"Everyone loves sisnatus, the women scream for him, the men cheer for him, that guy is a true legend, I still remember the final curtain call performance, Victor arena full of seats, hard to get a vote, the whole city of Rome is floating with his name, and he is in the spotlight, blond hair, like the incarnation of Mars, to win One enemy is six. With each sword, one enemy falls down, and the rest of them can only shiver under his authority. " When Marcus talked about the excitement, he couldn't help dancing.
The person in charge of the school had to remind the middle-aged Roman who was immersed in good memories, "but my master, no matter how great a hero, will grow old one day, and sisnatus is no exception. I don't deny that he was an excellent Gladiator when he was young, and even It can be said that he is the best gladiator in Rome, but after he became famous, he began to empty his body. In order to sell tickets, we arranged too many battles for him, which exceeded the recovery speed of his body. With the increase of age, his strength declined sharply. There was no problem with the first two champions, but for the third champion, we did something about the arrangement of the fight, And the last curtain call performance, we all know that the six opponents are just in vain... "
"Enough." Malus said, "Damn it, of course I know what the truth is like. I don't need you to remind me of your identity, Gaby!"
"Sorry, my master." The head of the school immediately fell to his knees.
"I don't care about the real strength of sisnatus. As long as he can make money for me, my business will not be as good as before since sisnatus retired. We are not the only family in the Gladiator school in the city. Isaiah, that old bastard, dreams of riding on my neck. I heard that he bought a very powerful Thracian from somewhere, that family We've won 11 or 12 games in a row. Now the ladies and ladies are going to see the stinking Thracian. We need to find a way to reverse the disadvantage. " Marcus said.
"I'll do my best."
"No, no, that's not the answer I want, I repeat," Marcus said almost verbatim, "I need the next sisnatus! Now! I don't care what means you use, whether through training or magic, to make this damned Germanic man the next sisnatus for me. "
The middle-aged Roman said this and sat in the seat angrily. His chest kept rising and falling, and he didn't get the answer he wanted, which made him look a little angry.
One of the two female slaves kneaded his chest, and the other poured wine for him, but he fell to the ground with a wave of his hand, and the bloody liquor splashed out everywhere.
And being disturbed by this, Marcus has no desire to review any more. He is responsible for the school's humanity. "Let's stop here today. I have invested in these new people as you said. It's a lot of money. Do you know how I have accumulated my fortune? Because I never do business at a loss, so I'll give you 50 days, Gaby, 50 days later, when I ask you the same question again, for your sake, I hope I can get the answer I want. "
"Yes, my master." The person in charge of the school kneels on the ground like this.
And when Marcus stood up again with the help of the slave and was ready to leave, a strange voice suddenly rang out.
"Well Can you give me some time, master? I have a few words to say to you. It won't take long. "
"Well?" Marcus turned his head, saw varo coming out of the crowd, and frowned, "boy, you'd better have a better reason, because I'm in a bad mood."
Varo felt numb when he heard the speech. Of course, he knew that Marcus was in a bad mood, but Marcus generally didn't care much about the reserve Gladiator, so he would have a look at him on the first day of school, and I'm afraid that it would be the day of assessment if he wanted to see him again.
"Please allow me to introduce myself first." Varo gritted his teeth.
Marcus raised his chin. "Go ahead."
"I'm Valero, the antique dealer in mule Street..." Varo pauses, looking forward to a similar look of surprise on Marcus' face.
However, the latter just said carelessly, "and then?" It seems that I haven't heard varo's name.
I think your people may have made a mistake when they bought me. I have excellent business skills, especially in the field of antiques. My father is a famous antique dealer, and I do the same. I just heard you say that I hope I can make more money. Then I think I'll make more money It's the talent you need. As long as you can invest a sum of money in me, I can use my talent... "
But before he finished, he was interrupted by Marcus. "Let me ask you a question, val. if you can make money as you claim, why are you here?"
There was a burst of laughter among the slaves, and varo's face turned red. "It was an accident. I invested in a business other than antiques, and then my partner unfortunately met a thief, and I had to lose a lot of money.""It makes sense..." Marcus nodded.
"Everything makes sense?" Varo did not understand.
"Nothing. I know about you. I'll find someone to check what you said, but before that, just focus on what's in front of me and do me a favor and train well, will you, Val?"
"Actually my name is varo What's more, people in mule Street know my business. Anyone can ask. It's very simple. "
"Are you teaching me how to do things, Val?" Marcus pulled his face down and rubbed the emerald ring with his index finger, impatiently.
"No, master." Varo lowered his head.
"Well, as I said, I already know what you said. When there is a result, someone will inform you. Just do your own thing and wait patiently." Mark Ruth said, ignoring varo, his figure disappeared from the balcony.
At this time, the kneeling person in charge of the school stood up from the ground. He first looked at varo. His eyes were strange, like looking at a roast suckling pig on a shelf, mixed with a trace of sympathy.
Varo is also a little puzzled. He thinks that although he didn't get the investment immediately, he basically got the desired result. If there is no accident, his days in Gladiator school have entered the countdown. As long as Marcus is not stupid, he will get him out of here soon after he finds out his identity, and let him do what he is best at, because So he returned to the team and rushed to Zhang Heng, "I made it."
However, Zhang Heng didn't mean to congratulate him, just said, "if life in the countryside is really as bad as you said, I think you'd better consider taking the next training seriously."
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