The "Ten Thousand Crows," the leader of the crows in the "Colosseum," had been waiting for a long time, but today's bloody struggle had not yet begun! I don't know what had gone wrong, the triumphant general was not seen for a long time, and His Majesty the Emperor who accompanied him was nowhere to be seen.

"Lao Tzu is not interested in the bloody tricks at all," the hoarse old crow shouted to his hundreds of henchmen, pointing to Zeus, the little mouse in the distance, and shrugged his dirty shoulders disapprovingly, "but when we are done, we will have fresh meat to eat, and we will have as much as we want—think of the scene, the cemetery outside the gladiatorial arena, full of broken limbs and rotten meat, and we flew over and surrounded the black oppression—"

"Wow!" the crows chirped and jumped excitedly, and flapped their stinking wings with a "crackling" sound.

"But that kid actually ruined Lao Tzu's interest, isn't he looking for death?"

"Catch him, take him to the sky, and fall to his death!"

"That piece of gold is so beautiful, we should snatch it back and extinguish that kid's majesty!"

"He's used to being powerful here, no one pays attention to him, it's long overdue for him to have a long memory!"

"Our boss is not easy to bully, he makes the boss unhappy, he just can't get along with us!"

The men of the "Manado" were babbling and croaking, these bald and rotten bad birds, fed by the flesh of dead men and the blood of beasts, had long wanted to take the gladiatorial arena for themselves - in their consciousness, as long as there was a place where they could do whatever they wanted, it was their own world!

Zeus, the little mouse, has occupied this place for hundreds of years, and he disdains to eat human flesh and drink animal blood. On weekdays, some devout Christians brought him delicacies to fill his little belly. Moreover, rats and them seemed to be natural predators, and these little four-legged robbers, who had been burrowing in the fields all day, were born with a disgust for the terrible color of their coats, the stench of their bodies, and the droppings that were everywhere, and always tried their best to drive them away.

What's especially bad is that Zeus was in the city of Rome, he could easily call thousands of rats to clean up these dirty birds, and when he got angry, he released a few beasts to scare them, and by the way, it was not uncommon for fun.

Compared with a group of rats who can only burrow everywhere and specialize in obscene things, the crows feel very unwilling to live so aggrieved by themselves!

Today, they finally seized the opportunity, if they don't teach that kid a good lesson, how can they give up?!

Zeus was staring at the golden carriage worriedly, the hostility of the group of crows, he didn't notice it at all - the previous description of the two war horses made the gray hairs on his back stand up, the "divine beast" locked in the carriage can bite off people's heads as balls and kick them, Zeus's little rat head is not enough to stuff his teeth!

"I ...... I...... I ......" He was so weak that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence, which had never been done before.

"Zeus, please, only you can get in and help me get it back!" Dura begged him one after another, she didn't know why she trusted and admired that grandfather David so much, and when she saw him at the chapel yesterday, Dura thought that this old man with a face full of vicissitudes and eyes full of love was very unusual. Just now, David's grandfather told her that one of the purposes of his visit to Rome this time was to let Zeus's soul that had been soaked in the cruelty and sin of the gladiatorial arena be completely purified and transcended, but before that, he had to test Zeus by extraordinary means. She decided that she could only do what Grandpa David said.

"But I'm ...... I...... I really don't want to ......" he wanted to say the word "send to death", but the words came to his lips and were swallowed back. At this time, as if he suddenly remembered something, he glared at Dura fiercely, "Who the hell are you?

"But you are a holy mouse, how can you die?" said Dura, sweetly, smiling like a brainless concubine who wants to compete for favor. "Besides, if Grandpa David hadn't asked me to save him in time, you and George would have been done with each other, wouldn't you? As a holy rat, you can't be too unconscionable! Don't worry! I'll pray for you!" said Dura, clasping her wings together like a devout cultist.

"Yay...... Can Jesus hear? Will he really bless me?" Zeus felt himself so nervous that he was about to pee his pants, "Oh, if only I were standing on the Emperor's head right now!"

"Of course!"

"Then you ask him to say hello to me first, I'll ...... I want to ask him personally!"

A large bead of sweat hung from the top of Dura's head: "If Jesus had been on call, not so many people would have wanted to fly to heaven to find him." As she spoke, she waved her wings and wiped away the beads of sweat. "Please, Zeus, the general and the emperor may arrive at any time, as soon as they come, the subjects in the imperial capital will follow and pour into the gladiatorial arena, and then we will have no chance!"

"To ...... If you don't wait any longer, I'll go to the Baths of Titus and get that fat woman from George, she's so fierce that even if it's a 'divine beast', I can't help it......"

Without waiting for Zeus to finish, Dura simply grabbed him, and then flew to the front of the carriage.

In the blink of an eye, Zeus was face to face with the lion's head vent—the lion's mouth was open and looked terrifying—and he knew he couldn't dodge, so he raised his hand and covered his eyes with a "snap".

"Zeus, it's up to you - be careful when you go in, Jesus will bless you!"

"Do you know Jesus well? Is he really so obedient? Listen to you?" he screamed without a head, and then felt his whole body be thrown out of the way. "Ahh

"What are they doing?" "Manado" was confused by the scene in the middle of the field, it all happened so suddenly that he couldn't come back to his senses. "Isn't that pigeon with him?"

"We've been staring at this for a long time, and the rotten nose has already figured out, those metal carriages are full of beasts!" stood a "one-eyed" crow next to him, croaking triumphantly.

"What did you say?" "Manado" shook his head and stared at his men, his eyes wide with a fierce light. "Damn, the beast can't help him, and I can't teach him a lesson this time, what a fucking wreck!"

The one-eyed crow added to the side: "There is one thing that I really can't understand! Today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the boss to get rid of Zeus, why do you want to save him? If you don't drag him in mid-air for so many moments, he will fall to the ground and die!"

"I don't know what's going on, but it looks like an invisible arrow has pierced my brain, and before I realize it, I've done it!" said Manado, looking very annoyed.

"I know what you're thinking, but this time it's different, and it's up to us to decide how we want to teach him a lesson!" "Rotten Nose" is the largest of the crows, and it can be seen that his strength must not be underestimated. Hearing this, he obviously couldn't wait any longer, so "Hulala" flapped two wings like black fans: "Big guy, just listen to your words, today is really an opportunity, we just took the opportunity to turn it upside down!"

"Manado" was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood. "Whaha, how did I forget, that golden cage is a 'divine beast' dedicated to the emperor, even Zeus would not dare to act rashly! We finally waited for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Rotten nose, stinky boy, there is really you! Okay, then let's go!"

Before his words could land, the "rotten nose" had spread his wings and rushed into the gladiatorial arena.