The people in Xia Zuo's cognition are creatures that are similar in appearance to humans, including elves, dwarves, and subhumans who only have one more pair of animal ears and tails than humans.

I've never talked to NPCs about this, and it turns out that they think humans are all about Terrans.

"戗~!"

In the center of the Colosseum, the sub-people took advantage of the victory to pursue, but they were unexpectedly resisted by the 1.5-fold tall Minotaur with horns, and a burst of sparks splashed.

The surrounding audience was thrilled by their senses and screamed.

"Ah~ Look, it's Lord Rodney!" Someone pointed to the ordinary audience near the platform and shouted.

"Oh really!"

"Lord Rodney has come to watch the battle."

Xia Zuo looked around, similar platforms, there are one in the south, east and west, probably for nobles or members of the royal family, it is conceivable that the highest one is gorgeously decorated, and it is the seat of the king and queen.

"What does Xia Zuo think? The Colosseum is His Majesty's favorite place, and I thought I would meet him in the arena today, so I might have been busy with things when I went to the palace again. Rodney looked at Xia Zuo with a smile, ignoring the gladiatorial battle in the arena and greeting the surrounding audience.

"The King... Do you like to watch warriors from outside the Terrans fight? ”

"Yes, especially strong warriors, not only Terran warriors, but also alien warriors... But alas, the alien warriors can only fight and survive in the Colosseum. ”

In the center of the field, the sub-man who attacked again seemed to be physically exhausted, and was flicked off the blade by the horns of the bull.

As he roared and struck hard, the twin knives overused, one of them breaking in two.

As a result, the subhuman lost his balance, and the minotaur took the opportunity to raise his fist and slammed it down, and the subhuman was crushed to the ground by the heavy pressure, and the blood was overflowing, and the stone slab under his body even cracked.

In the face of this terrifying side, instead of being afraid, the audience raised their arms excitedly and cheered - the victory or defeat was announced.

"That's the slave curse mark..."Xia Zuo narrowed his eyes, and vaguely saw a red tattoo on the neck of the minotaur who was raising his one-arm to celebrate his victory.

The "Slave Spell Seal" is a medium- to high-level magic, and according to "certain conditions", the caster can make the target become a slave with a certain probability of obeying orders.

The higher the caster's level than the target, or the more demanding the "specific conditions", the higher the cast success rate.

After the spell takes effect, the slave curse will appear on the target's body or neck, and from then on, it will not be able to escape from the caster, nor can it directly or indirectly harm the caster, otherwise it will be sanctioned by the spell mark, and it will be painful, depending on the strength of the spell mark, and in severe cases, it can take the slave's life.

"You still know, huh? See the mixed crowd in the audience? Rodney gestured to one side, a man covering his face in pain, in stark contrast to the cheering crowd beside him, "They all have made bets in this gladiatorial fight, and the man who suffers the most is probably the slave owner of the Caters." ”

“... His Majesty loves the Colosseum so much, there must be his own slaves in the war, right? ”

Rodney smiled and shook his head.

"No!?" Xia Zuo was a little surprised.

"There were."

"And then... Like the subhuman who was hammered to death? Gone? ”

"Yes, His Majesty was furious, and ordered the beheading of his rival gladiators several times because of the death of his war slaves."

"Then definitely, no more gladiators will dare to strike at the king's gladiators..."

"As you can imagine, in the future, whenever there is a gladiatorial fight in which His Majesty's war slaves participate, the opponents are in a dilemma, either being killed by the king's war slaves, or trying to delay time on the battlefield, making the battle more and more boring, and the audience will no longer watch the gladiatorial fights in which His Majesty's war slaves participate."

"So to the people's will, the king no longer lets his gladiators play, right?"

Rodney smiled and nodded, but when he looked into the center of the field, the corners of his mouth were pressed down, and his eyes didn't seem to reveal happiness.

Is Rodney the same as himself? Sympathize?

Xia Zuo couldn't bear to look at the center of the venue a little more, the subhuman who looked not much different from a person might not have much sin.

Of course, he must have killed other opponents in the field in the past, but the cause of all this is still the establishment of the Colosseum itself.

Unlike goblins, gladiators were not the initiators of war.

"Yo, the hero of Liv Village who killed hundreds of goblins, why can't he look like the Colosseum is bloody?" Rupert behind him stepped forward and glanced at Xia Zuo's expression as if he was being smoked by the smell of disgust, and said with a slight mockery.

"I grew up in a wonderful country, and I haven't gotten used to it... Maybe just wait a little longer..."Xia Zuo looked at Rupert's smug expression, and thought to himself, if Rupert also had a war slave on the field, then it would inevitably have the experience of being defeated, "Will Rupert also use war slaves to participate in such a gladiatorial fight?" Looking at this number, the prize money for winning should be huge. ”

"No, I'm not that interested, my ambition is always on the battlefield."

Rupert's reply disappointed Xia Zuo.

Suddenly, the auditorium fell silent for a moment after joy, and then boiled again, and the new entrants also attracted the attention of several people.

"Gladiator of the Archon Qiu." Jenny pointed.

I saw a humanoid monster with a huge body and prominent muscles, dragging a barbed chain ball with both hands, and slowly walked out from under the fence opened on the inner wall.

He was covered from head to toe with black circles, beige coat on the front and brown on the back, a pair of feline ears on top of his head, and a long, fluffy tail that shook in response to restless emotions at the back.

"Leopard man..."Xia Zuo said slightly in surprise.

It's not that I've never seen a leopard man, but I haven't seen such a big one, almost as big as an opponent minotaur, and the size seems to be stronger.

Beasts such as tiger people and leopard people are very different from beast-eared sub-humans, the former only have a humanoid body, and their appearance and body surface are no different from fierce beasts.

The minotaur looked nervous, and after straining his wounds, he raised his arm and made a gesture - a truce request.

He wanted to wait for the slave owner to use his magic to attach his arm before the battle.

I never thought that my next opponent would be the feared leopard man Ika.

Before the bell of the fight rings, there is still a chance to make a request to the presiding chair.

Ika swung the meteor hammer and slammed it into the minotaur's face, shattering half of its head.

Before the gladiatorial fight began, there was a startled silence in the audience, and then boos.

"The guy who lacks arms and legs will just end up!" Ika shouted in a voice that overshadowed the audience, and when everyone was silent, his shoulders rose and fell out laughing.

At this time, the subhuman lying on the ground moved his arms, and his body was fractured in many places, and he was forced to crawl by himself in order to survive.

"Is that subhuman just in shock?" Jenny covered her mouth and said.

"Huh?" Ika walked over with a clawed stride, "Are cow hooves so weak?" I can't even handle a sub-person. ”

Immediately after raising his feet, he aimed at the subhuman head that was crawling with difficulty, dragging a long blood stain on the ground, and stepped down mercilessly.

That blow really irreversibly took the life of the subhuman.

Xia Zuo's eyes widened for a moment, and for some reason, he always felt in his heart that the leopard people, who are also felines, would have more pity and empathy for the feline people.