Clansman!

A word that was alien to the gladiator, entered his ears and haunted his mind.

The old gladiator spent the rest of his life in this meat grinder, he was proud and lonely, and the thunderous roar of every victory, every applause, every person, had nothing to do with the gladiator.

Except for his master.

Besides.

Gladiators had nothing to do with bonds.

The red-haired girl covered in bruises in front of him stung the gladiator deeply with a hoarse and determined cry, making him realize the pain he had been avoiding all these years.

More importantly, the immaturity and desire for freedom revealed by the girl are very similar to herself back then.

This made the gladiators who had changed their appearance try their best to escape.

A hesitant, more disguised anger swept into the gladiator's heart, and he let out a beastly roar, his large hand clenching the spear of the duel, and the back of his hand leaping violently.

The gladiators swung wildly, turning into a devastating hurricane.

At this time, the timidity in Vanessa's eyes had receded a lot.

After many brushes with death, the young lion cub lost his fear of the aged male lion and gained solitary courage.

The belligerent side of the Munata was sparked by pain and blood.

A heavy and solid sense of responsibility, and Angers' crazy fighting spirit.

These became the power of Vanessa.

The sword in her hand is the leader, a token given by her father, and it is indestructible.

Facing the hurricane, Vanessa recalls her father's teachings out of place.

In the face of a beast that is about to reach the end of its life, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, running away will only hasten the arrival of death, summon up your courage, use your wisdom, deal with it, and find the flaw.

Old age will eventually fail, and this is your chance!

Under the rapid and rapid attack of the gladiators, Vanessa dodged calmly, but did not pursue a perfect dodge without injury, and tried to seek survival space at the lowest cost, holding her breath.

At the same time, her fierce fighting style is very similar to that of Vanessa's deceased father, and she has been trained many times in the past, and she has gradually become more and more proficient in dealing with gladiator attacks.

Insiders watch the doorway.

The layman looks lively.

The audience does not understand that the advantages and disadvantages between Vanessa and the gladiator are gradually changing, they only see the explosive attack of the legendary gladiator, full of tension and violent beauty, and the relatively delicate girl is embarrassed, but can keep up with the rhythm.

The fight scenes are evenly matched, and if it is torture and killing, it loses that sense of passion.

So, there was another burst of cheers and cheers, and some people even threw Mora on the stage, as if they saw a wonderful performance and gave a reward.

The fight in the gladiatorial arena is originally a performance nature, performing with life to please the audience and the masters behind them.

The gladiators who have always been abusing the victories will inevitably make the audience tired of watching it, and now, an unexpected dark horse has brought the audience back to the scene when they first watched the gladiatorial slave performance.

"Defeated."

Eberhart, who was in the grand seat, said with a blank face.

"Who?"

"My brother's martial arts are stronger than mine, I can see it."

"Tsk, this old man is still in a hurry, obviously steady and steady, with better strength and experience, he can make up for the gap between age and physical strength, and grind that Munata to death."

"Brother wins."

"It's a pity I didn't make a bet."

"Pay the price when you lose, and remind yourself not to repeat the mistakes of the past."

Eberhart whispered, then said to himself.

I'm going to give my brother a gift.

While Lin Ye was talking to Eberhardt, the young knight of the guard was also watching the duel on the stage.

The strength of the knight of the guard is not bad, and he can also see that the gladiator is afraid of losing to Vanessa, but the knight of the guard is not happy.

It's not that he was on the side of the gladiators, the knights of the guard didn't know the gladiators at all.

If it was the gladiator who won.

The knights of the guards will not be happy either.

At the end of the day, it's a pointless battle.

Both were valiant warriors, so why would they kill each other and sacrifice their lives just to have fun with the bored crowd.

The knight of the guard was not ignorant of the meaning of the existence of the gladiatorial arena, he felt the same sadness and powerlessness as Parsifal thought, he was just a small guard, and he could not change the situation.

The dream of young people is to become a knight.

Because from the knights he read about when he was young, he learned that knights are the embodiment of justice and fairness.

But now.

As a noble knight of the guard, the young man came into contact with more of his peers and saw more decay.

Knights, they don't deserve this title.

It will make this title that should be sacred dirty and unclean.

The knight of the guard was confused, especially after watching this meaningless duel, he wondered what was the meaning of being a knight?

Or rather.

The knights are fake.

A true knight.

What is it?

Who can give him the answer.

Legunfender was confused.

No matter what the people in the audience think.

The people on the stage are still fighting with their lives to win the next tomorrow.

Regardless of the physical exertion of the gladiators, under the storm, Vanessa was like a lonely boat, trying to survive the stormy waves.

The rain will always stop.

The sea will always subside.

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When the gladiator realized his first heavy gasp, his attack was no longer a threat to Vanessa.

Opportunity!

Here it comes!!

Vanessa suddenly burst into a frenzy, her speed soaring, and she swooped down on the gladiator, the direction of the blade aimed at the opponent's heart.

The gladiator instinctively smashed his gun to stop.

Vanessa's footsteps moved slightly, and Sister Deft and Sensitive dodged it, and came to the back of the gladiator, only to usher in a sweep that was difficult to dodge.

At the last moment, Vanessa threw her long sword high, chose to bounce, with the help of her petite body, her legs locked the gladiator's neck like a clamp, and her hands held the gladiator's helmet, and the sharp part burrowed into the flesh, Vanessa didn't seem to feel it.

Between the lightning and flint, most of the audience's eyes followed the long sword thrown high.

didn't notice the thrilling scene on stage.

Lin Ye's pupils dilated and he stared at the stage.

Vanessa relied on her breath and exerted all her strength, clutching the head of the gladiator in her arms, trying to twist and break.

And the gladiator's face turned red with suffocation, and the bruises on Vanessa's neck covered by her thighs jumped violently, and the old warrior looked like an old beast fighting against death.

The gladiator tried to break the thigh that locked his neck with one hand, and with the other he gripped the duel spear and slashed at his head in anger!

But Vanessa didn't think about dodging, she turned her back slightly, and the head of the duel spear bent on both sides, slashing into the back of her shoulder, and suddenly sprinkled a large amount of blood, and Vanessa's face turned pale.

The hot red blood that flowed from his shoulders and arms flowed down the gladiator's helmet and into the gladiator's chest, staining his face and his little flowers.

When the sword falls.

Vanessa still hadn't broken the gladiator's neck.

So Vanessa raised her hand and held her sword upside down, let out an end-of-it roar, and thrust down like thunder.

When the cold blade bites into the heart, the quicksand in the hourglass settles silently.

The audience, whose eyes followed the sword down, finally witnessed this scene that silenced the audience.

The gladiator maintained the appearance of raising his spear and struggling with the god of death on his head.

The red-haired girl maintained her sword grip and thrust into her opponent below.

They don't want to die, they all fight desperately.

One of them is old and the other is young.

This scene seems to have a kind of divinity.

It heralds the replacement of the old by the new.

The old warrior was laid to rest.

There was a stalemate for a second.

Vanessa jumped down, and then, the gladiator's tall body fell to the ground with a bang, his helmet rolled off, and fell to the ground with the gladiator's self-deceptive time of honor, the flower in his heart was pierced by the sword, and a large amount of thick blood soaked and flowed in this filthy field.

After one second, two seconds, three seconds...... There was silence for more than a dozen seconds.

The reaction erupted in an unprecedented uproar, including cheers for the birth of a new king, angry scolding and spitting for the defeat of the gladiators, and more screams of pure catharsis without logic after the CPU burned down.

At the end of every battle, the gladiators could hear the revelry.

But this time, he couldn't hear it anymore.

The gladiator subconsciously raised his head and looked at his noble master, who was high up in the sky and pampered him......

"Eberhardt, Master Eberhart, are you satisfied with my final performance, and have I defended your ......glory?"

But the master's seat was no longer familiar, only the wine glass and silver plate that he turned over when he left abruptly.

The gladiator's cloudy pupils gradually lost their highlights.

At this moment, he realized it clearly.

"I have been fighting for others, and I have long since died for my freedom, leaving only an endless fight like a beast, how dull it is."

"However, you who are fighting for your clansmen, not for yourself, can also understand."

The fallen gladiator thought wildly, he tilted his head and looked at the exotic girl who was clutching the wound on her back, frowning and enduring pain, and she held on to her spirits, but she saw the blood flowing in front of him.

After a moment of confusion, the gladiator realized the source of the blood, the flower on his chest that had been given by his master, and that he was probably soaked in his own blood.

Before he died, the gladiator suddenly forgot the appearance of the little flower on his chest, he only remembered that it was a beautiful little flower, an ordinary little flower.

"I don't know what flowers look like in the wild."

The gladiator remembered his past dreams.

Get free and set off to see the flowers.

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

Vanessa heard the crowd's wild shouts.

These cries reminded Vanessa of the reminder of her "kind" seniors before going to battle, that there was a common execution style in the gladiatorial arena, in which the victor cut off the head of the loser and hung it high in the public.

The seniors thought that this would be Vanessa's treatment, but they didn't expect it to be a legendary gladiator, and I am afraid that the expression on his face at this time is extraordinarily exciting.

Vanessa confirmed that the gladiator was not dead, and that her body was still slightly undulating, and she re-grasped the sword with both hands, and cautiously walked in front of the gladiator.

Then, she heard the gladiator's whisper.

"What are you talking about?"

"Flowers, flowers...... I want to look at the flowers outside......"

The gladiator has been imprisoned by false glory for more than ten years, he has forgotten what the outside looks like, this gladiatorial arena is his world, he lives in the "world", isn't it a matter of course to have freedom.

But now, the gladiator, he muttered to himself, longing for true freedom.

Freedom, freedom.

He wanted to get out of this terrible cannibalistic place.

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The gladiator stretched out his hand, as if to grasp something ethereal in this era.

Vanessa was silent for a moment.

Then, Vanessa turned around and instead of plunging her sword into the gladiator's neck socket and killing him like a slave, she stooped down to pick up the gladiator's helmet and pulled out a feather.

Vanessa covered the gladiator's wound with a feather.

Gladiators sensed this.

"Toba, which stands for freedom in Mondstadt, may you fly to the place where the flowers grow freely and the birds fly freely."

Vanessa whispered.

I don't know if the gladiator heard Vanessa's voice, but he had already closed his eyes.

His soul, with this feather, with the invisible feather, leads to freedom.

Vanessa was victorious, but in addition to the joy of the rest of her life, there was a deep sense of sadness about whether gladiators were her future.

Lost his freedom, like a caged beast.

Vanessa lowered her head, ignoring the thunderous cheers.

…………

Lin Ye stared at the corpse of the fighter.

Silent for a long time.

He suddenly felt palpitations.

Obviously I didn't know each other, but I met for the first time.

Lin Ye understood the gladiator and finally got the action.

He was longing for freedom.

Gladiatorial slaves who fought for freedom indulged in vanity and deception, and dying gladiators regained their desire for freedom.

If he is given another chance.

Will he rebel?

Sing for freedom!

Lin Ye didn't know the answer, he was shocked by the duel between Vanessa and the gladiator, and he didn't even notice Eberhart's departure.

Gladiator: The spear of the duel, the final rite of the gladiator

Vanessa: Genshin Impact Official Comics, Duel Gun, Gladiator's Finale, The Legend of Vanessa

I now have a sense of powerlessness to feel like I've made a mistake, and people might want to see familiar characters such as Shenhe, Albedo, Amber, and Eula, rather than unpopular historical figures such as Eberhardt, Parsifal, Gladiator, and Vanessa. The author's writing was poor, and he wanted to write a group drama, but he didn't write it well, and as a result, many readers left. After taking a day off, the chase really fell again, so weak.

I'm going to speed up the plot in the second volume, and there should be a lot of climaxes later.

The third volume should return to daily life, and I think about writing about everyday life interestingly. Well. Hopefully there will be improvement.

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