Chapter Eighty-One: Scheme?

Chapter 81?

"This old guy is playing tricks on me!" Lear immediately understood, the so-called hereditary fiefdom, but it was an enclave that the empire was not capable of governing at all, and there were intricate indigenous forces living in it, and if he wanted to get a large area of land in the Piaoxiang Plain, it was simply not something he could afford with no people, no money, and no armed forces.

Suddenly, Lear sneered, since St. Yarra the Great had given himself such a problem, even a charcoal group himself had to take him down, he turned to the mad dog Billy and said, "Billy, go and get the gladiatorial master Tusnas Lodge, well! Doesn't he have dozens of slave gladiators under his command, let them come and ...... together"

"What are you looking for gladiators? Do you want to celebrate with a gladiatorial tournament?" said Mad Dog.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, you can go if you want to go, remember to look for me when you get to the inn, everyone will be good!" Lear laughed.

"Is it good?" the mad dog lit up and slipped away.

"My lord, do you want to recruit gladiators?" The old pervert mage next to him seemed to understand his thoughts, and asked: "This is a good choice, bloody gladiators are generally slaves, they live in a bloody life with basically no future, no hope, and no life support, and the fighting force is much stronger than ordinary civilians......"

"However, although the empire does not prohibit the slave trade, the value of gladiators is much more expensive than that of ordinary slaves, especially those gladiators at the level of generals, the value of those gladiators is even more amazing, it is said that the value of the gladiatorial champion of the last Burning Festival has reached an astonishing 50,000 gold coins! And gladiators generally do not fight with their strength! In fact, their surname price ratio is far less than that of recruiting civilians or mercenaries!" The old magician obviously knew a lot about this, and even the Phil brothers, who were the "black devil" mercenaries next to him, Kane nodded.

Lear smiled slightly, "Gandalf, if I buy these slave gladiators, will I become their master, and they must swear allegiance to me?"

The old magician nodded, the slave must be loyal to his master, this is the imperial code clearly stipulated, and the slave owner has the right to dispose of the slave at will, once the master is injured or killed, the poorly protected slave will be all buried!

"They don't fight against each other, are they too stupid to learn, or are they not talented at all?" asked Lear again.

The old magician shook his head, the fighting skills were all in the hands of nobles and wealthy lords, and ordinary civilians could not reach them, let alone these slave gladiators, and in order to increase the bloodiness of the gladiatorial fights and the viewing surname, the bloody gladiators were strictly forbidden to learn fighting skills.

Lear smiled again: "Gold coins, it won't be a problem soon, we have three million gold coins in our hands, plus the three million that His Highness Jace will send soon, and the reward of 50,000 gold coins, it is no problem to buy dozens of top gladiators, besides, we don't need top-level ones! And soon we will have more gold coins! They don't have the opportunity to learn fighting skills, but we can teach them! Their talent is not enough, I can train them!"

"It won't be long before a powerful force will appear in my hands that will terrify everyone!"

"But, my lord," the old magician ...... stopped, buying slave gladiators is easier said than done! But gladiatorial fighting is one of the most important pastimes in the major empires, from the official to the civilian, and the adults want to buy bloody gladiators, and buy them in large quantities?God knows what kind of chaos will be caused, and seeing that the annual Burning Festival is about to begin, and there will be no gladiators in the gladiatorial arenas at that time, so the fun will be great......

When Lear and his party arrived at the inn, they found that Jace Carson was already waiting in the lobby of the inn, his face was white and purple, but his expression was surprisingly good, and he was smiling and smiling and rubbing the oil of the almost naked maid in the inn.

But the handsome and tough appearance, the luxurious clothes made him look extraordinary, more like a gentleman, the hostesses of the inn were blushing, and they were fascinated by this young and golden son, but they didn't know who was taking advantage of whom.

Seeing Lear come back, Jace Carson smiled and pushed the tired maid away, and threw two gold coins over: "What a little scratch, it's delicious enough, and Uncle Hui will make you so cool that you can't get up, haha! Uh, Brother Lear, who beat you like this? There are still people in Yanjing who dare to mess with my Uncle Jace Carson's brother, Lao Tzu must pick his skin, cramp his tendons, and throw him into the oil pan and fry him ten times or eight times......

Lear smiled bitterly and said, "Well, Lord Carson, my injury was caused by His Royal Highness the Great Prince!"

"Uh!" Jace Carson was stunned for a moment, his eyes unconsciously clouded, and in the blink of an eye, he changed his face and muttered quietly, "This damn guy, I really don't know if it's blind or a ghost......"

In a blink of an eye, he laughed again and said, "Brother Lear, the effect of your 'Gathering Spirit Pill' is really good, you see that now my mana has not only increased by one order, but even my fighting skills have increased a lot......"

He reached out and took out three purple crystal cards and stuffed them into Lear's arms, and said with a smile: "This is the remaining three million gold coins, Brother Lear, if you still have this elixir, we will still use this price, how do you see ......it?" he said expectantly.

"I still have a 'Gathering Elixir', but I've promised Reinhardt that guy that I'll represent his pharmacy in the 'Ranton' auction tomorrow, if you want, you might as well bid tomorrow!" Lear smiled innocently.

Jace Carson's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said goodbye and walked out, he wanted to hurry back to raise money, such a good thing can only be taken at a low price while everyone doesn't know, otherwise once everyone knows the effect, it will be five million, and eight million may not be able to get it!

At this moment, the master of the gladiatorial arena led more than fifty bloody gladiators with strong bodies and half-naked bodies, and as soon as he saw him, he said: "My lord, although the inn you live in is comfortable, it does not correspond to your noble status! I know a dilapidated nobleman who happens to have a house ready for sale. The price is not bad, the only requirement of the nobleman is not to disclose his identity, hehe, the nobles, they are all guys who want to die to save face!"

Rocky was so poor that he started a part-time real estate agency, and the old nobleman promised a five-percent brokerage fee, and Rocky pitched Lear for a few gold coins as soon as they met.

(The second chapter is finally coded out.,Sad speed.,Sad weather.,It's so hot that the chicks lay eggs and turn into birds.,Brothers.,Smash it if you have a ticket.,Collect!.................. )