Chapter 62: Public Execution
The Arena of Fever has a history of more than two hundred years since it was built. It can be said that at the beginning of the gladiatorial industry, the Rothschilds have entered this industry, and their skills have always been so amazing, either they don't do it, and they want to do it to the biggest. The Arena of Fever is all made of huge stone blocks, and from the outside, it looks like a huge circular retro building, which is golden yellow in the sun, and the atmosphere is magnificent.
The largest gladiatorial arena in the world can accommodate more than 100,000 spectators, so you can imagine how exaggerated its scale is. Even the Rothschilds spent enormous manpower and financial resources, and it took more than ten years to complete the construction. Their huge investment is nothing more than for a huge income, and now this fanatical arena has become one of the most prestigious gladiatorial arenas in the human world, and it has also become a big cornucopia of the Lao Luo family. The style of gladiatorial fighting has a history of hundreds of years from the beginning to the present, and it has not diminished in the slightest, and countless people are also tired of gladiatorial competitions, and the audience is extremely large, so there is no need to worry about the market at all.
Just like what Old Man Ao once said, everyone has two sides, there is a radiant side, there must be a dark side. Countless people pursue gladiatorial fights, and the same is true, ordinary life is just their bright side, and their dark side is mainly reflected in the pursuit of these bloody thrills. It is only when you see the very different sides of these people in the gladiatorial arena that you will understand that human nature is not inherently good.
The huge sound is accompanied by a rolling heat stream, and the current arena of frenzy can be said to live up to its name. Today's arena of frenzy is full, and it is full of human heads. As soon as so many spectators made a noise, they even hung up a gust of wind, blowing the yellow sand in the gladiatorial arena, which was not spectacular. Although the scale of the Arena of Fever is large, when it is actually full, it is very rare, after all, there are not many grand events every day. The hero who made the tickets for this fanatical arena soar and sold out today is the head of Cao. In order to kill Captain Cao, the Rothschild family is also ruthlessly propagandizing.
"It's been a long time since I've seen a scene like this, but it's really nostalgic!" Hank stood on the subjective battle platform, took a deep breath of the air that still smelled of blood, and couldn't help but be fascinated for a while. As the host of this grand event, Hank can be said to be complacent, he is a pure businessman, and he is not as interested in this kind of bloody game as ordinary people, but he has an unusually obsessive pursuit of money. This is what makes Hank intoxicated, he secretly multiplied the tickets for today's Fever Arena, and it is still sold out, what could make him happier than this? Hank's fingers kept tapping on the armrest of the seat, and finally looked at the people around him, and couldn't help but laugh: "Hey! I don't even want that barbarian to be killed so quickly......
Hank's words caused everyone in the stands to laugh, the head of the Rothschild family was notoriously coppery, and the best way for him to die was to rot in the pile of gold coins. In addition to Hank, the host, there are dozens of people on the subjective stage, and without exception, all of them are celebrities and aristocrats, either powerful or rich, and even His Majesty Cousins of the Kingdom of Sacramento came to see the play in person.
Tyronn Lou didn't miss the show either, poor Cardinal Archbishop was now wrapped in bandages like mummies, and the punch he had previously received from Captain Cao had not only severely concussed him, but also severely damaged his bones, leaving only his eyes, nose and mouth exposed to the bandages. Taryn Lou's eyes shone with a sinister light, he had only come here for one purpose, and that was to witness the brutal execution of the thug who dared to injure him!
Of course, the Kuban boss, who is very popular in the Sacramento Kingdom, also did not miss this event. Boss Ku was in a very good mood today, and after he received the news from Head Cao, he was completely relieved. After going around in a big circle, and finally going back to the Sacramento Kingdom, Cuban felt that even the gods of the heavens were favoring the guy Commander Cao. As a partner, Cuban also feels extremely lucky, but now that he is on his home turf, he can also help a little when necessary, as long as Commander Cao does not die, there will be no problem for Kuban's prosperity. With the same mind as Captain Cao, Cuban didn't believe that there was anyone else in this fanatical arena who had the ability to kill Captain Cao.
Cuban squinted at Hank, this can be said to be a guy he hated very much in the Sacramento Kingdom, because of business, Cuban can be said to be a sworn enemy with Hank. Even if Cuban's reputation and status are increasing day by day, the strength and heritage of the long-standing old-school family like the Rothschild family are not something that the current Cuban can compete with, so that Cuban now has to smile when he sees Hank. Hank wants to use Captain Cao as a cash cow? Cuban thinks this idea is simply too funny, because he has worked with Captain Cao for so long, and only Captain Cao has ever shaken other people's money.
"You know, you're not the only one who wants him to live, Lord Hank. My offer to you, as long as he still breathes, is valid. At this time, it was a noble lady sitting on the left hand side of His Majesty Cousins, who was also an acquaintance of Chief Cao, Miss Paris Hilton. Because she is a powerful person in the Rex Empire, Hilton also enjoys supreme treatment in the Sacramento Kingdom, and she almost came to Montana with Captain Cao.
After teasing Captain Cao once, Hilton already had a bit of a taste for the marrow. Knowing that Head Cao would be sent here, Hilton immediately followed without thinking about it. As she said just now, her request for being extremely interested in Captain Cao is that as long as Captain Cao does not die, even if Captain Cao is cut into a human stick, as long as the key object is still there. After witnessing Captain Cao's extraordinary male demeanor, Miss Hilton never forgot about it, and even those faces in the family who used to be quite favored by her were killed by Miss Hilton, who was dissatisfied with her desires recently. She firmly believes that only Gan Lin, the head of Cao, can exterminate her overwhelming ****, and she doesn't hide her desires at all.
"Of course, thanks to Miss Hilton, I'll try to keep him in your service as much as I can!" Hank smiled as he scolded Hilton for being a shoe. Hank felt that Hilton's stupid woman was simply a model of a person's stupid money, and in order to sleep with the barbarian Captain Cao, she actually made a seven-figure gold coin offer, which was simply a disgusting amount of money! Looking at Hilton's bewitching figure, Hank also felt an evil aura rising under his navel, if it weren't for the amazing net worth of this mother-in-law, Hank really wanted to sleep with her!
Now fighting on the battlefield are two second-rate gladiators trained by the Rothschilds, which can be seen from the unique slave brand of the Rothschild family on their **** skin. The two gladiators used bells and whistles but not very practical moves to make you come and go, and from time to time they broke a wound on each other's body, attracting bursts of applause from the audience. In this way, the cycle repeated, and more than ten good gladiatorial performances were performed in a row.
These are just warm-up activities before the main event begins, and Hank has made up his mind to whet everyone's appetite. Anyway, these gladiators are not too expensive for him, and this show, Hank may not meet the second time in his life. There were already several pairs of orc gladiators, and unlike human gladiator slaves, these orc gladiators were all non-stop life and death fights! There were the high-spirited Doug bit fighters, the brave and warlike werewolf warriors, and the strong Bil bear warriors. They were all transported here from the Beamon Empire through various slave trade channels, orc gladiators of their status, and there were many of them in the underground cages of this fanatical arena, at least hundreds of people, all of them were orc master races.
Races are different, but one thing is the same. In the midst of the noise, you can't find the slightest excitement on the faces of the victorious orcs, who have undergone all kinds of torture and torture, as well as training, before being sent here to be gladiators. What is there to be thankful about when they trample on the corpses of their own compatriots? One more day of life means that they will kill one more of their own compatriots, their hands are almost covered with the blood of their compatriots, and they are full of guilt and they know very well that sooner or later they will be killed by their opponents. Maybe it's a human warrior, maybe it's your own compatriots......
Orc gladiators have always been very popular in the gladiatorial arena held by humans, and after watching so many exciting and bloody orc gladiator duels in a row, the spectators in the stands already feel that they have not bought this ticket money in vain. The spectators in the main stand on a whim, the magnates of the Sacramento Kingdom, also spent a lot of money, buying peripherals one after another, and the amount was staggering, but they also did not frown, as if they were not losing money. Even His Majesty Cousins, who is still martial, has bought a few games in a row, and his vision is good, and he has bought the winner of each game.
"I heard that Lord Kuban, you have always had the ability to deal with people, why don't you bet today?, do you think that these gladiators can't get into your eyes?" Hank noticed the silent Kuban nestled in the corner, and did not forget to squeeze the Kuban. In Hank's eyes, I don't know how many speculative businessmen like Cuban are, thinking that they want to get ahead because they have a little trick. Hank doesn't know how many people he has seen, and basically nothing good ends, and Hank has long wanted to clean up the Cuban, but he hasn't found any suitable opportunities yet, and open and secret battles between the two often occur.
"That's not it, the Rothschild family has a lot of money, and the products are all high-quality. My family has a thin foundation, and I can't compare to all the adults, so I just bought a little bit of the periphery of the main play, just for fun. Small bets are pleasant, big bets are lost, I still do business in a down-to-earth way to be stable. Kuban squeezed out a harmless smile on his face, and said it very well, people who don't know will really think that this guy is an honest man.
For these ordinary gladiatorial fights, Cuban didn't want to buy them, but since cooperating with Head Cao, some of Cuban's previous habits have changed subtly. Cuban knew how much Captain Cao's partner cared about the lives of his fellow orcs, and Cuban was used to not basing his happiness on orcs, which could be regarded as mutual respect with Commander Cao. If you let Commander Cao know that Kuban is playing this, he will immediately have to turn his face. Kuban did only buy one, which was just the highlight of betting on the life and death of Captain Cao, but what was inconsistent with his statement was that this guy definitely didn't just spend a little money. After the opening of the peripheral handicap, the Kuban boss has already let his henchmen take almost all the liquidity in his hands to bet separately. Kuban has more confidence in Commander Cao than in himself. Hank laughed at Kuban, and Kuban wasn't laughing at Hank? Commander Cao definitely didn't mind Cuban buying his periphery, as long as Cuban honestly gave Commander Cao a piece of the pie at that time.
In the midst of much anticipation, the Arena of Fever finally ushered in the final event, the exclusive gladiatorial fight of the infamous leader of the Raider Regiment, and the propaganda slogan that Hank played for this gladiatorial fight alone had already made everyone look forward to it. And this so-called gladiatorial fight, there is no doubt that it is a public execution of Commander Cao, but in the name of gladiatorial fighting.
In the midst of wave after wave of boos, Captain Cao walked out of the iron fence under the main stand of the arena with lazy eight steps. Looking around, Captain Cao's sleepy eyes suddenly lit up a lot, and he even felt like a superstar was on a concert tour at the moment. Look at the popularity of the buddies, it's just bursting! It was the performance costumes provided by the Rothschild family that made Captain Cao feel a little cold, so they just gave Commander Cao a crotch cloth, nothing else, not even a weapon, even the other gladiators, who still had a helmet or something on their bodies, and at least had a guy in their hands, but Captain Cao could only use his bare hands. This kind of blatant killing of him is simply not too much. (To be continued.) )