Sotur suddenly gains a memory fragment from another life, catching Al off guard.

The mechanical intelligence database is completely connected to Al's memories, not only with his own memories of the third life, massive experimental data, but also directly copied from other people's memories. The information is huge, and he accidentally let Sotur pass the permission and get a picture by taking advantage of the loophole.

He didn't expect Sotur's prophetic ability to be so bizarre that he could recover the relevant memories with just one picture.

This reminded him that there are still many forces in this world that he does not understand, so don't be too arrogant and arrogant.

Nor should we rely too much on the abilities of mechanical intelligence and abandon our own virtue of prudence.

As if sensing something, Sotur took the initiative to let the mechanical intelligence delete these memories.

Although I was puzzled by the side effects of a headache for two days afterwards, I was soon left behind in the complicated tasks of mechanical intelligence. And the first thanksgiving, he finally excitedly fulfilled the wish he had in mind.

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With two noble and beautiful girls in the same grade, a ceremony was held to transform a boy into a man.

Al deliberately found a cave in the forest mountain range to wait for, sorting out the mechanical intelligence that had been distributed, in case of another mistake like Sotur's.

At this time, it is the spring rains, and it either does not rain in the north, or it does not stop at once.

After Alastel came out, Al relaxed his restraints. At this time, when he was bored, he turned into a small humanoid black shadow, like a child who had been locked up at home for a long time and finally came out, running and playing in the rain, catching a nest of rabbits for Al and picking some mushrooms and fruits by the way.

Back in the cave, he conjured a white sè apron and made a large pot of mushroom broth and roast rabbit for Al with the kitchenware prepared by the trip like a chef.

After making it, Alastel was also very human, and took a deep breath of the aroma of the broth with satisfaction, as if he was extremely satisfied with his craft.

Just then, Alastel suddenly burrowed into Al's shadow and hid.

Outside, from far and near, there was the shouts of several people running in the rain.

A rough, heroic, cruel voice came clearly from the rain.

"It's so fragrant, then I'll settle you and go to the master's house to ask for food. ”

The swords intersected, the blades entered the body, and in a short moment, the sound of the battle ended.

The man came to the entrance of Al's cave and did not go in, but actually stood outside the door in the heavy rain, and greeted him very politely.

"Friends inside, I'm done with all the troubles, do you mind if I go in and drink a bowl of hot soup?"

"Come in. ”

The tall and strong figure entered through the entrance of the cave, blocking all the light outside at once, and a fierce and bloody aura rushed to the face

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The hideous bald head was bare, and his body was covered with dense and terrifying old wounds, and the original ornamented totem was blurred. Even in the Northland, the barbarians living in the highlands can tell the difference between the Eagles at a glance.

On his back he carried two cold weapons, a serrated sword and a chain sword.

He wore a wide, dull gold belt around his waist, and the blood from it was gradually receding.

The bald man grinned and said to Al boldly.

"It turned out to be a little fellow, my name is Agassi, and I am a gladiator who has escaped. ”

As for the word escape, Agassi is outspoken, worthy of being a straightforward barbarian. can run out of the heavily guarded gladiatorial arena wearing a gold medal belt, and I am afraid that he will still be a champion gladiator who dominates the entire gladiatorial arena.

Al nodded, following the etiquette of encounters in the wild, and also reported his identity.

"My name is Al, a traveler. ”

Agassi looked fierce and terrifying, but he was very cultivated to drain the water on his body at the entrance of the cave, removed his weapon, and then walked in and sat by the fire.

"In our plateau, the first bite of food should be the owner's. Friend, you eat first. ”

The spoon in the soup pot flew up on its own, and at the same time filled Al and Agassi with bowls of broth.

The identity of the mage did not arouse Agassi's concern, and he did not mind taking the broth from the magic trick but did not move his mouth. Instead, looking at the full cauldron and the fire looking at a dozen skewers of roast rabbits, he spoke.

"Do you have any friends? make so much food, let them eat it together. Eating together is the way to be friends. ”

"I'm alone, and I eat a lot. ”

"Ha, that's just right, I don't have a small amount of food. Come, let's compare!"

When Agassi heard this, he drank all the hot broth with a burst of laughter, and picked up a skewer of roast rabbit and half of it was gone. Clicking, not even spitting bones.

"Mmmm, Al, you're very good at your craft, it's very delicious!!There's nothing better than drinking a delicious bowl of hot soup and eating barbecue on this rainy day!"

"Thank you to the ancestors for allowing us to meet. ”

Agassi nodded again and again, and did not hesitate to praise it, and ate the remaining half in one bite.

Alastel was originally in the shadows, staring angrily at Agassi who was grabbing food, and immediately jumped with joy when he heard this.

If it weren't for Al's presence, I'm afraid I would have come out at once to make friends with this rough barbarian.

Agassi doesn't talk about himself, and he doesn't ask Al. It is to eat food in large gulps and praise Al's craftsmanship.

At the end of the meal, Agassi directly picked up the pot and drank all the remaining broth, and breathed a long sigh of satisfaction.

"It's delicious, friend. ”

"You're paid for this. ”

Agassi ripped his championship belt off and threw it next to Al.

The barbarians are really as bold and generous as the story.

"It's just a meal, keep it for yourself. ”

Agassi's face changed instantly, and he stared at Al coldly.

"In our plateau, food is more important than life. If you refuse to accept my gratitude, you are insulting me. ”

Al looked at him indifferently.

"It's not your plateau, and pay attention to your eyes, I don't like it. ”

In the face of Al's unceremonious face-turning, Agassi laughed heartily.

"Haha, you are very straightforward, if you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, which is very in line with the temper of our plateau people. ”

"Threatening friends who have eaten together is also not in line with the way of our highland friends. ”

Agassi got up, shouldered his two weapons and walked into the pouring rain.

"Then I'll go get some prey for our dinner, and you don't leave here. ”

Regardless of the empire, slavery was a fundamental state policy.

Slaves represent wealth and status, are one of the concrete manifestations of honor and status, and are the driving force for those who come after them.

Gladiators, on the other hand, were powerful slaves who used blood, violence, and cruelty to please the upper class.

The Colosseum is found in every city, and there is more than one. Every six months, the strongest gladiators are selected from each dueling arena and compete together to determine the strongest one, which is called a champion gladiator.

This is not only the honor of the gladiatorial arena, tickets, tips, gambling will also bring them a lot of wealth.

There is also a rule in the dueling arena that if you get three titles of champion gladiator, you can get Zì Yóu and leave with riches.

And Agassi's championship belt is engraved with five double-inserted swords.

Five-time champion, champion gladiator. (To be continued)