Chapter 149: The Final Opening of the Treasure Hunting Contest
In the deserted and lonely city, in the study of the city lord's palace, Lin Minghao sat behind the table, resting his chin and listening to Lin Zou's report.
"City Lord, the situation is like this. The high platform that supports the Jiaodan can be installed tonight."
Lin Minghao nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction, and then asked: "How is the battlefield arrangement? Has the personnel communicated well?"
"Back to the city lord, the battle field has been set up, and I promise to make this match wonderful. I have also found the personnel, and he will never have any accidents, and I dare not have any accidents."
Lin Minghao put down his hands and leaned back on the chair leisurely: "Well done, after this competition is over, I will let you take five days off and have a good rest."
"It's Lin Zou's duty to solve the city lord's worries and problems, and he doesn't need to rest."
"Okay, let you rest and rest, go down and prepare for the competition, tomorrow morning I will go to the arena."
Lin Zou bowed and saluted, and slowly exited the study.
In the evening, the sun gradually sank between the mountains, and the outdoor light slowly turned from dim yellow to dark.
In the lounge of the Guao Arena, Zheng Qiu casually ate a few fruits, sat on the bed in the cubicle, and prepared to activate his energy and adjust his state.
At this time, a gladiator ran in from the lounge and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come out and see, there are craftsmen installing the table for placing dragon eggs!"
Hearing this, everyone walked out of the compartment one after another, and followed the gladiator up the stairs to the stands.
It was dark outside, and the snow reflected the last rays of light in the sky, showing a reddish color.
Zheng Qiu stood on tiptoe and looked into the middle of the battlefield. Sure enough, craftsmen were installing the platform.
The platform is completely made of metal, and the main body is three huge iron pillars with a diameter of two feet. The two iron pillars are supplemented as supports, and the middle pillar holds up a platform the size of a chair, which is obviously used to put jiao eggs.
Outside the three large iron pillars, craftsmen made a skeleton out of stainless steel round rods, and then covered the skeleton with iron plates embedded with gold-thread patterns, forming a huge flat-headed cone around the platform.
The craftsmen were building the platform, and the other gladiator groups also knew about it. Every gladiator group came out of the lounge and came to the stands to watch.
In this way, each gladiator group occupied a corner of the stand, silently watching the craftsmen install the stand.
At this time, Ma Peng noticed that a craftsman was carrying a wooden barrel and was applying something to the iron sheet.
He quickly raised his arm, pointed at the craftsman and said to everyone: "Look, that man is wiping something on the table, there must be something wrong!"
After he said this, other people also noticed the craftsman. The craftsman painted very carefully, and checked every position repeatedly.
Qing Youcai reminded everyone: "Smearing things like this is definitely not coloring. It is probably a problem given by the gladiatorial competition. Jiaodan is not so easy to handle."
Everyone nodded in agreement, the platform where the jiaodan was placed was four feet high, comparable to the height of a four-story building, and now the gladiatorial competition is making fuss about the surface of the platform, this is because they don't want the gladiatorial group to snatch the treasure quickly.
Waiting, waiting, waiting until the table was installed, the Jiaodan that everyone was expecting still did not appear.
Everyone had to go back to the waiting room and prepare for the next day's game with peace of mind.
Time passed quickly, and Zheng Qiucai was lucky enough not long to meditate, Meng Tiansha's shout sounded in the waiting room: "Come out, the game is about to start, take the good things, let's go to the waiting hall."
Zheng Qiu hurriedly stopped the movement of energy,
Run out of the compartment with the first aid box on your back.
As he followed the team down the stairs, he straightened the scale armor he wore and checked whether any straps were loose.
In the waiting hall, there were already two gladiatorial troupes waiting. After the Liesha troupe entered, it made the place even more crowded.
Seeing the people in the Liesha group, carrying so many weapons and equipment, the two gladiator groups cast unkind glances at the same time.
Now they all knew why the armory on the east side was so barren. It turned out that Lieshatuan was the first to eat and drink in it.
But jealousy is jealousy, the game has not yet started, it is not enough to grab it by hand.
The two gladiator groups even excluded the Liesha Group from the range of the primary attack. The persimmons were weak. With so many equipments, the Liesha Group's combat power must have skyrocketed.
After a while, three commanders came into the waiting hall with forms in their hands to check the gladiators in the hall to prevent anyone from impersonating them.
After checking, the iron door of the waiting hall was opened, and the three gladiator groups entered one after another, passed through the room with seats, passed the empty arsenal, and squeezed into the dark corridor.
At the end of the corridor is the battlefield of the Lonely Arena. Coach Meng can't come here. Now everyone turns their eyes to Qing Youcai and listens to him.
Qing Youcai raised her palms and pushed lightly, then said in a low voice, "Proceed as planned, slow down, slow down."
Of course, everyone knew what the plan he was talking about was. They hugged their equipment tightly, moved slowly in the corridor crowded with each other, and retreated behind the other two gladiator groups.
After waiting for a while, the people at the front of the corridor began to move, and the gladiatorial group was about to appear.
Zheng Qiu followed at the back of the line, and as he got closer to the exit, the deafening shouts from outside once again filled his ears.
Leaving the corridor, Zheng Qiu only took a step, and then stopped on the spot, and Ermao and Ma Peng beside him stopped moving forward.
The other gladiators of Liesha Group stopped two feet away from the entrance and built a shield wall according to Qing Youcai's plan.
At the entrance, the two commanders looked at the three children who were close at hand, and shrugged each other, not knowing what they were thinking.
Zheng Qiu and the others put down the first-aid box behind them, squatted down on the sandy ground, and looked around. The sky has turned slightly white, but the sun has not yet risen, so there is still some time before the game starts.
The stands were so dark that they couldn't even see the aisle to walk on. The number of people who squeezed in to watch the game was estimated to be double that of the previous bounty gladiatorial match.
Zheng Qiu withdrew his gaze and looked towards the battlefield.
Like the Fierce Sand Regiment, other gladiator groups also racked their brains to ensure that their vital forces in the melee would all choose suitable positions on the battlefield.
There is a gladiator group that arranges formations beside the wall, and another gladiator group lays down on the sand to draw formation patterns.
There were also hundreds of iron rods carried by the gladiatorial group, and they were nailed to the ground one by one, forming a forest of iron rods to protect the surrounding area.
The strangest gladiator group brought a lot of stones on their backs and built stone houses directly on the sand field.
Zheng Qiu cast his gaze to the middle of the battlefield. On the top of the conical table, there was a box firmly placed. The box was covered with red silk cloth. It must be the protagonist of this treasure hunting contest, Jiaodan.
The whitening sky became brighter and brighter, and the voice of commentary suddenly sounded, echoing throughout the arena.
"Friends from all over the world, good morning, this is the Lonesome Arena. Today, in this hall of glory, there will be a unique treasure hunting contest..."
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