Mage Academy: I Have Infinite Skill Points

Chapter 3: A Gamble

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The underground world of the Yan Lan Dukedom.

This place nurtured all kinds of black industries, from the small to all kinds of contraband, to the large to human trafficking!

The illegal and unruly things that ond could think of were constantly happening here!

And the most notorious thing here was the underground fighting arena.

It was filled with fanatical gamblers and fighters who didn’t care about their lives but money!

In the arena.

It was divided into three levels. The strength of the participants on each level became more and more terrifying.

At the highest level, there were all kinds of professionals such as knights, swordsmen, warriors and so on..

If one won the match at the lowest level, they would be able to obtain a reward of 20 gold coins. On the second level, the reward would be as high as 100 gold coins!

And at the highest level, the reward would not be capped!

In the low-level arena.

Thousands of gamblers were watching the bloody battle on the arena!

Heart-wrenching screams, cold and merciless cheers filled the entire arena.

However, there was one person who did not seem to fit in.

He stared at the battle on the arena and was extremely calm.

“20 gold coins is the annual income of an ordinary family!”

“No wonder they are so hardworking!”

Lin Ming looked at the blood splattering battle and muttered.

At this moment, he was wearing a black mask.

The reason he came here was for money!

Mages had two ways to recover their magic power.

One was to meditate and slowly recover the magic power in their body, and the other was to take a magic power recovery potion.

After taking it, the magic power could be recovered in a short time!

Although Lin Ming was not poor, but the magic power recovery potion was still expensive to him.

After meditating and recovering his magic power last night, he made the decision to come to the fighting arena.

He originally wanted to directly register for the middle-level fighting arena.

However, the fighting arena had a rule that if he wanted to enter the next level, he had to win ten matches in a row in the previous level!

While his thoughts were floating.

A loud and serious voice interrupted Lin Ming.

A fierce-looking referee announced loudly.

“Next, it’s the battle between contestant number 101 and contestant number 88 who is known as the berserker!”

“Please welcome the two fighters!”

Before he finished his sentence.

The entire arena was in an uproar. It was the sound of the gamblers’ revelry.

In the midst of the uproar.

Lin Ming walked straight to the arena. He was contestant number 101.