v3 Chapter 167： peacemaker

The gladiator show on the second day ended in a calm sea. There were no accidents and no twists and turns.

Basically, the glorious gladiators who had been optimistic before entered the final battle list on the third day, which was different from only ten people predicted before the performance began.

Among them, gladiators from the gladiator schools in the city occupy the majority of the list. Outside of the city, except for the talents such as Giants and Philos, only a few dozen people entered the final battle list. .

This result was beyond the expectations of the gladiators outside the city, just like the unlucky ghost who provoked Satonillos against his nose that night. These gladiators outside the city challenged the locals because they had to perform everywhere. Masters, their actual combat experience should be richer than these “pleasant and gladiating” gladiators in the city, and their living environment is more difficult and, in theory, more sharpened.

But the reality is extremely cruel.

The overwhelming advantage is these "goodies and ladies' toys" that they didn't see much.

But this is actually quite normal. Gladiators in these schools in the city have better living conditions than gladiators outside the city. Naturally, they have more time to train instead of wasting on the way back and forth. Their nutrition Better bodies are stronger, and there are specialists to deal with injuries for them.

Of course, the most important point is that the value of gladiators in the city is generally higher than that in the city. In terms of average price, they are also two in the city.

So those slave traders were naturally willing to sell better and stronger gladiator embryos to the gladiator school in the city, and even some gladiators outside the city were famously sold to the gladiator school in the city by the master, compared to the outer city The extra battle experience of the fighters simply did not smooth the huge gap between the two sides.

So it is not surprising that the results now appear.

After the performance, Zhang Heng took the donkey cart of Gladiator's School back to his residence as usual.

He deliberately picked it a little later, so that the vast majority of the audience has already returned home, which can avoid the harassment of some extreme admirers, and Habitus and Bach and others are also with him.

By the end of the second day, Victor Arena had only four people left.

Zhang Heng, Bach, Habitus, and an old gladiator named Murkazan.

However, although everyone is in the same arena, there is not much conversation along the way. Maybe it's because the opponent will become the opponent after playing tomorrow, the atmosphere is a bit silent.

Zhang Heng did not expect that the first person to speak was Habitus.

"Satonilos and Danaus are discussing how to deal with you."

Uncle Bach grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "Is it too late to draw another relationship now? Doesn't anyone know that?"

但是 "But you don't know what their specific plans are for Satonillos and Danaus." Habitus said blankly.

"Oh?" Zhang Heng leaned his back back.

"I know you don't like me, and to be honest I don't like you either." Habitus looked at Bach's eyes. "If I have the chance, I want to punch your insanely bad face, and you "Habitus looked at Zhang Heng again." You think you are better than everyone and do n’t take us as your eyes, but in the end we are all gladiator schools. If you win, Vic Attendance in multiple arenas will undoubtedly increase, and although I'm not willing to admit it, it's also good for me. "

"and so?"

"So at the Flavi Amphitheater, I pretended to accept Satonillos' invitation to break into their interior." Habitus said, "They plan to mix a herbal medicine that can make the body weak. Sneak into your lunch at noon tomorrow. "

还有 "There are such herbs?" Bach was surprised.

"This is Rome. It's not the backcountry that your savage used to live in. You haven't seen much more." Habitus laughed.

Uncle Bach was furious when he heard the words, "Will the barbarians from the backcountry who are out of our country, when they can't beat others, they just want to use some sloppy means, so what's the glory even if they win?"

Habitus dismissed it, "If you have been a gladiator long enough and experienced enough battles, you will know that living is the most important thing, and the best way to survive is to always win. The means are not important."

"No wonder I don't like it as soon as I see you. Although your strength is good, there is a nasty smell in your body." The Germans spit out of the donkey cart.

"It's best to keep your mouth clean," Habitus's face went dark, "otherwise you just pray that you won't meet me tomorrow."

"Oh, I waited for a long time to report the revenge we had when we met for the first time before." Bach, without fear, stood up directly from his seat.

Another gladiator named Murkazan saw that the situation was deteriorating and had to start a peacemaker. He got up and stopped in front of Bach and Habitus, and said, "Okay, everyone Do n’t bother, calm down, even if there are any grievances can be left to the arena to resolve. "

Bach snorted from his nostril, and was about to sit down ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but did not expect that the next moment Murkazan, who was a peacemaker, palmed his hands. On the chest.

"It has nothing to do with you, don't mess around if you are acquainted," Murkazan warned.

Suddenly, while Murkazan found a small knife, Habitus also found a small razor and rushed to Zhang Heng on the other side.

All this happened between the electric light and the flint. Just the moment before, Habitus confessed that he and Satonillos and others were together to see how the latter planned to deal with Zhang Heng, and at the next moment there was no sudden sign Turned his face.

He and Murkazan have a clear division of labor. One person controls Bach, and the other one flies to Zhang Heng, who is unguarded.

But when Habitus looked at Zhang Heng's eyes, there was a bad feeling in his heart, because there was no panic or panic in the other person's eyes.

I just watched him so quietly.

Then Habitus saw a flash of the knife light, and he grasped the **** of the razor and fell to the ground, until the blood gushed out from the cutoff, and then Habitus realized the pain.

Although he had already imagined Zhang Heng very strongly, he tried carefully to use words to numb the other's nerves before moving his hands, but he never expected that the other's knife could reach this level.

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