The sunset is setting, and the day's program in the arena has ended.

There is a three-story building connected to it outside the arena, with gray-white stone walls. From the outside, there is no wooden decoration, except for a few windows and doors.

Heavy, solemn, and the same style as the arena.

This is the place where the managers of the arena work and rest.

The third floor of this building is the unique territory of the manager Harvey.

As the top manager of the arena, he owns the largest office in the building.

Three windows were opened on the wall on the side of Xiangyang. On the side of the window was a large desk two meters long and one meter wide. A long sofa was placed opposite the desk to entertain guests, and several oil paintings of characters were hung above them.

A specimen of an animal head resembling an elk was hung on the wall on one side of the door.

Suddenly, two knocks came from the door.

Harvey, who was at the desk, sat upright.

"Come in." The sound is not loud, but it is enough for people outside the door to hear it clearly.

A male servant came in.

"Sir, Mr. Avenduir is waiting outside."

"Let him in."

Soon, a young man in hunting suit walked in. He had blonde hair, a shiny nose, and a pair of bright blue eyes, which was handsome and charming.

Manager Harvey took off his glasses and waited leisurely for the other party to speak.

"So, are five golden snake coins? Can't bargain anymore?"

The young noble man stared at the manager of Harvey.

"You get what you pay for. For this matter, we can only give you the best solution on the West Coast."

"After all, there are only five Golden Snake Coins."

When the aristocratic young man heard him say "only", he squirted with his nose a few times.

"In addition to the inspector general of the Valkyrie Knights, who other big figures will come?"

"What?" Manager Harvey laughed after hearing this.

"Do you think these big names are something I can call and linger?"

"As it said, I will take five golden snake coins and do five golden snake coins."

After hearing this, the aristocratic young man became hesitant and paced and thought in the spacious office.

"But my Lord, Mr. Louis, may be present."

After hearing the words of the manager Harvey, the noble young man's eyes lit up: "Is it Mr. Gnall Louis?"

Manager Harvey couldn't help but sneer: "Who else can be called Lord Louis? It's not His Majesty the King."

The old manager, Na Louis, and Paul Louis, who is the king of the Kingdom of Nord, are two branches of the Louis family.

Gnalloui owns the largest mine and forest farm in the kingdom, and his sugar and textile industries are monopolized on the west coast, as well as land and farms all over the country.

The gladiatorium in Fengyu City is just one of the many inconspicuous industries of Duke Gnallouis.

As His Majesty the King's most powerful supporter, Gnalloui has an army of tens of thousands of people, including nearly 10,000 full-time soldiers, not to mention that he has accepted the allegiance of hundreds of armed knights.

He can be said to be the most important nobleman in the kingdom.

"If I could be appreciated by Lord Louis..."

The noble young man had already begun to imagine the future, and suddenly felt that the five golden snake coins were not so painful.

Manager Harvey kept a faint smile and looked at the young man in front of him. "It's a barely called a third-rate family background, but the knight's identity was inherited." There were a lot of people in such a noble youth kingdom, and the old manager was too lazy to give him a disdainful expression.

The aristocratic class in this world is divided into territorial aristocrats and armed knights.

Territorial nobles were mainly inherited by blood or were enfeoffed by great nobles.

The armed knight class is composed of knights officially recognized by various countries. After the knights are approved, they can become official legal knights, loyal to each knight or vassal to the lords of major real-power fiefdoms.

This is how hundreds of armed knights under Duke Gnallouill came.

As the highest combat power of all countries, the Knights are not engaged in production and are honing their martial arts all day long. They are the most trusted force of the kingdom and the major lords of real power.

The Aven Yudil in front of him didn't think about how to improve his martial arts skills. He just wanted to rely on the appreciation of big names, but only had the status of a noble person but no strength.

"Looking forward to getting what you want."

Old Harvey sent his blessings.

It took another moment to fool him away.

"Go and call Link over, the one who won the game in the past two days."

Old Harvey ordered the male servant to say.

Not long after, Link was brought.

When I opened the door, I saw a huge deer-headed specimen. Link was stunned for a moment.

“This is what I got last winter.”

Link looked at the old silver-haired manager sitting behind a large desk.

Without saying anything, Link continued to look at the old manager. He only won two consecutive games so far today. He didn't know what happened to the old manager calling him to come.

"I always believe that the most appropriate relationship between people is to perform their own duties and cooperate with each other."

Old Harvey walked out from behind the desk with a civilized stick and stopped facing the deer-headed specimen.

"This deer head was bought from a hunter last winter."

"He got a income that was enough to support the family's winter expenses, and I got a good work of art."

Link understood what he meant, "Did you let me be that hunter? Get money to do things for you?"

"You are a smart person and very capable. You should be easily won in the next three games without any surprises."

"I haven't seen a star player like you here for a long time."

"Don't rush to refuse. Let me talk about my conditions first. Five games are over, and in each game after that, you can get 10% of your gambling income and guarantee 10 silver snake coins."

Old Harvey didn't wait for Link to speak, and first told him the conditions.

Link thought that he really didn't play according to the routine. If he didn't agree, wouldn't it be impossible to restore freedom?

"I'll think about it first."

Link finally didn't reply directly.

"I'll reply after the five games and look forward to our cooperation."

After the old manager said that, he signaled the male servant to send Link back.

Back in the basement, Link summoned his men to inform him of the situation.

"Mad, the old guy is really uneasy."

"I want me to tell you not to mess with them. I will take the axe and go out and grab a boat tomorrow."

It was Tony's familiar plan of reckless action.

Although he has been a pirate for half a year, everyone has no talent for boat control, and his talent is all pointed to chopping people. The ports in the city must have the old Harvey's eyeliner. With the skills of Link and others in the boat control, they will definitely not be able to run far.

If they escape outside the city, they will not know anything about the environment outside the city. Now they don’t even know which direction the city gate is in.

"Look at it one step at a time, and then get the slave contract first."
Chapter completed!