The light of the day was getting hot and dry in the early morning, and Tatasyari, the long street was crowded with people, pedestrians standing on the edge of the street, bowing respectfully, and in the middle of the road in front of them, a cavalryman was in a long column, and there was a soft sound of friction between the gaps in his armor, pressing the hilt of his sword, escorting the huge chariot in the middle to the arena.

The news that the Marquis of Ikamaon had personally gone to the arena to watch the master of weapons in the gladiatorial fight had spread throughout Tatahiya two days earlier.

The wealthy merchants and magnates in the city are also out together at this time, and it is a great honor to be able to watch the gladiatorial battle with the marquis, not to mention bringing their own children, maybe they can leave a little impression on the marquis.

And this time, it seems that Lord Allend, who is also the son of the Marquis, will also come.

At the entrance and exit outside the arena, the red carpet had already been paved, and the more important officials and magnates in the city were waiting early, each in their own small circles, talking about the marquis, the upper country, or the recently emerging weapon master Xia.

Of course, discussing the first two together, it does not mean that it is an equal position, the powerful are always still the powerful, the weapon masters.

"Do you know the details of that summer?"

"It's not very clear..... but those gamblers who lose red eyes should be able to check. ”

"I heard that this man only has one arm and one eye, and is a weirdo......"

"It's all so powerful, if he had two arms...... No, if you have two arms, you don't need to come to the arena, and if you go to the north to serve, it's a hundred times better than now. ”

"What is only one eye, his closed eye, I heard that it can be opened, as if once it is opened, it will launch a more powerful martial art. ”

.....

Amid the chattering discussions, a horn sounded at the end of the arena street, and the magnates, who had been divided into several circles, quickly lined up in two columns, and the sound of hooves extended from afar.

The knight procession escorted all the way, halfway through, and then in the gesture of the knight chief, slowly stopped, facing the carriage on the red carpet, someone came over and opened the door, inside, Ikamaon walked down, and nodded friendly to the civilians who were blocked behind the soldiers.

Behind him, followed by a man of about thirty, who looked eight or nine points similar to the old man, without a beard, after stepping out of the carriage, with a smile on his face, whispered a few words to his father in front of him, stretched out his hand sideways, and invited a woman from the gentleman.

His fiancée, a woman in a puffy skirt, her hair and the sun were intertwined, a piece of gold, led by Allend, step by step down the wooden steps, under the charming smile, the open-shouldered skirt, the skin was snow-white, and the two furrows that occasionally shook on her chest were eye-catching.

"Let's go inside. ”

Ikamaon turned around in front and whispered to the two of them, that is, he waved to the surrounding dignitaries and officials, and walked in front, and near the car behind him, several guards of different figures and different costumes also followed closely and walked into the guest passage of the arena with the marquis.

Woo –

Above the arena, the horn sounded.

Fei Qi, the arena operator standing at the door of the hall, hurriedly took off the hat on his head, greeted the arrival of the Marquis's family, and led him to the fifth floor, the terrace with the best view and the safest, which was also the place where the Marquis's family watched the gladiatorial fight.

After pulling out a long-backed chair and inviting his fiancée to sit down, he sat down beside his father, and in the woman's sight, he straightened his back, his eyes solemn, and sometimes with a rather serious look, and he talked to his father as he pointed to the arena and expressed his opinion.

Subsequently, he will also turn his face sideways, communicate with his female companion, and take good care of him.

"Kailin, this arena is the largest and most famous in the Southern Continent, and the tax revenue of the entire Tatasya accounts for one-third, and it is one of the industries of our Tiratima family, but there are still a few such industries, I will take you to see them when I have time." ”

On the chair next to him, his fiancée, a woman named Kailin, wore lace white gloves, folded on her knees, her green eyes were slightly slanted at the corners of her eyes, looking at her attentive fiancé, straightening her chest with two furrows, pursing her lips and smiling.

"That's Lord Lloyarlund, but why did the Marquis suddenly bring us to the arena today...... Does it have anything to do with the recent rumors of that weapon master, Xia?"

"So to speak. Alender withdrew his gaze from the snow-white and swept his gaze solemnly over the seats that were already full of spectators.

He said softly: "There will always be a lot of gold diggers who take risks and come to make a profit, and in this case, my father will also let them earn the sweetness and leave." But this time it's different, that weapon master has won many games in a row, and the money he earns, as long as he doesn't spend it indiscriminately, is enough to live comfortably for a few years, but now he doesn't leave, and he has killed a lot of people...... I suspect that the other party is specifically here to kill for fun. ”

"Is it the Marquis's speculation?"

Ellend puffed up his chest: "It's my guess. ”

The woman chuckled and did not continue to speak, but turned her gaze to the gladiatorial arena below, and soon the voice of Ikamaon sounded from the large chair in the middle.

"Feige, let's get started. ”

"Yes!"

The blue minions of the flags were hunting, the horns on the battlements sounded again, the majestic horns continued, and in the passage below the arena building, the anklets clanged and echoed, and a thin figure carried a plate of fruit through the iron-barred cells, through the edge of the stinking slave camp, turned a corner, and knocked on a rather comfortable single room.

"Come in. "There was an awkward Tetrian coming from inside, and the sound of the pages turning.

The woman wearing the anklet, pushed the door in, and carefully stepped on the floor covered with a white blanket, for fear of getting dirty, but her face was numb and could not see the expression, and occasionally crossed her eyes, and from time to time she stared at the figure sitting in front of her in a soft circle chair reading a book, or glanced at the several weapons that had never been seen before on the weapon rack.

When the fruit platter was placed on the small round table next to the chair, in the chair over there, the sound of turning the pages stopped, and Xia Yi's voice sounded.

"Every world has its civilization born, and the civilization of this world has also reached a very powerful point, why is there still a slave, such a low-level system?"

The girl looked at the fruit on the plate and swallowed her saliva, hearing this, her mind could not turn....... shouldn't slaves exist?

"My hometown...... In other words, my race was once enslaved and had a hard time, but after all, I stood up straight, raised my head, and .....We still have a song, and I like the lyrics in it the most: Get up, people who don't want to be slaves, build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!"

The girl was silent, still staring at the fragrant fruit, the words paused, and when the figure stood up, she quickly lowered her head and stood there obediently, not daring to look again.

After a while, footsteps sounded outside the door, and the receptionist who received Xia Yi before stood at the door, his face flushed, and he looked at Xia Yi who was standing in the room excitedly: "Xia, the marquis is really here, your opportunity has come, if possible, maybe I will recruit you into the ranks of the powerful! I will also become a famous gladiator advisor!"

"yes, my chance has come. Xia Yi, who was biting a piece of fruit, said with a smile, casually threw the fruit to Quack, who was napping on the fluffy carpet, and then walked to the hanger, grabbed a white unilateral cloak, stretched down from the neck to one side, covering the shoulders of the broken arm, and half of the body.

This is a specially sewn cloak that the arena knows that he has only one arm, which is used to cover up the disabled parts and improve the image of the whole person, which is used for propaganda.

On the weapon rack, the painting halberd, the Qinglong knife, and the Xuantie heavy sword also flew over when Xia Yi went out, intertwined, and stuck to his back.

The moment she went out, in the room, the originally sluggish slave girl suddenly made a hoarse voice.

She stared at the dirty instep and whispered, "What is Long ..... City?"

Outside the door, Xia Yi turned his face sideways and smiled.

"Well..... when you want to stand up straight, you'll understand. ”

The receptionist next to him blinked, looked at Xia Yi in confusion, didn't understand what the other party was saying, and then urged: "Xia, let's go quickly, the gladiatorial fight is about to start, you have to be careful this time, the opponent is sent by the marquis, and they are all very powerful." ”

"It's interesting to be awesome. ”

Xia Yi patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked to the passage, after walking for a while, his vision became dark, and a stench filled the air, which was the smell of slave prisons.

The sound of tinkling chains continued to sound from the darkness of the cells on both sides, and someone wearing hand and ankle stepped forward and grabbed the iron bar, watching Xia Yi pass by in sight.

Hoarse and unaware of what he shouted, more and more slaves around him came out of the darkness and came behind the iron fence, slapping the iron fence vigorously and making rhythmic beating sounds.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound extends all the way to the outside, mixing with the sound of the horn to form a unique sound. In these twenty days, because of Xia Yi, at least more than 500 of these slaves lived for more than 20 days......

The brilliant sky light formed a dazzling light at the gate leading to the arena, like a familiar light door opened, and Xia Yi blocked the receptionist who followed with his arm, "You can go here, the rest of the road is not for you to take." ”

Then, let Quack follow under the cloak and step into the light gate.

"Distinguished ladies and gentlemen, today's gladiatorial battle will detonate your vision, so that you have never seen the battle, today's challenger will be our marquis, sent by the most powerful players——"

In the excited voice of the commentary, Ikamain raised his hand to the servant beside him, and explained the next words: "-Invite the famous twin stars, the McLaine brothers, who were once famous in the gladiatorial arena!!"

A pair of figures in tight leather armor jumped from the terrace into the sky, and in the midst of countless amazements, they crossed a long trajectory, their legs together, their bodies straightened and their hands clasped, and they stood on the two stone pillars on the side of the arena.

The clean and neat movements attracted the applause and shouts of countless spectators around him.

"This is the year before last, the gladiators who came out of the arena, they are twins, and since they came out, they have been doing things for my Tiratima family, what do you think of them?"

On the terrace, Alender couldn't help but introduce the twins standing on the stone pillar in the wind, and when he looked at the woman next to him, the latter couldn't help but nod: "Although I don't understand, but looking at the movements, it must be very powerful." ”

While the two were talking, the arena's commentary was high-pitched.

"...... the McLaine brothers are back here, it looks like their heat hasn't waned, but today, they're going to challenge a tougher opponent with sixty wins in a row—"

Ikamaon narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze to look at the exit on the other side, and Kailin and Elend, who were discussing, also looked over there, and countless eyes looked over in this high-pitched voice.

“...... Please, Master of Weapons!!Summer-"

As the sound fell.

When the wind swept through the sand and dust at the exit, a pair of footsteps stepped out of the shadow in the passage, revealing a figure draped in a cloak, and walked out, with three weapons crossed on his back, one arm hanging to the side, the wind blew here, it was a bang, and the white cloak wrapped the body moving forward and stretched, rolling in the air, hunting sound.

Under the black hair, looking at the two identical figures on the stone pillar, his eyes showed indifference at this moment, revealing to everyone a chilling posture of the god of war.

...... This is a delusion.

Many people thought.