"In addition, if the young master encounters troubles and difficulties outside, with his identity as a guest official, he can also ask people from our Dark Arena to help solve the problem.

"But there is only one free opportunity a year! Other times, if the young master wants to use the strength of our dark arena, he has to exchange it for his contribution."

The deacon in the Dark Arena smiled and said, "Young Master takes action to fight for our Dark Arena when we need it. Once you win, you can get a mobile phone call from our Dark Arena, which can be used to ask our Dark Arena to do anything within your ability."

"Oh? So many benefits?" Luo Qingtong looked at the deacon in the dark arena.

To be honest, she is also quite interested in this dark arena.

Not to mention anything else, the "literary battle" method is really unique.

It has both primitive and bloody similar to the Roman Arena, and can satisfy the tyranny in the hearts of participants, and will not cause any damage to the other party!

With this alone, I don’t know how many people it can attract to gamble!

More importantly, the special magic weapon used by the other party to use for literary fight is really extraordinary.

Luo Qingtong guessed that there must be a Saint-level weapon refiner or above behind the other party.

Luo Qingtong was very interested in the magic weapon.

If this thing is used well, it will definitely be a great weapon to train soldiers!

However, the person who refining the magic weapon added a trace of divine thoughts to it, and he was connected with the other party's thoughts. Luo Qingtong was unable to analyze the components and refining methods in that magic weapon, otherwise the other party would capture his own breath.

Moreover, with her current strength, she is not enough to refine this special magic weapon.

In this way, Luo Qingtong really wanted to join the other party and see if she could get some of these special magic weapons.

But when Luo Qingtong thought about the request of the other party’s guest minister to help them play in a literary battle when they needed it, he immediately stopped thinking about it.

She has too many things to do, and she doesn't necessarily have this time.

Forget it.

She thought so and wanted to refuse.

At this moment, Yu Sihuang's voice rang in her ears.

"You can agree. Behind the Dark Arena is the people from the Hidden Land."

"You will sooner or later enter the hidden land. It will be beneficial to you and your subordinates to agree to his request."

"As for his request for literary fight, it is not mandatory."

"You promise him that, when he asks you to go to Wendou in the future, you can go when you have time and don't go when you don't have time."

"As far as I know, dark colors only once a year, will gather all the Wendou guests and ask them to help Wendou."

"And now it's not long since the last time."

Yu Sihuang's voice sounded, which immediately changed Luo Qingtong's mind.

As the lord of the three islands and seven places in the southern region, the other party must know more about these things than he did.

Moreover, it is said that there are also connections between the Southern Region and the Hidden Realm.

Since he said that, this matter should be absolutely inseparable.

The hidden land...

Luo Qingtong's eyes flashed slightly.

If darkness really has something to do with hidden lands.

Then it will definitely be no harm to me if I become this guest official.

Luo Qingtong didn't forget that she still wanted to check the news about her parents when she went to the Hidden Realm.

If my mother is a person outside the domain, she may not necessarily go to the hidden land.

But her father, as a person from Zhenyan Continent, must have gone to the Hidden Realm if he wants to leave and find the other person.
Chapter completed!