āBestial Battle Arena?ā Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows.
āHuh? Donāt you know?ā
Cole was stunned. Then, he remembered that Zhou Jing was not from the capital.
āAs long as the conditions allow, the Imperial Hunters will capture mutated beasts alive and bring them back for the Beast Tamers to raise. Otherwise, where would we find a stable supply of materials for the workshops to study the various blood potion formulas? And the Bestial Battle Arena is a matching place for some inexperienced Imperial Hunters to train in actual combat⦠We can also earn some money at the same time. We also need funds and extra income wonāt hurt.ā
At this point, Coleās expression was subtle.
āAre you charging ordinary people to watch the showā¦ā
Zhou Jingās expression was complicated. In an environment where mutant beasts threatened humans, it felt quite strange to see such a bloody facility that used hunters to kill mutant beasts for fun. It should not exist.
He had visited many towns, and only the capital had such facilities⦠Moreover, it seemed that only this place had large-scale breeding of mutant beasts.
āItās said that the empire is researching how to domesticate some mutated beasts and turn them into mounts for the army and the empireās hunters. Currently, there have been some results. Our commander is a Mutant Beast Knight,ā Cole said casually.
āOh, this is a feasible planā¦ā
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Zhou Jing could not help but think of how the Subterraneans had tamed the Violent Tooth Dragon.
Among the existing support functions, there seemed to be a [Pet Function] as well?
Well, since the capital had such conditions, he might be able to try this function the next time he created a new apostle.
Cole then instructed on a few more things to take note of before leaving.
After all, this world was a little primitive, and the various rules and regulations were not rigorous and perfect. He could already move freely in the empireās hunter base⦠but he could not enter the capital for the time being.
Zhou Jing tidied up the bed. Through the window, he could see the majestic outline of Tarn City in the distance.
He looked in the direction of the capital, his eyes flashing.
āIt shouldnāt be a problem to blend into the Empireās Hunters. Iām already at the foot of the capital, so I can find a chance to come into contact with the core of the Terra Empireās power⦠Letās observe the situation first and see how I can use the information that Lutt kindly gave me.ā
ā¦
At the same time, in a certain room in the castle of the royal capital.
Roman stood at the window and silently looked down at the city as if he wished to step on the entire place.
He was a fat middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, clad in a soft silk brocade robe studded with jewelry. He looked like a fatty who was greedy for pleasure, but there was an inexplicable aura about him that made people subconsciously reserved in front of him.
On the table behind him were several secret letters. Two of his trusted aides stood at the table, their heads lowered in silence.
After a long while, Roman spoke in a low voice.
āLutt is dead, I donāt know if he spilled anything, nor do I know who kidnapped him⦠Is this the report youāre giving me after investigating for a month?ā
The two confidants trembled slightly and hurriedly replied,
āSir, we really donāt have any clues. Weāve checked all the Mutant Blood Warriors in White Plains City, as well as all the hunters who left White Plains Town, and even the warriors of Luttās tribe. No one can match up. We still donāt know who the murderer is.ā
āWe followed your instructions and went to investigate the so-called Wood family, but thereās no blood relative from this tribe at all. Itās not that we didnāt work hard, but thereās no way to investigate at all!ā
Ever since Lutt died, a large number of spies had gone to investigate the identity of the murderer.
After a large number of Frostwood Village villagers moved to White Plains Town, there were even spies who secretly dug up Jasonās grave at midnight, only to discover that there was nothing wrong with the corpse inside.
No matter how hard they tried, he could not find anything on the ādeadā person.
Roman turned to look at the two of them.
The two of them, who were originally chattering and explaining, felt a chill run down their spines when he glanced at them with a faint smile. They immediately shut their mouths.
Roman did not fly into a rage. Instead, he smiled and comforted them.
āAlright, alright. I never doubted your ability to do things. It seems that this murderer is really mysterious and difficult to find.ā
His tone was friendly, but the two of them did not dare to continue.
Roman rubbed his thumb ring and said, āIf you canāt find it, continue to search slowly. Thereās no hurry⦠Letās put this matter aside for the time being. Howās the investigation of that faction going?ā
A trusted aide quickly replied, āSir, weāve already found their hideout, but it seems to have been abandoned. Thereās no one there. We donāt know where they went.ā
Hearing this, Roman revealed an inexplicable expression and muttered to himself, āThat group of people broke off contact with me and disappeared mysteriously. They have all kinds of strange abilities⦠Hmm⦠Hehe.ā
The two confidants looked at each other, not daring to speak. They did not know what Roman was thinking.
After a while, Roman waved his hand and ordered,
āContinue investigating the identity of the murderer and the whereabouts of the mysterious force. Also, send some people to secretly contact the various tribal lords and tell them that there might be a change in the plan at any time. Be careful and pay more attention to the movements of the royal familyātheir actions have been a little strange over the years. There should be someone guiding them from behind. Perhaps they have already noticed somethingā¦
āThe court is still discussing the candidates for the new lord of White Plains Town, so let the servants eavesdrop. I want to know the thoughts of every minister⦠The position of the lord of White Plains Town must be given to the new partner I found in Luttās clan. With Lutt dead, it saves me the trouble of borrowing the new partner to get rid of him.ā
After giving his instructions, Roman asked his two trusted aides to leave.
The two of them quickly left as if they had been pardoned from a great crime.
Roman looked away and picked up a few secret letters from the table. He rubbed his fingers together.
The flame of the candlestick beside him seemed to be sucked away by an invisible force, turning into a fire snake that landed on the secret letter in his hand.
Hooomph!
It ignited and extinguished in an instant.
The few secret letters turned to dust in the blink of an eye.
Romanās fingers, however, remained unscathed. He folded his hands back into his sleeves and continued to look out the window at the city, lost in thought.