Chapter 64: Feeding the Beast

The Colosseum is a place where accidents often happen, and the audience has long been accustomed to the various changes that happen in the Colosseum, and if the Colosseum does not change, this viewing will not be interesting.

Today, there were two incidents in the Colosseum: first, the beast that was originally prepared for today's man-beast battle accidentally died, and he could only temporarily pick another slave to play; The second is that the pet of the great nobleman of Fei Leng Cui accidentally fell off the high platform and broke his leg. This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

I've always pursued a low-key life, but the skills I just showed may be spied on by people with intentions. Therefore, I had to hide it, and I fainted on purpose.

I lay on the ground with a slight squint, making sure that the person who could come up to check on him was not carrying a knife, ruling out the possibility that he would make up for me. However, there was a sudden pain in my right leg, and I really fainted.

When I woke up, I found a hopeless thing, my right leg was broken. I lay on the mud floor, trying to move my right leg, and finally, I had to admit that my leg was broken.

I don't know if a slave with a broken leg will be fed to the beasts, but I do know that I don't have much to eat right now. There is no worthless slave, only the way to feed the beasts, but I don't want to die at all, I want to live well, for a long, long time.

Calming my breath, I turned my head to examine my wound. The area where the axe was cut was already covered in scales, and it didn't take long for the scales to fall off, revealing intact skin. I pulled back my skirt and looked at my right leg, which was red and swollen like a well-fed worm's belly. I reached out and pressed my right leg, which was numb and unconscious. Reaching out over it, I silently recited the incantation in my heart.

A layer of light flashed in the palm of my hand, and the redness and swelling of my right leg dissipated somewhat, and I was sweating and gasping for air. I didn't expect my body to become so weak, but when I think about it, it was probably because I gave part of my life to Daggis.

Waiting again for my breathing to settle down, I looked around and realized that I had been thrown into the beast food area. Most of the slaves around were crippled, and those who had no way to go to the Colosseum to fight again had to be thrown here to feed the beasts. Most of them were crippled, their faces numb, and they had lost the desire to survive, and the wounds on their bodies were rotting and pus, staining the ground.

Little by little, I moved my body and found myself a cleaner place to lie down.

After all this was done, the man with the whip came, and his face was full of anger. When he came, a slave with a severed hand accidentally got in his way, and he kicked him hard, and let out a scream, and he lost his breath. All the slaves avoided him, trying to shrink their presence for fear of being seen by him.

"It's really unlucky, the golden wolf was killed by a slave, fortunately I found someone to fight in time today, otherwise I would ......" Saying this, he suddenly became angry and whipped the slaves around him with the whip in his hand.

The disabled slaves had no choice but to do it with him, and when he was tired and stopped, there were several more corpses on the ground.

"You have no black hair, no gray with blue eyes, stand up if you have." He yelled at the slaves, and half-crouched down to check the faces of the slaves one by one.

His tyrannical behavior just now made me a little worried, and I shrunk my whole body into a small one. But now he was seen patiently examining the faces of the slaves one by one. The attitude became too obvious, and presumably this person was important to him. I decided to take another risk, after all, staying here would only be fed to the beast.

My throat was still sore and I couldn't make a sound, so I reached out and picked up a pebble on the ground and threw it at him.

"Who'!!" He clutched his head and yelled, looking in the direction the stone was flying. I raised my head and looked straight straight at me, and I looked so special in the midst of a group of slaves with their heads bowed.

He first squinted at me, but soon he reacted, flew in front of me, pinched my chin with his rough fingers, and looked at my face carefully: "Black hair? Gray-blue pupils? ”

"Hahaha, take it!" He suddenly laughed and got up to leave, but suddenly bent down and picked me up and left the place with me in his arms.

I consciously found a comfortable position in his arms, reached around his neck, and looked behind him through the gap between his shoulders. I saw the slave lying on the ground, looking at me with pity, as if I were already a dead man. It was uncomfortable to look at me like this, and I buried my head back in the man's arms.

He was a little suspicious and curious about my temperament, but he still didn't say anything, just hugged my arm without force, and felt like he was going to drop me down at any moment. I could only put my arms around his neck and cover my wounds with my clothes along the way.

The less people know about the scaly wounds, the better.

He carried me like this and walked into a room. The room was the same as the one I had stayed in the slave house, except that this time there was a bed, clean food and clean water, and it was not very dirty.

He put me on the bed, and on the bed were two medicinal herbs that had been dry for a long time, and they were put together.

"Stay good and enjoy your last days, untouchable." With a look of disgust, he hurried away and locked the door.

I picked up the herbs on the bed, put them on my nose and smelled them, and there was a secret fragrance coming from this herb, which was used to strengthen the yang. I hurriedly threw this herb on the ground, and after thinking about it, I picked it up and put it under the bed.

Looking around the house, I didn't find anything new, and I didn't find anything that threatened me. At this time, I was reluctant to put my mind at ease. Supporting my broken leg, I stood up and walked in front of the food, first holding the kettle, gulping down the water, and then picking up the food and gobbling it up.

The few foods were quickly swept away, and I hadn't eaten such fine food for a long time. When I was full, I limped back to bed, feeling my muscles relax.

I closed my eyes and rested, and the most important thing for now was to hurry up and recuperate so that I could cope with what happened next.

The pain in my lower abdomen was also starting to come in, and I tried to ignore the pain, thinking that maybe Dargis was being beaten up now. It wasn't until a warm current came out that I realized that I had a menstrual period!

The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

It had been a month since I left the temple, but it was so long that I had neglected the menstrual period. It's just that the menstrual period coming at this time is a good thing for me to get out of this place.