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"Are you proud of this?" Qin Kun asked back.
Tiabka covered her mouth and smiled: "At least, the devil gave me hope of living."
The topic stopped there.
Qin Kun didn't taste any wine, and didn't need a mature woman to lead the way, so he went straight to an underground workshop space.
This place has been transformed into a boxing arena, and the people inside have different expressions, yelling rudely at the fighters on the stage.
There is a mountain of banknotes piled up next to it, and several uniformly dressed men with sturdy looks are sitting next to the pile of money, guarding these greedy wealth.
On the boxing ring, two men were fighting in an almost bloody way. Qin Kun didn't notice the burly guy just now, so he sat in the stands.
"Have you found the person you were looking for?"
Qin Kun shook his head, looked at the two guys in the boxing ring, they both wore iron necklaces around their necks, paused and said: "He may play later."
"Is he a 'Mamluk' who sold himself in a dark alley?" The mature woman was startled and lost her voice.
Mamluk?
"what is that."
"The 'extremely brave' who once severely injured the Mongolian demons! They are the top war slaves. They were born to fight. 900 years ago, they wiped out the Mongolian cavalry and protected Jerusalem. The European Crusaders are not their opponents either! "
The mature woman was shocked and said, "Mamluks were originally slaves. There is an unwritten rule in the black alley. Anyone who participates in wrestling must join the Mamluks!"
Qin Kun was stunned. He didn't know much about history, but he did know about Mongolian cavalry and crusaders.
On the grassland, Zhu Bilegong, the great witch who just passed away, is a descendant of the Mongolian elite.
'Wolf King' Bilegon is also the only one who can draw with Ge Zhan on Huaxia's life and death path.
Not to mention the Crusaders, the most elite knights in it are the 'templar knights', who met each other in the mirror last time.
These two groups of inheritance should have been in their heyday 900 years ago, but they were defeated by this unknown 'Mamluk'?
So how strong is the 'extremely brave' among this group of war slaves?
Qin Kun's curiosity was suddenly aroused: "You mean, these 'extreme brave men' are people who fight black boxers in dark alleys?"
The mature woman Tiabka smiled: "Only the top Mamluks are called 'extremely brave'. The others are war slaves. Those on the stage are all slaves."
The bloody scene and the cruel underground made Qin Kun interested, and when he was excited, he felt a little hungry.Will the old monster from the underworld in Ten Dead City meet the 'extremely brave' sitting here?
Qin Kun really wanted to see that scene.
"Is there anything to eat? I'll have to watch the battle with all my energy." Qin Kun handed over a beautiful knife.
The mature woman said: "Fried cod sticks with oriental vegetables are very popular."
The mature woman came back shortly after leaving, holding something like a family bucket, which contained large pieces of cod fish sticks, wrapped in potato noodles, and it seemed that mustard mustard was fried together.
It was deep-fried in mutton fat, and it smelled a little smelly. Qin Kun fed it in one gulp and found it was not bad. It was served with vinegar-soaked onion juice. The taste was indeed much smoother than the food sold outside.
The mature woman praised: "The food in Huaxia is really delicious. If I have a chance to go there, I will definitely taste the delicacies from all over the place."
Qin Kun was helpless: "Huaxia doesn't have any 'Oriental vegetable root fried cod sticks'."
A bucket of fried food couldn't stand it. The battle on the stage was over. A dirty, strong man covered in blood was carried off. A person in charge checked his breath and ordered him to be buried.
In the stands, most of the annoyed people began to curse, and some excited ones even spit. This guy lost the battle and probably lost their living expenses for several months.
However, the next game also kicked off.
"Next, there is the new war slave, an unspeakable monster! He is going to challenge Fahan, let's wait and see!"
A burly and deformed figure slid down from the ventilation duct above the head and hit the table heavily, causing the surrounding earth to tremble.
The colorful flowers fluttered, and the new odds appeared on the simple display screen. The monster's odds turned out to be 1 to 2.
"Why is his odds lower than mine?!"
Fahan, the winner just now, yelled. Here, the lower the odds, the stronger the evaluation.
Qin Kun took out a stack of beautiful knives, handed them to the mature woman and said, "Help me hold that monster."
The mature woman was surprised: "This kind of gambling is usually manipulated by the person in charge of the Mamluks. Don't look at the monster's evaluation strength, but what if it was invited?"
Qin Kun sneered: "You get half of the winning points."
The mature woman immediately shut up and obeyed obediently.
Chapter 1100 Just let him go like this?
After the bet is completed, the buy is set to leave the hand.
The beast arena transformed from an underground workshop has become the best paradise for people to release their depression.
The beer was held up and booing continued.
The odds of the new monster soared to 1 to 2. The odds of the previous winner, Fahan, were 1 to 7.
Such an assessment does not actually affect the gambler's bets.
"Fahan! Fahan! Fahan!"
"Fahan! Get rid of that big guy!" The fanatical male gambler shouted.
"Fahan, if you win this battle, you can do whatever you want tonight!" The fanatical female gambler shouted.
After all, Fahan is an old face. In "Black Alley", his highest score was 4 consecutive victories. It didn't take much effort to eliminate his opponent in the first game, so most people think that Fahan will have no problem in the second game.
"Is this Fahan famous?" Qin Kun looked at the mature woman Tiabka.
Tiabka rolled his eyes and smiled like a cat: "Yes, in the dark alleys, the Mamluks who can still fight are very famous. Although the predecessors of Mamluks were war slaves, they also Belonging to the noble legion, it has been passed down to the present, and in the Mamluk organization, anyone who can fight is a rich man, and once anyone's skills are unfamiliar, they will be eliminated by this group."
Tiabka glanced at Fahan, grinned and said, "Fahan is the richest cloth merchant in Cairo. Fighting is just an instinct passed down from his ancestors, and it is also his hobby."
Qin Kun was slightly taken aback.
When you see black boxers, you will subconsciously feel that they are poor.
Do this for money.
But who would have thought that this is just an ancestral hobby of some wealthy groups.
Only now did Qin Kun realize that the Mamluks were not the weak organization he had imagined.This is a military aristocratic group with both wealth and force.
"Okay, this battle, Fahan, against our monster friends for the first time, everyone will wait and see!"
The host announces the start of the fight.
"Ding-ding-ding-"
When the bell rang, Fahan looked at the burly man on the opposite side and grinned: "Not every big guy can climb the Mamluk bull arena. Here you can get a mouthful of blood, Nothing!"
What Fahan was saying, the deformed monster couldn't understand.
Qin Kun sighed inwardly when he saw the bloodthirsty expression in the eyes of that Huangquan-level host.
"For the glory of Saladin!"
Fahan yelled violently, and rushed towards the deformed monster.Harsh howls erupted from the stands, and everyone's blood seemed to be ignited by the word Saladin.
However, the howling stopped abruptly and turned into an exclamation.
In the stands, the deformed monster couldn't even arouse the interest of killing people. Facing Fahan, he punched violently and swung it at any time like hitting a fly. Farhan's arm broke [-] degrees, and he screamed like a pig.
Then a hand knife hit Fahan's neck, and there was a crisp bang, and Fahan's neck bone moved obliquely, the pain pierced his brain along the nerves, and he passed out immediately.
"Oh—" there was a moan.
The spectators covered the sides of their heads in disbelief, it all happened so fast.
The gamblers who had just bet on Fahan by chance were extremely annoyed.
The host was stunned.
It took half an hour to announce the result.
"The winner... the new monster of the Mamluks..."
"we won!!!"
Tiabka excitedly took out the betting money from the gambling pool, very excited.
Qin Kun put his hands behind his head, winning or losing has nothing to do with him, the door is forbidden to gamble, and the money won must be donated, or it will cause karma. Seeing Tiabuka handing over the money excitedly, Qin Kun divided it Half was given to her, and the other half was sprinkled on the losing gamblers.
Winning Egyptian pounds worth 1 U.S. dollars, a total of 18, Qin Kun sprinkled 9 Egyptian pounds in the sky. The frustrated gamblers suddenly found money floating in the sky and started looting.
On the Colosseum, the monster came down, walked through the money rain, and came to Qin Kun.
"I just heard you talking, you are not from here."
The condescending eyes, standing there with a height of more than 2 meters, gave people a terrible pressure.
Seeing the eager eyes, Qin Kun smiled: "I am from here, but I am also from Ten Dead City."
The monster was stunned, and stretched out his hand: "Guishui prison, others call me crazy corpse."
Qin Kun heard from the Thorn Man that Rubis was a mad corpse.
"Genshan Prison, Kunlun Demon."
The two hands are held together, and they are separated with one touch.
The wild corpse said: "I came to your hometown, I don't want to disrupt the order, I just want to pick some opponents to pass the time."
Qin Kun nodded: "Please go ahead, I didn't want to disturb you, I just watched you not to cross the line."
After the two reached an agreement, Kuangshi said: "Do you want to play with me on stage?"
"Go to the Palace of Death to play when you have time, but I can't let go here."
Crazy grin, interesting guy.
He was about to start his second battle when Qin Kun suddenly stopped him and handed him a cup of tea.
The deformed monster sniffed the liquid in the teacup and drank it down.
Qin Kun was a little surprised by this guy's boldness, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"
The mad corpse wiped the tea stains from the corner of his mouth: "Poison? Even the poison of the worm queen can't poison me. So what is this cup of water in the shape of ghosts?"
Qin Kun reminded: "This is silent tea, you can talk to the locals after drinking it. Go ahead."
With one more convenience, the crazy corpse naturally felt much more comfortable. When he returned to the stage, the ventilation duct above his head slid down again.
Tall and thin, but muscular.
"Taylor."
After the man announced his name, there was another commotion in the audience.
"'Blood Wolf' Taihe! The Mamluk who has won 7 consecutive victories in Black Alley!"
"It's Taihe!!!"
Cheers sounded, and the tall and thin Mamluk thumb cut his index finger, drawing an eye on the palm of his hand.
That eye was bleeding with tears, it was the eye of Pharaoh!
"Deformed monster, I just smelled a breath that doesn't belong to humans, is it you?"
Lifting his eyelids slightly, Taehyuk raised the corners of his mouth, and his mustache trembled accordingly.
The mouth of the mad corpse opened, and suddenly spit out a lump of blood, cleared his throat: "Yes, I am a demon from the exiled land, mad corpse Lubis, remember this name. At the same time, you are not an ordinary person, I You're welcome!"
……
On the arena, the battle continued.
Rubis, the mad corpse, is indeed principled. Ordinary people with low spiritual power fluctuations will be spared by him, and those with slight spiritual power fluctuations are almost all beaten to death.
Tae He was the first.
It is said that he is the 'sand walker' in the Mamluks, that is, the wizard who manipulated the black storm in the ancient desert.Being broken and thrown off the stage was horrible.
Next, all the famous Mamluks in the dark alley ran out.
Rubis, the mad corpse, showed no mercy and sent these guys to the cemetery one after another.
The underground bloody carnival turned into a massacre.
People who come here like to see blood, but suddenly a stranger who is too powerful appears, and the atmosphere is a little scary.