Madali watched Ewardin walk towards the main entrance of the Colosseum, and immediately shouted to the men behind him who were guarding the slaves: "Let them follow."
"Follow up...Follow up..."
Catering to Motor Force, the thugs on both sides of the slave shouted to the slave.
Aihuading didn't go far when he found a small sign at the main entrance. The arrow pointed to the right of the main entrance. The sign said 'Ticket Office'. Aihuading followed the instructions on the sign and saw only the city gate.
In the stone wall, a small room was opened. The door was closed, only a small window was open, and a person could be seen sitting inside.
After Aihuading walked a few steps, people in the box office saw Aihuadine and asked first, "Are you a spectator? Or a slave owner?"
Ewardin saw that Chidonna was also coming from here, so he must be doing business here. He walked over, glanced at this small room, then looked at the person selling tickets, and asked: "Want to enter the fighting beast?"
Are you going to go through the formalities here?"
"Yes." The ticket seller looked at Aihuading expressionlessly, nodded, and asked again: "Are you a spectator? Or a slave owner?"
Since he was sure that he was going through the formalities here, Ai Huading naturally stopped asking any more questions and replied with a self-assured look on his face: "Slave owner."
The ticket seller did not look in awe of Ewardin, but still said calmly: "Slave owners...well...are here to make money. According to the rules, slaves who appear in the Colosseum must be handed over to the fighting beasts."
The management of the farm, the management is down here..." The ticket seller pointed to his underground, and said: "It's the underground nursing home..."
"Oh" Aihuading looked at the ticket seller and nodded, seeming to understand.
The ticket seller continued: "In the underground nursing home, one iron room can accommodate ten people. The price of one room is 5 gold. Of course, you can rent an iron room by yourself for a slave to live in, but it is relatively expensive.
Some, 40 gold, hehe..." The ticket seller suddenly smiled and said: "I'm also talking, they are all slaves, who would be willing to pay 40 gold and give the slaves a single room, right...
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"Hehe..." Aihuading also laughed a few times, but he cursed in his heart: "MD... Even if ten people cost 5 gold, it's not cheap." He looked back at his slaves, there were more than a hundred people
, there are at least more than 10 iron houses, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable.
Seeing Aiwardine's embarrassed smile, the ticket seller asked: "Since you are a slave owner, how many slaves have you brought?" After saying that, he stood up, leaned out, and stretched out his head to look at Aiwardine.
The slave "Oh...hehehehe..." smiled at Ai Huadin and said: "There are quite a few slaves, and Mr.
It’s almost the same as the person in front of me, so I have to pay a lot of money..." After saying that, he sat down on his seat again and continued: "Don’t feel bad about the little money you have, 5 gold for a metal room, but it doesn’t count.
Time, you can live as long as you want in the underground nursing home, but there will be dedicated people to help you look after the slaves."
After hearing this, Aihuading felt a lot more at ease in staying as long as he wanted, and said: "Then you can do the math for me, and I'll hand over the money right away."
At this time, the ticket seller said again: "Oh... I almost forgot, the accommodation mentioned that there is also food. The underground nursing home provides two meals a day, a piece of meat and a loaf of bread for each meal.
10 silver per day for slaves.”
"It's so expensive..." Ai Huading's heart trembled.
"Hehe..." The ticket seller smiled and said: "With more than a hundred slaves, you can be considered a big slave owner in Wanhan City. Do you think this amount of money is expensive?"
Ai Huading suddenly felt that he had lost his temper just now, and he immediately laughed again to cover up his previous loss of manner, and said with a smile: "Hehehehe...it's not expensive. Calculate it for me, how much does it cost in total?"
The ticket seller stood up at this time, opened the door and walked out. Starting from the first slave, he counted them one by one. After a while, he counted the number of people, entered the room, and said to Aihuading: "Slave
128 people need thirteen rooms. One room costs 5 gold, which is 65 gold. Food... 10 silver per person... By the way, I forgot to ask you, how many days do you need to pay for the food in advance?"
Ai Huading thought for a moment and said, "Pay for three days first."
"Yes." The ticket seller nodded and said, "Okay, there are 128 people. One day is 12 gold and 80 silver. Three days is 38 gold and 40 silver. Including accommodation, the total is 103 gold and 40 silver."
Ai Huading was really heartbroken. He handed over more than 100 gold to "Modali..." Ai Huading shouted, "Ask them to bring the box."
"Yes" Ma Dali waved to his men, and the thug carrying the box ran over carrying the box.
Ai Huading opened the box, took out the money, and handed it to the ticket seller.
The ticket seller took it, put it under the wooden table, and then opened the drawer of the wooden table. There were three colors of stones in the drawer, white, red, and green. The stones were square and larger than mahjong. The ticket seller
Take out the red stone, pick up the pen on the table, write the number 3 on the stone, and
He handed it to Aihuading and said: "This red stone is the food and accommodation expenses. The number 3 is the meal expenses for three days. Take it and go in and give it to the gatekeeper later."
Soldier, he will take you to the underground detention center, and as for what happens next, he will tell you what to do."
"Hehe..." Ai Huading put away the red stone and said happily: "Thanks."
The ticket seller pointed to a small door next to the main entrance and said, "Knock on the door and show them the red stone, and they will let you bring the slave in."
"Yes." Aihuading nodded and said to Madali beside him: "Take the box and let's enter the Colosseum."
"Dong dong dong..."
Hearing a knock on the door, the guard inside opened the door.
When Ewardin saw the guard, he quickly took out the red stone in his hand. The guard looked at it and said, "Come in."
After everyone entered the Colosseum, the guard closed the door again and said to another guard: "I will take them down, you watch here."
Ewardin walked behind the guard. This was just a spacious corridor, and there was no fighting like in the Colosseum.
As the guard walked away, he said, "These slaves of yours are no better in physical condition than the previous ones. Why don't you feed them?"
Ai Huading smiled and said: "My lord... I didn't mean to waste food."
"Haha..." the guard laughed and said: "This place is no better than outside. Even if you are strong and fight with monsters, several people will die at a time. You thin and weak ones will spend your food and accommodation expenses in vain."
"Oh... Hehe... Hehe..." Ai Huading said with an embarrassed smile: "So we are fighting monsters here?"
The guard said: "Nonsense, the Colosseum, if you don't fight with monsters, how can you call it a Colosseum? But it's not that there are no slaves fighting with slaves, it's just that there have always been very few fights between slaves here."
After walking for a while, there was a fork in the corridor. The guard said, "You and your thugs are waiting here." Then he pointed to the road on the left and said, "This is the way to the underground nursing home. I
Take your slaves down first, take..." Then he took out a wooden sign with the number 12 written on it.
Ai Huading looked at it and took it.
The guard added: "This is your number plate. Only after you have numbered it will we know which of your slaves are yours."
Ai Huading smiled and said, "Thank you, sir."
The guard said to the slave behind him: "Let's go... follow me down."