Chapter 3 The Fighting Arena between the Government and Wansheng
The teleportation plaza of the African Star is not large, and it is messy, rough, shabby, and obviously negligent in management - according to the information obtained by Wang Jie, the African Star does not have any sanitation workers, civil servants and the like, and the only official personnel here are only mud puppets that look like dirt.
They're the guards, they're the shopkeepers, they're the protectors and enforcers of the city, they're the creatures who really control it all.
Five years have long since made it clear to visitors to the Star of Africa how unprovoked these dirt stumps are, but fortunately, they do not bother with ordinary affairs, in this case, by general, by anything other than lawlessness.
The Star of Africa is more of a super-large trading market than a gathering place.
Wang Jie raised his eyes and looked around, in the small square, there were countless people flowing endlessly, especially around a few exchange stone pillars, there were people waiting to be teleported everywhere, in addition, there were several teams of law enforcers, commonly known as Tu Kela, who were maintaining order.
After a few glances, Wang Jie followed the flow of people and walked towards the city.
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The first time I came to the African Star, everything was novel, but this novelty did not last long, because the whole African Star was really nothing to praise, followed the flow of people all the way to the main street, Wang Jie casually inquired, and found the destination he came to this time - the government acquisition station.
The Acquisition Station is located at the entrance of the Main Street of the African Star, or rather, it is precisely because the Government Acquisition Station is located here that this place can be called the Main Street.
It looks as rugged as ever, but it covers a huge area, about the size of three football fields, and the huge door shuttles through the crowd, and every professional who comes out of the gate has a smile on his face, and he looks like he has gained a lot.
Adhering to the caution of a lone wanderer, Wang Jie stopped at the door for a while, and after making sure that there was no danger, he walked up.
As soon as he entered the gate, before Wang Jie could observe the internal environment, a clay puppet with a height of about one meter and a half walked straight in front of Wang Jie.
"Hello, guest."
Tu Kela's voice was thick and clear, Wang Jie was also quite curious about this kind of thing, but in line with the principle that more things are better than less, Wang Jie didn't have any need to explore, just nodded, waiting for the guidance of Tu Kela, who should be the waiter here.
"What are you here to sell?" Monster corpse or soul crystal? ”
"Both."
Wang Jie listened and responded, while looking at the layout of the interior of the government acquisition station - an extremely spacious hall, surrounded by mud puppets standing on both sides, whenever a guest came in, a mud puppet would step forward to do hospitality work, and at the end of the hall, there were three additional entrances, one with a sign with a monster corpse hanging above, one with a sign with soul crystals, and the one in the middle with a sign for VIP passage.
Minimalist layout, but with everything you should.
"So, can you ask how much you want to trade?"
Hearing the words of the clay puppet, Wang Jie was silent for a moment, and then raised his hands.
The ten spatial rings hanging from his hands sparkle in the sun......
"B-grade space rings, ten, are they full?"
Wang Jie nodded, I don't know if it was an illusion, Wang Jie always felt that when he nodded, the tone of the clay puppet in front of him was a lot warmer.
"Guest, please come with me."
The dirt puppet turned his head and led Wang Jie all the way to the end of the hall until he entered the VIP passage.
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When Wang Jie came out of the government's acquisition, the ten space rings hanging on his fingers had all been vacated.
Think back to the transaction you just made.
"The total price of the monster corpse is 25,222 sixth-level magic crystals, and the total price of the soul spar is 121524 sixth-level magic crystals, and the attributes are random."
A satisfactory transaction, Wang Jie, who walked out of the government acquisition station, had a smile on his face that was no different from everyone else, and couldn't help but look at the space ring.
The magic crystals piled up in the hill simply blinded Wang Jie's eyes.
"It's not in vain that I've worked hard for more than a year......"
A sequence-level powerhouse, a year of fighting and fighting, using something completely useless to himself, in exchange for nearly 150,000 sixth-level magic crystals - needless to say, pure earning!
Wang Jie was a little grateful to that adult at this moment, if it weren't for that adult's acquisition of monster corpses and so-called soul energy at any cost, where would he get so many magic crystals?
Not to mention......
The Shard is just the beginning......
Thinking of this, Wang Jie turned his footsteps and immediately walked towards the interior of the main street.
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In the government skills store, Wang Jie looked at the dazzling array of skills on the tablet, and carefully compared the skill matching on his body, and shook his head lightly for a while.
"The level is too low......"
Although he has long known that the government skill store only sells C-level, B-level, and A-level skills, Wang Jie always feels that something is missing if he finally comes to the African Star and does not come to the well-known skill store here.
The dirt puppet on the side replied respectfully, "Guest, if you want a higher level of skills, you can go to the government auction house to have a look, where every other month, an auction will be held, and there will be S-level and above skills in it. ”
Hearing these words the same as Zhang Changgong, Wang Jie raised his eyebrows.
"Do you have a foundation-level skill?"
As a member here, the clay golem will always know more than the longbow.
"Bottom-level skills are rare, and as far as I know, there don't seem to be bottom-level skills in this month's auction."
"What's the matter, you sell foundation-level skills here, or are they divided into time periods? It won't be sold during the New Year's holidays, right......"
Wang Jie complained with a smile, but the clay puppet replied meticulously.
"No, it depends on what the adults gain. If you look at it in terms of time, it's completely random. ”
Once again, he heard the name of "adult", but this time, Wang Jie had a different feeling - he could casually throw out hundreds of thousands of sixth-level magic crystals to buy some strange things, and he could take out the bottom-level skill scrolls for auction, so that others would not dare to call him by his name, and could only call him by his name.
Perhaps, this is called the strong......
Wang Jie couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but the dirt puppet glanced at Wang Jie, as if he said inadvertently.
"If you're a guest who needs advanced skills, there's a way to do it."
"How?"
"Wansheng Arena."
"Oh?"
Wang Jie frowned.
"Tell me more."
"The so-called Wansheng Fighting Arena is a dueling arena, the adult's profession is a soul master, the original intention of the establishment of the Wansheng Fighting Arena is just to let those energetic mutant beasts have a normal outlet channel, and by the way, select some potential mutant beasts as an alternative to the adult's soul pet, but with the opening of the African Star, the Wansheng Fighting Arena has become the favorite gold cave of outsiders, tickets, and bets, which have even become the bulk of the current African Star's income......"
"Well, it's almost the same as the ancient Colosseum."
"That's right, but the adults also have a supportive attitude towards this matter, in order to choose the stronger one, the adults have set up an amazing reward in the Wansheng Arena."
"A limit-breaking skill scroll."
Hearing the words of the limit-breaking skill scroll, Wang Jie just touched his chin with a calm expression.
"This skill scroll, it's not easy to take......"
"Yes, the condition for taking away the skill is that in the Wansheng Fighting Arena, he has won ninety-nine times in a row, and it has been a total of three years since the establishment of this award, and it has not been taken away by others until now. But I see your strength...... Very unusual...... Maybe you can give it a try. ”
The words of the clay puppet were full of temptation, and Wang Jie thought for a moment, but still shook his head.
Fighting in a cage like a beast for others to watch, this is really impossible for a sequence-level powerhouse......
"Thank you so much."
Wang Jie politely smiled at the clay puppet, and then walked out of the store in the clay golem's "Welcome next time".
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The footsteps of the sixth-level peak professional are not slow, and in an hour, Wang Jie has already walked around the African Star, not only booked a hotel, but even went to a government auction house.
From the mouth of the auction house, Wang Jie got a clear message - the auction will be held in three days, but the highest quality auction item is only an SSS-level skill scroll.
Now, five years later, it is not much the same as five years ago - the limit breakers are still scarce, but there are also nearly 300 of them, most of them are concentrated in the Yanjing military, and a small part are in other large gathering places and naturally awakened divine beast species, and since Wang Jie can be classified as a sequence-level powerhouse, although he is not a limit breaker, he also has merit.
The skills on his body are all systematic SS level or above skills, and there is even a bottom-level skill as a means of defense.
An SSS-level skill scroll is only dispensable for Wang Jie.
Out of the official auction house, Wang Jie stood on the street with people coming and going, only feeling quite helpless, although he knew that unless there was a big opportunity, it would be difficult for his strength to improve again, but the African star was famous, Wang Jie always had an expectation......
It disappointed him.
Looking blankly at the approaching evening sky, Wang Jie remembered what the dirt had said to him in the government skill store.
"Wansheng Arena, it's okay to go and see it."
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"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Wansheng Arena!"
Sitting in the Wansheng Arena, which is similar to the ancient Roman gladiatorial arena but covers a huge area, listening to the host's opening remarks, facing the noisy shouts and the excited shouts around him, Wang Jie only felt that his blood was slowly boiling - professionals have been accompanied by killing all year round, and this kind of barbaric scene can indeed stimulate some desires in the hearts of professionals.
Sensing that he was driven by the atmosphere of the scene, Wang Jie shook his head with a smile, and sighed in his heart that he was not blind to the admission ticket of this fourth-level magic crystal.
"Welcome friends from all over the world to visit the Star of Africa! I'm today's host Mountain Golem No. 88523! The players who will play today are the bone crushers from the African savannah, who have won 11 games in a row, and the brute bull Bagner! and 10 consecutive wins, the bitter cold wind from the Arctic ice field, Greer the Polar Bear! ”
"Moo~~~"
"Roar!!
With the introduction of the host, the doors on both sides of the arena opened violently, and then, two strong creatures with a height of 20 meters walked out of the backstage and let out a violent howl, making the atmosphere of the scene more lively.
And Wang Jie, who came to the Wansheng Arena for the first time, narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw these two sixth-level peak mutant beasts.
The wins were only 11 and 10, which was far from the gap of ninety-nine wins, but even so, Wang Jie could sense the powerful aura on the two mutant beasts.
That's the existence that can threaten itself!
The first time he came to the Wansheng Arena, Wang Jie was a little shocked by the strength here, these two guys are only in their early tenths now, so if they change themselves, won't they be stuck at about twenty wins? In short, the distance of ninety-nine wins is like an abyss.
Wang Jie seemed to see the limit-breaking skill scroll, getting farther and farther away from him......
But......
Looking at the two giant beasts below that had already started a bloody battle, looking at the energy flow and skill aftermath that were flying around but blocked by the defensive enchantment, Wang Jie only felt a hot current in his chest gradually surging.
Ninety-nine wins are definitely hopeless, but if you can fight against opponents of this level every day, there will always be some big or small gains, right?
Wang Jie thought like this, and the fighting spirit involuntarily swayed out, and the melon-eating crowd beside Wang Jie only felt that the atmosphere was condensed, but they didn't understand what was happening.
Wang Jie, who watched the gladiatorial fight carefully, had no idea about the momentum he exuded, but was immersed in the contest between two giant beasts whose strength level was almost the same as his own, until in the dark, a gaze swept towards him from afar......
As if being targeted by a wild beast, and as if a basin of cold water was poured on top of his head, it was just a sweep of the afterglow, but Wang Jie suddenly gave birth to an extremely dangerous illusion, this gaze came and went quickly, and when Wang Jie suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, everything had disappeared without a trace.
"Whew! Call! ”
In a short period of time, Wang Jie seemed to have experienced a big battle, and at this moment he gasped for breath, and then suddenly got up and looked around.
Soon, he found the source of the danger he had just had......
It was in VIP Box 1 of the Arena.
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"What's wrong? Suddenly that momentum was revealed...... That kind of look...... Weird and scary. ”
A low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and a certain man in the No. 1 VIP box stood by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes containing the entire Wansheng Arena.
"Nothing...... It's just that one little guy has disturbed my guests. ”
"It's just a small matter, let's continue the topic just now, well, where did you just go? By the way, Legas wants to replace you, the commander-in-chief of the African theater, right? Zero. ”
Zero was silent for a moment.
"This time, I really need your help, Lord Wenyu."