The word slave three represents the desire for freedom, and they chant slave three, why not shout freedom!

Although they will not rebel against their masters, they will not rebel against the rule of the Imperial Family of Blood Dou City, this does not mean that they do not desire freedom in their hearts.

Amid the cheers of the slaves, Long Cai went to the side of the second blood envoy step by step.

"Time will remember this moment, under the annotation of tens of millions of people, the Blood Hall will give you the medal of the strongest fighter, from now on, as long as you take out this medal, the Great Qian's royal family will not find you any trouble, they will no longer look at you with contempt, they will no longer look at you with contempt, and they will no longer do anything that hurts you for no reason, because you are a warrior who has fought a thousand bloody battles in the blood arena and won a thousand games in a row! The blood and sweat you once threw away have brought you the glory and respect you deserve!"

The second blood made the old but sonorous voice come.

His words exploded like a bombshell in the hearts of all slaves.

They were simply astonished, they didn't expect that the strongest fighter could have such special treatment, and in the future, when they met the royal family, they would be regarded as having the same status as the royal family!

This kind of freedom is real freedom!

"Slave three, slave three!"

"The strongest fighter, the strongest fighter!"

At this moment, all the slaves screamed, they wished that they were the third slaves, and they had won thousands of games in a row!

In the midst of the shouts, the Second Blood Envoy hung the medal of the strongest fighter with the royal totem mark on Long Cai's clothes, and this medal contained supreme glory!

"Okay, everyone be quiet, now please ask His Royal Highness the Third Prince to come over. I will confer upon His Highness the title of Invincible Lord! This title will tell everyone that you have cultivated one of the strongest fighters, and in addition, you will be rewarded by Blood Dou City, and in the treasure house of the Blood Temple, you can choose any three things you want. ”

Long Cai has glory, and His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who cultivated him, naturally has glory.

"Thank you, the second blood envoy. The corners of the third prince's mouth showed a smile, this feeling of all eyes is quite good!

After handing the medal to the third prince, the second blood envoy continued to speak: "The medal has been awarded, now it is time to carry out the core ceremony of this ceremony, I will cancel his master-servant contract with His Royal Highness the Third Prince for Nu San!"

The point of the ceremony finally came, and at this moment, the entire blood arena was extremely quiet, and the atmosphere actually became a little sacred.

The Blood Temple has done a lot to terminate the contract, but it is the first time that the contract has been terminated in front of so many people. The reason why there is a sense of sacredness is that this time the contract is not to exchange slaves between slave owners, but to give slaves complete freedom!

Freedom is a very sacred word, at least in the hearts of slaves.

Seeing that the third prince and the third slave were standing on the formation that had been carved a long time ago, all the slaves even held their breath. Including Long Tian.

The next moment, I don't know what the second blood envoy said in his mouth, and the formation emitted a monstrous light.

The bodies of the third prince and Long Cai were trembling involuntarily, and before long, two drops of blood emerged from the foreheads of the two.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince. The voice of the second blood envoy came, as if to remind the third prince.

The third prince nodded and said, "I, Yelu Yunqi, voluntarily terminated the master-servant contract, and now I will exchange blood for blood and return his freedom." ”

The blood on the forehead of the third prince suddenly flew into the air, and then vanished, and what also disappeared was the blood on Long Cai's forehead and the complex slave mark!

The master-servant contract was indeed dissolved, and Longcai regained his freedom.

His whole person suddenly had a feeling of flying, and that feeling was called freedom!

Just as he was about to shout a few words, the voice of the second blood envoy came again: "The strongest fighter, you are free, now tell me your name." ”

"My name?" Long Cai's body trembled, and then he understood the meaning of the second blood envoy, he turned around suddenly, glanced at the millions of slaves on the yellow sand field, and then looked at the millions of royals in the stands around him, he puffed out his chest and said with burning eyes.

"My name is Long Cai, the dragon of the dragon, the wealth of fortune!"

The voice is sonorous and resonant!

He is the dragon wealth, the dragon of the dragon, the wealth of fortune!

Although his name is earthy, this is his surname and first name! His name is Long Cai, not Nu San!

"Dragon Wealth!Dragon Wealth!Dragon Wealth!"

In an instant, the Blood Arena erupted into an earth-shattering roar.

Slave names, no one thinks it is good, and if they can, they all want to call back their own names. At this moment, many slaves remembered the past that had been sealed for many years.

"Child, Dad named you Ren Tianya! It means that no matter how big the world is, there is no place you can't go. ”

"Daughter, your father died early, and my mother named you Shen Yi, just to let you not forget your father. ”

For a while, many slaves' eyes became moist, and I don't know when, they were actually used to being called slave x, black shadow, mouse, potato, sweet potato and other nicknames.

Of course, these slaves were lucky to be able to recall their names. Some cultivators have been slaves for decades or even hundreds of years, so long that they have forgotten their original names!

That's the saddest thing.

If one day, they become the strongest fighters, how should he answer when the people of the Blood Temple ask him what his real name is. Of course, they knew that it would be impossible to become the strongest blood fighters, and who knows which day, they would die.

Maybe when he dies, he will suddenly remember that my name is xxx.

"Alright, all the rituals are done. From this moment on, there was no longer a person named Nu San on the mainland. ”

At the end of the ceremony, the slaves followed their respective masters where they came from and where they returned.

Although Long Tian was surprised that Blood Dou City had really given Long Cai freedom, he always felt that the matter was not over yet.

At this moment, the third prince took him and Long Cai back to the prince's mansion. The reason why Long Cai came back was because the three princes, as the original owners of Long Cai, were also going to hold a practice banquet.

In this feast, the master and all the slaves drank at the same table.

"Slave...... No, Long Cai, are you really not going to stay with me?"

At the banquet, the third prince asked about Long Cai. He wanted Long Cai to stay, not as a slave, of course.

But how could Long Cai stay, he shook his head and said, "Your Royal Highness, thank you for your kindness, I want to leave Blood Dou City and see the person I want to meet." ”

"Well, since you want to leave, I can't keep you, after all, you are no longer a slave. The third prince nodded, and as he spoke, he turned his head to look at Long Tian and the other slaves, and said, "Have you seen it, Long Cai is your goal!"

"It's the master, we'll train hard!"

All the slaves shouted loudly.

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