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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.

arrival, Milton saw a man of towering build being dealt a neck-breaking blow before leaving

cleaner acsended the stage and washed away the blood stains from

as if the man who had just died there

noises filled the entire Golden Lion

screamed at the top

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

intense contrast of noble elegance and bloody violence emerged, leaving

over a hundred years ago, and it

sensing that Milton was

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

get started!” Milton replied, lightly moving his body as he

duel, Milton

didn’t register with his real name but used a random moniker

in the Coliseum didn’t use their real

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

disregarding the

Milton needed to change to his attire in the dressing room of the

and

to the grand decor outside, the changing

ventilated and dark, but they also lacked lighting fixtures, making the rooms appear

duels and bare-hand duels; Milton was

duels required full-body armor, including a knight helmet, all

ease, his body instinctively operating the

that he didn’t feel

turn. Arena twelve. Your opponent is the

attendant knocked on the door of Milton Cheney’s changing room, his

duel, everyone would have a number, and Milton

opened his closed eyes, a sparkle

Milton Cheney emerge, the attendant casually sized

a hint of sympathy appeared

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 low voice leading

the attendant thought Milton Cheney

the attendant walking in front of

reply. He silently led

a towering hulk dressed in heavy armor was already standing on the

a giant in the arena, and was a head taller than Milton

his helm, Milton Cheney obviously

when he registered, he had indicated his weight. This opponent was clearly not

didn’t think the coliseum would

this

identified himself as a peak quasi-knight. Therefore,

all, apart from their weight, contestants in friendly duels were also paired up considering their overall

the arena, Milton Cheney found that many eyes from the viewing platform had turned in the direction of