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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.

saw a man of towering build being dealt a neck-breaking blow before leaving the

the blood stains from the arena, leaving the marble

as if the man who had just died there was

noises filled the

nobles screamed at the top

sweating profusely, shaking their heads vigorously, seemingly trying to rupture

contrast of noble elegance and bloody violence emerged, leaving

Golden Lion Coliseum was built over a hundred years ago, and

to explain, sensing that Milton

to watch from the stands first or directly participate in combat? If you want to

replied, lightly

registering for the friendly duel, Milton was assigned

he didn’t register with his real name but

who fought in the Coliseum didn’t

and surprisingly, William

bat, disregarding the fact that William wouldn’t allow it. Milton himself also lacked experience in life-and-death

in the friendly duel, Milton needed to change to his attire in the dressing

and each

the grand decor outside, the

they poorly ventilated and dark, but they also lacked

duels were divided into equipment duels and bare-hand duels; Milton was participating in the

required full-body armor, including a

ease, his body instinctively

realized that he didn’t feel any nervousness, instead, he was

twelve.

as an attendant knocked on the door

for the duel, everyone would have a number, and Milton Cheney was number sixteen

opened his closed eyes, a sparkle

the attendant casually sized him

stature, a

to the arena; a friendly duel is not as dangerous as a deathmatch duel, but occasionally serious injuries occur,

attendant thought Milton Cheney was a down-and-out noble, hence the extra

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

didn’t reply. He silently led Milton Cheney to arena

reached the arena, a towering hulk dressed in

hulk was tall, towering above like a giant in the arena,

his helm, Milton Cheney

opponent was clearly not in the same

didn’t think the coliseum would make such a basic

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

he registered, he had identified himself as a peak quasi-knight. Therefore, the

friendly

eyes from the viewing