173 nickname crazy

Cosnolt followed the flame fighter to Conoro City before separating. When he left, he urged Berlos to be optimistic about the ghost. This excellent mercenary and their fire lions were about to be decided!

After sending away this cunning guy, the Flame Fighters entered the repair period. Gern took several mercenaries to deal with Hasting to deal with the afterth of the deceased, and Moses also went back to the military to ask for a few new recruits. Belos spent some gold coins to ask the sacrifices in the arena to treat the injuries of all the regiment members. Start the training for everyone.

"Although this task has been completed, I have also seen many problems of our team. In terms of fighting, all the people of our flame fighters are all good! In terms of character, we are all a group of bloody heroes and good warriors! But such a group of excellent heroes can't even defeat a group of regional troops! Do you know why it's a rabbit-like retreat? Bailos' eyes looked through everyone's faces one by one.

"There are a lot of them!" The big bear said angrily.

"Ha ha, do you still care about the number of people?" Berlos's words made the big bear scratch his head and laugh.

"It's not a matter of how many people there are, it's cooperation!" Bailos raised his face and continued, "I found that we all pay too much attention to the exercise of personal ability and ignore cooperation. Our flame fighters are a team. In the arena, everyone fights with people one by one and doesn't care about cooperation, but outside, in the real battle, it is a battle between the legion! Often we have to face double or several times the enemy, and cooperation with each other is particularly important!"

"So I decided that in the next period of time, we will mainly choose melee fighting, and everyone will practice cooperating with each other! OK, let's get to know each other in groups later!"

After explaining these things, Bailos went to his house with the ghost.

"Ghost, I want to tell you some bad news." Bailos sat there with a rare playful smile on his face: "Just now, others told me that you are honored to get a nickname: madman!"

"Madman?" The ghost's little face was bitter, "Folder, this nickname doesn't sound good."

"Haha, this is the rule in the arena. You slapped the madman in the face and made it very comfortable. Well, he doesn't play anymore, so his nickname belongs to you." Berlos said with a big smile.

Can you change it? I want a handsome one, at least a little deterrent, right?

"It can't be changed for the time being. It has spread in the arena. Hey hey, crazy ghost, it sounds quite scary." Bailos was in a good mood and rarely joked about ghosts.

"Is it all spread? That's the only way..." The ghost can only bow his head and admit it, crazy ghost? I don't know how many people will make fun of him with this nickname.

"Hahaha, don't be discouraged. When you play a few more games, if you don't torture your opponent so abnormally, the audience will naturally give you a handsome nickname." Bailos patted the ghost on the shoulder with a smile: "I've thought about it. You don't have to participate in the melee. I think you should try a more difficult game so that you can improve faster!"

"Oh, leader, do you have any way to help me improve?" The ghost threw away the matter of the nickname and stared at Carlos and asked.

"Exclip Challenge!" Belos said seriously: "The leap-level challenge is the most difficult game in wrestling. You can challenge those senior gladiators directly. We are ready for money. Ha ha, I helped you earn 10,000 gold coins in your previous games alone, which is enough to attract those who are high-minded."

"That's great to compare with a master!" A ghost's face finally showed a smile, and it has always been his goal to improve himself. It is his dream to be able to deal with more powerful people!

"Well, I'll arrange this matter. You should prepare well," Bailos said with a smile, "Don't be careless. There are dragons and crouching tigers in this arena!"

"Okay, commander, I'm going to prepare!" The ghost turned around and ran out.

"Hey, this boy is really a natural militant!" Berlos shook his head and said.

The level of the ghost is no longer measured by the level. Pediatric Snort also talked about this matter with Bailos. A natural warrior like the ghost can only grow up by accepting higher challenges. Even if he fails a few times, it is good for him. There are many dangers in external missions, but if he fails once, he may You will lose your life, and this danger can be minimized in the arena. Generally, if you don't participate in the life-and-death battle, your life can still be saved.

Casper and Cusdino are training outside. The ghost closed the door of the room, squatted on the simple bed, and arranged the things in the wood crystal core: the two money bags of the unlucky company commander and the bandit, a piece of metal that did not know the purpose, the gold medal given by Tian Khan, the magic army The medal of bravery, Alu's dementor silver statue, Ranger knife and demon knife, the strong bow sent by Borchenko, the kneading ring sent by a pair of steel elders, the bearskin clothes brought from his hometown, some gold coins, a few empty wine jars and empty arrowheads, as well as herbs, fruits and barbecues in the wood crystal core, as more than a dozen jars of spirits and arrows. It hasn't moved. It's better to put those things in the wood crystal core.

There are nearly 400 gold coins together with two money bags. The ghost piled them directly into his own coin pile and collected them into the wood crystal core. This is his own booty and does not need to be handed over. The gold medal, badge and bearskin clothes and trousers have been wiped and put away. They can't be used for these periods of time. Alu's silver statue is brought out to bask in the moon almost every day. Naturally, it should be put away, or the little girl will certainly be unhappy. ** There are only two knives and kneading rings left, and the wine jar is casually placed in the wood crystal core, and then fill them when there is a chance.

The demon knife was honestly dark. The ghost picked it up and played a few times and put it into the wooden crystal core. This guy is too dangerous to use it carefully in the future. It is estimated that it will not be used in the arena.

Agui added the two temporary needlering rings back into the kneading ring and brought them to his hand. They were originally a pair of wrist guards, but the ghost rarely brought them.

As for the most commonly used Ranger battle knife, you should check it carefully. This old guy is also an antique anyway. Frequent use will definitely cause internal injuries. If you really want to challenge high-level fighters, it is the most suitable weapon.

The ghost slowly knocked from the handle to the tip of the knife with the Ranger knife and listened little by little. After so many battles, the inner core of the Ranger knife has been overwhelmed with some cracks, and it is time to completely repair it. **'S last item was the metal egg he accidentally got. The guy was quite hard on the outside, but it was really like a puddle of iron water like an egg yolk inside. The ghost thought for a long time and didn't know whether to break it to see if it was useful. Finally, he threw it into the wood crystal core and waited until he met someone who knew it.

The strong bow that has made great achievements along the way is not as powerful as it was at the beginning. It seems that it also needs to be overhauled.

After cleaning up, the ghost immediately decided what he should do. First, find a weapons shop to repair the ranger knife and strong bow, and buy some fruit and wine by the way. This is his own food.

"Hey, ghost, you're in the house," Cusdino came in with a smile on his face. Casbach and Schmitt are now like his shadows, and they also squeezed in closely behind.

"Ghost, you are a celebrity now. Several people asked me about you today!" Casback's big mouth couldn't be idle for a moment.

"Oh? What did they ask me about?

"They asked, when will your madman compete? Let's go and support him then!" As soon as Casbach finished speaking, the three kids laughed heartlessly.

"Hi~~" The ghost can only shake his head with a wry smile. This nickname has obviously been opened, and now he can't change it even if he wants to change it.

"Oh, ghost, don't think they are laughing at you," Cusdino smiled bitterly at the ghost, quickly patted Kasbak a few times, turned his head and said to the ghost, "The madman in your hand has harmed many gladiators before. I heard that several of them were disabled by him, but he is too slippery and specialized In the competition, I never compete with powerful people. Sometimes someone challenges him and doesn't answer it, so that many fighters want to kill him but can't do it. I didn't expect that I met you this time. I heard that I don't even go out of the door now. Haha... You are doing this thing very gratifying!"

"Did you already know that there is a tradition of inheriting nicknames in the arena? If I had known that I would have beaten him directly, I don't have to be called crazy by others now. Agui's face is still bitter. How did he get such a perverted nickname?

"We do know this, but you have been doing tasks outside, and we don't have time to tell you." Casback smiled and said, "BeSIDES, no one thought that you didn't use a knife on the field. Dozens of big-eared scrapers pulled them and directly pulled the madman away. You're so kind of that...haha"

"Stop talking, it's a mistake!" Agui shook his head and said, "I'm going out to do something. Are you familiar with the situation in the city? I want to find a weapons shop to repair the sword.

"We know each other in this city. We'll take you there, but you want to treat us to a drink," Kasbak immediately hugged the ghost's shoulder enthusiastically and said, "I heard that you invited a lot of people to have a good meal in Jadet last time. This time you have to give us some supplements!"

"No problem, let's go!" Agui smiled and picked up the wooden crystal core, and several people greeted Bailos and ran out of the backyard of the arena.