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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.

build being dealt a neck-breaking blow before leaving the arena

moment, a cleaner acsended the stage and washed away the blood stains from the

who had just died there was

and a cacophony of noises filled the entire

screamed at the

heads vigorously, seemingly trying to rupture their

contrast of noble elegance and bloody violence emerged, leaving a deep

a hundred years ago, and it took fifteen

quietly started to explain, sensing that Milton was awestruck by the grandiosity of

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

Milton replied, lightly moving his

duel, Milton

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

Coliseum didn’t use their real names, but adopted

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

the bat, disregarding the fact that William wouldn’t allow it. Milton

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

separate changing rooms, and each of them contained

grand decor outside, the changing rooms seemed

they also lacked lighting fixtures,

duels and bare-hand duels; Milton was

full-body armor, including a knight helmet, all of which Milton donned

his

didn’t feel

Arena twelve. Your opponent is the Grey

dressed as an attendant knocked on the door of Milton

a number, and Milton Cheney was number sixteen as mentioned

opened his closed eyes, a sparkle flashing through his green

Cheney emerge, the attendant casually sized

seeing Milton Cheney’s thin stature, a hint of sympathy appeared

injuries occur, it’s better to surrender as soon as possible if you can’t match up,” he said

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

attendant walking

led Milton

the time Milton Cheney reached the arena, a towering hulk dressed in heavy

above like a giant in the arena, and was

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

his weight. This opponent was clearly not in the same weight class as

would make such a

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

himself as a peak quasi-knight. Therefore, the hulk before him was definitely not

weight, contestants in friendly duels were also paired up considering their

onto the arena, Milton Cheney found that many eyes from the viewing platform had turned