In the early morning, the sun shone into the room. Xiaobai woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and came to the window, looking out, he saw a crisp green, full of vitality.
Xiao Bai was in a daze for a while. If the weather hadn't been so hot, he would have doubted whether he had returned to the Continent of Samsara.
This green vitality is the result of Mosaye's work in the past week. I don't know where she found the seeds and sprinkled them into the land. These seeds sprouted at an astonishing speed, and they can thrive even with a very small amount of water.
, in just one week, Samsara Manor completely changed its appearance, like a miracle.
This is probably where the name "Oasis Aliens" comes from. Given enough time, they can even turn the desert into an oasis.
Needless to say, the importance of oasis in the desert is more valuable than gold.
However, the Oasis alien race can easily transform the oasis. No wonder the appearance of Mosaya will drive the auction house into madness.
At this time, Xiao Bai felt that the more than three hundred thousand he had spent was indeed worthwhile. It would make his manor green. Not only would it make him rest more comfortably, but it would also be a symbol of his heritage. After all, the green of the desert is really
It's so rare that it costs a lot of money to take care of it, especially in order to maintain these green colors and you have to continuously consume gold coins.
Mosaye had woken up early. She was walking around the manor carrying a bucket. From time to time she would stop, pick up a handful of water and sprinkle it on the land, with a beautiful smile on her face and the blazing sunshine.
It also became gentler when it fell on her face, no longer so harsh.
Xiaobai stood at the window and watched for a while, then turned back to the house and got dressed.
After going downstairs to eat something, he greeted Dolfa and asked him to pull out the newly purchased beast cart. Today, Xiaobai planned to go to the gladiator training ground to check the results of Kuang's training.
Even though it has only been a week, the results should be there.
The slaves he handed over to Kuang were all bought at a high price. Their physical fitness was quite good, and the progress of the warriors in the early stage was extremely fast. When the two were superimposed, they could produce results in a week. This was completely
It's a matter of course.
Dolfa drove a beast cart and took Xiaobai to the gladiator training ground.
The training ground has been surrounded by a wall, and it's impossible to see what's inside from the outside.
Entering the training ground, it was an empty field. There were only some very ordinary stone houses around the walls. This was where the gladiators rested. In a corner, there was a different place, which was specially given by Xiaobai.
He didn't want his gladiator to stink in the public bathroom he was going to build, so he had to clean it up somewhat.
The area of the training ground is not small. There are only six people in total at this time. It feels like overkill but Xiaobai doesn't think so. After all, this is just the beginning. The number of people in the training ground will gradually increase. By then, the training ground will be enough.
It's not enough, he said.
Several slaves were training fighting skills while scolding them wildly. Most of those skills were very simple and were basic movements.
Because it is a basic action, the requirements are higher. Basic, basic. This is the foundation of all subsequent combat techniques. How can you learn better combat techniques without laying a good foundation?
Xiaobai did not step forward to disturb him, but stood aside and watched the training with Dolfa.
First they were fighting against each other, and then it was a chaotic battle. It looked messy, but from the details, you can still see that they are very powerful in fighting and are extremely fierce.
Under the guidance of Kuang, these slaves inherited the fine tradition of the Samsara tribe - no matter their lives, even if they were just training, they always looked like they were going to kill each other.
Gladiator training saw Dolfa sweating coldly, and thought to himself, if he faced these guys... Damn, I would die a hundred times.
It wasn't until the gladiators' energy was exhausted and one by one fell to the ground unable to stand up that Kuangcai turned around and came to Xiao Bai's side.
"Why are you here?" Kuang asked, took out a stomach bag, raised his neck, and drank water in big gulps.
When he had finished drinking, he turned around and looked at the slaves lying on the ground with eager faces. He smiled disdainfully, pointed at the most vicious slave just now and threw the stomach bag over.
The slave struggled to stand up, threw himself on the stomach, and drank greedily. The other slaves looked at it with envy, but did not dare to grab it. The last time they tried to grab it, they were dealt a terrible blow by the madman.
They don't have the guts to try again.
They deeply remember what Kuang said: "Death is not terrible, the scary thing is to live." Indeed, if they fall into Kuang's hands, it would be better to die, otherwise they will understand what it means to live worse than death, and they cannot die if they want to.
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Looking at the slaves wildly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he turned to look at Xiaobai again.
"It's been a week. I'm here to see the results." Xiaobai raised his head towards the slaves and asked, "How's it going?"
"Not so good, a bunch of trash." Kuang pointed his thumb at the slaves lying limply on the ground and cursed mercilessly.
"It's okay, I can't be considered a waste." Dolfa suddenly said to the side. His face turned a little red. He had just seen the ferocity of those guys. If such guys are considered waste, how can he be considered a waste?
What?
"Look at their physical fitness. They have such good physical fitness, but it took them a week to complete basic training. Guys like this are not trash, so what are they? Guys who are worse than children." Kuang is not at all concerned.
Agreeing with Dorfa's statement, he really felt that the children in the Samsara tribe were better than these guys. Apart from having better physical fitness, these guys were useless in his eyes.
"How long do you think it will take to train?" Xiaobai asked crazily as he looked at the slave who had regained some strength but was lying on the ground and refused to get up.
"That depends on what you want to do. If you plan to make them become real warriors, then it won't be possible in a few years." Kuang said with a sneer.
The warriors in Kuangzuo are not simple. They do not refer to warriors trained in the Land of Rise, but warriors trained by the Samsara Tribe at the system training ground. The conditions are quite high. Between the same warriors, to put it bluntly, Samsara
Warriors are the strongest, one can choose among ten.
"The requirements are not that high." Xiaobai shrugged and continued: "I just hope that they can become the best among gladiators. I will talk about the rest later."
"You keep talking about gladiators, what exactly are gladiators?" Kuang Cai came to this continent and had never seen a gladiator show before. He was not familiar with gladiators at all and asked in confusion.
"I'll take you to watch the gladiatorial fight when I have time, and then you'll know." Xiaobai smiled and patted his shoulder, then walked towards a few slaves who were lying on the ground unable to get up. (To be continued)