Vladimir tasted the food provided to them by the Europa, which tasted like chewing wax. The cooking level of these foods was limited to cooking, but Vladimir showed no dissatisfaction. After all, based on historical factors between the two sides, it was considered to be treated with courtesy if the food was not poisoned.

"Yuri, let's go out for some fun later. I heard that all the elves in the entertainment venues here provide services." Mikhail threw his food into the plate and took care of his beautiful beard: "Let these pig foods go to hell, let's eat some real beautiful *************. Are they as powerful as succubus?" Yuri smiled honestly: "I think it's better to keep my limited allowances back and find those devils."

"Yuri, you learned bad things from Mikhail and the others." Vladimir pointed at Yuri with a fork, and the Russians in the room burst into laughter.

Vladimir has been feeling a little depressed during this period. He knew Zhuo Ya's final fate in the New Chinese. A comrade who left forever for this reason made him a little unacceptable.

"Boss, aren't you going together?" Mikhail was not discouraged by Yuri's refusal and turned around and began to invite Vladimir to act together.

Shabak City is not friendly to Mao's Federalists, and it is a bit dangerous to act alone. There are only a few players Mikhail is familiar with. Among them, Karamurza, who practices the Sword Saint's Way, is serious and not suitable to act as a wingman. Yuri has a gentle personality, but his taste is a bit off. Only Vladimir is more suitable.

"Okay, let's see how corrupt the enemy's capital is. I hope our wallets are enough to support today's consumption." Vladimir wiped the corner of his mouth, intending to go out with Mikhail. As an intelligence officer, he was born to like to hang out and collect all kinds of useful and unhealthy news.

"Don't worry, I can handle the bill. I heard from an Afilician player in the afternoon that there is a small fighting arena nearby. Where is the Honor Soul Competition already started early." Mikhail gave Vladimir a look you know: "We can take the time to play a few games and make some extra money. I see that those thin and tender eu people have no good opponents at all!"

Beautiful, Mikhail, I should consider developing you into my department. Vladimir gave the other party a positive look, and then walked out of the residential area prepared by the Europa Empire for the Mao Federation people.

"Do you think that small competition venue is the place where EU people use to collect information from competitors?" Vladimir followed behind Mikhail, watching the opponent turn left and right on the street: "When the main competition starts, they will have most of our information, what weapons are used, what tactics are preferred, etc.."

"Head, we are not seed players. Do you still have extravagant expectations for the top 32?" Mikhail looked at Vladimir and said, "I know your strength is good, but think about Yuri, think about the new Chinese who is taller than Yuri. The Glory War Soul is not prepared for players like us, they are the protagonists."

Vladimir suddenly remembered Xu Yichen and the other party's scary chainsaw weapon, and suddenly felt that Mikhail was much smarter than he thought: "You are right, let's go there for some fun now."

The arena mentioned by Mikhail is easy to find, as long as you follow the crowd, it has now become the most prosperous area in Shabak City at night, and countless elite players from all over the world fight each other here to earn money and win glory.

This place has become a pre-warm event for the Honor Soul Competition. More than 70 duels are staged here every day, and countless audiences contribute their time and money here.

"The registration fee is fifty gold coins!" A bald man pinched a ticket and loudly emphasized the rules at the contestant's registration office: "This money is used to purchase accidental spoils. If you don't want to withdraw from the competition due to disability before participating in the War Soul Competition, you can sign up without spending money. We will line up such people together to fight a life-and-death battle!"

"Parents can directly bet and win by themselves, but they cannot bet and lose by themselves. You know, this is the only rule!" The bald man shouted with saliva: "The winner can get 10% of the tickets in return, so for the cute gold coins, you'd better show some real skills!"

"They are really too lazy to disguise themselves." Vladimir muttered and took out fifty gold coins: "Let me see what the contestants in other regions have first!"

An hour later, Vladimir and Mikhail walked out of the arena with a wallet each of them.

"The strength of the eu people is limited, and the Afilicians are still able to play, but it is not a threat." Mikhail's face was full of joy. He felt that if his opponents had the same strength, he could play all the entertainment venues in Shabak City before the main competition began.

"Low, Mikhail, we are in the capital of the enemy. You wouldn't think that the eu people could force the occupied kingdoms to swallow their anger without mastering the legendary power, right?" Vladimir observed the surroundings cautiously, worried that someone would track him. This is the war history between the Mao Federation and the eu people. On the front battlefield, both sides won and lost each other, with the Mao people taking the upper hand, and the intelligence front was slightly superior.

Mikhail was a standard Maoist soldier and had never suffered a loss in the war against Eu, while Vladimir lost more than one comrade in the army.

"Shh!" Vladimir suddenly slapped Ramikhail's collar, and the two of them hid in the shadow of the building at the same time. Thanks to the entertainment venues in Shabak City, all of which were built in dark corners, there were enough shadows to cover the two of them.

Not far ahead, two people who were covered in faces and could not tell the difference between the indigenous people or the players were walking out of a low house carrying a black bag.

"Be careful, I don't want to touch her body anymore. I don't want to get close to her within three meters when she is alive." One of them murmured in a low voice: "Why do we want to collect the corpses of these prostitutes? I don't want to have a connection with the Chaos Worshipper at this time. The previous home you contacted has nothing to do with them, right?"

"Listen, Jim, if you say something more, I will pull my tongue out and tie a knot around your neck! Focus on working, get money, listen less about employers, ask less, even if they want to destroy the world, as long as they give enough money, I will be willing to take action." Another man scolded his companion.
Chapter completed!