Hello everyone, I was Zhang Qingmeng, just an hour ago, I still visited the Hopte's ministry as a king. I was very excited to think about it.
However, the slaves are immediately become a slave. You ask me why? Of course, it was attacked by the thief ????????????, bundle the four of us with a hemp rope, and was transported away like a cargo.
This speed is too fast (▼ dish ▼#)!
I looked up and listened to the thieves and said: "These four people look like the southern people. It seems that the slaves who take care of the person must not work. After all, people of other races can believe it!"
"So what should we do?" The Mao thief asked.
"All told you to drink less milk tea. This is our prompt? Of course, it is sold to slave horns!"
"Can you sell a big price?"
These two laughed inexplicably. In short, for me, the slave corner fighting field is definitely not a good place to make people laugh ...
★ Author perspective ★
The thieves brought Qingmeng to the largest settlement of Hopte's Ministry: Kayi Mida.
There are many reasons for Kayama to become the largest settlement. However, half of them are attributed to the slave horns.
The slave horns here are similar to the Roman Arena. The exterior wall is 57 meters high and covers an area of 20,000 square meters. It can accommodate 50,000 people.
Noble District: As the name suggests, it is a special area for nobles, where there are often a variety of foods, milk tea and wine, and watch in the middle of the center.
Foreign area: It is the place where foreign people are sightseeing. Of course, slave sellers of foreign people will also trade here, on the left side of the left side.
Civilian District: It is the place where the Angiwa people are civilian tourism. Each of them only needs to spend 8 calories to go in to sightseeing. In the next side.
Slave area: The slaves who are ready to play will practice here, and it is also the dirtiest place. The garbage wastewater in the other three regions is discharged here. On the right side, it is stopped by the high city wall.
The room.
Qing Meng and Mu Mingrui sold 300 kcal ratio each, but Zhang Father and Ji Dongli were rejected outside the door.
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The two of them have no use, and they don't care about it. The two stood outside the door with big eyes.
"Hey, two of you!" Ji Dongli scolded the two thieves loudly.
"What do you say?" The thief was obviously not understood, but looking at Ji Dongli's anger, it was definitely not "thank you".
"Say you two of you are idiot! Grandma, I was thrown away by you?" Ji Dongli continued to yell.
"Don't throw you down, but also worship you as a Hanshr?" The thief answered a little angrily.
"I don't care, you two guys bring us here, you have to arrange for clothing, food, housing?" Ji Dongli continued, after all, he was a woman who could not watch the scene and face.
"Well, see you are a woman, don't go with your guy, go quickly!" The thief ran away with his associate riding.
"Well ..." Ji Dongli sat on the ground and cried: "I knew that I wouldn't run away, and the stomach was empty!"
At this time, he saw a fairy dropped from the sky, and stretched out a god with a flash of light -の 这 — 馍 馍.
Ji Dongli quickly stuffed into her mouth to eat, and she stumbled several times.
At the end of eating, he looked up at the man, wearing a wolf skin, wearing a bear skin hat, holding a horse knife with his left hand, and a tear mole in the corner of the left eye. The appearance was 15,16 years old.
The beautiful boy.
"Ah, thank you, kid ..." Ji Dongli stood up quickly and thanked.
"There is really no way to fight, don't run the ground with dry food." The teenager said with a gentle Su Su Sheng.
The boy's eyes were clear, staring at Ji Dongli straight.
"So child, what is your name? How old is it?" Ji Dongli went up and pinched the teenager's face.
"My name is Bog, 15 years old." The boy answered warmly with a warm smile.
"Ah, so cute! I really want to eat you in a bite!" Ji Dongli happily hugged the boy.
"It is not recommended to let me touch it ..." Ji Dongli looked at the young man with expectations.
"Uh ... just touch the upper body ... yes ..." The teenager answered some incoherent answers, and his face turned red. He knew that he was obsessed with the big sister in front of him.
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"Guests from afar! Welcome to the slave horns. If you win, you can return to your hometown with honor and glory!"
The game in the slave horns is about to begin, and the bosses quickly check whether the slave's body is different.
The Qingmeng and Mu Mingrui did not have an employer. The two could only sit in the cage dumbfounded, and they had a lot of slaves with no employers with them.
Some rich bosses, if the slaves want to continue fighting, spend a lot of money to rent a slave. If the slave is fighting to death, it will double the compensation.
I made a lot of money hard, and it was also a large amount of money for maintenance buildings and awarding prizes.
Of course, this time, this time is a game that Zabi Bidi chiefs will be included in, so the prize bonus is made by Zabi Biba. In this case, the competition field can be said to be full of money.
The shouting, roar, laughter with the audience's seat, and the sound of rebuke form a sharp contrast.
Qing Meng and Mu Mingrui were put on sheepskin clothes and handcuffed in a cage with handcuffs. The room was full of rotten smell, and everyone moaned painfully.
Mu Mingrui was quickly rented and brought to the No. 2 venue. People were happy. Although this man was thin, he had a strong body and would definitely bring them a good viewing experience.
The most important thing, the man quietly said to Mu Mingrui: "If you win, I will buy you and give you freedom."
Mu Mingrui believed this sentence, pinched his fist tightly, walked to the center of the corner field, and used his fists with both hands and empty hands. He was waiting for the enemy's appearance.
The fence over there was opened, a pig ... oh no ... is a fat man who looks like a pig, knocking on his breast like a gorilla: "Oh oh oh oh
Mu Mingrui smiled contempt. He thought in his heart: "This kind of person is also worthy of my opponent?
"Oh hey, both of them have come out! A fierce battle is about to start! Now start betting!"
Nearly 90 % of the people bet on the fat and strong man, not how powerful he was, but fat. In the eyes of the Anga, fat represents strong.
On the other hand, Mu Mingrui's and thin body is like a child. When people compare it, they look at Mu Mingrui's contempt.