot tolerate the monsters they perceive.

She sat upright in her chair, but her back never touched the chair.

On the other hand, Jeno collapsed on the seat as soon as he sat down and became a puddle of mud, the kind that he couldn't support.

The arena was empty, and before the gladiatorial battle had begun, he set aside the package containing the fragments of his broadsword and watched with interest from the audience.

Draven didn't seem to be there yet, and his throne was empty, but Jeno saw a naked wrestler, struggling to lift Riven's broken rune broadsword and hang it on the wall behind the throne.

Elise keenly felt a familiar aura of magic, her eyes were fixed on the sword, and she muttered, "It's familiar, that broken sword...... It seems to have something to do with black roses. ”

"That's right, it's LeBlanc's handiwork, and the magic on the sword is attached to her." Jeno added.

"No, I mean familiarity......" She turned her head back to Jeno's package, then looked up at him, her eyes full of doubt, as if trying to find the answer in Jeno's expression.

By the way, Jeno just smiled.

"Absolutely." Elise trusted her own judgment, and the magic fluctuations faintly emanating from the package were exactly the same as those coming from the broken sword.

"Hey, do you sell any snacks and drinks in this arena?" At this time, Jeno suddenly had no idea to say a word to Elise.

They agreed that they would not call each other by name outside.

"Are you hungry? But didn't we just have lunch? Elise looked puzzled. Before coming to the arena, she also took Jeno to a restaurant under her family's name, and ordered a private meal, which was customized by a special chef according to the tastes of the guests.

She watched as Jeno ate a lot, as if she wasn't worried about her poisoning at all. In fact, Elise had no intention of poisoning, she just took this opportunity to quietly relay their whereabouts to Black Rose.

"I'm not hungry, I just want to have some fun, otherwise it would be boring to just watch a few strong men fight each other."

Jeno casually brought it, but in fact, he took it for granted.

It's not a big deal to watch a play, so I want to eat melon seeds and popcorn or something, and by the way, I have another glass of cold happy water, which is the ultimate pursuit of the people who eat melons.

"There's nothing you said here, but you're allowed to bring your own drinks, but we're already in." Elise shook her head, she couldn't understand why someone could still maintain their appetite in such a bloody place, Jano looked much more normal than her, and didn't look like a "man-eating" monster.

Moreover, gladiatorial fights are sacred and undesecrated in the eyes of many enthusiastic spectators, and if Jeno insults this sacred game in public, then even if Jeno is sitting in the VIP seat, those spectators will rush to fight him.

"Then forget it." Jeno waved his hand regretfully, knowing that Elise didn't know what "next to dinner" meant, and he was ready to watch Draven be violently beaten by Riven.

There may be some disputes about the strength of the two sides, after all, this is a reality, not a game, and there is still a great chance for ADC to go head-to-head. But since he's sitting here, he's doomed Draven to fail.

He laughed evilly in his heart, because - this Ruiwen is six! Hey, hey, hey......

Just as Jeno was thinking about it, Elise told him a way to have fun.

"If you are really afraid of boredom, you can participate in the gambling game opened by the liquidator and enjoy the thrill of getting rich."

"Gamble? But I'm not short of money. Jeno pouted, he had no interest in gambling in the first place, not to mention that he was not short of money at all now. Even if he couldn't bring the money in Leather City, he had fallen in love with Elise, a rich woman, and he was already very good in the Immortal Fortress.

"It's better to be like this, I'll bet on you to buy it, and give you all the money you win, which can be regarded as a commission for hiring you to be a guide for me and including food and accommodation." Jano thought about it and playfully lured Elise into placing a bet.

He finds it interesting to help people manage their finances.

"What about losing?" Elise was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"It's impossible to lose." Jeno replied with an oath, he already knew the result, how could he lose.

"That'...... It's good if you're happy. Elise hesitated, agreed to Jeno's request, and decided to break the bank.

She beckoned a liquidator with a tray to come over, and the liquidator came to the two of them and put the tray down, neatly stacked on top of it, each with a contestant's information and past records written on it.

Jeno watched them one by one, and then his eyes lit up after seeing the information about the mysterious gladiator, and he immediately slapped his thigh to tell Elise to place a bet quickly.

"Don't hide it, hand over all the money you have with you! Give me stud this mystery man! ”

Gambling is one of the most emotionally stimulating things, and if you add uncertainty to it, it will be even more exciting.

It just so happened that Rui Wen, as a rookie who made her debut, was named the identity of the mystery man, and the mystery man appeared in every game, with different strengths, but the odds have always been high, so there have always been people who have bet heavily on the mystery man in order to get rich overnight.

"Oh......" Elise looked at Jeno who had turned into a robber with an aggrieved expression, because the other party was excited just now, and slapped her thigh, and it was the kind that did not pity the jade.

Jeno's arm strength is well known, and it is considered light not to give Elise a leg break this time.

The liquidator who looked like a profiteer was not surprised, and he thought that some gambling-addicted gentleman had come out to harm his family's wealth again. But he would not say anything, because the food they ate depended on these fortune boys to contribute to their wealth.

Speaking of which, the Liquidation Arena feeds a bunch of liquidators. As one of the few forms of entertainment in the dreary capital, holding gladiatorial competitions is definitely the most abundant way to make money.

The reckoners were the financiers of the gladiators, who bought prisoners of war, slaves, and prostitutes, and sacrificed their lives to fight in the arena just to put on a spectacular show for the audience.

The gladiator and the liquidator are both prosperous and loss-in. Therefore, the conditional liquidation people will focus on training their gladiators, strictly controlling their diet, and training strictly, just to survive the competition to the end and become the only winner!

But the reality is cruel, and the unconditional liquidator can only pin on the gladiators under his hand, and the small universe has exploded.

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