Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh: Gallic dignitaries
In the southern neighborhood of Gaul City, in front of a small building, it seemed a bit lively at night.
More than ten people stood in front of the building, only three of them had human appearance, and the rest were winged people. Everyone was wearing clothes that ordinary civilians could not own, and they seemed to be talking about slaves during the conversation.
At this time, a luxurious carriage appeared on another street and drove slowly towards here.
Everyone in front of the building looked over.
Accompanied by the sound of iron footsteps, the carriage came closer, and these people saw clearly that behind the carriage was a group of 10 people, and 5 slaves shackled in black gold shackles, including a winged slave.
Everyone looked at the carriage and walked over, as if they all knew who was sitting in the carriage.
When the carriage stopped, the driver quickly jumped out of the carriage and went to open the door.
A figure walked out of the carriage, it was Connile.
As soon as Connilei got off the carriage, the people who were here before gathered around, all of them were smiling and a little flattering, and they all shouted: "Duke... you are here, we are all here."
I've made a special trip to wait for you outside the arena."
Kang Lilei glanced at the group of people in front of him and said politely: "You are serious, so you can give me Kang Lilei face."
The people here are all dignitaries in the city of Gaul, but in front of Kang Lilei, they have to give up some face. After all, the king of the Winged Human Race is Kang Lilei's brother, so this face must be given.
The wing man closest to Kangli Lei said: "Duke... I heard that you got a few slaves from the king this morning. As soon as the news came out, we all wanted to know what you brought, Duke."
Slave, what will it be like..." He looked at Jock and the others behind him. "I didn't expect that the Duke got a few good things, or four mercenaries. If they get to the fighting arena, their skills will be great.
It must be good, I'm here... but congratulations to the Duke."
Others also complimented at the same time: "Congratulations, Duke."
"Hahaha..." Kang Lilei laughed, looked at Jock and the others, and said: "Without fighting spirit, one is a brave... or a coward... I don't know yet, I heard that Baron Bowen also
I got a few winged slaves, but there are no opponents in the fighting arena during this period, so I brought Ai Fanke today."
The title of baron is far different from that of Connilei. One of the wingmen said: "Duke... I think your slaves are more powerful. How can the slaves of Baron Bowen be the opponent of slaves like you? Bowen
The baron has no opponent. The secondary factor is that there are few people from outside the city of Gaul. There are not many fights between slaves in the fighting arena. The main factor is not that you are not here, Duke. If your slave comes, Baron Bowen will
But we are about to meet our opponent."
"Hahaha..." Kang Lilei laughed heartily after listening to the flattery, and waved his hands and said: "Enter the arena, let them go together tonight." After saying that, he walked forward, and others accompanied him.
Next to him, he followed into the fighting arena.
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The winged soldier came out of the tavern and walked with Emperor Hades on the street. He looked at Emperor Hades with some confusion and asked, "Aren't you a slave owner? Why haven't you seen your slave?"
Pluto Emperor said as he walked: "Sir...Although I am a slave owner, my slaves cannot be with me all the time. When I go out to do business, I have to place them in the tavern, and the thugs have to do it.
I look after slaves, not just myself
Are you coming out? It would be troublesome to follow a group of people, not to mention following the adults. My safety will not be a problem, right? As for slaves, if I can see the Duke, I will naturally offer them. When the time comes, the Duke will send someone to take the slaves.
It would be appropriate to go back."
"Hmm..." The wingman soldier looked doubtfully in front of him and said, "What you said makes sense. It is quite troublesome to lead a group of slaves, and the speed will be slowed down."
"Haha..." The Hades Emperor laughed and said: "My lord can't wait to claim credit with the Duke, so let's go faster?" He looked at the Winged Soldiers, somewhat inquiringly.
"That's natural," the Yiren soldier said, "The wine is not strong enough yet. After finishing the work, I have to come back and drink some."
Pluto Emperor waved his hand and said: "Sir, just lead the way, and I will keep up with you."
"Yeah" the Yiren soldier responded, and the speed of his feet became much faster. Knowing that Kang Lilei had gone to the fighting arena, he took the Hades Emperor directly to the fighting ground.
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Kang Lilei asked his men to register the number of slaves he needed to appear tonight, and then he came to the VIP stand in the arena. The seats here are higher than the ordinary stands, and they are not disturbed by the ordinary stands. This is
Only some dignitaries can enter the grandstand. Ordinary people cannot enter this VIP grandstand even if you pay money.
In the VIP stand, there were only two people watching the battle against the slaves in the arena.
One of them heard footsteps outside the stands, and it was not a person, so he turned around and looked.
Some laughter came from outside the stands, causing the man who turned around to look and said to another man: "Baron Bowen, today's news seems to be true, the person who comes must be Duke Connile, your slave tonight
There is a strong enemy."
"Humph" Bowen was a little displeased. He originally looked at the eyes in the arena, but turned around and looked at the entrance outside the stand.
A figure walked in, paused slightly at the entrance, seemed to be observing the situation in the stands, and then said with a fake smile: "Bowen... I guess you must be here, what do you think? You must be here again today."
He’s the winner here, am I right?”
"Hahaha..." Bowen immediately stood up from his seat and walked towards Connilei. With a smile on his face, he said: "Duke... you are not looking up to me, are you?"
With you here, how can I dare to recognize today's winner? When your slave comes on stage, I'm afraid mine will have to stand aside, so how can I still compete with yours."
Behind Kang Lilei came more than ten people, who could be considered regular visitors here. They entered the VIP stand, said hello to Kang Lilei, and then took their seats in their seats.
Kang Lilei nodded, waved his hand, and ignored the powerful people who were flattering him. Instead, he said to Bowen: "Let's sit down and talk."
Bowen waved his hand and said: "Duke... I have reserved your seat for you a long time ago. It is in the center of the stand and has a good view. Only when you appreciate the fighting below can you see clearly..." Although Bowen was right about
Connilei didn't like it very much, but there were differences in titles, so he had to be more polite on the surface and couldn't put on a strong stance.
Kang Lilei looked at the seat Bowen had prepared and was unambiguous, as if he should sit in this seat himself. He sat down and said to Bowen: "I heard you got a few of our wings."
A slave from the human race? This is better than a slave from the human race, so I also brought my Ai Fanke today. He hasn’t fought in a fighting arena for a long time. I’m worried that he won’t be a match for your slaves.”
Bowen waved his hand and said: "Duke, you are joking. I also heard that you got a few slaves from the king this morning. I think your strength is not bad, right?"
"Bowen ···" Kanglile said: "We are not large in the circle, but everyone is the nobles of Gaul City. Playing slaves and wanting to make face, you can let your slaves make a little bit
My clumsy slaves. "
"Hahaha ..." Bo Wen laughed: "The Duke has raised me too much, it must be ..." Although so in my mouth, I think, is it interesting if you do n’t win Kanglile's slave?