Chapter 42: Sam's Dream
"Damn, it's really a pit. In the gladiatorial arena of Thor Island, Green grabbed the iron fence in front of him in frustration and hammered it.
Yesterday morning, when the sheriff offered to temporarily lock Pipsqueak in the Colosseum, Green had a vague premonition that this should not be a good thing, but he had no choice in the face of the crowd of excited Vikings.
Because until the Vikings changed their attitude towards dragons, he could not do too many things out of the ordinary, and only by conforming to public opinion could he act in the future. So he took Pipsqueak to the Colosseum of Isle of Thor, a circular arena carved into a mountain.
Almost every Viking tribe had one such site, but it was slightly different in size. The arenas were carved into the mountains, with a cave carved out of the thick stone wall as an entrance and exit, and a heavy iron fence as a gate, and a thick iron chain fence was pulled in the air above the arena to separate the auditorium from the arena.
This is something that was installed later, in order to prevent dragons and also to trap dragons.
Because every year at the Viking gladiatorial tournament, one of the most important performances is dragon slaying. The most valiant Viking warriors donned horned iron helmets, armed with Viking shields, and armed with a variety of weapons to slay the dragons they hunted, and then drew desperate applause from the audience.
And now Green is trapped in a stone cave in the mountain wall of this gladiatorial arena.
As the original place where the dragon was kept, the fence made of fine iron was as thick as an arm. There was a broken chain on the ground, which Green had just made Pipsqueak break, but what he didn't expect was that even if he broke the iron lock on the fence, he still couldn't push the cell door open, and it seemed that something was controlling the door.
"What now?" Green and the wide-eyed Pipsqueak looked at each other and sat down on the ground helplessly.
When they came in yesterday, they were occasionally allowed to move around the arena, but when they woke up, not only was the cell door locked, but even the guards who had been standing guard had disappeared.
"Whew~" Pipsqueak howled weakly, it hadn't eaten in the morning, and it was very hungry.
"You guy!" Green shook his head with a wry smile.
I also blamed myself for letting down my vigilance, I didn't expect the other party to use such a means. As long as they are trapped here for one day and cannot participate in the first project of the election conference, then it is equivalent to losing the next qualifications. If you can't participate in the election meeting, you won't be able to implement the plan you thought of before, and it seems that everything will have to be done again!
As Green sat there in a daze, Pipsqueak, who was lying on his stomach, suddenly stood up, and the two large long oval ears on the top of his head also stood upright.
Is anyone coming?
I saw a fat man wearing a horned helmet standing in the gladiatorial arena and looking around, as if looking for something.
"Sam, here!" Green shouted at once.
"Hey, Green, I knew you were going to be here. When Sam saw him, he immediately ran over with a smile on his face.
"I'm stuck here, do you have a way to get me out?"
"No problem! ”
Sam took out an iron handle from his bosom, put it into a dark hole in the mountain wall, and turned it vigorously, and the fence that had been standing still was suddenly pushed away by Green.
"Where did you get this tool?" asked Green, who came out with Pipsqueak in surprise.
"Hehe, the prison doors here are all made by our family, of course I know them all. Not only do they have open locks, but they also have hidden traps, all of which I have as a backup. The fat man said with a smile.
"I went to your house yesterday to look for you, and when I heard your sister say that you were locked up here, I knew it wouldn't be that simple. When everyone set off this morning, I didn't see you, and I knew you might be stuck here, so I came to you with my tools. ”
Hearing Sam talk about his sister, Green hurriedly asked, "Where is my sister now?"
"Don't worry, I've let her go with the witch Helen. ”
Green looked at the fat man in front of him and said seriously, "Thank you so much this time, Sam." ”
"Hehe, you're welcome. Sam scratched his head shyly, "Green, I actually have a request I want you to grant me. ”
"What request?"
"Can you help me tame a dragon too?" Sam said with a look of longing on his face.
"You're going to the Election Meeting?" Green was curious.
"Hey, not really. Sam looked at Pipsqueak beside Green with envy on his face and continued, "I've always had a dream of being able to feed a dragon of my own, but I didn't know how to tame them, and I didn't dare to face those resistances, but..."
"Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you flying in front of me that day on a night wrath?" said Sam's voice.
"You have fulfilled the dream that I have always dared to think but dare not do!"
"You're a true Viking warrior!
"Just like those ancestors who dared to struggle, dare to create, and dare to challenge everything. You use your actions as your weapon, not your pale words to justify yourself. ”
"Green, you're going to be a great man!"
"Although I don't have the same pioneering spirit as you, I dare to follow greatness and become a partner of yours! ”
"Because I'm also following my dreams, like those Viking warriors of the past, who never regret dying. ”
"I've seen the doors of Valhalla open for me in Valhalla!"
"Green, can you accept me?" said the fat man, who stretched out an arm and looked at Green sincerely.
In the custom of the Vikings in the past, it meant the desire to be brothers in life and death, to fight side by side, to help each other in the same boat, and not to be violated.
Green was stunned for a moment.
He's not as great as Sam says he is, he's just a guy who fights for survival. Sam is a man who has always dreamed big things!
Green believes that he was just an accident. Even without himself, Sam will definitely be able to achieve his dream in the future.
Just when Sam looked at the stunned Green without saying anything, and wanted to retract his hand in frustration, Green stretched out his arm and shook it with him.
"What kind of dragon do you want?" asked Green, smiling.
"You've accepted me!" Sam exclaimed in surprise.
The fat man first turned around excitedly on the spot a few times, and then asked excitedly, "Can any dragon be?"
Green smiled and nodded.
"Haha, that's great! I knew you were a dragon trainer..... This one... I'm going to have to think about it, Green, can I tell you in two days?"
"No problem!"
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