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Chapter 12: Chapter 12: “Friendly Duel” and “Grizzly” (Seeking Chase Reading)

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Earl Arthur finally agreed.

He felt that there wouldn’t be much danger, with William accompanying Milton Cheney.

After all, enhancing real-world combat abilities would significantly help Milton.

Regardless of whether he would inherit the title of Earl or become a Lord in one of the territories in the Far East, practical combat abilities were indispensable.

By the time Milton and William arrived at the Golden Lion Coliseum, several days had passed.

The Golden Lion Coliseum was situated within the Far East territories, not too far from the estate where Milton resided.

The Golden Lion Coliseum was an enormous and majestic structure, built from expensive materials like marble, brass, and metal.

From the outside, the tall walls were decorated with beautifully carved patterns and reliefs, each wall exuding an aura of grandeur.

At the entrance, there was a massive archway carved with the emblem of the Golden Lion family.

Above it, two crossed knight swords created an imposing sight.

Upon entering, the first thing one would notice was an expansive field.

It was filled with numerous lavish seats, forming the viewing stands for the nobles to watch the gladiatorial fights.

Some seats within the stands were incredibly luxurious, fitted with cushions made of silk and leather, surrounded by tapestries and ornaments.

Even though he had memories of the Coliseum, it was Milton’s first time visiting in person.

His first impression was not that it was a Coliseum, but more like a luxuriant and splendid palace.

There were also facilities within the field, such as bars for food and drinks, open-air gardens for nobles to rest and socialize, not to mention toilets and baths.

It was utterly luxurious, capable of accommodating most needs of the nobility.

Inside the Coliseum, marble arenas stood in dozens, distributed evenly across the space.

By the time Milton entered, many of the arenas already had competitors.

Some were battling in extravagant armor as if they were performing, while others fought bare-chested, trading bare-knuckle blows.

his arrival, Milton saw a man of towering build being dealt

cleaner acsended the stage and washed away the blood stains from the arena, leaving the marble platform as pristine as

who had just

cacophony of noises filled

nobles screamed at the top of their

their heads vigorously, seemingly trying to rupture their

elegance and bloody violence emerged,

built over a hundred years

quietly started to explain, sensing that Milton was

directly participate in combat? If you

lightly moving

for the friendly duel, Milton was assigned to

course, he didn’t register with his real name but

people who fought in the Coliseum didn’t use their real names, but adopted

Milton’s wish, and surprisingly, William didn’t object

naturally couldn’t participate in a deathmatch duel right off the bat, disregarding the fact that William wouldn’t allow it. Milton himself also lacked experience in life-and-death

change to his attire in the dressing room of the

were countless separate changing rooms, and each of them contained

the grand decor outside, the changing

but they also lacked lighting fixtures, making the rooms

equipment duels and bare-hand duels; Milton was participating in

including a knight helmet,

ease, his body

he didn’t feel any nervousness, instead, he

your turn. Arena twelve.

on the door of Milton Cheney’s changing room, his tone devoid

a number, and Milton Cheney was number sixteen

his closed eyes, a sparkle flashing through

emerge, the attendant casually sized him

stature, a hint of sympathy appeared in

lead you to the arena; a friendly duel is not as dangerous as a deathmatch duel, but occasionally serious injuries occur, it’s better to surrender as soon as possible if you can’t match up,” he said in a

Cheney was a down-and-out noble, hence the

took one more surprised look at the attendant walking in front of him and said,

He silently led Milton Cheney to arena

towering hulk dressed in heavy armor was already standing on

in the arena,

slightly beneath his helm, Milton Cheney obviously wasn’t afraid of

indicated his weight. This opponent was clearly not in the same weight

the coliseum would make such a basic

probable explanation was that this mighty hulk, although tall, didn’t match up to him

identified himself as a peak quasi-knight. Therefore, the hulk before him was

contestants in friendly

many eyes from the viewing platform had