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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 arena on a

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

who had just died

cheers, and a cacophony of noises filled the entire Golden

well-mannered nobles screamed at the top of

shaking their heads vigorously, seemingly trying

bloody violence emerged, leaving a deep impression on

Coliseum was built over a hundred years ago, and it

that Milton was awestruck by the grandiosity

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

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

for the friendly duel,

real name but

who fought in the Coliseum didn’t use their real

and surprisingly, William didn’t object to

couldn’t participate in a deathmatch duel right off the bat, disregarding the

Milton needed to change to his attire

were countless separate changing rooms, and

decor outside,

they also lacked lighting fixtures, making the rooms appear even more damp

duels and bare-hand duels; Milton was participating in

a knight helmet, all of which

adjusted his breathing with ease, his body instinctively

moment, Milton realized that he didn’t feel any nervousness, instead,

Arena twelve.

man dressed as an attendant knocked on the door of Milton Cheney’s changing room,

have a number, and Milton Cheney was number sixteen

eyes, a sparkle flashing through his green

the attendant

a hint of sympathy appeared in his

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

Cheney

look at the attendant walking

He silently led Milton Cheney to arena number

Cheney reached the arena, a towering hulk dressed in heavy armor

above like a giant in the arena, and was a

slightly beneath his helm, Milton Cheney obviously

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

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 in a

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

in friendly duels were

arena, Milton Cheney found that many eyes