"...Five hundred, I think it's very reasonable." The boss of the arena wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said quickly.
"Very good, I feel very happy to make a deal with you." Xiaobai stood up, put away the ax as if by magic, and extended his hand to the boss of the arena.
"Happy, happy." The boss of the arena also quickly extended his hand.
It was so happy, so happy that I almost cried.
Did the boss of the 500-gold bloody arena lose money?
In fact, it’s not necessarily a loss. If Barbato was still the number one thug in the bloody arena, the loss of five hundred gold coins would probably cost him all his pants. But Barbato is no longer the number one thug. The boss of the bloody arena personally prepared it for him.
In the final game, I wanted to kill him.
So, how much is a dead gladiator worth? The answer is worthless, dead people are worthless.
Therefore, the five hundred gold coins from the boss of the Bloody Arena are equivalent to picking up for free.
The bosses of the arena actually like it when someone holds up the redemption card, which means they can make a fortune for nothing, which is no different from picking up money on the ground.
The owner of the Bloody Arena was dissatisfied because this match was not simple, it was a final match. Xiaobai's intervention upset his plan, and he had to bear the risk of being retaliated by Barbato if he leaked the information.
Xiaobai didn't want to pay attention to what the boss of the bloody arena thought. Even if he knew what he was thinking, he would only say "you are responsible for your own troubles" and gave 500 gold coins to the owner of the arena. Barbato is now
It's his.
That's right, Barbato is Xiaobai's personal property. Life and death belong entirely to Xiaobai. This is also a rule recognized by the Desert Continent. The gladiators saved by the redemption card are no longer free people. After all, if there is no redemption card, they
He died, and now he is alive only because the owner of the redemption card showed mercy, so the gladiator will become a slave and be driven by others.
No matter how powerful and comfortable the original gladiator was before, after being redeemed, he can only be a slave, and even be branded a slave.
Xiaobai left the arena boss's room and went to the gladiator's lounge to find Barbato, who had just been bought by him.
The Gladiator Rest Hall is a place specifically for gladiators to rest. It is made of stone and is very spacious. There is nothing except stone benches near the surrounding walls.
As soon as he entered the gladiator lounge, Xiaobai hurriedly exited. The questions inside were really touching. It was the stench of sweat mixed with the smell of mutton, plus the smell of salted fish. It was so sour that ordinary people would probably be smitten.
When I fainted, it was simply a biochemical poisonous gas.
Standing outside, Xiaobai breathed in the fresh air, his face changed again and again, and finally he made up his mind, took a deep breath, and rushed into the hall again with a determined expression.
The Bloody Arena is a small arena. There are not many gladiators. There are only five or six gladiators in the hall now. They looked at Xiaobai with confusion. This guy seemed to have come in once just now, and then turned around and ran away.
Now he has rushed in again, is he here to provoke?
Several big and round gladiators stood up and looked at Xiaobai with unkind eyes.
Xiaobai held his breath and patrolled the rest hall, found Barbato lying in the corner, and quickly rushed over in three steps instead of two steps.
As a result, before he could reach Barbato, he was stopped by a gladiator.
"Who are you? This is the resting place for gladiators. No one can enter." The gladiator stared at Xiaobai fiercely, clenching his fists. If you don't tell Ziwu Maoyou, he will kill you.
Hands-on posture.
Xiaobai held his breath, fearing that he would be attacked by angry people in the lounge. At this time, he dared not speak and made gestures towards the gladiator.
The gladiator couldn't understand what Xiaobai was going to say, and became even more unhappy. He pointed at Xiaobai and said, "You are very brave, and you dare to go to the gladiator lounge to stir up trouble."
Following his voice, several gladiators around him also came over and formed a circle, trapping Xiaobai in the center.
Originally, the smell of the rest hall was not very good. It was just okay if I held my breath, but as soon as these guys came over, it became worse. The smell on them was stronger than the smell in the hall. Even if I held my breath, the smell was sour and refreshing.
The smell still penetrated Xiaobai's nostrils.
Damn it, this is a poison gas attack!
Xiaobai's face was ashen. He stretched out his hand and pushed the gladiator who was closest to him, almost cheek to cheek, and pushed him away from him. There was an obedient feeling in his hand. Xiaobai raised his hand in confusion and took a look.
Almost vomited.
There is a lack of water in the desert, and bathing is a relatively luxurious thing. Gladiators fight every day, sweat profusely, and do not take a bath. The most they can do is to use a scraper to hang the sweat off their bodies. But can that thing be hung clean? If things go on like this, they will be covered with sweat.
There was a layer of disgusting grease-like objects attached to it. Xiaobai pushed it and got it on his hands.
"You still dare to take action?!" The gladiator who was pushed away stopped and shouted loudly, and several people immediately punched Xiaobai.
Originally, the poisonous gas was enough to bear, but now I got my hands on the weird-smelling grease and sweat, but it made Xiaobai so sick that he couldn't hold back his anger. When several people started to attack, Xiaobai dodged left and right, but somehow he didn't.
He was hit, but the breath he was holding was exhausted.
"Um...cough cough cough..." Xiaobai bent over suddenly and started coughing so hard that his lungs were about to come out. He reluctantly stretched out a hand to signal the gladiators not to do anything.
The gladiators looked at Xiaobai with confused expressions, wondering what was going on now.
After coughing for a while, Xiaobai slowly straightened up, glanced at the gladiators, his expression suddenly changed, he turned around and ran away, rushing directly outside the hall.
"Chase!" Several gladiators thought that Xiaobai was going to run away after provoking. They were so angry that they chased Xiaobai out of the hall.
After leaving the hall, several gladiators were stunned again, because Xiaobai did not run away, but stood at the door breathing in the air. When he saw several gladiators coming out, he immediately stretched out his hand and pressed the button on several of them.
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"Who are you and what do you want to do?" The gladiator felt that he seemed to have thought wrong and asked with a puzzled expression.
"Ah... I'm alive." Xiaobai took another deep breath, shook his head that was a little dizzy from breathing heavily, and then said to several people: "I came to see Barbato, you guys stopped me
What do I do?"
"Barbato? Why did you see him?" The gladiators were even more confused. They only knew that Barbato was defeated, but they did not know that Barbato was saved by someone using the redemption card.
"I redeemed Barbato, what do you think I do?" Xiaobai pinched his waist and stared at the several gladiators. (To be continued)