Although Zhang Heng won the gladiatorial performance, he had more to do next.

Although he was awarded the sword of freedom by the Roman Emperor in the presence of more than 90,000 people, he was next to go with Makruz to the "House of Freedom" in Trajan's Square to change his status as a slave to a Roman citizen on the census list.

In this way, he was fully acquired as a Roman citizen.

After that, he had to go back to his former place to pack up his belongings, say goodbye to a few acquaintances, and move out of the gladiator school, while he had to negotiate with Makruz in the meantime.

In addition, Commodus glanced at him as he left, and it was already obvious that the young emperor wanted to recruit him, apparently to come to him as soon as he was done with the business at hand.

In addition, Zhang Heng also had to meet with the old Persian trainer to find out if this incident was planned by the Balance Blade, because if not, it would probably mean that he was also targeted by other forces.

Looking at it this way, he is still quite busy next.

The good thing is that things can be done one by one.

After the performance, Zhang Heng returned to the lounge first, where the other gladiators were almost gone, leaving only Bach and Telephilos.

Probably a little nervous breakdown from the previous performance that prepared the script in advance, Telphilos seemed a little afraid to see Zhang Heng, but after hesitating, the big man stayed and decided to express his gratitude.

He is not a fool, of course he knows how much he has gained this time, with his previous wonderful performances, he has also left a deep impression in the hearts of the audience, and his status is second only to Zhang Heng, especially when Zhang Heng is free, which means that he is actually the hottest gladiator after this gladiatorial performance.

Even now, Therephilus still feels that his position is a bit unworthy of his name.

And Zhang Heng seemed to see what he was thinking, and took the initiative to speak, "What do you have to worry about, you are the best gladiator besides me." ”

Tetraphilos was stunned when he heard this, as if this was indeed the case.

He himself is one of the favorites in the first echelon, and it just so happens that Satonilos and others play poorly, and some people even failed to pass the first round and were asked to be executed by angry spectators, and the rest of the people have also had dismal results, Tellophilos crossed his fingers and calculated, probably except for the Germans around him, there is no one who can pose a threat to him.

And Bach is very close to his style, walking the flow of power, but the strength is obviously inferior to him, the two face each other, Bach has little chance of winning.

So if you look at it this way, there is actually no problem with the ranking of Telephilos, but the process is a little watery.

But why was he so awkward before? Telephilos thought about it carefully, probably because Zhang Heng's shock to him was too strong, and the difference in strength between the two was too great, which even made Telephilos begin to doubt himself.

"You're so strong, you're like a monster." Tellophorus sighed, "But you don't look too old, I can't imagine how you practiced that martial arts, but fortunately, I shouldn't meet you again in the future, my master has been complaining about the high cost of accommodation in the city, I guess we will leave Rome tonight." ”

After Telophiros finished speaking, he stretched out two thick arms and hugged Zhang Heng.

As a result, he listened to the Oriental in front of him, "That's not necessarily." ”

"Huh?"

"As long as your boss isn't stupid, he should think about how to sell you after this show."

Hearing this, Telophiros' eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little surprised, "No, no, our relationship is very close, not like ordinary masters and slaves, but more like old friends, who have always relied on each other and toured all over the world, not to mention that I performed well this time, and he has no reason to sell me." ”

Zhang Heng was noncommittal about the relationship between the two, but said, "No matter how much friendship you have between you, selling you to him, even the two of you are the best choice, after this gladiatorial performance, you are famous in Rome City, and you should gain a lot of audiences who like you, so you can only maximize your value and make the most money by staying here, but your master probably does not have the financial resources to move his gladiator school here, and the other gladiator schools in the city are not vegetarian, You alone can't keep the school going, so selling you is his only option. ”

After listening to Zhang Heng's words, Telophiros subconsciously wanted to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly couldn't say anything, this big man knew that Zhang Heng was telling the truth, although it was a little cruel.

"Don't worry, you should be able to sell it for a good price, with which he will be able to go home and retire, and you will get much more if you stay in Rome than if you were wandering around outside." Zhang Hengdao.

Although he had accepted what was about to happen, Teryphilos still wanted to talk to his master first, so he hurriedly took his leave without saying anything more.

After that, only Zhang Heng and Bach were left in the lounge.

The two were also the only two gladiators left in the Victor Arena in this gladiatorial performance, except for the one who was eliminated before, Habitus let Bach take out, and another gladiator named Murkazan was asked to be executed by the audience for his poor performance.

But before Bach could say anything, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

The person who came seemed to be very flustered and anxious, which could be heard from his chaotic footsteps, and when Zhang Heng and Bach saw the people rushing in, it was also the first time that Makrus, who usually needed slaves to support him when he walked, could actually run on his own, and he was not slow.

"How can they do this to me?!" The middle-aged Roman howled and cried as soon as he saw Zhang Heng, "Is it easy for me, I spent money to buy you, and I trained hard for so long to cultivate a trump card, and I can reproduce it when I see it, no, it is to cast the new glory and history of the Victor Arena, why is this road suddenly blocked again!" You said that I was not bad to you before, I will give you whatever you want, and if I don't date, I will push those invitations head-on, and I have offended many people for this, and I have received such a reward? ”

The more Makruz spoke, the more sad he became, and tears flowed down his face.

Zhang Heng had to remind him, "This decision was made by His Majesty the Emperor, if you say this, if someone with a heart hears it, you may think that you are dissatisfied with His Majesty the Emperor." ”

Makruz finally stopped his tears when he heard this, but that sad face could not be concealed.

"Actually, it's not that bad, even if I'm gone, isn't there still Bach, his performance in this gladiatorial performance is second only to me and Telephilos."

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