Chapter 80. Gladiators (3)
"Give Me Up"
A low-pitched male voice sounded, and through the gap in the railing, it could be seen that it was a tall bald black man of 1.87 meters, still wearing simple leather armor, holding a short whip, and at first glance, it was not the same level as the car next to him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Bang Tie Up! You shit! ”
After the bald black man said wow, a subordinate next to him immediately pulled out a wooden stick, pressed it on the railing of the prisoner cart and began to walk around while knocking, the sound of the wood hitting quickly woke up the other people in the prisoner cart, and Su Qin, who saw this scene, naturally understood that this was the end of the preparation time and the official beginning of this nightmare world.
Su Qin glanced at Taylor on the other side, the other party was still so careless, but those peach blossom eyes were staring straight at the bald black man outside the gap in the railing, and there was even a little provocation in his eyes, and the bald black man outside seemed to be aware of this and was looking at him with interest.
Su Qin immediately understood the meaning of this goods, as an aggressive gladiator to attract attention, such a result is often treated as a bird, and Taylor This guy can take advantage of the opportunity to quickly stand out, but Su Qin didn't plan to do this, although her physical fitness has been improved to a certain extent after training, but in case she meets a guy who has reached the limit of the human body in all aspects, it is also a rhythm of playing in minutes.
"Come out for me, hurry up! Men to the left, women to the right"
The back of the cart was opened, and the tall, fat man with the stick knocked on the door with the stick, and shouted fiercely, and there was a fellow who looked like a Spaniard next to him, and the man was following the car at the beginning, and he also shouted as he reached in and pulled the man.
Su Qin and Taylor naturally didn't need to pull it, and they all walked down, but the evil hands in front of these two doors are really unclean, even if you go by yourself, they will pat you.
"Smack, the ass is quite fat, haha"
A white female slave girl who walked in front of Su Qin was slammed on the buttocks, Su Qin walked behind, in order not to be eaten by this fat pig, she hurriedly took advantage of his laughter to speed up her pace, lowered her head and jumped down, after she jumped down, the tall fat white man also glanced at her, but he didn't seem to be interested, so he continued to look inside.
This phenomenon made Su Qin's heart feel a little relieved, because according to Zuo Dao, most of the situations include now, and when the other characters in the nightmare, including the nightmare, when they look at the dream interpreter, they all see the image of the character before the dream interpreter enters, of course, the basic body shape of that character will be similar to the dream interpreter, but there may be some differences in body and face.
In the eyes of others, Taylor's coquettish dress is still the simple, dirty, smelly, thin Asian man, and Su Qin doesn't know what he looks like, but judging from the attitude of the tall and fat white man, his incarnation in this nightmare does not seem to be a woman who is too outstanding.
Standing in line with the other three female slaves, opposite to the six male slaves who were lined up in the same line, including Taylor, at this time the bald black man with a low voice also walked over, his gaze only swept casually on the four female slaves, and then placed on the next six male slaves, due to Taylor's previous and current performance, the first thing the bald black man paid attention to was him.
"My name is Morpheus, and I'm a trainer in the Barnoldon family's gladiatorial arena, and you, emaciated monkey, seem to have something to say about me just now?"
Morpheus, a bald black man, took two steps back and forth between the two teams, and finally glared at Taylor, whose hands were cuffed.
"No, I just want to see who the strongest person in this gladiatorial arena is."
Taylor spoke up.
"Hahahaha"
As soon as Taylor finished speaking, Su Qin heard a mockery behind him, and even the tall fat white man and the Spaniard next to the prisoner car laughed, taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Qin, who had been lowering his head just now and didn't dare to look at him for fear of attracting attention, also quickly glanced around.
The location they are now in is a courtyard the size of a basketball court, with a gate on the right, a high wall on the left, wooden stakes and other training equipment in front of them, and a two-story building behind them, which they can't see clearly at a glance in a hurry, they only know that it is the kind of Romanesque building with thick stone columns, and one of the reasons why Su Qin didn't dare to look more was that behind her, on the first floor of the two-story building, there was a row of strong men who were basically wearing briefs and shorts, and the rest of the building was all naked.
"Oh? Our little monkey is quite bold? ”
Morpheus stared back at the row of strong men behind him, his face had a scar that ran from right to left across his face, and his eyes looked fierce.
"Hahahaha"
There was another burst of laughter, and just as Morpheus was about to turn his head to look at Taylor and say something more, a female voice came out.
"Is this what you call a slave girl? It's just the Italian woman, what are the others? ”
Because he didn't dare to turn back, Su Qin didn't know who it was, but judging from his voice, he was at least middle-aged.
"It's just dirty, why don't you take a closer look" Then another middle-aged man's voice came, and the voices of both seemed to come from the second floor: "Morpheus, let those slave girls turn around and raise their faces!" ”
"Yes, master!"
Glaring at Taylor again, Morpheus waved his hand, and the four female slaves including Su Qin immediately turned around obediently and looked up at the position on the second floor, where stood a middle-aged couple, dressed in Roman robes, the color was gorgeous, and there were two maids standing beside the two, fanning them with big fans.
Indeed, the weather was very hot.
"Hmph, it's okay, I thought you were going to enter a few more female gladiators, looking at those thin looks, I'm afraid I haven't even fought."
The middle-aged woman had long wavy pale blonde hair, a fair complexion, and although her figure was slightly fat, she only looked graceful and luxurious against the backdrop of that gorgeous dress.
"Now I look thin and weak, and I'm fat when I raise it, pick two of them to be maids, and I'll send the rest for a test, and if it doesn't work, I'll bring it to the family."
The middle-aged man is much fatter, with a big belly and a white robe, black curly hair, and a beard, and a pair of dark blue eyes.
"Then the Italian woman, and ......"