"Twelve! Twelve! That's your 8 million package? ”

Nightmare opening.

The doppelganger turned out to be a gladiator who came to Rome, the most powerful empire in the West.

"Ahem! I don't want to, lord, this ...... Please enjoy the unforgettable trip, I will help you host the main body first, and you can play slowly. Twelve was also stunned, this landed properly into a box, fell directly into the poison circle, and was surrounded by enemies, so hurry up.

"Twelve, you ......" Xu Ding was about to cry angrily.

Twelve is also a pit goods, warm and thoughtful before the sale, and missing after the sale.

Summoned a few times, and pretended to be dead and did not reply.

Xu Ding didn't have time to put it here, because a very oriental-looking man next to him was also calling him.

"Childe take the weapon, let's try not to separate later, wolves like to attack people and things that are lonely, the medicine on their bodies will not last long, as long as we survive for a while, we will win." The man in front of him instructed Xu Ding in a not-so-pure Qin tone.

Xu Ding's clone conveyed the body's information at once.

Xu Ding soon learned that the other party's name was Meng Yu, and the name of the clone was Qin Hao.

As for identity, it is indeed a nobleman, and Twelve is not mistaken.

It's just that this is a bit of a staggering and staggering.

Because Qin Hao is a descendant of Qin Shi Huang, Meng Yu is a descendant of Meng Yi, the younger brother of Meng Tian of Great Qin.

After the Han replaced Qin and unified the Central Plains, the Qin orphans migrated to the Western Regions, and then slowly moved west away from the Han Dynasty, and finally came to the Mediterranean region.

So let Xu Ding complain.

Of course, if this is the case, Qin Hao is not a nobleman in the West, after all, the West belongs to the West, and the East belongs to the East, and it is impossible for the West to recognize the nobles of Great Qin, who have been destroyed for 400 years.

So Qin Hao still has half of his bloodline, making him barely a nobleman, an ant who is so downtrodden that he can't be down, and he needs to sell himself and voluntarily enter the Colosseum to survive.

"Everyone, please be silent." On the podium, a middle-aged man struck the metal panel in front of him with a hammer, and suddenly the entire Colosseum, which can accommodate 90,000 people, burst into the sound of golden chirping.

The noisy and boiling Colosseum immediately became a lot quieter, especially the slums on the third and fourth floors, and no one dared to make a noise immediately.

Seeing that the man was quiet, he continued: "I know you can't wait, and I really want to see the exciting scene of limbs flying sideways and blood splashing, but according to the rules, we still have to introduce it as usual.

"First of all, there are fifty wild wolves in the cage on the right, they are fierce, they are bloodthirsty, they are drugged......"

At this point, the nobles in the middle of the card whistled and cheered, and the civilians on the third and fourth floors also applauded.

Beasts don't take drugs, how to give full play to their ornamentality.

The middle-aged man made a gesture of pressing down with both hands, and the audience fell silent again, and then the man said: "And on the left are also fifty warriors, they came out wearing a pair of pants, and the weapons in their hands were very blunt, not sharp, and they were thin and thin, as if they would fall down when the wind blew."

But there is one of them that I would like to introduce to me, because he bears two noble bloodlines.

Half of it is from the great Alexander the Great, and half is from the distant ancient eastern kingdom of Qin, which seems to be the blood of the first emperor of the East.

We call him Alexander Qin, and he's standing at the ramp right now, please congratulate him with our cheers. ”

Where there are cheers, the stands on the fourth floor are full of shouting and scolding.

"Bullshit Qin, he does not deserve the blood of Alexander the Great, I will never admit it, and I will never allow a down-and-out descendant of the East to defile our great pioneer."

"That's right! We will never admit that he is a descendant of Alexander the Great, he is not worthy, go die, die in the mouth of a wolf, be bitten into pulp, pulled into......"

"Kill him, kill him......"

"Die! Go to hell, clowns from the East......"

The man who presided over the stage was very satisfied with the current atmosphere of the entire Colosseum, and his eyes exchanged views with the people of the old stage, and then he knocked on the metal plate and said, "Silence! Quiet! When it comes to the most exciting moment, before the beast fight, we can bet to whomever you want to win, this is a grand event for us Romans, go ahead, go crazy! ”

"Damn! Just because of you clown, we are all going to die here today, even if we kill fifty wild wolves, those mongrels on the stage will not let us go. One of the gladiator slaves cursed.

In an instant, a few echoed: "Yes, follow this noble nobleman, we will be killed as soon as possible." ”

After saying that, these few opened up the distance between them and Xu Ding, and the other slave fighters also tacitly formed another group.

Isolated Xu Ding and Meng Yu aside.

"Fool, the way to die." Meng Yu gritted his teeth and reprimanded.

At this time, they are not united, and they are still fighting separately, waiting for all to be bitten by wolves.

Xu Ding stretched out his hand to block the way; "Don't pay attention to them, wait and follow me, my back will be handed over to you, and today our brothers will let those really ugly people on stage know what a miracle is."

Brothers!

Childe actually regarded me as a brother.

Meng Yu's heart warmed inexplicably.

Nod your head slightly.

Die and die, if you can die with your son, you can be regarded as completing the family's legacy.

My Meng family has never turned their backs on Daqin, nor have they turned their backs on the Ying family.

Qin Hao should be called Ying Hao.

"Xiao Qi is online, come out!" Xu Ding's gaze swept over the Romans who were taunting him in the stands, his eyes flashing with a strange light, gradually becoming sharper.

The doppelganger can also be plugged on, and has the same power as the subject.

"Ding! Xiaoqi is successfully online, how much do you want to charge, the master, explain in advance, there are no preferential activities now. ”

"Xiao Qi, am I like a person who is poor for money?"

"Master, you're not short of money." Xiao Qi silently added in his heart: "But you pick!" ”

But this time Xu Ding was very bold, and said directly: "Charge me first, and all the old money in the vault will be filled for me." ”

"Okay, lord, you're the best!" Little seven big joy, big order, big order.

Haha, I can take a lot of it.

Woowoo......

No, Xiaoqi was just moved, and then his mood was not very beautiful.

The old coins have long been spent, and the total number of old coins in all the vaults has not exceeded 1.1 billion dollars.

1.1 billion money sounds like a lot, but it is trivial to use it for kryptonite, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

You must know that five million dollars can only be exchanged for a little attribute value.

"Do you want to change the new coins, you still have a lot of brass in your vault, and it is money when it is minted!" Xiao Qi weakly persuaded.

As a plug-in, he is well aware of the big problem that the clone is facing now, and the people outside are mocking you, master.

You are in the Eastern World or the incomparably noble Hou Ye, the strongest man in the world.

When your name is mentioned, no one will accept it, and no one will worship it.