Zhong Lan didn't expect that it was just an accidental trip to do a mission, and he could so coincidentally hear about the location of the eldest son of Wang from the other party, if he could find the eldest son of Wang right now and protect his safety, then things would be much easier in the future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that she still doesn't know what the Lord of Mo Mansion is thinking, why did she call her to kill this person? Does he know something?

When Zhong Lan returned to Mo Mansion with the head of the courtier, the trainer also unceremoniously gave her an A, and for a while, Zhong Lan became the only one in Deadpool who passed the trial task the fastest.

She was appointed leader of Deadpool, but she volunteered to go to the Colosseum to keep order.

The Colosseum has never had a shortage of powerful slaves, and in order to prevent riots, it is necessary to have a strong commander to suppress them.

The reason for Zhong Lan's request is that she wants to present a fairer and more exciting battle.

The master of the Mo Mansion also agreed.

The man said, "My lord wants you to do a good job, you are the best seed he has ever seen, and he doesn't want you to go astray because you have done something wrong." ”

"Something is wrong? Going astray? Zhong Lan laughed out loud, "I won't." ”

What she has to do is always the most important thing, even if it is wrong, it is right after the victory.

Therefore, she didn't care about what the master of the Mo Mansion thought in his heart at all.

At the moment, the most important thing is naturally to go to the slave colosseum to find the eldest son of the king, but she does not know the appearance of the eldest son of the king, and the second is not the attitude of the eldest son of the king, so it is too reckless to go rashly like this. But the matter of looking for the eldest son of the king should not be publicized, at the moment her enemies are not only this royal city, but also the enemy players who don't know how to do it now.

When Zhong Lan arrived at the Colosseum, there was a battle going on, the scene was bloody and violent, Zhong Lan was not interested in paying attention to this, she quickly rushed to the prison where she was holding hard work, and at this time she happened to meet the woman she had seen in the Colosseum before.

The latter didn't seem to expect Zhong Lan to come back here again, she glanced at the clothes on Zhong Lan's body, and said with a smile on her face: "Yo, why are you back?" It's dirty, don't stain your eyes! ”

Zhong Lan smiled: "I went out from here, what is there to dislike." ”

The woman hurriedly laughed and said, "You don't know, here, we are dealing with a little slave, that slave is too fierce, if we don't get rid of him as soon as possible, I'm afraid that there will never be peace in this prison." ”

Zhong Lan let out a soft "oh", her eyes were full of smiles, she pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and said, "I'm a little interested in this......"

"Huh? Are you interested in...... This ...... "The woman seemed to hesitate slightly.

Zhong Lan saw the woman's mysterious expression, and didn't have the heart to deal with it anymore, she turned around and walked inside from here, and when she got closer, she could hear some voices of dispute.

"This slave is really disobedient!"

"Kill it!"

"How can this work, even if you sell it, you can sell it for a lot of money!"

……

Zhong Lan stepped forward, and the first thing that caught his eye was a dirty face, the slave who was being forcibly bound by several men, from him; The wound on his face showed that the slave had been through a lot of struggles before. But the slave was so thin that it was clear that these struggles were completely useless.

When Zhong Lan approached, the slave just looked up at Zhong Lan, and continued to bow his head without any reaction, thinking about his own affairs, he seemed to care about his next fate at all, and fell into Zhong Lan's eyes, this is a lowly child.

He was so thin, so thin that Zhong Lan felt that she could pinch him to death with just one hand. The child's reaction was also weak, and when he was discussed by a group of people to sell, he only gently buried his head deep in his knees.

Zhong Lan bent down and suddenly stretched out her hand to the slave, and she smiled and asked, "What a sloppy-looking child." ”

A few people on the side said: "He has been here for a long time, but he has never seen him speak, maybe he is dumb." A head of dark hair and dark eyes, this is ominous......"

Zhong Lan narrowed his eyes, suddenly grabbed the person by his throat with one hand, laughed lowly, and asked, "What color is my hair?" ”

"Black ...... Black. ”

"Where's the eyes?"

"Black...... I was wrong! ”

Zhong Lan completely ignored this person's plea for mercy, and instead joked: "Are you saying that I am unknown in front of me?" ”

"Nope! No...... "The person who was grabbed by the throat only felt that the strength in Zhong Lan's hand was getting bigger and bigger, he tried to struggle, but there was no room for struggle at all, and when Zhong Lan suddenly stopped, he almost thought that he was going to die.

Zhong Lan ignored the man who was scared half to death, but continued to look down at the child and said with a smile: "It's really even more arrogant than I imagined!" It's just that how long can you stay so proud here? Since you've been here for a long time, you should know the rules here. Weak people should obediently bow their heads and be obedient. Understand? ”

"Yes." The slave said in a hoarse voice.

Zhong Lan laughed softly, and her smile circled into the slave's ears, causing him to shrink a little. Who knew that Zhong Lan was not embarrassed at all, but stepped forward and grabbed his hair with one hand.

The slave was a little painful, but he didn't say anything, and let Zhong Lan pull him by the hair until he reached the door, and then let go violently.

The slave fell to the ground in an instant, he bit his lower lip and raised his head to glare at Zhong Lan hard, in his opinion, there was no difference between this person in front of him and others.

Zhong Lan laughed out loud, she reached out and pulled a hair off the slave's head, and then rubbed it for a while, then laughed: "If it's gold, why hide yourself under the dust?" Look at this shining blonde hair, why does it have to be hidden under the sludge? ”

The slave was shocked, and then he began to look at Zhong Lan squarely, his back straight, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Zhong Lan smiled: "You don't have to be nervous, you will become my subordinate in the future." ”

She groaned for a moment, gently rubbed the head of the somewhat resistant slave, then bent down and said with a smile: "I know that you are not weak, do you want to get back everything that belongs to you?" Perhaps, believe me will be a good choice. After all...... You have no one to trust now. ”

The last sentence made the slave's lips tremble, and two tears flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "I am the king...... Unwilling to be a slave. ”

"It's just a stopgap measure. I don't believe you're a person who can't be forgiven. Zhong Lan smiled, "If you want to ask more, please come with me." ”