The sound of "Xianggong" made him as happy as honey.

But...... All of this is a thing of the past, and it is too late for him to save it.

At the door of the cottage, Li Fatzi and the others were about to run over, looking at the scene of Raels crying in pain, they were stunned in place, Huzi and his mother stood there motionless and looked at this side, and Hingis put his hand on Raels's shoulder and looked at him quietly.

"A person's growth always pays a price, since it can't be changed, why not forget the past? You still have a long way to go! Cheer up, meet your challenge, it's coming soon!"

The breeze was blowing, and Raels, who was holding Qiao Linglong, sat there for a long time, and a soft voice suddenly sounded from his heart, and then his arms waved unpleasantly.

Then, symbols like musical notes emerged from him, and then, his mind went white. As a white light lit up, he who put down Qiao Linglong was taken away like this.

It was all like a dream, and when Raels regained consciousness, he was lying on his bed in the Star Arena.

"Brother Magician, Brother Magician!" said Dear softly in front of Raels' humble bed, with a funny expression that wanted to be loud but didn't dare.

"What's the matter?" Raels, who woke up, only felt that he had a strange dream, in which he seemed to dream of a girl named Qiao Linglong, and as if he had also seen the Nine Heavens Flame Lion, but these were like broken pieces, and he couldn't think of it.

As for his experience with Dear, this guy can't remember exactly what he did after he cast an amnesia spell.

"Lord Sierra Leone asked me to come to you, he has already helped us register for the tournament and will report outside the jungle on the outskirts of the city today. ”

When Dear said this, he couldn't help but whisper in his heart: "The vampire is really afraid of you, it's the first time I've seen him afraid of a person, and do you know? But I know that these are all things that you have given me. ”

"This is also inseparable from your efforts, rebirth magic can only change your physique, but not everything. Raels yawned and replied lazily.

"You don't know, the body is everything here. Dear clapped his hands excitedly and said: "In the near future, I will be like the gladiator king Lei Ao in the arena and become the king of gladiators." ”

"Lei Ao?" Raels was taken aback, the whole person jumped up, and the person instantly came to De Ar's face, grabbed the placket of his collar with both hands and lifted him all up, with so much force, that his clenched fists almost sank into his body and said: "Where is he? Where is Lei Ao? Where are Lei Ao and the others?"

Raels suddenly became crazy, and De Ar was caught off guard, unable to fight back, and finally muttered in a muffled voice: "You...... You let go, I'm running out of breath. ”

"I'm sorry! I was too impulsive. Raels finally came to his senses, put Dear down, and sighed heavily.

"Do you know the gladiator king Lei Ao? I heard that he is a stranger like you, but it should not be possible, he became famous more than ten years ago, and you may not have been born at that time. Dear rubbed the arteries in his neck as he looked at Raels' whole body, and his instincts told him that things might not be that simple.

"Where is Lei Ao now?" Raels was silent for a while, but he couldn't help but continue to ask, "He...... Is he okay now?"

"The gladiator king Lei Ao is dead!" Dear suddenly became more excited than Raels, and said with a regretful face, "It's a pity that he didn't die in the arena in glory, but let the nobles poison him with poison." This is the sorrow of the arena, and the sorrow of our gladiators. ”

"Dead?" Raels' mind went blank for a moment, although he didn't know if the man named Lei Ao was his father, but his intuition told him that this Lei Ao was probably his father. For as long as he can remember, he died like a fan, first Uncle Shiru told him that he died on the battlefield, and then saw Lei Ao's letters in the firewood room where Uncle Xilu died.

If he is dead, why does he still appear in his own world many times?

Isn't he the same person as his father?

Despite this, Raels controlled the emotions in his heart and shouted hoarsely, "Why...... Why?"

D'Ar was stunned, and he didn't know what the relationship between Raels and Lei Ao was, so he hurriedly replied: "I heard that the gladiator king Lei Ao lost the game in a gladiatorial battle without following the nobleman's instructions, so that the big nobleman lost the game without face, so the big nobleman sent someone to poison the wine transported to the gladiatorial arena, and poisoned the gladiator king Lei Ao and a dozen gladiators. ”

"Dead? just dead?" a sneer appeared on the corner of Raels's mouth, "Human life is as cheap as mustard, and the face of the nobles is so important? For the sake of a face, he actually killed more than a dozen people! Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you for this revenge, and I will definitely kill all these nobles!"

"You're going to kill all the nobles?" said Dear as he looked at Raels with wide eyes and said strangely, "Do you know him, and why did you react so strangely?"

"Don't care why I react so strongly, I can't get used to seeing the lives of commoners as a mustard! The person who was killed, even if it wasn't Lei Ao, I would avenge the person who was killed! The world where strength is respected has always been eaten by fists, not by class status!"

Raels stroked his empty chest and said with a calm expression: "Isn't Sierra Leone waiting for us? ”

"Really...... Let's go quickly, then. Sensing the terrifying murderous intent in Raels' eyes, Dear wisely closed his mouth and turned around to lead the way.

After hundreds of years of development, the gladiatorial business of the Hughes Empire has become a profession today, and its members are mainly composed of slaves who sold themselves, bankrupt merchants, unemployed vagrants, landless peasants, and even prisoners who have committed felonies, and is the most dangerous and bloody of all professions.

Body language is also often the most attractive, and it is also this that the bored aristocracy is most enthusiastic about, and they never know who will win the final victory until the end.

The longer the gladiators developed, the more diverse they became, and the annual Imperial Capital Gladiatorial Tournament was a large-scale event that combined horseback riding, gladiatorial fighting, and hunting, and young aristocrats rode carefully selected high-headed horses, wrestling not only for wealth, strength, but also for politics.

Raels changed into a gladiator's outfit and mingled into the concentration center among D'Ar's group, where there were already a number of gladiator queues scattered together, each with their own arena name embroidered on their chests like stars embroidered on their chests. That Sierra Leone didn't know if he didn't want to see Raels again, and hadn't seen him since that night.

After a while, the ranks of nobles entered, a long line of family units, cavalry, magicians and everything, more than 3,000 people were six times as many as gladiators, Raels looked left and right at his side of the team of only 500 people, and said weakly: "This is what you call the gladiator competition? Tell us 500 unarmed guys to deal with those 3,000 well-armed nobles? What is the difference between this and sending them to death?"

"There is a difference!" De Ar said helplessly: "All the arenas participating in this gladiatorial competition are voluntary, and no one should be willing to send them to death." ”

"Phew, the ghost is willing to come here!" Gudi, who was following behind Dear, snorted heavily, raised a pair of thick eyebrows, and said, "The winning arena owner can get a reward of 30,000 gold coins, and we gladiators can only get a deed of sale of our own, but even so, everyone will be willing to take risks for the sake of freedom, but I am not." ”

"And what are you for?" Raels asked, looking at him strangely.

"Of course it's for fame and fortune!" Goody snorted angrily, as if he blamed Raels for being a little unheard, and explained: "Not many gladiators in previous competitions can return to the place where they are now gathered, and the gladiators who come back will become popular gladiators in the imperial capital. Originally, our Celestial Star Arena was just a small arena in the imperial capital, and in order to preserve his strength, the vampire in Sierra Leone never refused to participate, and this time I don't know why he suddenly opened his mind. ”

"I hope so!" Raels didn't want to pour cold water on him, but the situation in front of him had to make him speak: "Why haven't there been many gladiators in the previous competitions to come back, you can see if you look at the teams of those nobles, if you want to become famous, ask the nobles if they are willing to agree." ”

Goody's round eyes stared straight at the nobleman's side, his hands crossed his waist and he cursed angrily, of course, the voice had to be heard by a few people next to him, no one laughed at him, and when the danger was approaching step by step, no one was in the mood.

The rules of the game are very simple, if you don't let the noble team with knights and magicians catch you for three days, you will be considered victorious if you return to the original place. Life and death depend on luck An Tian's destiny, and the nobles don't treat you as human beings.

"Where is the best place for us to hide?" Walking on the rugged mountain road, Dear tilted his head to Raels and asked, "In order to pursue greater excitement and fun, the range of jungles chosen by the nobles has also expanded year by year, and now many gladiators have run to the other side of the jungle to hide, and it is only the first day, and the nobles will be eliminated from the competition in the nearest place." ”

Raels stopped, looked back at the original road, the figure of the nobleman's cavalry had already disappeared from sight, his hands clenched into fists, he was speechless, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not leaving, you can go." ”

The twelve gladiators looked at him with wide eyes, and Goody preemptively shouted, "You want to die?"

Dear said uneasily: "Brother magician, although your magic is powerful, but there are too many nobles in the ranks, it is impossible for you to deal with so many knights and magicians with weapons in hand, you should go to the jungle with us to wait for an opportunity, didn't you promise Sierra Leone to use magic to help us escape from the nobles a few days ago?"