Angie Beina also showed her superb communication skills. The entire banquet was her home court. No matter she knew people she knew or not, she could chat with everyone. She knew every detail of the other party's information, which flattered the little slave owners.
The favorability has been greatly improved.
Applying the knowledge and knowledge of warlocks to develop their brains in this aspect, Angie Beina is considered to be unique, and she quickly gained numerous fans, and many slave owners reached agreements with Angie Beina.
Unless necessary, their gladiators will not be executed in the arena, and their injured gladiators can be sent to Angie Beina Hospital for medical treatment at a low price.
Angibena Hospital has the first right to purchase disabled gladiators from slave owners.
As for what Angie Beina is doing by taking in so many disabled gladiators, that is not their concern. As long as there are enough benefits, they will even dare to sell their souls, not to mention a group of disabled gladiators who are of no use to them.
"I'm freezing to death! I'm freezing to death! I'm freezing to death! Help me warm up!"
As soon as the guests left, Angie Beina immediately returned to her original shape. The turtle dove was trembling with frost, and she wrapped herself tightly in three layers inside and three outside, just like a chubby little white bear. There was no trace of gracefulness anymore, and she was showing her teeth and claws.
Stretch your little hand towards Sean.
"Stay away from me." Sean looked disgusted and stretched out his hand to press Angie Beina's little head.
The chubby Angelina appeared to have shorter arms and legs. After struggling for a while, she took advantage of the chaos and inserted her small ice-like hands that were constantly exuding cold air into Sean's armpits.
"It's so warm! It's so warm! The human-shaped heater is better than the burning one! Sean is the best to me. Alveria never warms me!"
Angie Beina's comfortable eyes narrowed into a thin line, not forgetting to bury her female guard captain.
This elicited a blank stare from the taciturn female guard captain.
"You have to live to save face and suffer the consequences."
Although he half-heartedly tried to warm her hands, Sean did not forget to taunt her with his venomous tongue.
"Next time, don't beat yourself up. Dress like this and look like a fluffy little bear. It's also very cute. We rely on our wisdom to eat, not our appearance."
"This is not okay!" Angie Beina said seriously, "You can bear the cold, but you must not lose face. I wonder if women rely on this face and live for this face?"
"Where did you hear this fallacy?"
"I think I saw it in your diary!"
"Absolutely impossible, I will never record these messy things in my diary."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, one hundred percent sure."
"That's what Aunt Elena said!"
"Don't push everything on my mother, although she may indeed say such things!"
"That's it. Okay, okay, I won't argue with you about this. You just agreed to Sir Starbuck's invitation to attend his private salon party?"
"No, I just said think about it!"
"I advise you not to participate."
"Why?"
"There is something wrong with this person's behavior. The private salons he holds are notoriously depraved."
"Depravity is a good thing, at least it is a good thing for men. I just want to take this opportunity to see it!"
"Hehe... you may not be able to accept his kind of depravity. I heard that he is not only interested in beauties, but also in some men, especially thin-skinned and tender boys like you. From then on
From the chat just now, it seems that he really has a soft spot for you. If you go somewhere insecure, don’t blame me for not warning you."
When she said the last sentence, Angie Beina stared at Sean's butt with evil intentions.
"Bisexual!" Sean was shocked, especially when he thought about the other party shaking hands with him, he scratched his palm intentionally or unintentionally, and shivered involuntarily, with goosebumps all over his body.
The atmosphere in Sean's previous life was relatively open, such as Lily, Brokeback, Dink... all kinds of new ideas emerged in an endless stream, whether it was novels or film and television dramas, he dabbled in many, but maybe the circle of his life was too monotonous and too narrow.
I have basically never come into contact with this kind of trendy figure, or in other words, I have come into contact with him, but he kept it secret.
Lily and DINK can barely accept the concept, but Brokeback is a bit unable to accept it, let alone the more fashionable bisexuals.
Speaking of which, Sean has been rejoicing for more than ten years. He is glad that he is still a male in this life. If the body becomes a female, but there is a soul of a big man inside, how awkward will it be, because people often
In addition to self-awareness, body hormones also play a very important role in your behavior.
In the long run, under the nourishment of estrogen, what kind of distortion will my consciousness become?
I shudder just thinking about it.
"Are you afraid?" Angie Beina said with a bad smile, "This person is not as gentleman as he appears. He is a very ambitious and ambitious person. The only thing is that he has a poor background. He is building a career for himself.
A different way!”
Sean raised his brows slightly and said, "You mean, the other party has ulterior motives?"
"Have you ever seen the kind of saint who wholeheartedly seeks the welfare of others and wants nothing for himself? Even the saints promoted by the Holy Ether Church, I have not seen any living ones, they are all dead."
Angie Beina did not directly answer Sean's question, but said something else.
"Of course, it's possible that I'm judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. Our gentleman gladiator might be an unborn saint, but this needs history to bear witness."
"Maybe!" Sean responded vaguely, but Angie Beina still sounded the alarm for him.
I am neither in my previous life nor in the Andes Mountains. Everyone has their own calculations and little thoughts. Don’t be too honest. You will fall into the pit so stupidly that you don’t know. If Marshall, Ray
When Wolf and the others found out, they still laughed their heads off.
By the way, it has been almost a winter since I came out, and spring plowing will begin in just over a month. I don’t know what the situation is like in the fields under the auspices of the Yongye Legion.
In real terms, this is the first year of farming. Last year, most of the time was spent on reclaiming wasteland and raising fields. The receipt of staple grains was not ideal, and the food was still the same as the old one saved by Bastille.
This year is the most critical year for farming. As long as there is a good harvest this year, the Yongye Army will completely enter a virtuous cycle. With the amount of farming they currently have, the food they harvest will be enough for them to eat for several years.
As the saying goes, if you have food in your hands and don't panic, if you move forward and retreat, you will have a lot of room.
On the contrary, the Eternal Night Legion is in an embarrassing situation.
In just one year, the number of people under their control has nearly doubled, with more than 50,000 soldiers and civilians. Now a large number of Andis mountain people still come out every day after hearing the news - winter is the worst time in the mountains.
Difficult days.
In addition, it is also related to the constant secret actions of the village alliance headed by the scavenger Clayton. After all, they do not have the extra money that Sean captured from the Bastille and the semi-public smuggling deal led by the Manyu Army.
The night army competes desperately to gather manpower and expand its power. Not long after winter this year, it faced a food crisis.
The village leaders headed by Scavenger Clayton came up with a strategy to divert trouble to the east, driving a large number of old, weak, sick and disabled towards the Eternal Night Army, killing two birds with one stone.
While reducing his own food burden, he also handed over the trouble to the hands of the Evernight Legion.
If the Eternal Night Army does not accept them, the Eternal Night Army's previous slogan of treating all Andis Mountain residents equally will be self-defeating.
If the Eternal Night Army takes over, it will increase its own food burden, and the foreign money gained from the Bastille will be countless. If it continues to be eaten like this, it will be exhausted in less than a year and a half.
The Yongye Army seems to have very close trade relations with the leader of the Manyu Army, but the outside is loose and the inside is tight, and the amount of food shipped in is relatively limited. No matter how greedy Patlem is, it is impossible to let go of the limited amount of food and Yongye
Legion trading is just like the Eternal Night Legion will not trade real good things with each other - be wary when cooperating.
Sean was very quiet and thought about it, and he had the urge to go back to the mountains to take a look.
However, the subsequent changes in Solo City diluted Sean's thoughts.
After Angie Beina held a banquet.
The gladiator industry in Solo City was completely divided into two completely different factions.
The slave owners headed by Swindi and Bill are called radicals. They believe that the greatest value of slave gladiators is to shed their blood in the arena to earn money and honor for the slave owners, and treat those gladiators who have lost their value.
Execution by gladiatorial combat leaves no room for error.
Slave owners headed by Starbuck and Angie Beina were called conservatives and believed that this bloody method was completely contrary to human ethics. Although this would stimulate a short-term prosperity of gladiatorial games, it would eventually push the entire gladiatorial industry into chaos.
Abyss of Destruction, a gentler fighting method is the real way out for the gladiatorial industry. They should treat those gladiators more humanely and find more ways out for them.
The two factions broke out in fierce wars of words in public and private situations.
Radicals accuse conservatives of being cowardly and incompetent. This is a subversion of past rules and poaching the corners of the entire gladiatorial industry. Blind compromise will only encourage the arrogance of those gladiators and make them more difficult to control and manage.
Conservatives accuse the radicals of being cruel and ruthless, and turning the gladiatorial arena into a slaughterhouse will only further intensify the conflict between slave owners and gladiators. They are the culprits who put the entire industry in danger.
This kind of scolding, fueled by thoughtful people, not only spread throughout the streets, but also reached the ears of the gladiators. Naturally, it caused an uproar, and many gladiators became extremely excited.
This emotion became more intense as the scolding battle between the two sides developed into the arena.
Soon, strange phenomena appeared in the gladiatorial games in Solo City.
If conservative and conservative gladiators collide, the fight will be full of a harmonious atmosphere and full of gorgeous performances. Even if there are casualties, most of them will be accidents and not intentional.
Once there is a casualty, as soon as the game is over, a group of people wearing white linen robes will rush forward to stop the bleeding, bandage them, and quickly send them to Anji Beina Hospital. As long as they do not die on the spot or are fatally injured, most of them can be saved.
return.
Gladiator matches between radicals and radicals are basically the most exciting and the most attractive to the audience, because they know that no matter who wins or loses, once the loser is seriously injured, there will be an execution show to watch. As long as this is the case
The game was almost full.
If the gladiators of the radicals and the conservatives collide, the game will be interesting. Once the gladiators of the radicals win, the opponent will automatically enter the execution stage without the votes of the audience. On the contrary, unless the audience's voice is too high, the conservatives will
Gladiators usually choose to let their opponents go.
What's even more interesting is that in order to implement their own views, if the slave owners think that the seriously injured radical gladiators have no value in rescuing them, in order not to give Angie Beina Hospital a chance, they will either go up to make repairs or drag them back.
Wait until he has completely died before throwing it out.
Just as Angie Beina expected, doing so completely poked the lungs of those slave gladiators, leaving no way for them to survive.
Those slave gladiators were forced into a corner, with the sharp blade hanging above their heads at all times pressed directly against their necks, and they felt the threat of death at every moment.
This makes many gladiators take risks. Since you don't leave me any way to survive, then let's die together.
In just a few weeks, several gladiator uprisings broke out, trying to kill the slave owners. Although none of them succeeded, this already shows the seriousness of the problem.
And these vicious incidents all occurred among radicals.
This undoubtedly gave conservatives evidence to support their theory and they criticized it vigorously.
Many radicals have also noticed bad signs, but they are riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. Are they required to bow to their sworn enemies and lowly gladiators and admit their mistakes?
This is wishful thinking.
The radicals can only use more stringent means to control their gladiators, although they also know that this cannot fundamentally solve the problem, and can only delay this gladiatorial competition for a while.
After the slave owners and gladiators gathered together dispersed and went back to their respective homes, they would slowly organize themselves and try to ease and resolve this acute conflict.
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Faerûn Castle.
It's like the lion's nest that occupies the top of Solo City, and Duke Borg is the aloof lion king.
Although this lion king rarely lets out his roar, every aspect of Solo City is under the shadow of his rule.
He couldn't help but know about this huge earthquake in the gladiator industry. Not only did he know about it, but he also knew it clearly in the spy information on his desk.
The development of the entire incident and the people involved are all listed above.
Among them, the names of Swindi, Angie Beina, Patram, Bill, Starbuck, Conrad, and Dr. Tang are all on it and occupy prominent positions.
Especially Dr. Tang's name was circled three times with a large vermilion pen.
Not only because his resume and background are almost blank, but also because this matter is inextricably related to him.
This matter now seems to have no direct relationship with him, and has completely transformed into a battle between two gladiator slave owner factions, but he and his medical clinic are the trigger of the whole matter, and he has been involved in this matter.