Chapter 478: Slave Fair

"Tang Ming, a sixth-level warrior, is good at using a long sword!"

"Zhou Xu, a sixth-level warrior, is good at using long knives!"

"Tang Ming vs. Zhou Xu, which of them will be the final winner? Give everyone a quarter of an hour to bet and choose the winner freely! ”

When a big man wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform and holding a sharp sword in his hand, and a big man wearing golden armor and holding a sharp sword, walked up to the gladiatorial arena one after another, the voice of the person in charge of the gladiatorial arena sounded in the gladiatorial arena, and a maid in a silk dress, holding a betting machine, entered the audience.

"Brother Zhao, who are you betting on to win this time?" Meng Hao looked at Zhao Hu with a curious look on his face and asked.

Zhao Hu won twice in a row, which made Meng Hao very sideways, thinking that Zhao Hu's luck today was particularly good, so he wanted to follow Zhao Hu and win back the 200,000 gold coins he lost!

"I bet Tang Ming won!" Zhao Hu said with a calm face.

"Why?" Meng Hao asked with a puzzled expression.

"It's simple, it feels!" Zhao Hu loosened his shoulders and said lightly.

"Alright! Then I will also press Tang Ming to win! Seeing Zhao Hu's movements, Meng Hao hesitated for a moment and said in a firm tone.

Soon, a maid in a silk dress, holding a betting machine, walked up to Zhao Hu and Meng Hao, and asked softly, "Two young masters, do you want to bet?" ”

"Press Tang Ming for me to win 200,000 gold coins!" Meng Hao said with a firm face, wanting to win back all the 200,000 gold coins he had lost before!

"Press Tang Ming for me to win 100,000 gold coins!" Zhao Hu said with a calm face, he didn't care about the bets, he didn't expect how many gold coins he could win, just play around, meaning.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

A crisp bell sounded in the gladiatorial arena, the horn of battle was officially sounded, Tang Ming and Zhou Xu moved in unison, and their bodies rose into the air, like two eagles, flying towards each other's side.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Ming and Zhou Xu met each other, the sharp long sword and the sharp broadsword, under the blessing of the fighting spirit, collided together, making a violent roar, and a brilliant spark burst out from it, covering the figures of both of them.

Immediately afterwards, I only saw the sky above the gladiatorial platform, the two afterimages kept flashing, and the long sword and long knife of the blessed fighting spirit constantly collided together, making a violent roar, and the powerful air flow swept out from between the two, and the bright sparks covered the figures of the two, so that the guests on the audience could only see two vague figures, and could not see the specific battle scene.

"It's so fast, my eyes can't keep up with it, I can't see their specific movements! If I touch any of them, I can be ruthlessly killed! Looking at Tang Ming and Zhou Xu, who were fighting fiercely above the gladiatorial platform, Zhao Hu whispered to himself with a look of amazement.

"Of course! They are level 6 warriors, level 6 warriors who can fly for a short time! The gap between the third-level warrior and the third-level warrior is like the difference between heaven and earth, and killing the third-level warrior in seconds is just like playing!

Also, Brother Zhao, the life-and-death battle between the sixth-level warriors is not for us to see, but for the top customers of the tenth layer, the Wang family's slave shop, so after the battle is over, you don't want to throw gold coins as a reward! If you insist on throwing gold coins as a reward, it will attract the dissatisfaction of the guests on the tenth floor and bring you a lot of trouble! Hearing Zhao Hu whispering to himself, Meng Hao said with a calm face.

"I see!" Hearing Meng Hao's words, Zhao Hu nodded lightly, and put his gaze back on the gladiatorial arena, trying to catch the movements of the two.

It's just that both of them are sixth-level warriors, and their movements are too fast, Zhao Hu, a third-level warrior, can't catch them at all, and can only see two vague figures fighting, and for the specific battle situation, it is even more impossible to control at all.

An hour later, a vague figure fell rapidly from above the arena to the bottom, slamming into the hard bluestone of the arena and turning into a cold corpse.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ming's figure clearly appeared in the field of vision of everyone on the audience, slowly landed on the gladiatorial platform, and walked along the steps of the gladiatorial platform towards the bottom of the gladiatorial platform.

At the same time, the spars poured down from the top floor of the gladiatorial arena like a torrential rain, piling up into a hill of spars on the gladiatorial platform, with a total value of more than 10 million gold coins.

When the rain of hedrons ended, the spars on the gladiatorial arena were cleaned up by the staff of the gladiatorial arena, and a tall and handsome man wearing a precious silk robe with a faint smile on his face slowly ascended to the gladiatorial arena, clasped his hands into fists, and greeted the guests on the audience.

"Welcome to our monthly trade fair of the Wang Slave Company, here on behalf of our Wang Slave Company, I sincerely thank you for coming!" The big man clenched his hands into fists, walked along the gladiatorial arena, and said loudly with a smile on his face.

"Friends who often come to our Wang slave shop should know me! However, some first-time friends probably don't know me yet, so let me briefly introduce myself! My name is Wang Ming, I am the person in charge of the imperial capital headquarters of our Wang family's slave shop, and I am also the host of this trade fair, I hope you can enthusiastically cheer! ”

"Brother Zhao, Wang Ming is a descendant of the Wang family, and he was put in charge of the headquarters of the Wang family's slave shop in order to exercise Wang Ming's communication skills, let Wang Ming expand his network, and prepare for taking over the current head of the Wang family in the future! Therefore, it can be said that Wang Ming is the next head of the Wang family, and he is also a small group of people at the top of our Ultron Empire, and he must not be provoked, otherwise, it will be very troublesome, and there may even be danger to his life! However, Wang Ming's personality is okay, under normal circumstances, he will not deliberately embarrass people, as long as he doesn't deliberately provoke him! Looking at Wang Ming, who was talking eloquently on the gladiatorial ring, Meng Hao reminded Zhao Hu softly in his ear.

"This fair, there are a total of three hundred six hundred of the best slaves of the month, these slaves have different abilities, you can choose according to your own needs! Of course, the rules of this trade fair are the same as before, and the auction mode is adopted, and the highest bidder wins! After casually greeting for a while, Wang Ming turned the topic to the topic and said loudly.

As soon as Wang Ming's voice fell, eighteen big men wearing black tight-fitting combat uniforms and a sharp long sword hanging from their waists, tall and handsome, exuding a fierce aura all over their bodies, climbed the gladiatorial platform in turn and stood still in front of Wang Ming, allowing the guests on the audience to observe.

"This is a fourth-level warrior guard selected by our Wang Clan Slave Company from among many slaves and carefully cultivated for a year, a total of eighteen people, not auctioned separately, with a reserve price of two million gold coins, and each increase shall not be less than 100,000 gold coins!"

As soon as the eighteen elite men stepped onto the gladiatorial platform, Wang Ming said loudly with a smile on his face.

"It's that simple! How could he introduce these eighteen guards more so that he could fetch a higher price! Seeing that Wang Ming casually introduced the eighteen fourth-level warrior guards, not to mention how powerful the eighteen guards were, and what they were good at using, he directly announced the auction, which made Zhao Hu a little puzzled and strange.

"Huh! The brand of Wang's slave shop is very loud, and there is no need for Wang Ming to introduce it at all, everyone knows that these eighteen fourth-level warriors are definitely the elite of the fourth-level warriors, and they are completely comparable to the fifth-level warriors, and they will definitely not fail to bid for a high price! Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Meng Hao laughed and said.

"By the way, those members of the escort team under Brother Zhao, there are only a few third-level fighters, and they don't even have a fourth-level battle, otherwise, you can take pictures of these fourth-level fighters one by one! It will be of great benefit to you when you go to the territory in the future! As if remembering something, Meng Hao hurriedly suggested to Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu is about to become a nobleman, he has a territory, but he doesn't have any powerful guards, and he has a lot of money on him, so he can just buy some powerful guards!

"You're right, I'm short of manpower right now, and it's a good idea to buy some slaves!" Zhao Hu nodded lightly.

The Wang family's slave shop has been in business for thousands of years, and its reputation has always been very good, and Zhao Hu does not have to worry about the problems of slaves, so he plans to buy more slaves after the trade fair and the trade fair to enrich his manpower, so as not to reach the territory and not enough people to take over the territory.

After all, he doesn't have the support of a big family, and it is still a little difficult for him to take over a territory! On his own, he was easily deceived and concealed by the original officials, nobles, and wealthy merchants of the territory, and suffered heavy losses.

While Zhao Hu and Meng Hao were talking, the bidding price of the eighteen fourth-level warrior guards had risen to three million gold coins, a full fifty percent premium! By the time the auction is over, the premium can definitely be more than doubled.

"Three and a half million gold coins!" Zhao Hu saw that there were a lot of bidders, so he immediately increased the price by 500,000 gold coins, hoping that others would retreat so as not to spend too much money.

However, Zhao Hu's reputation in the imperial capital was not obvious, no one knew about his existence, and only regarded him as an ordinary wealthy businessman, although a one-time increase of 500,000 gold coins scared off a large number of bidders, but other bidders thought that Zhao Hu was just bluffing, and continued to increase the price, so that the value of the eighteen fourth-level warrior guards directly rose to four million gold coins.