"Hey, Menelaus, you're so handsome!" A top eight Gladiator walked over with a smile and greeted the golden armor man.

Waiting for him is the spear of Qi Qi, a silver armor bodyguard.

Shua

All the battle spears are held flat, with an angle of 15 degrees upward, neat and uniform, as if they were copied statues.

Menelaus in the golden armour looked quietly at the direction of the Longkou terrace. He didn't seem to hear someone call himself.

The top eight Gladiator smiled awkwardly and said, "what a proud royal family." Then he walked back.

Several gladiators laughed impolitely.

"Is it comfortable to put cold armor on your hot face?"

"I don't even have the qualification to flatter."

"Recognize your identity. None of us, except comodes, can give him a high look."

The Gladiator smiled awkwardly and did not refute.

Su ye thought quietly.

Not long ago, the host's voice appeared in the arena, impressively a main priest of the war temple.

Then, there was the opening ceremony of the cumbersome king of fighting competition. First, law enforcement officials, musicians, statues, teenagers, sponsors, gladiators and so on moved forward one after another, and then there were all kinds of performance competitions.

During this period, wooden ball prizes were thrown to the audience, and cheers came one after another.

All eight participants were assigned together, but Su Ye stood with six others, and Menelaus stood alone coldly.

The top eight Gladiator went to talk again, waiting for only one word.

"Get out!"

Then there was the ridicule of others.

Menelaus was always in the golden armor, and he could only see his light blue eyes covered with shadows through the eyes of his face armor.

He seemed not interested in anything, but occasionally looked at the Longkou terrace.

Su ye also looked past.

He saw that the Longkou terrace was full of people.

Suddenly, a handsome young man with black curly hair looked over, smiled and raised the crystal glass.

Then, next to the handsome young man, two teenagers also raised their glasses and faced themselves.

Su Ye was stunned for a moment before he determined that the man was looking at himself. Then he recalled that he had not seen the three people, but it was certain that the three people were drinking to himself.

Suye turned to look at Menelaus and wanted to see if the three were drinking to him.

As a result, Menelaus was looking at himself.

Somehow, Su ye saw disgust and coldness in each other's light blue eyes.

"Maybe it's an illusion?"

Su ye had passed the age of being defensive about everything and thinking bad about people. Then he looked at the three people on the Longkou terrace. The three people still smiled at themselves.

Su Ye nodded gently.

The three men also nodded gently, and the youngest even waved his hand, and then each did his own.

Su Ye hesitated for a moment, left his position and found Julius and comodes not far away.

"You two look at the Longkou terrace. In the middle of the third row from bottom to top, there is a young man with two teenagers. The young man is very handsome. He has black curly hair and wears black armor. There is no obvious sign on the armor. He has a shallow beard and smiles very kind. He wears a gold armband on his left shoulder and a red cloak behind him. Who is that man? " Su ye asked.

Comodes and Julius looked at Su ye with serious faces.

Comodes said nothing.

Julius doubted and said, "If Aristotle didn't know him, I would stop you from asking. People at this level can't talk about it, especially not far from us. But we can't talk about it. You can. He's Leonidas. "

Su Ye was stunned and suddenly realized.

"Why did you ask him?" Julius road.

"He and the two teenagers around him raised their glasses to me. I suspect they may recognize the wrong person." Suye road.

Julius immediately smiled, "you scared me. I thought you wanted to do something. Very simply, Leonidas is a friend of Aristotle. Aristotle should tell them about you. They or their friends recognize you and know your deeds, so say hello to you. But why do you look calm? I'm a little excited. "

"I see. It should have something to do with Mr. Aristotle. Who are the two teenagers around him? " Su ye asked.

"Polux and castor, the famous brothers of the demigod royal family. The two of them have a good relationship with Leonidas, so they may know Aristotle, so they also like you. " Julius road.

Suye nodded and the doubt in his eyes did not disappear, because the brothers of polux and castor were friendly and far more enthusiastic than Leonidas. Did they have seen their own game? And shouted "refund" and "black curtain"?

After the performance match, the host's voice echoed in the arena.

"I just heard a lot of complaints from the audience. Well, for this reason, on behalf of the organizers of this competition, I cut off all the performances in the morning and directly entered our top eight competition! Dear audience, are you satisfied? " The chief priest and host of the war Temple looked around the audience with a smile.

"Satisfied..."

"Satisfied..."

Shouts from all sides filled the arena, which was restrained and amplified by the mysterious power of the arena, forming a tsunami like sound and spreading outward until hundreds of miles away.

The travelers outside Sparta looked envious and hurried to Sparta.

Those Hilos who were working in Agriculture held their waist and looked at Sparta and the gods. A thick hatred flashed in their eyes.

More Shiloh people were frightened.

The host smiled, nodded and said, "well, let's announce the two players in the first game of the top eight. The first, Menelaus, the son of Atreus, Agamemnon's brother, the second prince of King Mycenae, bears the glory of the demigod family, the darling of the God of war and the future hero. Let's invite... Menelaus! "

On top of a two horse chariot, Menelaus stood on the driver's side, dressed in full armor, wearing gold armor, and holding the warrior's iconic shield and spear.

"Menelaus!"

"Menelaus!"

A large number of spectators shouted Menelaus's name, especially those aristocrats, shouting at the top of their lungs.

Many civilians followed.

However, many soldiers were silent and looked at Menelaus silently.

Many years ago, Sparta and Mycenae had a war. Although the two sides had concluded a contract to become members of the Peloponnesian alliance, there was still some friction.

In the morning sunshine, Menelaus looked like a golden villain in the huge arena, some dazzling.

Ordinary gladiators salute and thank all around at this time, but Menelaus stands upright in the carriage and smoke like a proud general.

"Now, let's welcome the next one. Well, the moment I saw his name, I almost shouted a refund... Then, let's invite the magician Su ye, the champion of the goddess of strife, the new record holder of the infinite challenge, the winner in a row of single month fights, the chair gladiator and... The best audience forever! Next, what should we shout together? "

"Refund!"

"Refund!"

"Refund!"

Occasionally someone calls the name of Wang sledgehammer or di Aotian.

At first, only those who had seen Su Ye's game shouted, but soon many people who didn't know the truth also joined in the fun.

The gladiators of the first college shouted with red faces and thick necks.

Su Ye endured the twitch of rolling his eyes, took the magic beard from the auxiliary magistrate and put it on his mouth.

Then Su Ye stepped on the chariot and went to the middle of the field.

Su Ye looked at Menelaus in the distance and the wide field.

They got off the chariot one after another and stood 100 meters apart.

The armored referee also walked to the scene.

On the referee's eye-catching belly armor, several golden stars glittered.

Holy Land Warrior.

The host smiled and said, "the two players are in place. Do you have anything to say before the battle? The distinguished Prince Menelaus said first. "

The audience held magic glasses and looked at the two people attentively.

"I'm not interested in talking too much to the next loser." Menelaus's voice spread throughout the audience.

The young man's voice is a little mature, but there is a trace of hoarseness.

Everyone seemed to see a splash of Mars.

The arena is quiet.

"I'm just the opposite. I'm particularly curious. Did you put the magic beard behind your visor in advance? Not uncomfortable? " Su Ye's voice also spread throughout the audience.

"Ha ha ha..."

The audience familiar with Su Ye laughed loudly, and the gladiators of the first college laughed happily.

Demigod family?

Su Ye has never been afraid!

More spectators looked at them with a smile. The big fight made gladiators quarrel. It was a favorite scene. Many gladiators even practiced ridicule.

"I heard that there was a strange magician Gladiator among the gladiators in Sparta. His magic was not very good, but he won one champion after another and won one victory after another by his servants." Menelaus's voice had a shallow irony.

Su Ye smiled and said, "yes, I have no demigod blood to rely on, no royal family to rely on, no powerful brother to rely on, so poor that I don't have half a copper owl, so I can only rely on servants. However, my two servants are my magic, which I bought with hard-earned money. As for you, it's strange to say that a magician with poor magic wears a full set of magic resistance equipment carefully made by others... How to say, if you really treat me as a loser, you will probably wear a set of very ordinary armor. Now I'm wearing a suit of more than 300000 gold eagles. A picture comes to my mind. A child flopped down on his knees, hugged his father's legs and shouted, "father, give me a set of gold armor. If you don't give it to me, I'll be killed by two servants of Su Ye."

"Then his father said, 'well, don't worry, I'll give you an invincible armor that can defend against any war skill.'‘ But, father, he's a magician. I need expensive magic resistance armor. "‘ Didn't you say that he didn't have much magic and could only rely on servants? " Er... Sorry, I'm not a fool. I can't make it up anymore... "Su Ye showed a regretful expression and spread his hands out. One after another laughter rang out in the arena. Clemela covered her mouth and kept laughing. The gladiators of the first college laughed back and forth. Many viewers felt that Menelaus's face must be red and purple after his face armor. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.