There are too many words in this passage that young people don't understand.
"Interests, factions, contradictions".
A confused expression appeared on Ye Zi's face.
"In other words, everyone wants to be an ace gladiator, but in this life-and-death game, the winner is destined to be only one, but there are many, many losers. If the losers unite to deal with the winners, no matter how strong the winners are, they will deal with them. It’s been very hard, maybe, I need some help from'little'."
The black-haired ratman explained.
This is true.
In Turanze, gladiators are not forced slaves, but represent the supreme glory and countless benefits.
As long as you can win consecutive battles, you can become an ace gladiator.
Even disreputable prisoners of war can enjoy the cheers.
Even if the blood of tauren, centaur, wild boar and elephant is not flowing in the body, even with wings and carapace, he can still become a nobleman and general of the Bloodhoof clan.
There are also the most delicious flesh and blood of totem beasts, weapons made from the bones of naturally growing totem patterns, and even the most powerful totems.
Everything the Turan Warriors desire can be obtained through victories in the arena.
Therefore, no one rejects them, and is even willing to pay all costs to become an ace gladiator.
The competition between "aces" is naturally as fierce as the black-haired rat people said.
Although Ye Zi had not personally experienced the real gladiatorial contest in Pointe Noire.
But I know that the gladiatorial games here are a hundred times more cruel than the games in the village.
The death rate of gladiators is extremely high.
Even if it is a recognized trump card, it often doesn't survive dozens of games.
Not to mention the beginning of the glory era.
The five major clans and the small and medium-sized clans are all intensively recruiting warriors and forming an army.
A thousand troops are easy to get, and a general is hard to find. The tradition of the Turan people is to select the bravest generals from the ace gladiators.
Therefore, the gladiatorial contest at this time, the competition is a hundred times more intense than usual.
Even countless noble children with blood of glory will come to the arena, with undisputed performance, to win the opportunity to lead soldiers on the expedition.
"now it's right."
After listening to Ye Ye's introduction, the dark-haired Ratmin's eyes were filled with a deep light.
He said, “In such a fierce and cruel arena of competition, there are always some ace gladiators who have won brilliant victories and stood on the pinnacle that no one can match. All are likely to be slashed by a more powerful challenger.
"There are also some fledgling challengers. Lien Chan has succeeded in a fierce attack and poses a great threat to the ace. They are teamed up by the ace and used despicable and shameless means to conspiracy and persecute.
"There are also some ace gladiators who have an unknown past and have accumulated new and old hatreds that cannot be resolved. Not to mention that Turan people are willing to gamble and be upright and upright. I don't believe it, as long as it is human , No matter how beautiful the mouth is, how can it be that there is really no emotion and hatred?
"Well, even if there is no hatred, conflicts of interest? I heard that the most generous prize in the gladiatorial contest is the very powerful totem, and the totem is the source of our Turan's power-since it is the most powerful totem, naturally not There may be one man, and only the winner deserves it.
"So, can the loser be convinced, and see the winner take everything without a stir?
"There must be contradictions in it.
"If there is a contradiction, there will be our chance.
"I want you to observe carefully and find someone who is in conflict with other ace gladiators and even the arena itself.
"Whether he was once brilliant and is about to fall; or young and vigorous and sharp, but he is still a breath away from reaching the top, but he is facing a greater crisis; or he has just acquired an extremely powerful totem, but he has attracted The coveting of countless losers; or the stronger he can't defeat, and he has an unshakable hatred-in short, I want you to find someone who is about to fall into the abyss from the clouds, or looking up at the clouds in the abyss, but relying on your own strength, Don't you understand the ace gladiator who can't climb up?"
This passage is very long.
But Ye Zi still understood.
The higher you climb, the harder you fall.
In Banshan Village, those who fell off the cliffs and fell to their deaths were often the ones who reached out the quickest and climbed to the highest point of the mandala tree, wanting to pick them, and even those who have already picked the golden fruit in their hands.
For this kind of person, at the moment when they are about to fall into the abyss, even if it is not the hand of their partner that is stretched out, but the "hissing" poisonous snake, they will hold on to it.
As for looking up at the clouds from the abyss...
Isn't that what I am doing?
"You are smarter than I thought."
Seeing the boy's suddenly enlightened expression, the black-haired rat man was slightly surprised and very satisfied.
He continued, "Find the right person, and the next thing will be simple-you just need to find the opportunity to dangle in front of him and unintentionally reveal the abilities I have imparted to you.
"I believe that the ace gladiator in the Blood Skull Arena must be someone who knows the goods, and he will see the value of these abilities.
"It doesn't matter whether he threatens you or tempts you, just tell him my existence.
"For the time being, this is all I want you to do. When we meet again on the ground, we will slowly study the next plan."
Ye leaves thoughts about it.
Understood the black rat people's intentions.
"Do you want to attract the attention of the Ace Gladiator and become his servant, assistant, companion?"
The young man asked suspiciously, "But, why should I go? Wouldn't it be more convenient for you to do it yourself?"
For some reason, I heard the black-haired rat man confidently plan strategizing and point his mind.
The teenager gave birth to a terrible idea for no reason.
Even if the black-haired rat people were covered in cuts and bruises, it seemed that even the last drop of blood had flowed clean.
However, as long as he wants to, he can kill all the rat people in this cage.
No, it's not just this cage.
It's not just the rat people.
The boy shivered deeply.
"For the time being, I don't want to attract too many people's attention, at least not until the injury heals."
The black-haired ratman said indifferently, "Darkness is my greatest advantage. It can help me think more calmly, and find enemies who are also dormant in the dark but not as calm as I am.
"Tell me, Ye Zi, have you hunted?"
Ye Zi shook his head.
Rat people are mostly growers and gatherers.
Hunting is the job of the brave, and it is also the power of the brave.
"When hunting, there will be a lot of people who will follow the prey with open flames. They will go after the prey with great fanfare, exhausted and dizzy, but in the end, it is not them who hit the prey, but the dormant. In the dark, calmly observe the overall situation, and lock down those who are critical to the prey."
The black-haired ratman said, "Growers and gatherers are essential professions for a civilization, but if you want to become stronger and avenge your loved ones and your home, you must become a hunter, a...reaper."
The eyes of the black-haired rat people made the young man's mouth dry and his heart trembling.
He wanted to know what the black-haired ratman wanted to hunt with him.
But it faintly understood that even if the black-haired ratman told him the answer, he would not be able to understand it now.
In other words, I dare not understand.
"I, I can't."
Ye Zi swallowed hard and stammered, "What you said is too complicated and too difficult for me to do."
"Don't try, how do you know?"
The black-haired ratman said, "Even if you have no confidence in yourself, you should at least have confidence in my vision. Do you think, why should I expend precious energy to talk to you so much, and even be willing to use the energy originally used to heal myself, Are all invested in you?
"It's not just that you have practiced the life magnetic field, and have the ability to soften and extend the body at will.
"It's also because of your performance when scrambling for the fried mandala fruit just now—observe carefully, think calmly, dormant stealthily, create chaos, fish in troubled waters, and quietly launch the final blow.
"Yeba, you have the potential to become an assassin. This task cannot help you.
"Because, you haven't been brainwashed by ‘Glory’ and forget all the hatred?
"Then, why not give it a try, join hands with me and walk out from here together to see what the **** is hidden behind the so-called ‘Glory’?"
The black-haired ratman spread his palms toward the leaves under the sewage.
Through the black water surface, the young man seemed to see the palm prints of the other person gleaming, like a faint golden flame.
This group of golden fire has a wonderful attraction, making the young man reach out his hand subconsciously.
His hand immediately stuck to the hand of the black-haired ratman.
From the palm of the black-haired ratman, an electric current slammed into Ye Zi's arm, following the blood vessels and nerves, and reaching his heart.
Ye Zi's eyes widened suddenly.
Feel the pain like thousands of knives and piercings.
He remembered that when he was in his hometown, there was a thunder and lightning. A bolt of lightning happened to strike a mandala tree on the top of the mountain, splitting the towering tree in half from the middle, and it burned into coke violently.
The pain at this moment is just like that!
But he could neither make any sound nor move his hands or feet.
It's like being controlled by a mysterious force, every muscle and every tendon.
Even the tremors of the muscles can't help it.
Several red-eyed rat people noticed the strangeness of the two.
But there is no interest in meddling.
In the depths of the dungeon where energy is extremely precious, everyone is replenishing their energy, silently waiting for the next round of battle for survival when food is put in.
No one wants to waste power on two mortal people.
I do not know how long it has been.
The pain subsided like a tide.
Ye Ye gradually recovered the ability to shout and move.
However, the inhuman pain has disappeared without a trace.
Instead, the refreshment that the teenager has never experienced.
Leaf felt that the shiny lines and arrows in her body seemed to be stronger and brighter than before.
The shining little person dancing in his mind is also more active than before.
Gently clenching his fists underwater, he could feel the unprecedented strength in his body.
"this is-"
Ye Zi couldn't believe it, surprised and delighted.
"Don't be too happy, the modulation is not over yet."
The black-haired ratman said, "Now, you have to lie down, calmly, as if sleeping instead of sleeping, and perceive the psychic energies I have just poured into your body, and rely on your own strength to turn these psychic energies.
"Remember, the faster these shiny lines and arrows turn, the more they can flow to your eyebrows, fingertips, heart...the more places you have, the stronger your power will become!"
"I, I understand, uncle, thank you, I will definitely exercise and complete the task!"
Ye Ye was flushed with excitement, and he no longer doubted the black-haired rat people. After thinking about it, he respectfully asked, "I almost forgot, what should I call you, uncle?"
"My name is Meng Chao."
The weird rat man with black hair and dark eyes, a faint light flashed under his eyes, and said calmly.