Chapter 104:-for-tat

In the past ten years, the rebellion of slaves and gladiators in the Manyu army has emerged one after another, showing a step-by-step growth, and every few days, there will be rumors that the slaves have defected and the slaves have cut off the heads of their masters.

In the face of this rebellion, most of them, whether they were lords and nobles or slave owners, resorted to force and retaliated by the most cruel and bloody means, hoping to achieve the purpose of warning other slaves, and at the same time treating slaves more and more harshly.

The result of this is only to provoke more rebellion, because they themselves live in a precarious situation, and how can they be afraid of this threat.

The decision of these slave owners may only increase the mortality rate of gladiators by a few percent, after all, Sean only knows a little medical skill that is not on the table, not the art of resurrection.

The gladiators he really pulled back from the hands of death were only a very small part, not even one-twentieth.

Most of them just walked around the medical center, a few of the more special ones were reduced to Shaun's dissection materials, and the rest were reloaded and transported to the cemetery by the corpse collectors.

But in the ears of those gladiators, the nature will be different, and it is likely to become the straw that breaks the camel's back and provokes a large-scale riot.

But that doesn't mean Sean can afford to sit idly by.

"How can you do nothing, jokingly? It is impossible for all slave owners to agree with this inhuman idea, and I have sent someone to contact them, and their voices from within are far more appealing than if we were to intervene from within. ”

Sean's face suddenly turned black, "Such a joke is not funny!"

"It's not to soothe your emotions, you look so terrible just now, your eyes are like two flames, and your whole body is about to burn! I've seen Aunt Elena's angry look, it's far from being as exaggerated as you!"

Angel Bena patted her small breasts and naturally let go of the hand holding Sean.

"It is said that fire attribute warlocks are irritable and irritable, it seems that it is not a rumor, you are usually such a calm person, and you will enter a state of loss of control when you are stimulated by a little, which is not a good thing, it is easy to be used by the opponent as an Achilles heel!"

"I know. Sean thanked Angie Bena for her kindness.

"This is a drastic change in the body caused by emotional stimulation of the body's endocrine increase, but my willpower is not as bad as you think, although this change will have a certain impact on my mood, but it is very short-lived, far from affecting my decisions and actions! ”

This can be regarded as one of the side effects of the power of magic, but fortunately, Sean is a human being and has a mature mind.

Otherwise, with the power of magic, from time to time under the stimulation of external senses and emotions, endocrine disorders will definitely become one of the most typical irritable and irritable people.

Fighting the sky, the earth, and the air in the middle will become his daily routine.

This is one of the people he hates the most.

"Don't be so confident, emotions can be perceived, then it's not called emotions, when you are confident to say this, maybe you are being swayed by this emotion. ”

Angie Berna's self-confidence is obviously not as strong as Sean's.

"When did you become a philosopher? No one really shielded your emotions, wouldn't you become a puppet if you really did that? I just know that I am not controlled by this sudden abnormal emotion, it is useless to care about this, it matters most. ”

"You can count it yourself. ”

Angel Bena also knew that this kind of physical change caused by magic ability, before entering the control level, was basically powerless, and could only resist by her own will.

Angel Bena's speculation is correct, many slave owners do not approve of this kind of unauthorized change of the rules of the game, not because they are open-minded, nor how much they care about the lives of gladiators, but simply think that the old rules cannot be broken.

Mass execution competitions, of course, ignite the competition, but they are also likely to whet the appetite of spectators, thus affecting the normal performative gladiatorial fights.

It also increased the cost of slave owners in disguise, and for every gladiator lost, it took several games to earn it back.

At the same time, this practice is absolutely disastrous for some miniature slave owners who have only a dozen or even several gladiators in their hands, and they cannot afford to lose!

Originally, they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, afraid of the forces formed by the union of those big slave owners, but now with the support of Angel Bena, the situation is naturally different, with the backing of the mountain of the Witch Secret Society, even sheep dare to show their horns, let alone a group of jackals.

"They are undoubtedly digging their own roots in doing this, crazy and short-sighted, since all the masters who have a little wisdom are trying to improve the treatment of gladiators, instead of blindly suppressing them!"

"For the sake of a little petty profit, he actually made such a selfish decision, and what did he say to maintain the prosperity of the gladiatorial industry, I, the gladiatorial industry led by the Manyu Army, if it is bad, it will be bad in the hands of these people. ”

"Those really powerful gladiators, which one is not mobilized to participate in it, and how many gladiators are forced out by such despicable means? More are forced to stretch out their butcher knives to their masters! Bill, who is known as the first person in our Manyu army to train gladiators, doesn't even understand this truth, and it is pure luck to be able to train a Dicrone. ”

"People are powerful and powerful, and they are smashed out of money, and if I own dozens of slave training grounds, I can also smash a champion knight. ”

"There is also a limit to bragging, can the champion knights be smashed with money? If this is the case, which of those noble lords will not smash ten or eight champion knights to come out and show off their power after them. ”

Although I don't want to admit it, Bill can get to the point where he is now, and he does have his own great luck, and others may not be able to achieve his current achievements if they change to his position. ”

"Which side are you on?"

"I'm just talking about things, it doesn't matter which side I'm on? What's more, we're just talking about things today, and it's not time to really stand in line, after all, Miss Angie Bena is not a person in our industry, and the real pressure still needs to be borne by ourselves, if there are not enough people to hold together, I won't participate...... My God, am I dazzled?"

"Stapback, really Sir Starbuck!"

"I didn't expect Miss Angie Bena to have a connection with the gentleman gladiator Starbuck!"

"What's so strange about this, Sir Starbuck is a nobleman by nature, and has a relationship with Miss Angelbena, it's only natural. ”

"Now that Miss Angie Bena has brought Sir Starbuck here, I have full confidence in this alliance. ”

After meeting Starbuck, Sean finally understood why many free people chose to join this cruel and bloody profession.

In addition to those who are naturally bloodthirsty and those who seek money, there is also a part of the pursuit of fame, and Starbuck is clearly the latter.

From his subtle facial expressions, Sean could see that the other party enjoyed the kind of surprise and cheers when he entered, with a formatted smile on his face, waving to the people around him with a full style, full of star flavor, if it weren't for the other party's standard Byronic dress, Sean would have a sense of dislocation to return to his previous life to see the star.

Then again, they are indeed stars, gladiator stars.

I have to admit that Starbuck has all the criteria to be a star, tall, handsome, handsome, strong, and gentlemanly.

He is simply the dream lover of those aristocratic ladies and ladies, and it is no wonder that he also has nicknames such as "the lover of the public" and "the friend of the noblewoman".

It is said that he maintained an unusually close relationship with many noble ladies and ladies, and was regarded by many lords and nobles as a beast of predation.

But don't forget, the other party is a champion knight, and no matter how high the castle is, it is like a flat bottom in front of the other party.

There are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves.

In addition, the red apricot in the wall is trying to stretch out, and it is impossible to prevent it.

The heads of many lords and nobles are still inexplicably green.

Starbuck is now one of the least popular people in many realms.

Commander Manyu was obviously not among them, and his appearance directly caused a fundamental reversal of the atmosphere of the banquet.

Before he appeared, the slave owners were basically holding a wait-and-see attitude, and their mood was very low.

After he appeared, the slave owners were in high spirits, and they were full of confidence, as if with him in it, they could compete with the alliance formed by Bill's big slave owners.

The reason for this radical reversal should be that the problem lies with another champion knight gladiator, Dicklon, whose side would have been slaughtered if they had not had the best force to compete with, and their gladiators would have been slaughtered if they had touched each other.

"Sir, it is our greatest honor for you to join us at this banquet, and with you on board, we will have more say in the matter. ”

Dressed in a gorgeous evening dress, Angel Bena is like a beautiful princess who has come out of a fairy tale, and she attracted a lot of attention as soon as she appeared.

Sean had to sigh that women really worked hard for their public image, and they were usually afraid of the cold, and they couldn't wait to wrap themselves tightly without revealing any gaps.

But when you go to a crowded place, for the sake of your beautiful lines and perfect image, the clothes are really thinner and better, and in some places you even have a large area of snow-white skin exposed, and you maintain a perfect smile on your face.

Women are indeed the most terrifying creatures in the world.

"Miss Angelbena, you are even more beautiful than the legend, it is my greatest honor to be invited by you, how can I bear to refuse?"

Starbuck did not live up to his reputation as a gentleman, he always maintained a lethal smile on his face for young women and girls, and between his gestures, he showed his male spirit, revealing a mature man's breath from the inside out, compared to Sean, he is a hairy boy.

"What's more, this matter also involves my favorite gladiatorial career, and it is even more incumbent!"

"I always thought that gladiatorial fighting could develop into a civilized industry, which could not only show itself, but also entertain the audience, but why did those people always put the cart before the horse, and had to use blood to render this sacred land? This is what pushes this industry to a dead end!"

"I've always had a dream of seeing a fair gladiatorial fight without killing. ”

Starbuck is a straight person, he does not hide his emotions at all, and he makes his position clear as soon as he comes up.

More precisely, his position has never changed, over the years, he has been running around, promoting his concept of civilized gladiatorial fighting, believing that this is the real way out of gladiatorial fighting, in which he has seen some naΓ―ve forms of fighting boxing, and penetrated it into his own gladiatorial competitions, thus winning the reputation of gladiator gentleman.

Unfortunately, Starbuck's new concept has no market in Solo City, even though he is now a gladiator star.

Earlier, when he heard the agreement of the big slave owners, he was furious, and it is said that he even ran to trouble the initiator, Swendy.

However, at that time, Swendi was drinking with Bill, and was stopped by his old rival, otherwise he didn't know what kind of tragedy happened.

I heard that Anji Bena held a-for-tat banquet here, so she was naturally very interested, even if she was not invited, she would come and join in, after all, this concept of reducing the casualties of gladiators already coincided with him.

"You're Dr. Tang from the medical center, right? I've heard of you, and I've always wanted to visit you, but I'm afraid of being abrupt. ”

Starbuck said enthusiastically as he shook Sean's hand.

"I thank you on behalf of those gladiator brothers, it is the presence of people like you that makes them feel a trace of warmth in the world. ”

In his words, he could feel that his love for gladiatorial fighting was not pretended, and although he was a free gladiator, he regarded those slave gladiators as brothers.

No wonder he, a free man, had such a high reputation among gladiators, that he even competed with Dicron, who was born as a slave gladiator.

"I just did what I was supposed to do. ”

Sean said unusually humbly, "It's thanks to Miss Angel Bena, if it weren't for her, I would be making a little fuss." ”

"Dr. Tang is polite, he can do things that others can't do, they are all very human, and if we have the opportunity in the future, let's communicate more. ”

It is rumored that Starbuck is lustful and lustful, which seems to be a little inaccurate, and just saying hello to the beautiful Angel Bena is over, but instead pulling Sean as a foil and talking non-stop.

Especially after Sean inadvertently mentioned a little idea about modern boxing and fighting matches, he immediately poked Starbuck's itch and once again took out his concept of civilized gladiatorial fighting.

This time he is the right person, although Sean was not a fan of boxing and martial arts in his previous life, he has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run.

The biggest advantage of the information explosion is that you can understand a little bit about what you are interested in or not.

Sean occasionally made a remark, or a little suggestion, and Starbuck nodded again and again, and the conversation became more sexual.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence.

Now Starbuck is in a long drought, and it is not easy to meet someone who can keep up with his own ideas, so he naturally wants to talk for a while, and before a banquet is halfway, he and Sean have become confidants.