Chapter 137: A Holy Land Soaked in Blood and Tears
Rome is too far away from China, especially there is a Persia in the middle, so it is difficult to see Chinese people in Rome.
At this time, the slave traders on the wooden platform shouted loudly for the sale of the rare Celeres, which immediately attracted countless Romans to gather.
In the crowd, there were two Roman noblewomen in gorgeous light long skirts, pointing at Li Nan and the others on the stage, smiling and whispering.
A beautiful lady wearing an off-the-shoulder green dress seemed to be very interested in the tall and handsome Li Nan, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Since you want to sell goods, hurry up and let us see his capital first!" ”
The slave trader smiled respectfully and said, "Beautiful lady, your words are very reasonable, please wait." ”
The slave trader gestured slightly, and immediately several defenseless young female slaves walked up to Li Nan and the others, tore off the crotch cloth around their waists, and squatted down to clean up and encourage them.
Although Li Nan and the others were watched by many Romans, firstly, it was very exciting, and secondly, these female slaves were very beautiful, so the body reacted honestly.
When a few female slaves got up and left, Nong Jingzu and the others gave up, but after seeing the sturdy Li Nan showing his talent, all the Roman men and women gathered near the wooden platform let out an exclamation.
"Oh my God!"
"Wow, this Serres guy is so nice!"
"Oh my God! It's really comparable to a horse, breathtaking......"
Li Nan's physique was already good, but it was strengthened a lot by the C virus, and when the "Weide Sutra" broke through the fourth layer, some parts grew again by about four centimeters, which can be called a behemoth, and it is no wonder that these Romans were shocked.
Many of the Roman nobles were not taboo for men and women, and immediately a bald Roman fat man came to the stage, stretched out his fat hand to inspect the goods.
was stripped of his underwear by the Roman soldiers, and Li Nan endured it in order to survive, but the actions of this Roman fat man really touched the bottom line of his heart, and he immediately stretched out his right hand with iron shackles to stop the other party.
It was absolutely an intolerable crime for a slave to dare to rebel against the Roman nobles, and seven or eight guards and more than a dozen sturdy slaves immediately rushed up to the slave trader's side, trying to restrain Li Nan.
"Ahh Give me all death! ”
Enraged, Li Nan shouted, grabbed the huge and heavy body of the Roman nobleman in front of him with one arm, raised it and swung it, forcing the guards and slaves back.
Li Nan's revolt alarmed the nearby city guards, and a group of heavily armed Roman soldiers rushed over and surrounded the unruly slave with the slave traders' guards.
In his heyday, Li Nan could easily break free of the shackles in his hands, but he had been hungry for many days, and he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he was extremely tired, and he was soon dragged by a guard and fell on the wooden platform.
A group of slaves pounced, restrained his limbs, strangled his neck, Li Nan could only watch several short swords and spears stab at him, he never expected that he would be born and die, and he was about to die when he first arrived in this adventure world, and his heart was full of strong unwillingness.
"Stop! Don't kill him, I'm willing to buy this slave for thirty dinars! ”
The slave traders' hard work of selling slaves was to make money, and he didn't want to kill the valuable goods in his hands, so when he heard the shouts, he hurriedly stopped his guards and city guards.
After seeing the person who was shouting, the slave trader laughed and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Battitas from the Ludes Training Ground, are you going to buy this Seres slave?" ”
Batitas, dressed in a fine silk robe, took out his money bag, counted out thirty silver coins, handed them to the slave trader, and said, "Yes, thirty dinars is enough, please send him to my mansion." ”
An ordinary slave is worth about five or six silver coins, and only a young and beautiful female slave, or a male slave with special skills, can sell ten to twenty silver coins, so Batitas is definitely a lot to get thirty silver coins.
The slave trader was just about to take the silver coin, when a silver-haired man with extraordinary bearing came out of the crowd, he looked at Batitas and smiled: "This slave has so great strength, it looks very suitable to be a gladiator, how can thirty dinars be enough, I am willing to pay forty dinars!" ”
Seeing the silver-haired man who spoke, Batitas's face became very ugly, and he said coldly: "Soronis, what do you mean by this? ”
"Hehehe." Soronis, whose silver hair was neatly combed behind his head, smiled slightly: "I also have a crush on this Cyrus slave, so I took out forty dinars to buy him, my dearest old friend Quintus, do you think there is something wrong with this matter?" ”
Quintus. Batitas seemed to have a deep hatred for Soronis, and after hearing his words, he seemed to be panting a lot louder, and said angrily, "Good! Since you give forty dinars, then I will give fifty dinars! ”
Seeing Quintus's appearance, Soronis couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hahaha! Quintus, in fact, I don't think this Serrese is not suitable to be a gladiator at all, but I didn't expect you to be willing to spend fifty dinars for such a waste, no wonder your training ground will continue to lose money. ”
Quintus retorted, "You've seen a few people who can lift a man of this weight with one hand, and I'm sure that this Celes man will definitely be a good gladiator after training!" ”
"I don't think so." Soronis shook his head and mocked: "Dear old friend, remember that when you went bankrupt, I was still here, whether it was your beautiful wife Ludia or Capua God of War Rex in my hands, I could take over." ”
"Son of a bitch!"
Hearing this insulting words, Quintus looked at Soronis's eyes full of murderous intent that could not be hidden, but he still had reason after all, and after throwing a bag of silver coins to the slave traders, he said: "Soronis, you must also remember that when you go bankrupt, I am willing to buy you, and your family will serve me as slaves. ”
After Soronis's troubles, Quintus spent a lot of money of fifty silver coins to buy Li Nan, because the price exceeded the estimate, so Nong Jingzu and a few other Song people, he had no money to buy, so he could only buy six or seven more slaves from other places.
Li Nan, who escaped with his life, was sent by slave traders to a large mansion on a cliff by the sea, which was the famous Ludes gladiator training center in Capua.
In a small, sweltering, stinking stone room, Li Nan and a few other slaves bought by Quintus were chained to the wall in thick chains.
Every slave here had endured a long period of hunger and thirst, and some had been severely beaten by slave traders, so that no one had any energy left to speak at this time, and everyone lay quietly on the dirty ground to rest.
The next morning, Li Nan and the others, who had not eaten any food and only drank a sip of water, were taken by a guard to a clearing facing the cliff.
Dozens of strong men of various races walked out of the house, and they looked at Li Nan and the other new slaves pointing and pointing, laughing and cursing loudly.
All the slaves basically only had a crotch cloth around their waists to cover their shame, so when a tall black man, wearing leather armor and trousers, and carrying a whip in his hand, walked in front of everyone, everyone guessed that he was an important person.
After scanning all the new slaves with a sharp gaze, the black man asked, "What are the soles of your feet?" Tell me! ”
Li Nan and the other new slaves looked down at the ground, and a stout and short slave replied unconfidently, "It's sand." ”
"Hahaha......"
Upon hearing this answer, all the onlookers burst into laughter.
The big black man said in a deep voice, "Kress, tell them!" ”
The man with short black hair walked over and said in a loud voice, "Back to Dorcott, we are in the Holy Land under our feet!" A holy place soaked in blood and tears! ”