Nightmare, Aegean plane.

It was night, the Colosseum, and in Walter's room.

Today's battle with the net-formered person from the Black Dragon, Walter did not suffer much damage from the bear warrior. Compared with the magma strider, although this monster infected with the blood of the evil dragon can fly, it has several powerful dragon-like magic, and melee combat is also remarkable.

But omnipotence also represents lack of characteristics and lacks core attack methods. At least when facing a arrogant guy like Walter, he seems powerless.

The Colosseum restricted his range of activities, and after being forced into a corner, he had to choose to resist.

Then, just a head-on collision, he was photographed half dead.

Of course, it was a legendary battle after all. After the war, Walter was still injured. After being fed by Evely some recovery potions with sleep-aided effects, he went to bed early.

This was also the first time that Richard was exempted from evening classes and slept very early.

Then, about midnight, dark clouds obscured the moon's light, and the whole earth fell into the darkest moment, and he suddenly woke up.

As if he was awakened by urine, Richard stood up in a daze and stood up in a daze. The soft wool carpet made his steps silent, but the sound of opening the door was still clearly and audible.

Because of the special nature of being a semi-jail, Walter's room is clear at a glance, but the toilet is placed outside the room. Every time I get up at night, I need to open the door and go out.

And Richard walked out of the room staggeringly, and the sound of his footsteps on the ground became more and more obvious. After a moment, the footsteps were getting closer and closer. The door opened and closed again.

Everything is very natural, natural too much, just like getting up and ending up alone and returning to the room to rest.

But at the door, Richard kept closing the door, trying hard to calm his breath, holding his breath, and not moving.

In the dark night, there was only his eyes, bright and energetic, and there was no confusion about just waking up.

After waiting for a long time and confirming that it was not noticed, Richard finally moved. He leaned over and bowed forward, walking barefoot on the ground, just like a raccoon cat sneaking in the dark, agile but silent.

This is the skill he learned from Catwoman Evelyn, which is a unique sneaking pace of the Carter Cat tribe, which is a wealth of assassins and agility warriors.

After walking a hundred meters along the established road, Richard leaned against the corner of the shadow and slowly breathed. It was not until this time that his heart began to beat violently, his breathing was slightly heavy, and a large amount of sweat secreted, which oozed out along the skin.

Richard never really felt the boundary of his teacher Walter's strength. He just felt that it was a big mountain, and he could not see the top mountain even if he looked up.

Therefore, his plan this time was actually extremely urgent and risky, and he never knew whether he could succeed.

But obviously, he succeeded.

After so long of studying and preparing, and so long of deduction and calculation, there are still some results.

But, this is just the beginning...

At the same time, in Walter's room, there were already two people quietly watching the departing Richard, with a very helpless expression.

In the void, Amon grinned and asked, "Walter, you apprentice, do you have any misunderstandings about the legendary power?"

Walter took a deep breath and tried to suppress his emotions, as if he was explaining it to Amon, as if he was self-interpreting: "After all, the time is too short, and some more abstract things can't be explained clearly.

He, yes, lacks the cognitive process accumulated with time, right, that's it!"

As he said this, he looked at the void again, as if he was talking to Amon: "But, will you just let him out like this?"

Although Richard grew up very quickly, he was still too young. I was afraid..."

Walter's words were not finished, but the meaning was already very obvious. He disagreed with it and released Richard at this time.

And Amon just lowered his head slightly, as if looking at Walter: "What always needs to be released, and what is always needed to be experienced, and even all kinds of hardships and pains are the nourishment for his growth.

Walter, you should know that the flowers raised in the greenhouse may be beautiful, but not tenacious enough, and only the flowers blooming in the cold wind can be tough enough."

"But if it breaks, what should I do?"

Amon: "If it breaks, then he is not the savior of your orcs. You, Walter, have found the wrong person."

After a pause, Richard said again: "Besides, isn't there me? With me here, he won't die so easily?"

Walter was slightly silent, as if he had a moment of contemplation, and then said, "Then, please make sure he is safe."

"Don't worry about the things outside. And the things in the Colosseum must be covered up, and it shouldn't take long."

“This is what I should have done.”

"Okay, I'm leaving, oh, if you don't go, this stupid boy will have to crash into the magic trap. Haha, he is really a fledgling cottage, and he doesn't know how high the world is!

In his eyes, how could this Colosseum, which could trap legendary, enter and exit freely like his own backyard?"

Amon said this, his voice getting weaker and weaker until he disappeared into the darkness.

Val did not move, but was still standing in the darkness and silent for a long time. When he lay back on the bed again, he hugged the cat girl Evely.

The huge body gently hugged the petite Eveli in his arms, so gentle, and one of his big hands rubbed Eveli's lower abdomen, as if feeling something.

There, a new life is already nurturing.

In the darkness, Walter's smile suddenly cracked, which was bitter and dull, but in sadness, it was also a hint of determination.

...

As a disciple of the King of Gladiator Walter, Richard has a special identity. Not to mention whether he will be "envious, jealous and hated" behind his back, at least on the surface, he has certain privileges with the power of his teacher.

In addition, he was too young and had a low strength, so it seemed harmless. Richard could walk around and wander around. With his intentions, he also figured out the entire Colosseum early.

Of course, he naturally couldn't go to those important places, but he still figured out the location and personnel of the kitchen, the procurement and transportation of ingredients.

As long as he left the gladiator's "hospital", he went straight to the kitchen. At three or four in the morning, there would be servants from the kitchen going out to purchase fresh ingredients.

And he could hide under the carriage and follow him away.

Of course, this is Plan 1. If this road is blocked, he still has a backup plan.

By chance, Richard learned that the kitchen sewer connected to Dekentel's moat. Although there was no specific roadmap, with the instinct of a mine slave, he felt that he could make a breakthrough and take it out.

The above is Richard's plan. Although it looks very immature and has too many uncertain factors, it is the plan he came up with, but it is already the best plan he came up with.

But in actual execution, Richard had just crossed a corridor and two corners, and before he could walk out of a quarter of the entire Gladiator's settlement, he was stunned.

In front of him was a huge magic trap, the power of elements flowing in the air formed a series of intricate ray networks, almost telling everyone that it was very dangerous here.

Only then did Richard realize that the Colosseum during the day and the Colosseum at night were completely different.

During the day, people come and go, and these magic traps are closed and are not noticed.

But at night, these magic traps are the main force of defense. The magic trap in front of you is even more deterrent than the actual effect, which is almost equivalent to telling all prisoners that this is just the beginning, and the road ahead is really difficult. Be aware of it, go back obediently!

Richard, can you go back?

Of course it is OK, at worst, you can recognize Walter wrongly.

But he was unwilling to go back!

The more dangerous it was, the more he was reluctant to give up. He took another deep breath and slowly twisted his muscles and muscle membranes. The range of movement was exaggerated, but his body was stretched to its limit.

After the event started, he slowly walked into the magic trap, with light steps and agile rolling, and directly avoided several red light rays ahead.

However, Richard had just found some feeling, but the rays in front of him suddenly changed and began to change with some pattern. There were even red lights in the air, making people dazzled.

Almost in one encounter, several interlaced rays intertwined into a net. Under the hood, the closest one went straight to Richard's head.

At this moment, Richard felt his brain blank and his consciousness had no time to react. There was only the red ray in his eyes getting closer and closer, and he seemed to be able to smell the burnt smell.

But just when Richard felt that he would die, his body suddenly moved. First, he moved a snake-shaped way to avoid the ray, and then flipped over the air. Taking advantage of the stagnant breathing time, he actually drilled directly from the middle of the ray grid.

And this was just the beginning, followed by various movements, splits, dodges and body twists. When he came to his senses, he was already standing on the other end of the magic trap.

At this moment, Richard was stunned, and even more difficult for him to accept than surviving from the Colosseum. Although the moment just now was short, his body seemed to be far more flexible than his consciousness.

At least, Richard himself didn't think he could make so many strange moves, like a snake that twisted at will, but he did it, and his body's ability to receive seemed to be far stronger than his own consciousness.

However, when the fear and excitement were still echoing in his mind, Richard was frightened to find that his body was still out of his control, as if he had become a bystander and his body had a self-awareness.

Then he saw his body begin to move forward, just like the prophet in the dark, always able to find those magic traps and patrol guards.

You can either walk, stop, crawl forward, or run snakely, or stop in the shadows around the corner, or quickly kick your legs forward on the wall.

Those strange and unpredictable magic traps and guards were actually avoided perfectly under this slutty operation.

Then, with just a cup of tea, he walked out of the most dangerous gladiator cage in the entire arena, and on the road behind, he did not choose to wait for purchasing a carriage or take the sewer.

Instead, he walked openly along the main road of the corridor, avoided several waves of swimming posts, and finally went directly to the edge of the exterior wall of the Colosseum.

Looking down from here, there is a drop of at least a hundred meters. Richard realized that he would jump from here with his current physical fitness, not to mention whether he would fall to death. The movement of the landing alone would inevitably arouse the guards' alertness.

Then, he jumped down...

At that moment, Richard felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, but halfway through his body, he began to use his hands and feet to borrow force on the wall several times.

Then, after the speed dropped to a certain level, he pressed his hands and feet against the wall. The muscles of his hands and feet seemed to come alive, making spiral movements, forming strange suction forces.

And he, like a gecko, leaned against the wall and walked backwards to the ground step by step.

After that, Dekentel's road was much easier to walk than in the Colosseum. He even followed a team of patrol guards with the same movements and behaviors as if he was approaching the shadow of the last man and quietly walked out of the rich area.

It was not until the patrol team met with another patrol team and began to walk back that he turned around and followed directly to another patrol team.

After repeated incidents, about an hourglass, Richard finally arrived outside Dekentle and stood on the way to the Pig Mineral.

Until this moment, Richard suddenly realized that his body seemed to have become under his control. He looked back suddenly and looked at Dekentel in the dark, as if he saw a dormant giant beast waiting for the prey to come.

Richard shivered unconsciously. He couldn't even tell whether it was because of fear of Dekentel or because of the "out of control" just now, but no matter what, he went outside the city and saw the road.

While fear spreads, it still has a will called "freedom" that is filled with minds.

He was going home, and no matter what was ahead, he could no longer stop him.
Chapter completed!