Chapter 82: The Gladiators of Fireblade City

Lynch retracted his sword from its scabbard and turned to look at his wounded horse.

But he was surprised to find that his horse had not only recovered as before, but also become stronger. It's just that the war horse's originally black eyes have turned into a pair of blood-red eyes.

However, after the war horse looked at Lynch, he still came to Lynch's side with a small fragment.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Lynch excitedly touched the supple mane of the war horse, then turned over and got on the horse, and the war horse opened its four hooves and ran at a gallop.

"Roar, haha!"

In this life, Lynch has felt this way from me. He was so excited. A few days ago, when he was banished, he felt that his life was dark. But now, feeling the speed of the Phantom under his crotch (yes, he had already named the blood-red eyed warhorse the Phantom), and touched the sword at his waist.

For the task of hunting nine hundred and seventy-six orc warriors, he couldn't help but be full of confidence.

So he rode his horse westward, and gradually drifted away.

“...... I think I started a legend with my own hands and created a hero that would strike fear into the orcs. ”

Through the holy emblem hanging around Lynch's neck, he silently watched all this, especially looking at Lynch, who could be described as high-spirited at this time, Liang Tian, who was thousands of miles away, couldn't help but smile.

It gave him a sense of pleasure in nurturing.

"However, if you want to deal with the huge orc kingdom, you are still too far away as a single-handedly orc hunter. ”

Liang Tian said secretly.

Although through the way of dream guidance, he indirectly allowed Lin to dispel the revenge counterattack that seemed unrealistic to him. However, those Templars didn't make a move, but that didn't mean that Liang Tian didn't make a move.

Now, with those betrayers who have taken refuge in the orcs, Liang Tian has already extended his tentacles to the orc kingdom in the shadowless.

......

"No, don't!"

A few more days later, the night before arriving in Fireblade City. The warriors of the kingdom, who surrendered during the attack and defense of Xiping City, were once again awakened by a nightmare.

Surrendering to the orcs for his life, betraying the kingdom has become a demon in his heart. Therefore, I have been dreaming the same dream every night for the past few days. In the dream, his dead soul did not ascend to the glorious kingdom of God, but was abandoned by God on the earth because of his rebellion.

I had to endure hunger and cold day and night.

So after waking up from this nightmare, Joe immediately grabbed the holy emblem hidden by him in his arms and reverently began to repent.

"Forgive my sins, Almighty God, and forgive me my sins. Almighty God, I beseech you to show your mercy to sinners like me, who are sincere.

Forgive me my sins and forgive my sins, God Almighty. Almighty God ......"

In the leeward of the inaudible side, he repeated the words over and over again.

But after surrendering the fireblade orcs and escaping from Xiping City with the defeated fireblade orcs. People like Joo were unsurprisingly turned into slaves.

And after that, the orcs did not allow them to pray and worship. Later, even the emblems around their necks were burned, forcing them to renounce their original faith. The betrayers who have lost most of their spiritual sustenance are now like the walking dead.

Afraid that he would end up like that, he hid the emblem in his arms. and sleep in the leeward of the night, lest your prayers may be heard.

It can be said that the more than 200 betrayers who surrendered to the orcs and fled with the orcs in Xiping City are quite pitiful.

But there is also something hateful about these poor people. In order to survive, they chose to surrender, which is understandable. But in the end, the orcs of the Fireblade Tribe had already been defeated, and they even chose to follow. This is unforgivable.

Therefore, even after hearing the confessional words that Yue muttered to himself, Liang Tian did not have the slightest mercy.

He exerted his power to put Jo, who had woken up in the middle of the night, to a deep sleep. Then without hesitation, he took away the six-mangled holy emblem that he regarded as a treasure.

"Now, I'm going to find you a new master. ”

Liang Tian also muttered, and the almost omnipotent power of faith in his body was urged. The six-mangled holy emblem flew away from the place in an instant, and with the blessing of Liang Tian's power of faith, it was thrown towards the great gladiatorial arena in Fire Blade City.

"Smack~"

In the iron cage, the black sword that was going to fight tomorrow woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked around blankly, but couldn't help but find a particularly strange necklace lying within reach of the cage.

It was a green six-pointed star necklace with a ring on the outside, and it was also a mark that the black sword had never seen before.

Therefore, I don't know if it was out of curiosity or what, as a human gladiator, he subconsciously grabbed the necklace in his hand.

"Is this wood? How do you feel harder than iron? ”

He broke the six-mangg's holy emblem with his hand, and the holy emblem did not move at all. This surprised Black Sword greatly.

So he cautiously stood up from the iron cage and looked around with his astute eyes. I found that it was dark all around, and even the dog watching the cage was snoring comfortably at this time. Black Sword was even more surprised.

Although he was just a gladiator who had never seen much of the world, he still knew a lot about the proboscis dogs that guarded the cages. It is an extremely alert creature, and the slightest movement will wake it up.

But just now, he woke up from his sleep, and the two proboscis dogs were still sleeping so deeply.

"Could it be that someone was scared of drugs?"

The black sword muttered in confusion. But no matter what, he looked at the holy emblem in his hand that he didn't know what material it was, but he still hid it in his arms with great treasure.

He was a gladiator, but he was also a slave to the master of the gladiatorial arena. A slave who does not even own his life, a man who has nothing in the truest sense of the word.

But now......

He cautiously touched the emblem in his arms, "I finally have something of my own."

The black sword that hid the holy emblem firmly and stretched out in the iron cage rarely had a good night's sleep.

But when I opened my eyes, "Another nightmare day!"

Looking at the sun rising from the east, the black sword in the iron cage couldn't help but sigh in despair.

But he didn't know. On this day, the defeated Red Tiger finally returned with the remnants of his army. They lost, and they lost to a group of humans.

So after returning to this city of his own, Chihu's mood did not improve at all. Instead, some of his people grabbed his horse and asked him, "Where are my sons now?"

made him blush even more, and he couldn't say a word.

As a result, the gladiatorial fights that were supposed to be held today were stopped. Black Sword, a gladiator who was originally planning to fight the beast, was also a blessing in disguise and escaped once.