CH.65 Pick people

Rhodes had just clearly ordered his subordinates to take these powerful slaves away, but when he arrived at the place, he found that there were no fewer slaves here. This is how he can not be surprised.

These powerful slaves are here, and Anrui will definitely choose these slaves later, if these slaves are picked away, Rod will have to die of distress. He would rather give a few of his lovers to someone else than to give them to someone else.

"Damn, what's going on?" Rhodes was shocked and angry.

The answer was soon revealed.

In the shadows of the dungeon came a group of men, dressed in the uniforms of the guards of the ancient kingdom of Syria, led by a high-ranking captain of the guards.

A small leader of the dungeon flashed out with a bitter face, and said to Rhodes: "Lord Marquis, these guards said that we may have an important fugitive hidden here, and they want to search here, and they don't let us use the sound transmission stone to inform you." ”

Hearing this, Rod's eyes changed drastically, and he immediately understood everything, no wonder these subordinates didn't listen to his orders, it turned out that this group of guards were the ghosts!

This group of guards didn't come early or late, but they controlled the dungeon of the gladiatorial arena at this juncture, obviously secretly instructed by someone. The man behind this is Lauber.

Rod gritted his teeth and turned his head to glare at Lauber, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

Lauber looked nonchalant, not caring at all about Rod's murderous gaze, took out the black-and-white gambling contract from his arms, and announced: "According to the provisions of the gambling contract, after Anrui wins." Ten slaves could be picked and taken away from the colosseum. This bet is signed by both parties and is protected by the legal code of the ancient kingdom of Syria, and no one may violate it. Anrui. Go in and pick a slave. ”

"It's good." An Rui smiled slightly, walked forward leisurely, and swept his eyes over the cells on both sides, his eyes full of heat.

These slaves should not be underestimated, although their freedom is limited, they are quite strong in terms of strength.

"He, he. And him, I want all three. An Rui was well aware of the strength of these slaves, and soon selected three strong men.

"No! They are all my right-hand men. Can't give it to you! Rod glared.

"Don't give it?" An Rui stopped and turned his head sideways to look at Rhodes behind him, "Didn't someone agree to it just now, why did he regret it now?" ”

"Just now. It's now. Rhodes strode over to Anrui. He lowered his voice and said, "An Rui, don't push people too hard, if you dare to choose such powerful slaves as me, I will kill you." ”

"If you can't afford to lose, why are you betting with me?"

"I just can't afford to lose, what's wrong? I advise you to think more about your own life and don't do stupid things. ”

"Then I'll tell you clearly. I'm going to give these slaves, if you don't want to. Then it's good to make the breach public. I think someone will clean you up for me. An Ruiman didn't care.

The Seven Seas World has a unique legal system, and all contracts written by handwriting have legal effect, even gambling contracts.

Lauber vaguely heard the conversation between the two, stepped forward, pressed Fa Fu's hand on Rod's shoulder, and reminded with a smile: "Marquis of Rod, you are a long-term gambler, please have the demeanor of a gambler." If you're cheating, I'll have to use the guards to force you to do what you wrote in the bet. ”

As a duke, Lawber held several positions and held the guards in various places, responsible for maintaining law and order in various places. This is a force that should not be underestimated, as long as he gives an order, he can gather a large number of people, and it is not difficult to clean up Rhodes.

"Lauber, rabbits bite when they're in a hurry, forcing me to be anxious, and I don't have your good fruit to eat." Rod gritted his teeth.

"Who says there's no good fruit to eat?" Lauber smiled slightly, disapproving, put his head to Rod's ear, and whispered, "Rod, someone has long been concerned about your gladiatorial arena business, without these powerful gladiators, you are no different from a tiger with a tooth extracted." This gladiatorial arena will soon change owners. ”

The reason why Lawber helped Anrui was not just to repay the kindness of the previous child-seeking, but also to consider more. Including him, there are already several nobles who don't like Rhodes, and some people fall in love with the gladiatorial arena business. He wants to take this opportunity to bring down Rhodes and steal the gladiatorial arena business!

Rod's face became even more ugly, and he quickly considered a way to deal with it.

Seeing that the two nobles were in a stalemate, An Rui walked forward and continued to select slaves.

Several special cells appeared in front of them, all made of solid metal with multiple defensive circles attached. These special cells are filled with the most dangerous slaves.

On the door of the cell, there is a corresponding door number with the name of the slave written on it.

Cut throat mother-in-law. Barbara, King Li. Arnold, the Magic Sword Brothers. Geralt, the Magic Sword Brothers. Jason......

In the deepest part of the world, there is a well-guarded cell with a sign that reads: Killing Machine. John doe.

These people are An Rui's real target, and immediately named these people, and then walked to the door of the deepest cell, and looked inside through a small air window.

There was a small luminous stone light source in the cell, emitting a faint light that illuminated the cell half-brightly. I could vaguely see a strange-looking guy standing by the wall, wrapped all over his body with heavy iron cables, and the ring buckles on the iron cables, each of which was the thickness of a finger.

The strange man was tall and large, and was covered in a layer of silver-white armor with blood stains on it. The helmet has three eye holes, and the extra eye hole is on the forehead. His right hand was not a human hand, but a red claw with knotted muscles, and his left hand was even more exaggerated, it was actually transformed into a cannon barrel, and the surface of the cannon barrel had a flickering circle pattern. Behind him, there are a pair of silver metal wings that have been folded up.

He's the so-called killing machine!

Anyone who knows a little about the gladiatorial arena will know that the killing machine is the strongest slave gladiator in the gladiatorial arena, and his men are undefeated. The nickname of the killing machine was created by him with his battle record.

The reason why the killing machine is so strong and has such a strange appearance is because he has been modified a lot, and he is a crazy test subject.

On a whim, Rhodes hired several wizards, alchemists, and druids to work together to study human body modification, using magic, potions, and other means to quickly improve a person's strength. He had a lot of slaves under his hands, and he used these slaves as test items for those researchers to experiment.

This kind of research is very dangerous, and every means of transformation has the potential to kill people. Under the devastation of these researchers, a large number of slaves died, and some became monsters.

All the monsters who turned into them were thrown into the gladiatorial arena, and they used their battles to please the audience in the gladiatorial arena.

After a long experiment, a successful test was finally born, and this person is now a killing machine.

Before he transformed, he was a berserker of the orc race. The experimenters applied a permanent madness curse to him, using the curse to continuously stimulate his madness and increase his strength.

In addition to the Curse of Madness, the experimenters also added a painless curse to him, eliminating his perception of pain, and even if someone chopped off his finger, he would not feel half of the pain.

It's a makeover in terms of the curse.

The experimenters also modified him in many other ways, such as welding metal pieces to him to use as armor, grafting monster claws to his right arm, grafting magic cannons to his left arm, and so on.

It is a complete miracle that the average person who has undergone so many transformations would have died a long time ago.

Miracles create a monster and a strong man.

The strength of the killing machine is very strong, and if it starts, even An Rui will not be his opponent.

The eyes buried in the shadows of the eyeholes suddenly lit up, and a scarlet light appeared, staring at An Rui who was standing outside the door. An invisible coercion emanated and went towards An Rui's oppression, just like the murderous aura formed when thousands of troops and horses charged.

An Rui's eyes changed slightly, and the dragon power suppression hidden in his body was touched, colliding with the sweeping coercion.

Airplanes.

The air rippled and hummed, and the dust on the ground was blown up.

The two looked at each other like two hungry beasts meeting in a narrow valley.

"The last person, I choose him." Anrui looked at the killing machine in the prison and smiled.

He turned around and looked at the two stalemate nobles, and found that Rod Tie was blushing and trembling with anger.

It seems that Lauber has suppressed Rhodes through his power and strength.

"Rod, I've already told you what's at stake, and it's up to you to decide whether to do it or not. If you are a smart person, you can obediently follow the gambling contract and transfer the 'master-servant contract' to An Rui. Lauber straightened his bowed neckline and said arrogantly.

The so-called master-servant contract is a spiritual contract with a spiritual brand magic attached to it, and once both parties sign their names on it, it will take effect immediately, and one of them will become a slave of the other party with all his heart. As a master, whatever command is given, the slave will obediently obey it.

This kind of contract is similar to An Rui's dragon pet capture skill, but the target and the method of casting it are different, and the master and servant cannot communicate with each other, and completely rely on words to give orders.

The master-servant contract is transferable, and the transfer can be completed by changing the name of one of the masters to the name of the other.

Rod's face changed rapidly, from anger to unwillingness, from unwillingness to helplessness, and finally lowered his head, took out the ten master-servant contracts stored in the space package, and handed them to An Rui.

"From now on, the ten of them are yours." (To be continued......)