Chapter 341 (1/2)

In an underground black boxing ring.

Two orcs with a height of 2.5 meters were fighting on the ring, and the audience roared, cheered and cursed. If it wasn't for the protective light shield around the ring, the audience would have rushed to the ring to fight in person.

”Panther, tear him up!”

”Tyrannosaurus, put his head in his neck!”

”Ah, ah! Hit him! Hit him

”I bet you ten gold coins. If I lose, I won't let you go!”

The two orcs were unarmed and did not use any weapons. However, both of them were powerful in one blow and one foot. The simple cloth around them was broken to pieces, revealing their strong bodies full of bruises and muscles.

There are also many dark brown spots on the boxing ring, which are hard to wash away after blood coagulation.

At the moment of war with the orcs, the orcs can still be seen in this underground black boxing ring, which shows the energy of the organizers behind them.

The fight ended after the orc named Panther tore off his opponent's head alive. The black leopard was dark and thin compared with his peers. He showed a cruel smile and held the head of his opponent Tyrannosaurus Rex in his hand and motioned to the audience.

With the removal of the protective shield around the ring, the Panther threw the Tyrannosaurus Rex's head toward the audience. The audience was not satisfied with it. Instead, they stood up excitedly and wanted to snatch the head thrown out by the Panther.

In the cheering and swearing of the audience, the Panther got off the arena and walked towards the backstage of the players.

After the next match, the Panther reappeared, this time against a human man in his 40s.

The atmosphere of the venue was ignited again. Surprisingly, not all the audience supported the human man. On the contrary, more than half of the audience cheered for the Panther, hoping that he could tear up the human opposite.

Backstage, George Marca shows up with a group of orcs.

”Master A well-dressed middle-aged man bowed to George Marca and called respectfully.

On the surface, the owner of this black boxing venue is an imperial count, but in fact, the real behind the scenes owner is George Maka, the second prince of the Maka empire.

”Take me to the teleport!” 'said George Marca, who looked a little disobedient.

Then the middle-aged man got up, did not dare to face George Maka's face, and took a line of orcs to the teleportation array deep underground.

It was through the long-lasting slum slave trade that George Maka made up a group of orcs and, in addition, some of his network resources, successfully entered the Imperial City as an orc slave.

The relationship between slums is complicated. Long ago, it was jointly controlled by the royal family, the nobles and some foreign forces. The interests of the slums can be comparable to the tax revenue of the Empire. However, after the July coup in Sofia, although the aristocracy was cleaned up, the slums were still not fully controlled.

George had a plain yellow page in his hand, his mouth slightly raised.

This page is the book of prophecy, which George got from the Royal treasure house. Its function is different from Yan Chong's and has the ability to sense danger.

Although he used some means to control a part of the imperial nobles, it was still not safe. He was well aware of the terror in the Imperial City, but with this book of prophecy, he was much more confident of sneaking into the imperial city.