It took Varro about half an hour to tell him the ins and outs of what had happened, including how his wife and best friend had tricked him into putting all his money into the flax business in Egypt, and how he had tricked him into signing the fateful contract before being sold into slavery and sold to a gladiator school.

It wasn't until the rest of the room came back that Varro kept his mouth shut, but he couldn't help the sadness in his heart, and cried in bed, when Bach and the Germanic people who had been with him came in from outside.

They seem to have adapted to the current life, although Bach once felt that Gabi was targeting him, but he is not a pure fool, although he has twice the amount of training as others, but Gabi has also found him more than one trainer, and those trainers are entrusted by Gabi, not only for him to develop a separate promotion plan, but two of them are willing to teach him their own skills at the bottom of the box for free.

Contacting the previous conversation between Gabi and Makruz, this is obviously not an act of wearing small shoes, but Gabi has made up his mind to build him into the next Sisnatus, and for this reason, he does not hesitate to use the favors he has accumulated for many years.

However, Bach still feels a little dissatisfied, he doesn't know what the hell Sisnatus is, what glorious history he has, and he is not willing to be the next Sisnatus, he wants to be Bach, the only Bach, he has now accepted the fact that he has become a gladiator, and the next thing to do is to kill all the opponents in front of him and become a new legend in this arena.

The Germanic people seemed to have something pleasant to talk about, maybe it was the old days of their hometown, maybe it was some pretty girl they had befriended, or maybe they had cut off the enemy's head in that battle, but everyone seemed happy, but when they entered the house, they heard an annoying cry.

"What, did someone kill him?" One of them Germanic humane.

Bach and the others burst into laughter when they heard this.

"Give this poor man a little space, he's just had the worst day of his life." Zhang Heng said.

"The worst day of my life?" Bach sneered, walked out of the crowd, and walked in front of Zhang Heng, "Let me tell you what a bad day was, my father was killed by the Romans when I was nine years old, just because he was fishing by the river, and an arrow that flew out of nowhere stuck in his eye socket, and on the same day my brother was stabbed through the heart with a spear on the battlefield, and my mother was dragged away in front of me, I still don't know where they sold her, and the whole family escaped only me hiding under the bed, But I didn't cry that day, because tears only make people weak, and that's a woman's thing, so please tell your friend that we don't mind treating him the way we treat women if we continue to cry. ”

At this moment, the momentum exuded by Bach's body was intimidating, and several other people in the same residence couldn't help but shrink to the side, Bach was recognized as the first person in this class, the successor of Sisnates, and the key training object of Gabi, and his violent temper was as famous as his brute strength.

However, to Bach's surprise, the foreign Oriental in front of him did not show any fear on his face after seeing him angry, and still leaned against the wooden pillar, tilting his head to look at him.

"It's not a miserable competition, even if you are worse than him, this is not a reason for you to deprive him of the right to be sad." Zhang Heng said lightly.

As soon as he said this, the room fell silent.

All eyes were focused on Zhang Heng and Bach, this was the first time that someone dared to "provoke" Bach among the newcomers of the same class, this Germanic bull.

"Are you determined to stand up for this crybaby?" Bach sank his face, "Before my fist lands in your face, I strongly advise you to reconsider your position." ”

Bach is not the first day to see Varro unhappy, this guy was not honest at the beginning, shouted to Makruz who turned around and was about to leave, and wanted to leave the training ground, in Bach's opinion, he was an opportunistic villain, and the subsequent training was not serious, and it made people angry to see his wretched appearance, not to mention that he was crying now.

It's hard to imagine such a weak, cowardly and incompetent person sleeping under the same roof as him, but because the training has been intense recently, he didn't have the energy to trouble Varro, until tonight, Varro was crying in bed and was bumped into by him, and the accumulated resentment in Bach's heart also exploded.

As for Zhang Heng, Bach doesn't have too much bad feelings, nor does he have any impression, these days this Oriental has always been very low-key, neither lazy nor prominent, but Zhang Heng's toughness today surprised him.

"I'm just stating the facts." Zhang Heng shrugged his shoulders, "Since everyone is a slave now, maybe they will have to compete together in the future, even if they are not willing to unite together, there is no need to hurt each other." ”

"Who will compete with that waste, he may not even be able to survive the final assessment, maybe Gabi will sell him to the countryside in a few days." Bach sneered.

"Never underestimate a person's potential, it's a question of when he wakes up." Zhang Heng touched his chin, and he glanced at Varro as he spoke, but the latter's eyes were hollow, like a walking corpse.

"So you're going to take care of this?"

"Oh, it's up to you to take my advice or not." Zhang Hengdao.

Bach stopped talking and clenched his fists.

As a result, before he could make a move, Zhang Heng said again, "Wait a minute." ”

"What, have you changed your mind?"

"No, if there is a fight, I suggest that we go to the training ground to settle it, there is more space, and," Zhang Heng paused, "you can let your companions guard the entrance of the training ground and not let anyone else in." ”

"Why, don't you want to be seen being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth."

"Trust me, it's for your own good." Zhang Heng said, "If you still want to do something...... The words of the successor of Sisnatus. ”

Bach didn't answer immediately when he heard this, he stared at Zhang Heng's eyes, and said after a while, "Okay, just rush at you and dare to fight with me, it's kind of enough, it's a man, I agree to your request, and no matter who wins or loses in the future, I won't come to trouble this sissy again, anyway, he won't have a good life for a few days." ”

"Very well, then we'll settle our minds." Zhang Hengdao.