Chapter 313

The first college applauded Su ye like a hero.

Such a cow is rare.

The last one shouted by the audience has not been out of bed for ten years.

Aristotle dared not play like that.

However, the gladiators didn't understand. What did the audience spend money to scold Su ye?

Out of the door of life and death, Julius greeted him with a smile.

"Su ye, well done! The college has determined that you will take part in the battle of the goddess of strife the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow you take a day off and keep your spirits up. "

Segus whispered, "he's been resting for six days."

"Trophy game? The audience seems to have said. " Suye road.

"Yes. An official contest of bronze rank held in the name of the goddess of war. The goddess of strife likes to fight with many people, so the form of competition is that ten people are from each team, and the referee selects two teams to fight. In each round, the team eliminated one person. In the tenth round, there was only one person left in each team. No matter how many teams are left, everyone will play together, start fighting disorderly, and finally calculate the ranking according to the elimination order. "

"This model is very interesting." Suye road.

"If you do well, the goddess of strife will give a divine thing." Julius road.

"What do you mean? How to be good? " Su ye asked.

Julius thought and said, "there is no fixed form. After all, mortals can't spy on the preferences of gods. However, every time the goddess dropped a sacred object, it was because the battlefield was unexpected. For example, once a pair of twins swept the audience and got a gift from God. On another occasion, the whole staff was badly hurt and everyone was on the verge of death. The goddess sent a miracle to save them. In short, in the competition of the goddess of strife, the more chaos, the better. Just like in the game of the God of terror, the more the enemy is afraid, the better. If they can scare the audience to cry and the gladiators to pee, they will definitely give God a gift. "

"Is it really up to the gods?" Su ye asked.

Julius looked around, attached to Su Ye's ear and whispered, "in fact, there are few God gifts personally. The so-called God gifts are generally divided into two cases. One is that the priests of the temple decided that the game was in line with the preferences of the gods, and the temple sent gifts on behalf of the gods. The other is to resonate with the power of the gods, and the power of the gods will lower the gifts of the gods, not the gods themselves. "

"I see." Suye road.

"Take advantage of it. After you become a gladiator given by God, your future will be unlimited and will be valued by the Spartan royal family and the Presbyterian Council. If you are lucky, you can gain additional strength, such as talent. " Julius road.

"But I am a magician, and I have been favored by the goddess of wisdom." Suye road.

Julius shrugged and said, "the gods are not idle all day to remember you as a mortal. What's more, the rules of the game are jointly set by the temple and the royal family. With the consent of the gods, the gods will not break their rules for mortals. Unless you have determined the gods to be attached to, for example, you have the highest attachment of the goddess of wisdom, the favor of the goddess of wisdom, or your family dedicated to the goddess of wisdom from generation to generation. If you are really strong and believe in the gods, the gods will win over you. How can you hate you? "

"I see, but will this gift be taken back?" Su ye asked.

Julius smiled and said, "sacrifice and competition are two concepts. Sacrificial gifts are both praying and trading. It's like you do meritorious service for the king, the king gives you an official position, you betray the enemy country, and the king naturally takes it back. But the reward of the game is equivalent to the gold and silver treasure given to you by the king. Even if you betray the enemy country, you can run with the gold and silver treasure. The king can't help you. "

"This metaphor is very appropriate. I see." Suye road.

"If you get a trophy and want to sell, or change to God given equipment to sell, you can come to me. After all, the equipment given by God in the temple of strife are all soldiers, and few mages. " Julius road.

"I understand. If I really want to do it, I must ask you for help." Suye road.

Julius smiled and said, "you are a reliable guy! Don't worry, we are friends. I won't smoke at this time. I won't smoke a copper owl. "

Su Ye smiled, but he knew that Julius did not make money, but he could get to know people with more status through the trading of God given equipment, which was far higher than the income of money.

"It doesn't matter whether you want to find a place to have fun or do something else during your holiday tomorrow. We Sparta don't have as many rules as Plato's college. " Julius smiled vaguely.

Su Ye didn't have a good way: "I'm still a child. I don't know what you're talking about. Tomorrow I just want to walk around and get a brief understanding of Sparta. It is more important to understand Spartan customs and culture than those vulgar things. "

"Ha ha, I believe it. Will you hang out tomorrow or find a guide? I have something to do tomorrow. I can't get away, or I'll play all over the city with you. " Julius said helplessly.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Aristotle has left... I'll find segus. He's very enthusiastic." Suye road.

Julius slightly recalled, nodded his head and said, "segus was born clean and has been in the college for more than five years. It's reliable. That mouth is too owe. No problem. I'll arrange him to accompany you tomorrow. But... Sparta is no better than Athens. There are too many soldiers. They just climb out of the belly of Warcraft one by one. They are rude and easy to cause disputes. We must be careful. "

Su ye said, "I have di Aotian and Wang dahammer. I should be able to solve a lot of problems."

"That's good. If anything happens, mention my name. If you can't, just call you a friend of Prince Leonidas. Anyway, you are a student of Aristotle, and Prince Leonidas must be willing to help. " Julius road.

"OK." Su Ye smiled.

Early the next morning, Su Ye left the room and found segus waiting excitedly at the door.

"Mr. Su ye, let's go to dinner. After dinner, we'll show you Sparta."

"OK."

The two finished their meal and walked out of the arena.

When the morning light fell, segus was excited and his face was ruddy than his red hair.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Just walk around, wherever you go." Suye road.

Along the way, Suye constantly observed everything about Sparta, and segus also explained it.

I thought the buildings and streets of Sparta would be dirty and messy. In fact, they are just simpler than Athens. The streets and ground are cleaner than Athens.

Occasionally, people with shabby clothes and thin complexion can be seen cleaning the streets.

"Those are the shilos?" Su ye asked.

"Yes." Segus didn't care.

After taking a few steps, a slight slap came to my ears, like the sound of a whip on the skin and meat.

After a while, a majestic white marble temple stood in front. Under the steps of the temple, a statue of the moon god stood. The moon goddess wore valiant hunting clothes and leather boots, held a silver moon bow, followed by a golden deer on the left and four hounds on the right.

Under the statue of the moon god, there is a long line of teenagers. At the front of the team, a teenager lay on the ground, biting a soft cloth and bareback.

Pa... Pa

The whip fell on the boy's back one after another, and pulled out one bloody long mark after another, like red paint on the copper door.

From time to time, the boy made a dull cry and his body shook slightly.

The two stopped, and segus looked at the boy on the ground with a complex color on his face.

"This is one of the ways we Spartans exercise courage and resilience. Between the ages of 14 and 20, flogging is carried out once a year. However, simple treatment by the temple after flogging will not hurt muscles and bones. However, it is a great pain for children. Alas... "

At the end of the whip, the boy got up with a bloodless face, and a thinner boy lay on the ground.

Pa

"Ah..." the thin boy screamed bitterly.

The two soldiers who executed looked at each other, a faint unhappy color appeared on their faces, and suddenly strengthened their strength.

Pop! Pop!

The thin boy made a more miserable cry and twisted his whole body in pain.

Most of the young people behind looked at the thin young people sympathetically, and only a few people gloated.

Suddenly, the thin boy couldn't help but hold the ground with his hands and was about to get up.

The executioner put his foot on his neck and stepped on it. The other soldier raised his foot on the back of the thin boy.

The whip fell on the thin boy like a storm and soon knocked the boy out alive.

"Simple treatment, throw this waste out!" The old priest in a white robe cursed darkly.

Segus sighed and said, "we were poor when we were young, but that's why we are strong. Let's go. There are many people in line today. It seems that some people in other temples will be whipped. "

The two men bypassed the execution place and walked to other places.

Su Ye found that most Spartans here are in groups, with about 15 people as the team, but a few individuals move forward. Remembering that this is the living custom of Spartans, generally arranging 15 soldiers to eat and live together and cultivating team awareness and comrades in arms' feelings can greatly enhance cohesion and combat effectiveness.

After a while, segus pointed to a large wooden house and said, "that's the public canteen. Even aristocrats often come to the public canteen to eat. Spartan black sauce soup, ridiculed by the world, was born in it. However, even if the black sauce soup is difficult to eat, the elderly are not willing to drink broth. They should leave the broth to teenagers who need to grow up. "

Along the way, Suye constantly witnessed various customs of Sparta.

Suddenly, a group of prisoners in shackles and handcuffs came. More than 30 people were chained together and walked slowly forward.

Their bodies were painted with dyes of different colors, and their clothes and hair looked strange.

Nearby children revolved around them, laughing and playing loudly.

Segusman said carelessly, "we often organize the Hilo people to walk in the street to humiliate them and attack them. Of course, it is also to enhance our Spartans' confidence and let us Spartans know the tragedy after the defeat."

Su Ye nodded and said, "let's go to the abandoned canyon. I want to see those poor abandoned babies."

"We'd better rent a carriage."“ No problem. " The two men rented a carriage and drove out of the city. Before leaving the city, a song came, slowly becoming clearer and clearer. " Because we don't obey orders, we are just punished! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation