Chapter 118
The young man's eyes were staring at the stars, and he said with excitement from the heart:
"Mr. Lynn, sign me, I am your fan! "
Lynn blinked when he heard the young man's words, then fell into thought.
"..."
"..."
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"Huh?"
What is a fan?
There were countless possibilities flashed in Lynn's head before, but he couldn't expect that aristocratic youth would say such a sentence.
Just as Lynn wanted to inquire further, suddenly other people's voices came from outside the alley.
"Aiden Young Master, are you here?"
"Oh, I..."
Lynn covered her mouth and went deep into the alley with them.
After that, several guards walked into this alley and looked around.
One of them was puzzled and said: "It's weird, I heard a sound just now."
The other person sighed helplessly, "Ayden Young Master is also true, and just ran away suddenly. It's open, and now I can't find anyone, don't have any trouble."
As soon as this word came out, even the person who was speaking could not help but laugh.
"hahahahaha, don’t be kidding, don’t look at Aiden Young Master, it’s also the Knight of our kingdom anyway."
"He fell down five times by himself the day before yesterday. Name it Great Knight!"
"Go away, and then find someone."
"How about a cup of tea first?"
bodyguards He looked relaxed, talking and laughing, and left the alley, and continued to look for people.
On the other side, Lynn was covering the mouth of the young nobleman and hiding with him in the deep corner of the alley.
Seeing the group of bodyguards leaving, Lynn let go of his hand and let go of the young man.
However, what made Lynn absolutely didn't expect was that the young man who was almost suffocated not only did not show the slightest anger, but gasped for breath, and said excitedly:
"Okay! I finally saw [BOSS] himself!"
Lynn: "..."
He waved his hand, pushed it away, and threw himself at him. Noble youth, said solemnly: "You calm down first, I'm a little confused, let's speak slowly."
"Okay!"
The youth took a half step back, right hand clenched his fist. On the chest, it seems that moved towards Lynn made a meeting ceremony.
Lynn felt it was not polite not to respond, so he came again like a young man.
"hahahaha, Mr. Lynn, this is our Knight meeting ceremony, you don't need to do it!" The young man said with a big smile when he saw it.
He is an aristocrat, but he has such a hearty personality, which makes Lynn a little uncomfortable.
Obviously he was forcibly pulled into this alley by himself, and he also knew his true identity, but the young man in front of him did not show the slightest hostility or nervousness.
Lynn began to reconsider the young man in front of him.
Golden hair, white suit, and the joints of the body are also equipped with gorgeous metal decorations. There is a long sword and a fire gun on the waist. The whole person looks very shiny, standard Noble dress up.
What does he want to do?
In desperation, Lynn could only forcefully open the topic, saying with a smile: "I heard the person just said, your name is Aiden?"
The youth clicked, and re Putting on the posture of the Knight ceremony, straightening the body, self-introduced: "When we first met, my name is Aiden, Aiden Sedia, Prince of Sedia and Great Knight!"
hearing this , Lynn blinked.
I have confirmed the look in my eyes, but I have never heard of it!
The Kingdom of Setia? Lynn has the impression that it seems to be one of the participating countries of World Government.
He once saw an introduction about the Kingdom of Setia in a book. He said that the Kingdom of Setia has a strong national strength and its residents live and work in peace and contentment. It also has a number of maritime Knight Legions with amazing combat effectiveness. Being in the Great Age of Pirates, you can still protect your citizens from Pirate.
I just heard the young man named Aiden say that he seems to be the Prince and Great Knight Chief of the Kingdom of Setia?
Then his background is bigger.
Prince represents his serious aristocratic status; and the long Knight means that Aiden is very likely to have a strong fighting power.
What did such a person just say?
Is it my fan?
Lynn couldn’t help but browse tightly knit and asked: "Do you know me?"
"Of course, you are the unbeaten War God in the Chambord arena, winning four thousand games in a row. Absolute king, [BOSS] Lynn Barek!"
Ayden was nodded, grinning said with a smile: "I often go to watch your games, every battle of yours can make my blood boil, and It was a great inspiration for my cultivation battle!"
Lynn thought about it for a long time, and finally understood what Aiden meant.
During the four years as a slave, Lynn fought in the arena day and night.
For slave gladiators, fighting is to survive;
For the arena itself, slave fighting is to please those spectators.
Those audiences come from all over the world. There are wealthy businessmen who have nothing to do with their lives, warlords who occupy one side, aristocrats from various countries, and even a few Celestial Dragons who are interested in gladiatorial battles.
They cheered and roared wantonly in the arena's auditorium, watching the most brutal and bloody battle up close.
In order to enhance the sense of excitement, there is an inherent link before the start of each battle. The arena officials will let the audience select the gladiators they support, provide them with supplies and equipment support, and then open the market. Place a bet.
This group of people who have too much money to spend, are happy to spend money in such a place that makes them happy.
For them, a gladiator is a commodity that can be consumed arbitrarily.
Because of this, powerful gladiators often have a group of loyal supporters. They either expect the gladiators they support to kill their opponents, or they expect the gladiators they support to be killed. .
Because of Lynn Barek's undefeated myth, it is often the latter who support Lynn.
They are all looking forward to one day when this arrogant [BOSS] will be pulled off the altar and die tragically under the weapon of an opponent!
But unfortunately, four years later, until the day Lynn launched the riot, the scene they most anticipated still did not appear.
"Ah, it turned out to be like this." Lynn grinned and laughed, his face unkind.
He likes to fight, but snort disdainfully to audiences who enjoy watching others fighting.
For Lynn, fighting is a struggle between the two sides to do everything, not a tool for others to make fun of!
Because of this, Lynn does not have the slightest affection for the "supporter" in front of him.
"Do you often watch my games?"
Lynn raised his eyebrows, a hint of frost was already flowing out of his mouth.
On the other hand, Aiden didn't know it, nodded with a smile said: "Of course, even if I don't have time to be there, I will watch the video!"
"Oh, this way."
Lynn turned his back, slowly clenched his fist, and asked: "If there is an opportunity to let you go to fight with me personally, will you agree?"
Lynn doesn't need Aiden to answer, he can guess that his answer must be negative.
But Lynn still wants to hear Aiden personally refuse, so that he will have more reason to fly this noble Young Master.
However, to Lynn's surprise, Aiden hearing this did not nodded or shook his head, but clutched his chest, and the whole person twitched because of extreme excitement.
"You...you said to fight you? I...hiccup! Am I qualified?"
Lynn: "..."
How Is it a little different from what you think?
At the same time, Aiden finally stopped twitching, but his excitement remained unabated.
"Okay, okay, okay, I've long been looking forward to a fight with you!"
"The battle really needs to be experienced personally. If you look on, your hands are always itchy. Ah!"
"But I have seen your battle. You don’t know my battle method. Is this fair to you?"
"Wait, follow your You don’t care about your character, it’s so bold, great!"
"What about the venue? What kind of weapon? Is your favorite unarmed hand? The rules? By the way, you said You don’t like fighting with hands and feet. When did you say this? Come to think of it, it was in the 781st game against South Blue when you cut Human Demon Schell! You..."
Eden was clutching his chest, staring in his eyes, turning around excitedly.
Lynn watched this scene and gradually loosened his clenched fist.
Well, this person is indeed his own fan——
True fan.