But Irene and Sende, who walked out of the slave market, put Lin Fei behind the carriage, and then headed north.
Angel City does not allow cars to drive, but carriages can be driven, which is also to protect the environment and reduce noise.
"Miss Erin, should we go to the hospital to see his wound first?"
“How much more do we have in liquidity except for the necessary expenses?”
"Five hundred thousand." Sende said helplessly.
"Let's go back first. I remember that I bought the medicine I bought for the last time when I was often black. Let's treat it briefly for him."
"Can you do it?"
"That Chinese Chang Hei can survive, why can't he do it? It really doesn't mean that he is not as good as Chang Hei! This 300,000 is considered wasted."
Erin had no choice. She was still unambiguous when it was time to spend money, and she would try her best to save money when she could.
She looked at the slave who was covered in blood, but his body was still upright and his walking was very agile, which showed that this person's injury was not a big deal for him, so she thought that this person didn't have to go to the hospital at all.
When Lin Fei heard this, he couldn't be the pseudonym of Brother Chang. No wonder his injuries were always bad. It turned out that he had never seen a doctor at all. It seemed that he was always strong. How could this work? He had to take a look at him afterwards.
The carriage headed north to a place called Heroes' Arena and stopped.
The name of this arena is domineering, but the ones inside have become bears.
Lin Fei followed them down.
Erin then spoke to Lin Fei, "What's your name?"
"Long Fei."
"Long Fei?" Erin said: "Long is a holy thing in China."
Lin Fei nodded.
"I hope you can really fly."
Sende said seriously: "Whether you are a dragon or a tiger, you are now bought by your master Miss Erin and will be her slave. She will be your god from now on, everything about you!"
"I will remember it in my heart."
"Then use loyalty and action to prove it!" Erin looked at the scar on Lin Fei's face and said to Sende: "Go and apply some medicine to him, then take him to the training ground and hand him over to Cole."
"Okay Miss Erin." Sende said lightly to Lin Fei: "Let's go."
When the two entered the arena, Lin Fei was still shocked by Sen's in the arena. The plane of the arena was oval, with a central "performance area" in the center, with five or six rows of stair seats. There are four or five entrances and exits. It is more than 20 meters high and is divided into two floors. The first floor is Doric column type, and the uppermost floor is Corinthian pilasters.
The fighting "performance" area in the middle is about 300 square meters, surrounded by steel fences, which makes the gladiators unable to jump into the audience and escape. If they want to leave, they can only walk through the steel gate.
In addition to the steel gate at the main entrance, there are four small gates around, which should be the gate for the Gladiator to enter the court.
Sende took Lin Fei into a small door, which was a passage. After walking twenty meters along the passage, a back door appeared. At this time, Lin Fei had already heard the tragic sound of fighting.
When I opened the door, I saw twenty or thirty people wearing shorts and naked upper body on a wide sandy ground, holding wooden swords one by one. Although they were just wooden swords, they were also very sharp and could hurt people. Although they were just training, they all tried their best. Some people were bleeding all over, but they continued to train wildly.
They did not dare to slack off. There were a few more ferocious men standing around the training ground holding whips and scolding: You trash! Soft eggs! Reptiles!
These whip people are the gladiators who are responsible for training them.
They cursed viciously, and the whip in their hands sucked at a slave.
The slave who was being plucked did not dare to make any noise and gritted his teeth to continue training.
It seems that in addition to the training gains, the rest of their scars are given by these people holding leather whips.
Lin Fei finally saw Chang Wuji, and he also slashed hard, limping his legs and feet, and was still very unsightly.
The body is covered with scars, new and old injuries are intertwined, which is a bit shocking.
"You will be like them soon." Sender said lightly: "If you want to make a name for yourself, you can defeat them all to become a real gladiator." He pointed to another training ground ahead, "These are real gladiators!"
I saw that there were only more than a dozen people in another training ground, holding a shield in the left hand and a long sword in the right hand. They either practice swordsmanship by themselves or practice in pairs, which was much more civilized.
"Only by becoming them can we fight for the honor of Miss Erin! Fight for personal survival!"
As the two of them spoke, they came to a door. Sende pushed the door open and saw a strong black man two meters tall, covered with black iron-like muscles, dozens of scars embedded in his body, like poisonous snakes.
The two people around him were whipping at him with iron sticks. The black iron man said in a deep voice: "Didn't you eat?! Use some energy!"
The two of them were even more fierce, and blood marks began to ooze from the strong black man...
Sende whispered to Lin Fei: "This is the most powerful gladiator in our heroic gladiator. He has experienced many battles of all sizes and wins countless games. He is the hero here."
"Click!"
One person's iron rod actually broke!
Lin Fei was also shocked. His body was too strong. No wonder Chang Wuji was not. Even if Chang Wuji had the ability to work hard, he could not reach this level of terror.
The black iron man patted his body and looked at the two of them coldly, "Get out and continue training!"
"Yes!" The two bowed to Sende, glanced at Lin Fei coldly before walking out the door.
The black iron man looked at Sende, "Shende Butler, what's the matter?"
"Cole, this is Miss Erin's new slave. I want him to train for a while and maybe he can become a gladiator."
Kerr looked at Lin Fei with his narrow eyes coldly, and suddenly sneered: "Oriental people, what's going on in our arena? Why did another Oriental people be recruited?"
"Cole, you don't know that Miss Erin is really in trouble now, and she really can't afford to buy better people."
"Then waste money on these East Asians!? Isn't that East Asian man an example a few days ago?"
"Is it a waste of money? It depends on your ability." Sende said: "I will hand him over to you. By the way, he has injuries on his body, so please let me apply medicine to him."
"What qualifications does he have to take medicine!" Cole said in a deep voice: "Besides, the one we didn't resist before we became gladiators."
"But……"
Cole waved his hand, "You just tell Miss Erin, first of all, a while ago, Chang Hei had almost used medicine. Since we are in trouble now, the medicine is only for gladiators. Secondly, I see that although this person is injured, his body is not seriously damaged. It should not be that serious injury, and it will pass after one thrust. Finally, three days later, there will be a training and selection competition. Whether it is dead or alive is unknown, why waste the medicine on this person!"
Sender was also helpless. Cole was Erin's reliance on the flag of the hero's arena. Since he said that, he couldn't refute it anymore. Besides, what Cole said made sense. At present, we must take care of the gladiators first. This dragon flying is a dragon or a worm, and we will find out in three days.
Lin Fei thought to himself, is the medical care in Angel City so expensive? Think about it, an apple can be sold for 100 US dollars, and a box of medicine can cost less than 1,000 US dollars. It is indeed a big expense for this hero's arena that is not enough to make ends meet.
In fact, what Lin Fei didn't know was that although the Dugan family's Angel City attracted foreign investors, some things were monopolized, such as energy and medical care. They could make a fortune without stopping by relying on these two things.
From this point of view, it is a lucky thing that Chang Wuji can be treated.
This Erin seemed to be very kind, and did not treat slaves like grass like other operators in the arena.
After Sende left, Cole picked up the whip, pushed open the door, and said coldly: "Come with me!"
Lin Fei followed him out of the room and walked towards the slave training ground.
They were still training. When they saw Lin Fei showing a look of attention, Chang Wuji's eyes lit up, and Lin Fei nodded slightly at him.
"Stop it all!" Cole shouted loudly.
Everyone immediately stopped training and stood in three teams in an orderly manner. They all looked at Cole in awe. Obviously, Cole was a god-like existence in their minds.
"Another idiot joined you today." Cole pointed at Lin Fei and said, "You, go and stand the team!"
"Come here!" A man holding a leather whip shouted at Lin Fei.
Lin Fei walked to the back of the third row and happened to stand with Chang Wuji.
Chang Wuji smiled at him and then looked at Cole.
"You all listen to me, no matter what you are new or staying here for a few days, three days will be the moment of your duel. Among you, someone will become real gladiators and fight for Master Erin!"
"Ao...ao...!" The slaves howled excitedly.
"Fuck me quiet!" Cole shouted, "We won't raise idiots and waste, nor do we waste food! Three days later, you can't become gladiators, either be killed! Or they will become feces for tigers, lions and hyenas!" Cole pointed to several iron cages in the southeast and said, "They have been hungry for several days!"
"So! If you don't want to be their snack, then continue training for me!"
Either live or die!
Everyone immediately stimulated their potential in their bodies and continued to train hysterically.
Kerr ignored Lin Fei anymore and did not arrange for someone to train him specifically because there was no need. In his eyes, Lin Fei was already a dead person. He did not believe that this yellow-skinned oriental person could hold on for three days.
Lin Fei was not arranged to train, and those who were holding whips did not specifically target them. Lin Fei was watching the fun.
The slaves would not be even more jealous of Lin Fei because of this. Instead, they felt that his brain was kicked by a donkey. Three days later, it would be a time for life and death. He was a rookie and weak man. If he didn't go to train quickly, wouldn't he be looking for death?