Entrusted, Bishop Wilkin

  "Tie Zhu, call your brothers and come to my house tonight for a gathering.

It's time to bring out the jars of good wine that the old man has collected."

Behind the window, the old man turned to look To the man in Tsing Yi who had returned, he smiled.

  In less than half an hour, in less than half an hour, the feat of 36 consecutive victories was completed.

  If you don't drink this wine tonight, you may never have a chance again.

  The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth:

"General, this subordinate is the peak of the soul king. Let me fight tomorrow."

  "You can't beat him."

A soul king gladiator, and a character who easily wins, how can a mere peak soul king be defeated.

  He stepped forward and patted the man on the shoulder, he continued:

"Tie Zhu, with your age and aptitude, you still have many opportunities to serve the empire, so let's stay useful for the time being."

  "Besides, your grandson hasn't hugged yet .

What about it? On the contrary, it is an old man with many children and grandchildren, and this life is considered a complete life.

At the age of dying, it is not a blessing to be able to stand in the same arena with the golden warriors and other talents."

  "No matter what the result is, I want to come.

Your Majesty will not blame the old man's family. It's just that my son's lack of qualifications,

I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the old man's military service.

In the future, I'm afraid that the family will need a lot of care from you."

The old man sighed.

  "My subordinates will live up to their trust."

The man in Tsing Yi was silent for a while, then he put his right fist on his chest and said solemnly.

  "Yeah."

The old man nodded and walked out the door with his hands behind his back. His voice was suddenly cold:

"Let's go! Let's go down and have a look together. Our Bishop Wilkin of Gengxin City is an enthusiastic person.

Once he wins the Golden Warriors winning streak.

When I heard the news, I ran over to pick the peaches in person."

  "General, do you think the Golden Warriors will be able?"

  Wuhun Hall now has a very high prestige in the mainland, plus it has a solid background and many masters, it is not unattractive.

If the Golden Warriors are so talented, if they are picked up by the Spirit Hall, it will be a great loss to the empire.

  "Let's take a look at it first."

The old man didn't reply much.

In fact, he didn't have much confidence, and he couldn't intervene. In terms of identity and status, he was no better than the bishop of the Spirit Hall. than.

  Although Gengxin City is one of the main cities of the empire,

because it is located in the southwest inland, there is no need for a large number of troops to be stationed.

In addition, being far away from the imperial capital, visiting the desert,

and the harsh environment, there are no high-level soul masters willing to come here as city masters,

and even the gladiators in the arena are the basic configuration.

Unlike some major cities, Soul Douluo is the city lord, Soul Saint is the thug, a stable group.

  By the way, this golden warrior is also, how good it is for you to go to the big main city to participate in the gladiatorial competition,

why do you have to come to me in Gengxin City, where the sand is the wind,

I have to play in person at my age, the more the old man thinks about it, the more depressed he is almost.

  I hope that the Golden Warriors will not choose to join the Spirit Hall. The man in Tsing Yi will stop talking and follow quickly.

  The waiting room simply took a shower, washed away the blood on the armor, and Ning Xiaotian went straight to the hall.

  I have to say that in a world without pinhole black technology, I feel a lot more at ease when I take a bath outside.

  Looking around, the crowd in the hall was crowded, large and small groups formed a circle, and there was a lot of noise, but when they saw Ning Xiaotian appear, they all suddenly fell silent, consciously backed away to make way.

  Ning Xiaotian didn't say much, and walked towards the door indifferently.

  "Golden Warrior, please stay.

Your bonus has been accumulated for a long time, do you want to claim it today?"

Behind the counter, the gorgeous girl leaned forward slightly,

her face flushed, as if she mustered up the courage to call out this sentence.

  "Nice job!"

  Everyone in the hall glanced at her, then immediately turned to look at Ning Xiaotian.

  If you take it, you probably don't want to fight.

If you don't take it, you have to fight everyone.

Everyone understands. I immediately thought that this was the arrangement of the arena steward. To keep fighting.

  They certainly want the Golden Warriors to continue playing.

  36 consecutive victories!

  They worship such powerhouses and want to witness more battles.

  There are also people who are jealous.

Although the winning bonus is the most in the first few games, and the latter is slightly reduced,

it has been divided since the 20-game winning streak,

plus the winning streak reward,

36-game winning streak,

I think the accumulated bonus is at least dozens.

Ten thousand gold soul coins,

this is also because of the hasty winning streak today,

and the remote location of Gengxin City and the small population in the city.

If it was placed in the major city around the imperial capital, the bonus would have accumulated to millions.

Huge, that's an amount that even high-level soul masters can't reach.

  "Continue to save."

Ning Xiaotian's footsteps only stopped, and then he continued to move forward.

  Continue, the Golden Warriors chose to continue.

  In the event of death, the bonus will be cleared.

  Everyone's eyes widened, their Adam's apple surging, but they didn't dare to make a sound, and their faces turned red.

  "Haha, Jin Xiao has a friendly spirit."

In the crowd near the door, several armored warriors suddenly gave up a passage, and a hearty voice of admiration came from it.

Ning Xiaotian stopped and looked, an old man in luxurious white clothes was striding out of the middle and walking towards him.

  This is Gengxin City's Spirit Hall Bishop Wilkin?

He swept his eyes slightly and took note of the old man's appearance.

  Everyone looked sideways, even the old man and the man in Tsing Yi who had just come downstairs did the same, but their eyes were all solemn.

  "Little friend Jin, old man Wilkin, but"

"I'm not interested."

Before waiting for Wilkin, who was close to him, to finish,

Ning Xiaotian replied indifferently,

his steps were steady, and he walked past the old man's side.

Under the stern eyes of the scholar, he went straight out the door.

  He even directly rejected Wilkin's return to his senses, looking unbelievable.

  Immediately, his complexion changed sharply, from blue to white for a while, which was extremely ugly.

  In front of everyone's eyes, it's too disrespectful.

  "Tie Zhu, go drink!"

Not far away, the old man and the man in Tsing Yi looked at each other and laughed heartily.

  The bishop of Wuhun Temple can be shriveled in public, and the Golden Warrior must have a lot of background.

There is no need for him to send someone to touch the bad.

As long as you don't join the Spirit Hall,

it's a good thing!

  Ignoring the murderous gaze swept over by Wilkin,

the old man led the guards into the back door and left quickly.

  Everyone in the hall looked at each other, shivering, not daring to make a sound.

  "Humph!"

Wilkin snorted coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

  After walking out of the gate, a follower next to him came over,

"Sir Bishop, do you want it?"

After speaking,

he glanced left and right, and saw that the guards had surrounded the two of them tightly,

and then raised his right hand to his neck and gently gestured.

  "Find out the identity of the other party first."

Wilkin glared at his entourage and said solemnly:

"After returning, I will immediately inform His Majesty the Pope in a letter, and at the same time send additional staff to check this person's actions."

Dare to interrupt him in public and refuse the invitation, the background must be not small.

Now that the Wuhun Temple has a strong reputation among the people,

if he acts rashly without knowing his identity,

it may have a considerable impact on the reputation of the Wuhun Temple. This is not what he wants to see.

  "But, Lord Bishop, the steward of the arena has already sent someone to the Xingluo Imperial Capital."

The attendant had a bitter look on his face.

  "So what?"

Wilkin waved his hand and quickened his pace.

  The Spirit Hall may not be able to deal with a million troops, but if you want to kill or kidnap a certain person, there is no force on this continent that can stop it.

  The entourage fell silent, no more words, and quickly followed.

  　As a soldier, the chief of the arena is willing to be loyal to the country, but as a father and grandfather, he does not want to die and wants to accompany his family. This is a contradictory and very realistic problem.

The idea of ​​the Spirit Hall bishop sincerely subduing or wanting to kill the protagonist is also a real problem.

  　　The plot of Liu Erlong is coming soon, and the setting of the blue and electric Tyrannosaurus rex family is so painful that the brain hurts.