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Another door leads to the players' cafeteria, bathhouse, residence, etc.
Li Le entered the side gate, which was where the players lived.
After entering, there is a bathhouse on the left, a cafeteria on the right, a road in the middle, and rows of dark and crowded rooms on both sides, which are the residences of the players.
First time here.
Li Le observed the environment again.
Then I found an NPC who was distributing food. She was a fair-haired, fair-skinned, delicate woman with a height of only about 1.68, named De Lisi.
Li Le lined up.
When it was my turn, I stepped forward.
"Hi, I'm picking up the food!"
The task panel pops up automatically.
【Ding! 】
[Complete the task and kill the wooden man! 】
[Reward: one day's rations! 】
Delise didn't look up.
Step by step, scooped up a ladle of soup, two steamed buns, and a piece of bread from the rice bucket, put them on a wooden plate, and handed them to Li Le.
"This is so meow...feed the pigs!"
In addition to steamed buns and noodle cakes, they seem to be edible.
The soup is just like hogwash, it's just ashes, and it's made with unknown technology and hard work.
Li Le turned his gaze.
But behind De Lisi, on another dining table, there were several huge steaks stacked together.
The fragrant steak, fresh and refreshing, exudes a tempting aroma, which is in sharp contrast with the thick steamed buns.
"I want that, thanks!"
Li Le pointed to the steak.
He is an NPC now, if he doesn't eat well, he will have diarrhea.
Unlike before, eating is just to replenish physical strength, and it doesn't matter what you eat.
De Lisi was slightly taken aback.
Next to De Lisi, there was a maid who helped Li Le. She glanced at Li Le and said, "Your Excellency, that's only for gladiators. You are not a gladiator, so you can't claim the steak!"
"Gladiator? Am I not a gladiator?"
Li Le was stunned.
What's the rule?
Behind Li Le, a player who had watched Li Le's live broadcast of the woodchopper quickly stepped forward, pulled Li Le, and explained:
"Brother, don't be impulsive. We are just civilians, not gladiators. After level 10, if you can pass the assessment, you will be a real gladiator!"
was talking.
Outside.
Several fat and strong men rushed in.
"Get out of the way!"
Look at the pomp, it's the boss.
The leading man was eight feet tall, wearing a gray-black iron battle armor, carrying an open-bladed fine iron broadsword, a tall red-tasseled helmet on his head, a crotch-protecting battle skirt, and a pair of iron skins on his feet. boots.
With a red cape.
Walking in big strides, how can you be so cool!
Take a look with piercing eyes.
【Name】Kwito
【Level】Level 18
【Score】500
[Occupation] Gladiator (Junior)
【HP】480
【MP】350
【Physique】48
【Power】50
[intelligence] 30
【Spirit】45
[dexterity] 45
【Agility】45
【Attack】55-70
【Magic】30
【Armor】75
【Magic Resistance】70
【Speed】52
[Skills] Swordsmanship proficiency, body skill proficiency, heavy strike, block, battle cry, sweep away thousands of troops
[Equipment] Refined Iron Sword, Refined Iron Armor, Refined Iron Pants, Refined Iron Boots, Refined Iron Helmet, Refined Iron Bracers, Fighter Cloak...
【Talent】Slightly
【Blood】Slightly
[Evaluation] Vulnerable
Chapter 628 Combat Power Responsibility, Sending Away With One Punch
As soon as people come in.
The cafeteria became lively in an instant.
"Look, it's Kwitor!"
"This is the responsibility of our warrior slave camp!"
"Yes, I heard that tomorrow we will represent our Warrior Slave Camp in the Macedonian primary arena audition. In a word, strong!"
Looking at the approaching Kwitor.
The players who were eating all cast admiring glances.
For most novices with only a few levels.
The 18th-level Kwitor, equipped with excellent equipment, is powerful and daunting!
Li Le still hadn't reacted.
A pair of big hands rested on his shoulders.
"Boy, are you deaf, can't you hear me? Get out of here quickly"
Li Le tilted his head slightly and looked at the speaker.
And the moment Li Le tilted his head, the originally lively cafeteria suddenly became a little quieter.
Because many people saw Li Le's face.
no one else.
It was the mysterious newcomer who guarded the 10 wooden men today and killed them until the sky was dark.
Because Li Le didn't collect the equipment.
As a result, after picking up the equipment, many players were grateful to Li Le and respected Li Le's strength from the bottom of their hearts.
it's good now.
The domineering gladiator pinned Li Le's shoulder.
A good show.
It doesn't look that far away.
"Don't you know how to line up?" Li Le asked in a daze.
As soon as this word comes out.
Cvitto froze.
Behind Kwito, several younger brothers laughed and looked at Li Le like a fool.
These younger brothers are all first-class masters in the slave camp who have reached level 10.
Because the strength is too strong.
They happened to be out collecting folklore today, so they didn't know how Li Le chopped down the wooden man to pieces.
"Line up? Kid, have you not figured out where you are?" A younger brother looked contemptuous, and his tone was somewhat impatient.
Li Le smiled.
Location?
He looked back at Deris who was a little at a loss.
"How can I have a steak?"
Delise was speechless.
Li Le nodded.
No nonsense.
With a direct fist, it hit Kwitor's nose bone!
The powerful force and astonishing speed did not give Kwito a moment of reaction time, causing Kwito's nosebleed to pop out.
Bang!
Kwitor took off on the spot and landed hard on the wall behind him.
His muscular body shook the wall three times and scattered dust.
The players who were eating had their hearts jump.
So strong!
Ninety percent of Kwito's health was drained by Li Le's punch.
The whole person is like a mass of mud, slowly sliding down from the wall, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.
The younger brothers were all stunned.
He looked at Li Le foolishly.
"What power is this?"
You must know that Kwitor's health has reached 350 points, and he is still wearing layers of protective heavy armor.
But Li Le just attacked with his bare hands, and beat Kwito to a pulp!
This……
Is it the difference in strength between the rookies and the warriors in the slave camp?
"Now, can I have my steak?"