v3 Chapter 150： new task

"How?" Marcruz rubbed his hands and looked forward to Zhang Heng with anticipation.

The latter tried two Persian swords in his hand and nodded, "Not bad."

"Just like it. I'm counting on you this time," Marcruz said. "In order to win the Victor Arena, we must win the championship of this gladiator show."

"I will do my best." Zhang Hengdao.

"Very well, I know you are the most reliable." Marcruz patted Zhang Heng's shoulder with satisfaction. "In addition to you, we also plan to send Bach, Habitus, Carnero, Murca Zan, Paral, and Miro made up enough places for seven people, but of course I am most optimistic about you. In addition, I asked Gabi to investigate the players in several other arenas and marked the key objects that need attention. , Although the specific list will not come out tomorrow. Oh, yes, there is a dinner tonight, you need to attend. "

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"I know, I know, there is an agreement between us, but this time is different. The dinner was held at the home of Dior. He was one of the most powerful people in the entire Senate. By then, the most powerful people in the entire empire will Attendance, including our new emperor, they want to see what the warriors who are going to debut tomorrow look like before the gladiator show begins, not just you, all gladiators must go, I will let you in the afternoon Get your new clothes on. "

Having said that, Marcruz turned and walked towards the door of the house, but stopped at the door and paused, adding, "You better use the rest of the time to take a shower and spray yourself with perfume Believe me, it's never a bad thing to make yourself popular in front of these people. You will face the most powerful group of people in Rome. "

Uh ...

Zhang Heng's little slave was very diligent. Marcruz's front feet had just left, and her hind feet were preparing things for Zhang Heng, but she just opened the door by holding a wooden barrel, but the next moment she couldn't help but beat A long yawn, and the wooden barrel in her hand fell to the ground. The little slave girl panicked and wanted to bend over to pick up the wooden barrel, but at this moment a thicker sleep fell on her head, she I couldn't resist the drowsiness, and finally fell asleep on the ground holding the barrel so softly.

Zhang Heng looked at Dadatis who walked in from the door, and was a bit surprised, "Did you come to me today during the day?"

"Rest assured, I am careful, no one sees me." The old trainer said, "You have completed our previous agreement and entered the list of gladiator performances, I can tell you the next goal."

"Ok?"

"If nothing else, you should have been invited to dinner tonight. This is a rare opportunity for you. We need you to approach someone at the dinner and impress him if possible."

"Who?"

"Our Majesty, Commodus." Dadatis spit out a name.

"So your goal really is the Roman emperor?" Zhang Heng didn't show much shock when he heard the name, perhaps because the historical Camerode died of assassination, and Dadatis appeared in The gladiator school itself can tell a lot.

Kang Maode is probably the most favorite gladiator performance among the Roman emperors. He also has a quirk. It is not enough to enjoy it in the stands. You have to end the game yourself to be addicted. His final method of death is also unique in history. Yes, he was strangled in the bathtub by the gladiator.

"Maybe, maybe not." The answer from the old trainer was ambiguous.

"We'd better be more honest, because if it is Kang Maode, I am afraid to quit the test." Zhang Hengdao.

"Why?" The old trainer asked seriously.

"I may be a Gentile, but I'm not stupid. I know what the consequences of assassination of a Roman emperor would be." Zhang Hengdan said lightly. "

After hearing the words, Dadatis looked at Zhang Heng's eyes, and after a while the old trainer conceded, "Well, I can assure you that your goal this time is not Kang Maode."

"Who is that?" Zhang Heng asked, "Will you still hide from me at this step?"

The old trainer hesitated for a long time this time, and finally said, "Otrus, Camo's most trusted adviser, also has some royal descent, but before the encounter of Camo's, he was very downcast and mixed the market all day, but Now, our friend seems to have turned over with salted fish. He is now a young man named Clinde with Kang Maode's left and right arm, and he is inseparable from Kang Maode. Without accident, he will probably be the second empire in the future. character."

"Why are you assassinating him?"

"This is a deity from Creus. Our responsibility is to execute it, not to ask why." The old trainer said, "The plan is simple. Otrus's whereabouts have been very secretive. He knows where he is now Being jealous, he acted cautiously and was always prepared to be assassinated, but he always worked for Kang Maode, and only Kang Maode knew his whereabouts. "

所以 "So do you want me to approach Camerald and get Otruth's whereabouts from him?"

"Yes, that's right." The old trainer said, "Kang Maode is not the same as other emperors. He seems to like to interact with people at the bottom, and he especially likes gladiators. You can use this to get closer to him and gradually get along with him. friendship building."

Zhang Heng thought and asked ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Even if I help you solve this matter, even if you pass the test, will you not bother me again? "

"Yes, you will then become a core member of the Blade of Balance as my successor. As I said before, our management is actually very loose and free, until the next shrine arrives. Members of the organization can do their own thing. . "

"Until the next shrine arrives?" Zhang Heng asked.

The old trainer rolled his eyes, "I know what you're thinking. You don't have to worry about it. The blade of balance is not only a member of you, it won't always catch you a sheep hair, although there is no clear Regulations, but usually, the same member will not perform the task twice in a row, but I ca n’t guarantee it in the future. "

Zhang Heng wasn't too worried about it. He was gone anyway after the copy time. Even if the blade of balance was a hundred times larger, it would not be possible to rush out of the copy and chase him over two thousand years. In addition, Zhang Heng felt that the old man was troublesome. Taught him for so long, no credit or hard work, and he is not good at grazing or milking, just to repay the opponent ’s teaching grace, and to help the balancing blade find Otrus whereabouts.

So Zhang Hengdao, "Okay, it's on me."