Chapter 67: The Master of the Gladiatorial Arena

No more killing to live, that is, to die in life and killing.

Creed of the Bloody Gladiators and Dark Gladiators!

Eventually, the oppression of the gladiator led to a revolt of the gladiators, and one dark night with heavy rain, all the bloody gladiators rioted, killing the guards and slaughtering the entire family of the gladiatorial arena owner.

Russell and some of the gladiators were able to escape, but the heavy rain covered up the traces of their escape, and Russell was exiled until he met the Feagle brothers and formed a mercenary group......

Seeing Russell's strange expression, Lear hurriedly whispered to ask.

"Your Excellency, do you see? These will be the bloody gladiators of the Burnton Festival, whose slave markings belong to the Tubonas family, and perhaps less than a tenth of them will survive......," Russell said.

Lear's gaze immediately noticed that the slaves were also branded with a "B" on their arms.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with roe deer eyes in a linen robe walked over and asked with a smile: "Your Excellency, I am very fortunate to meet you here, I don't know what I can do, your will is my honor." ”

As a second-rate gladiatorial arena owner, he must be careful to establish good relations with the magnates from all over the world, otherwise these noble lords will make a little stumbling block and let themselves not be able to eat and walk around, his ancestors are also the famous Tubonas family, but in his own generation even the title of nobility is gone! They are not hereditary nobles.

Duke glanced coldly at the gladiatorial arena master, and he looked down on these guys who only knew how to draw blood from gladiators to fatten themselves! Although those bloody gladiators could not fight their spirits, they would be terrible soldiers if they were sent to the battlefield! But the gladiator system was a civilization that had been passed down on the continent for thousands of years, and although it was bloody, it was loved by the common people, especially the nobles, and it was absolutely impossible to change it.

"This adult is our Viscount, you have the wrong person. Duke replied coldly.

Tubonas subconsciously looked up at Lear in surprise, this young man is so young, and he is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, this must be a dignitary or even a young master of an ancient family! Otherwise, how could he have the title of viscount at such a young age, and he must stutter well, so that his gladiators will have a backing when they enter Yanjing, and they will no longer be bullied casually......

Tubonas Lodge's attitude became more respectful: "I beg your pardon, Honorable Viscount, in the following Tubonas Lodge, the famous gladiatorial master of the Roland Kingdom, is willing to serve you......"

Lear laughed, he was curious about Russell's origins, but the gladiator owner took the initiative to come over: "Hehe, Your Excellency Tubonas, we are very interested in gladiators, I wonder if you can introduce me?"

Immediately flattered, Thubonas Lodge bowed and said, "It is my pleasure, my lordship, you can call me 'Lodge'......"

Rocky, the master of the Colosseum, immediately acted as a guide and gushed Lear about his gladiators, their history, and origins...... and, the innovations he has made.

Lear was an eye-opener for Mr. Lodge to be extremely active and ahead of his time, such as the promotion of the event, the gladiator's appearance, and he created a new mode of gladiatorial fighting, the league system!

Lear finally discovered that this guy was definitely a talent, and a true geek! He first created a format that didn't exist in this world, and he also worked the packaging of gladiators, who were not the best, but were definitely the most well-known in the local area......

At Lear's insistence, the gladiator team and the Blood Guard formed a longer march and marched towards Yanjing......

Although the blood guards were reluctant to join the Gladiatorial Arena Master, General Patton had already given an order to obey Lear's orders, and Duke was helpless.

Mr. Lodge was a wonderful man, despite his terrible appearance, and thanks to his best efforts, Lear became more aware of the customs of the ancient continent, and at the same time became more familiar with Yenching and Byzantium.

The old Byron King, St. Yaron the Great was ambitious all his life, and he fought everywhere, although he expanded the territory of the empire a lot, but he occupied mostly barren land, such as fighting fiercely with the snowy orc empire in the north for many years, occupying a vast territory in the north, but it was all a snowy area, and there was no grass. Moreover, it is necessary to spend huge military expenditures every year to maintain a large garrison.

There are many families in the empire, the most famous are the "Sword of Dynasty" family, the Osimos family, the "Imperial Stone" Madagasis family, and the Kolos family, which controls the financial power of the empire......

In addition, there are large and small families, all of which have their own fiefdoms, and in addition to paying a small amount of taxes to the imperial treasury, they are completely autonomous in their own domains, and they can raise private soldiers and establish administrative institutions......

For example, General Patton was born into the famous "Sword of Dynasty" family, the Osimos family! And General Patton's full name is Osimos Vic Patton, but he is only the third son of the old Osimos, and the old Osimos is the only sword master in the Byron Empire! The Osimos family has great influence in the army......

In Rocky's gushing words, Lear finally got a general understanding of the situation in Yanjing, which was much more complicated than he had imagined.

The old Byron king was dying, but he gave birth to a large number of sons, more than 30 princes and more than 40 princesses! These princes fought openly and secretly, all for the throne, and the most promising of them were the eldest prince, the fourth prince, the eighth prince, and the fourteenth prince......

The forces of the major families in Yanjing either support one of them, or sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, waiting for the battle between the princes to become clear before choosing to take sides, and it is even mixed with the forces of the Magician Guild and the Temple of Light, which is so complicated that even Lear can't help but be secretly frightened.

"Is this really a muddy water?" Lear said secretly in his heart, isn't Yanjing at this time like a tiger's den in Longtan, a small viscount without any foundation, that is, three hundred private soldiers or Barton seconded to him, and it is still a matter of two to say whether he can use it for himself at a critical moment!

Lear's mood slowly grew uneasy.

The huge, towering walls of Byzantine Yenching finally appeared before them after a month's trek, and Lear was immediately shocked by the majestic city.

Byzantium, the uncorrupted city, the "jewel in the crown of the empire", the royal city that never falls! Many honors were given to it, the core of the Byronic Empire......