"Can you guarantee it yourself?" Su Ye asked.

Julius pondered for a moment and said, "If it's too popular, I'm afraid I'll have to find a collaborator too." ”

"I might as well work directly with Plato's Chamber of Commerce, we are already a cooperative relationship." Su Ye Dao.

Julius gritted his teeth and said, "You let me see the sample, if it's good enough, I can guarantee that you will get more benefits from working with me." ”

"Okay."

Su Ye took out a black iron divine power sword made by Wang Da Sledgehammer and handed it to Julis.

"Levitating light."

Bright light illuminates the passage.

A few of Julius's guards behind him looked at Su Ye in surprise, it turned out to be an instantaneous magic.

Julius took the sword of divine power, looked at it in amazement, and then asked the guards to pull out their weapons.

Bronze sword, slashed with a sword.

Iron sword, cut with a sword.

The Black Iron Divine Power Sword, a sword and a big gap.

Su Ye's Black Iron Divine Power Long Sword was as smooth as new, and there was not a trace of the blade.

"What kind of steel is this? What kind of forging technique is this? What mode of divine power addition is this? Can any of you see that? Julius handed it to the guards behind him.

Everyone looked at it and shook their heads one after another.

Su Ye smiled and said, "The overall value of this divine power sword is more than twice that of ordinary black iron divine power. Of course, there is still a certain gap compared to the sacrifices of the temple or the works of the masters. ”

"The master you are talking about is made by the demigods themselves. Even the Black Iron Divine Power Sword made by the Master of the Sacred Domain himself may not be able to reach this level. The sword was perfect in every way, and the only black iron work I have ever seen that surpassed this sword was made by the Shinei of the Temple of the Craftsman, and was placed as a work of art on the stone platform of a legendary family. ”

Julius held the black iron divine power sword, constantly stroking the blood groove on the spine of the sword, reluctant to let go.

"However, I have heard that Sparta liked to use short swords and war spears, and this kind of long sword does not seem to be suitable here." Su Ye Dao.

"Yes. The standard Spartan armament was four weapons, a shield on the left arm, a short sword on the right waist, a throwing spear, and a war spear. Throwing spears can't be equipped with divine power, but war spears can. Julius said.

"In Sparta, I'm mainly making short swords and spears, right?" Su Ye Dao.

"In Sparta, the value of the shield was higher. Before we Spartans set out on the march, every mother would say that either come back with a shield or come back lying on it. Julius said.

"That's right, I'm in charge of making shields, daggers, and spears, and the accessories are purchased from other workshops and assembled." Su Ye Dao.

"I don't think it will be long before the entire Sparta's Black Iron Rank Divine Power Equipment will be monopolized by you. Even if your price is a little more expensive. Julius said.

"The price of a Divine Power War Spear is about 1,000 Golden Eagles, what do you think our Divine Power War Spear should be priced?" Su Ye asked.

"If it's just to sell weapons and equipment of the Black Iron Rank, I suggest you raise the price to 1500 Golden Eagles, which is definitely not high. However, if you also want to sell other items and want to earn more money, the list price of 1200 is the upper limit. Julius said.

"Good. I'm going to set up an arms dealer as soon as possible, and I'm going to call it ...... Dragon Slayer, I'm going to draw a mighty red dragon head as a trademark. Su Ye said.

"I've also heard that the humorous dragon head on the dragon's beauty is your trademark, and you're a business wizard. I hope to work with you for a long time in the future. Because I share the same belief with you in business, short-term monetary gain is not important, long-term profit is more important. Julius said.

"I hope we have a good time working together!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The warrior behind Julius felt weird, how could a teenager be so sophisticated, and he didn't fall behind in front of Julius.

The two men walked out of the passageway, through the gate, and came to the edge of the gladiatorial arena under the moonlit night.

The sound of wooden swords slashing at stakes, the sound of long swords, loud insults, patient guidance, and soft cries of injuries are endless.

Thousands of gladiators were training at night.

Some were sweating barelessly, some were fully armed to dodge and move, and some were scolded by the training officer.

At the edge of the arena's infield were high walls, and above them were large nets to protect against wild beasts, and behind the nets were staircase seats.

Directly opposite, there is also the Dragon's Mouth Terrace.

The gladiatorial arena here is more modest than that of Athens, but it is full of rugged wildness, and there is an invisible force that stimulates the blood of the people.

Su Ye's spirits perked up, and then his face showed doubt.

"Why are there so many non-Spartans here?"

While most of the equipment and weapons are similar, some are instantly recognizable in their clothing.

For example, the Egyptian mummies are wrapped in demonized metal bars.

There are also people who need to be recognized by their weapons and appearance, such as the Norsemen, Persians and Egyptians, most of whom have certain differences.

Julius said proudly: "Sparta was indeed xenophobic before, but under the innovation of the kings over the years, countries were allowed to enter Sparta for training. Within a few decades, Sparta has become a holy place for warriors all over the world, and officially because of this, our Sparta is getting stronger and stronger. Even many Gentiles were willing to become Spartans. But we Spartans have the pride of Spartans and accept only good gentiles, at least to the golden level. Unlike some foolish kingdoms, where everything is collected, the people complained, and eventually the kingdom was occupied by Gentiles and their own people became slaves. ”

"There will indeed be such a stupid country, such a country has never been broken in the history books, and there will be no less in the future." Su Ye Dao.

Su Ye sighed in his heart, the Spartans of this era all know the catfish effect, and some countries copy the homework but copy it into a dove to occupy the magpie's nest, which is extremely strange.

"Cooperation is cooperation, but next I'm going to train you as a gladiator. The first step is to stand here and take an oath to Ares, the god of war. This is a wax plate for oaths. Julius took the black wax plate from his hand and handed it to Su Ye.

Su Ye immediately took the oath with a wax plate in his hand.

"Well, since you have sworn an oath, even if you are a gladiator, you will be listed in the list tomorrow. In general, gladiators went on long and boring training, and even experienced fighters need to study for months, but you don't have time. One way you can go straight to the field is by challenging the piles. Julius said.

Su Ye looked at Julis.

Julius glanced at the arena and said, "You see these wooden stakes on the gladiatorial arena, they are all used for novice training and veteran warm-up, and they are completely derived from Rome. And the status of gladiators was also sorted by stakes. ”

"The fifth stake refers to a novice, a person who is completely unqualified to play."

"The fourth stake is an ordinary gladiator, and his qualifications are not deep enough."

"The third stake is a veteran gladiator who has been a gladiator for more than three years or has participated in ten formal gladiatorial fights."

"The second stake, which can generally become the captain or vice-captain of the team, must have more than 50 games of experience or more than five years of experience. Only when you reach this level can you become a training officer. ”

"The first stake, in Rome, those sheep-like gladiators could be the first stake, but in Sparta, it took silver warriors to be the first stake." Julis's words caused the people around him to laugh.

"Different gladiatorial tournaments have different restrictions, and some gladiatorial tournaments even only allow gladiators of the first stake level to fight. So, you have to reach at least the second stake to participate in the vast majority of races. ”

"I understand this." Su Ye Dao.

"Next, you have to keep challenging and finally determine your stake. To challenge the fifth and fourth stakes, you only need to defeat one person, but to challenge the other three stakes, you need to defeat three people in a row without interruption, otherwise the challenge will fail. Julius stared into Su Ye's eyes.

"Okay, can we get started now?" Su Ye asked.

The people nearby all looked at Su Ye with strange eyes.

"Good!"

After Julius finished speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the magician guard behind him took out a mustache from the space ring and placed it on his hand.

"Today, a bronze magician named Su Ye is going to start the pile challenge, and everyone can rest and watch the challenge." Julis's voice resounded throughout the audience.

The chaotic sound of the gladiatorial arena suddenly stopped, and then, a series of eyes that seemed to be burning flames fell on Su Ye.

Su Ye was stunned for a moment.

"They didn't look at me like they were looking at me a little bit." Su Ye Dao.

Julius smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, his chubby face was like a big cake, and said: "Of course it's not right, the pile challenge is basically equivalent to humiliating all the gladiators present, and generally speaking, between gladiatorial academies that have hatred for each other, they will send people to each other to challenge the stake. You're a magician, double the level of humiliation. ”

Su Ye shook his head helplessly, this is clearly a kicking hall, no wonder those gladiators are like wolves.

"But don't worry, as long as you complete the stake challenge and beat them up one by one, they will still respect you, and of course, respecting you will not extinguish their hostility towards the magician." Julius still smiled.

Su Ye sighed, knowing that Aristotle was not well-intentioned.

"Come on, finish early, I'm a little tired today." Su Ye Dao.

The gladiators in the vicinity were even more furious.

Julius laughed and groaned, not angry at all.

Thousands of people slowly gathered to the front.

Julius said, "Here's a fifth stake black iron warrior." ”

"I'm coming!"

"Me!"

More than a dozen Black Iron Warriors rushed out first.

Julius pointed to the tallest able-bodied man, "Come." Then he looked at Su Ye.

Su Ye asked, "Sparta's gladiatorial tournament can summon minions, right?" ”

"The vast majority can be summoned, with very few exceptions. Challenging stakes can of course be summoned. However, I know that your minions are powerful, and I would prefer to see your power. Julius said.

"Good. However, the power of magic is uncontrollable, and I am afraid that it will hurt people, so should they put some protective measures. Su Ye said.

"Dude, you're so sincere when you brag about it, I almost believed it." A bronze warrior crossed his arms to his chest and whistled.

The audience burst into laughter.