There are long and narrow windows, and some people are holding the windows, facing north.

She raised her hand and stretched out the window, as if she wanted to catch something, but she finally shrank back.

She coughed lightly at a hundred steps behind her and smiled: "It seems that my VIP can't stay free."

The old butler Gris, who walked out of the shadow, said in a deep voice: "Sir, Tongwu is over."

"Oh?" Alice did not turn around, but still looked north of the castle, and was deserted. She said, "Tongwu couldn't stand the loneliness. After all, for him, the ruins were too small. The entire ruins were invincible to me except me. He dared not cross me, and he was not interested in others. He could have left the ruins, but he had wasted a thousand years of time here. Finally, he asked him to wait for an opponent. Listen, his heartbeat has never been as fierce as this moment."

"This man is excited now."

Gris' eyes flashed with worry and he opened his mouth. Alice shook her head: "It's okay, Tongwu is a proper person. Besides, our VIP is not a simple person. How can it be simple to have the same aura as that person? That person is destined to be unaware of ordinary people."

"You go, I think, you also want to see the battle between the two."

The old butler bowed deeply and retreated into the shadow. Alice looked out the window and turned away.

To the north of the ruins is the great wasteland, the hill of death, and the demon shadow empire!

In the Colosseum, Allen and Tongwu stood ten steps apart. He looked relaxed and spread his hands to ask, "How do you want to compare?"

"Just follow the rules of the Colosseum." Tongwu's voice was hoarse, his voice was indescribable, and because he rarely spoke, there was always a weird tone of pronunciation: "But for us, the Colosseum is too big. So I want to add another rule?"

"Yes." Allen agreed without asking.

Tongwu had no expression on his face and raised his foot and stomped his foot. Then a crack burst out from his feet, which spread out, and drew a circle around the two of them. Tongwu said to Allen: "Use this as the boundary, if you leave the boundary, you will lose."

"Fair." Allen began to walk towards Tongwu, and so did the latter.

The two of them stood in the middle of the circle. The diameter of the circle was only three meters, and the space was very limited. Tongwu's move was quite a bit like a jail, but as he said, if such a narrow place was not limited, it would take no time for the two to decide the outcome.

Tongwu knew that the adult was going to have dinner with Allen. From a certain perspective, this general was considered "concerned".

Tongwu, who had been stern, grinned, and then the battle began without warning.

Without shouting, nor with the power to urge the source, he just hit Alan's face with a rough straight punch. The latter raised his left arm and bent his elbow to block it. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his right hand, but clenched his fist with one hand. Then Alan pushed Tongwu's fist with his left elbow, and stretched his arm and turned into a knife to cut directly into the side of his neck. Tongwu lightning protruded his hand to hold Alan's wrist, so the latter grabbed Tongwu's hands and couldn't move.

Alan smiled, and then the two raised their legs and bent their knees almost at the same time, colliding hard.

Thunder emerged from the flat ground in the Colosseum, and a sharp and penetrating sound wave roared out, which made everyone watching the game frown. Several generals with weak combat power even reached out to cover their ears, and then looked at each other. They could all see that Tongwu and Allen were not using source power, and at this moment they were only competing with their combat skills and physique.

It is not surprising that Tongwu has such a strong physique at all. What surprised the generals was that even by human standards, Alan was far from being strong, and he was not inferior to Tongwu in terms of physical fitness!

Xuefeng's teeth were chewed.

At this time, the knee hit the wrong person. Tongwu let go of Allen with grace, took the initiative to retreat to the edge, and waved, "Come again."

Alan also retreated to the edge, but he rushed forward first, who was no more than three meters away from Tongwu. Tongwu "happily" came forward and took the initiative to punch Alan on the forehead. Alan was short and swept his legs like a whip on Tongwu's feet. The latter lost his balance but rolled, supported the ground with both hands, twisted his waist and swept his legs to Alan's waist. Alan was unwilling to take his leg knife that was enough to break gold and crack stones. The man changed his posture and pressed his hands on Tongwu's feet, and he levered his feet to stomp on the ground with his strength.

Tongwu took advantage of the situation to dodge, allowing Alan to step on the air. The two of them exchanged positions in a blink of an eye, and then they bounced up and rushed at the same time, and then their fists and feet continued to fall on each other like wind and rain. At this moment, the two seemed to be in the same mind, and both gave up any defense. The opponent's fists and feet were carried with their own body, and then heavier attacks back to the past. So from the newly-fighted attacks, they suddenly switched to their current close-fitting fight.

The muffled sound of the collision was endless, and even because the two of them fists were so fast that the sound of the collision was almost connected in a series, which was difficult to distinguish. Until this moment, the two of them still did not use their power to divide the source, but the fight of the fists and flesh made the generals watching the battle pull the corners of their mouths. Just listening to the sound of the fists and feet colliding, it hurts. The generals dare not imagine what they would have become if they were anyone in that game. Perhaps it would be difficult to even stand?

But not only were the two of them standing in the scene, but their faces remained unchanged.

This battle, which was only attacking but not defending, was swept across the face with Tongwu, who stepped on the other party's heart and ended. Both of them were knocking back and stood firm at the same time, and then rushed towards the other party. Tongwu clasped his fists with both hands, like a big drum, and shouted and raised his arms to make a move. Allen raised his palms to make a knife, leaning over and pounced on him.

Then two figures passed by.

Tongwu was finally slowed down and was pushed by Allen's hand knife on his waist and ribs. He was about to fly out of the circle, but suddenly his arm was tightened, but Allen pulled it back.

"I lost." Tongwu said simply.

Allen shook his head: "You didn't lose to me, but to the rules. Such a battle is meaningless to us. If you really want to say it, it can only be considered a draw."

Tongwu frowned and wanted to say something. Allen said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "That's it, don't forget that I'll have dinner with you. If you insist on admitting defeat, I'm afraid that your colleagues will not accept it. If they take turns to go on the battlefield, it will be a waste of time."

After hearing this, Tong Wu nodded reluctantly.

This result is the best for Alan or Alice's generals. Alan proved with practical actions that he had a tough skill that was not inferior to Tongwu. The general retained his face and was happy. However, when the two walked out of the Colosseum, the general named Xuefeng was gone and did not know why he left the field. However, through the battle with Tongwu, the general on Alice's side finally knew that it was not unreasonable for Alan to become a VIP guest in the castle, which was enough for Alan.

When the time hourglass turned to the night time zone, Alan, who had changed his clothes again, walked into another hall in the fort under the guidance of Gris. This hall is not as luxurious as the time hall, and is covered with abyss crystals everywhere. This hall used for dining lacks the mysterious charm of the time hall, but has a little more fireworks. The burning fireplace, long tables with food, decorations and murals, and armor, guns and swords placed in the corners, has a feeling of bringing Alan back to earth.

"How about it, I asked Gris to rearrange it according to human habits and aesthetics. Do you still like it?" On the other side of the hall, the hostess Alice walked over.

Allen nodded and said, "You have the heart."

She was indeed determined to rearrange the restaurant for a dinner, which showed her importance to Allen.

The guest and host took the seat, and Gris served by himself, took the portions of food handed over from the maid, and placed it in front of Alice and Allen. Alice smiled and said, "I don't know if the food fits your appetite. After all, this is not your hometown. No matter how similar the things are, they will never taste the same in my memory."

Allen cut the "steak" between the plate and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully. The sauce and even the taste were very close, but the meat was never real beef, and it tasted a little strange. But compared to the food in the Lilim restaurant in Green Light Town, it was a hundred times better.

At this time, Gris poured the two of them another glass of wine, which looked very similar to the red wine on the earth. But after savoring it, it was spicyer than the red wine. But after entering the stomach, it vaguely caused a ripples in the internal source power, and the feeling was not given by the red wine. Alan was slightly surprised, and Alice explained: "It was a drink made of the sap of the energy-eating tree. Drinking more can increase the source power, but it is useless to you and me."

Then she talked about some of the customs and customs of Agares. Alice's understanding of this planet is naturally much more detailed and comprehensive than the information provided by Allen from the Federation. This is a rare opportunity for him to understand this planet when he is a newcomer. Especially the information about Dobbia and the Magic Empire, Allen remembered it almost without forgetting it. But until now, Alice has not mentioned her and Spenac, and fortunately Allen is not in a hurry. Besides, with delicious food, he is unwilling to let go of such a rare delicious meal. You know, since he arrived in Agares, he has not had a good meal.

After changing the plates on the table once, Alice finally said, "I was wondering just now, when can you bear it, before asking questions about me and Spinak. But until now, you don't ask a question. Are you patient or are you not interested in me and Spinak?"

Alan politely put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with the towel next to him, and said, "I am very interested in the customs and cultures that Madam just mentioned, so I don't feel impatient at all. And I think if Madam wants to say something, you will also say it without me asking. If I don't want to say it, I will probably not be able to ask anything from your mouth."

Alice covered her mouth and chuckled: "You have a similar breath to him, but you are much more interesting than him."

Allen said seriously: "Who is that he?"
Chapter completed!