Chapter 343 Do you dare to follow me into the Colosseum?
Chapter 343 Do you dare to follow me into the Colosseum?
At the construction site.
A Yan is directing the orcs to build a clothing store in full swing.
But he was not idle either. He carried a large stone on his shoulders and placed it on the construction site.
"Ayan, I just saw an orc who looks exactly like you at the door."
Xiao Huang, who had just finished changing shifts in the patrol team, specifically told A Yan the news.
"They are exactly the same, except for their eyes. They have been taken to the hospital by the boss. I don't know why."
When Ah Yan heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened.
He put down the stone in his hand, handed the work to the orc next to him, and hurriedly followed him away.
When Yongye heard that there was an orc who looked exactly like Ayan, he probably guessed that he was the bad guy who kidnapped the young female.
But after thinking about it, he decided not to follow.
Since I have finally started to integrate into life in the exile land, it is better to avoid trouble.
"This Ah Yan is really full of energy every day. He's making us all exhausted. When will it end?"
After seeing A Yan leave, the orcs started to slack off.
"As a lion, he probably doesn't feel tired at all with these huge rocks. He doesn't even think about whether we can handle it."
"Alright. That's the boss's partner. He's probably going to be unhappy if you tell him that."
"Eh……"
"Your name is Abin, right?"
Yongye remembered this guy's name, it seemed to be Abin.
"If you really don't have the strength, go tell the boss. Then ask him to replace you with another orc. It will save you from taking up a position here. It's better to leave the position for other orcs."
"None of your business, outsider!"
Abin also responded directly without any hesitation.
"You don't have any fangs anymore. Do you think we're afraid of you snakes? You'd better keep your tail between your legs and do your job. Otherwise, I promise I won't be polite to you."
"Oh? Are you being rude to me?"
Yongye really thinks this is quite interesting.
There are very few orcs who can be rude to themselves at this age.
Chen Anmeng and Lang Qing count as one, the rest are nothing.
"Come to think of it. Has the Colosseum in your Exiled Lands never been opened by orcs? Has no one ever entered the challenge arena?"
He began to have ideas.
"Didn't you say my fangs are useless after they're pulled out? Do you want to come with me into the Colosseum?"
"I'm a leopard."
Abin looked at Yongye with a sneer.
"Are you sure you want to follow me into the Colosseum? We can kill each other directly in the Colosseum of our Exile Land."
"please."
Yongye moved aside to make way.
"If you can really kill me, I'll consider you awesome."
*
in the hospital.
A Yan ran over in a hurry, but only saw Chen Anmeng.
"What about him?"
"You mean Anan? He's gone."
Chen Anmeng was treating one of the orcs at the moment. Seeing A Yan coming, he looked at the injured orc with a smile.
"Rest well for a few days after you get back. You just pulled a muscle while training at the training ground. You can ask Qiao'er or Taige for a few days off later. Come back after you've rested well."
"Thank you, boss."
The orc left immediately after expressing his gratitude.
Everyone can see that there must be something to talk about between A Yan and the boss.
"What's wrong? Why are you running so fast?"
Chen Anmeng took out a homemade handkerchief to wipe the sweat off A Yan.
"You came all the way back just for this? There's no need. I can handle it."
A Yan held her little hand and looked at him nervously.
"Why did he come here suddenly? Did he say something he shouldn't have said to you?"
"There's nothing I shouldn't say."
Chen Anmeng looked at A Yan with a smile, hiding all the words he had warned them with before.
"He came here on behalf of the Seven Samurai Kingdom and wanted to exchange animal skins and clothes with us."
She didn't want A Yan to know that she had threatened his family.
Although A Yan would definitely not blame himself, it would be unpleasant to talk about it, so it would be better not to say it.
"As for me, I also agreed to the exchange, but maybe the Shichibu Nation can't give me what I want. So I don't know what's going on yet."
A Yan was relieved when he saw that there was nothing else.
"But your brother really does look a lot like you. I was also surprised when I first saw him. But I soon discovered the differences between you two."
Chen Anmeng looked at A Yan carefully, his eyes full of love that could not be concealed.
"Your eyes are always full of affection, just like the ocean. Although there is a smile in Anan's eyes, it is a fake smile that doesn't make me feel any warmth at all."
A Yan hugged Chen Anmeng in his arms, as if he was worried about something.
"Don't deal with the Seven Samurai. They are all despicable beings. I beg you, just ignore them."
"Ayan."
Chen Anmeng knew that A Yan was worried about him, so he patted his back gently to calm him down.
"I know you have a shadow over the Seven Samurai Kingdom because many bad things happened to you there. But if the Seven Samurai Kingdom really has the resources we need in our exile land, then it is still necessary to communicate with them."
Mainly, grapes can be used to make wine.
Once it can be made into wine, won’t we be able to enjoy the dizzy feeling of being drunk in the future?
Most importantly, wine can be used for flirting! This is very important.
While Ah Yan was still talking, the howl of Lang Qing suddenly sounded outside.
A Yan frowned slightly and immediately let go of Chen Anmeng.
"An orc is about to enter the Colosseum for a duel."
This is the unique howl of the orcs.
Generally speaking, this is the tone when orcs choose to enter the Colosseum for a duel.
But because Chen Anmeng is not an orc, and the Exiled Lands are all managed by wolf cubs, this howl is made by wolf cubs.
"The Colosseum? Do we have a Colosseum?"
Chen Anmeng looked at A Yan in surprise.
"We obviously don't have a Colosseum."
“You can draw a circle on the spot, or build one later.”
A Yan understood what she was thinking just by her words.
"An Meng. Every tribe in the orc world has an arena. It's used specifically to settle grudges between orcs. This cannot be stopped; it's a tradition."
Chen Anmeng knew that the Colosseum was their tradition, but he had never thought of abolishing it.
but……
"Who's going into the Colosseum with whom? How come I don't know what grudges anyone has against whom?"
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