48 Hours a Day

Chapter 818: What luggage do you carry?

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Speaking of Bachmar Cruz, he was also very angry. Although the Germans are not as completely uncontrollable as Zhang Heng, they are obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. In the previous duel with the black scythe Rufus, he tried to kill himself even if he was injured. opponent, and this time he did the same thing again, killing Habitus who was from the same gladiator school.

These two are gladiators who can sell tickets in the Victor Arena, especially Habitus, who is still above Bach in terms of ticket selling ability, and now they have lost such a meaningless loss.

But Marcruz couldn't open his mouth to scold Bach, because the latter had achieved good results in this gladiatorial performance. Once Habitus died and Zhang Heng was free again, Marcruz found that he seemed to have no choice but to rely on German There is no other choice.

So Marcruz stared at Bach for a while, and finally he could only sigh helplessly, "Although his strength is good, he can't compare with you. You are the champion of this gladiatorial performance."

"If you really want to reproduce the glory of Cisnatus, someone may be able to help you." Zhang Heng heard the words.

"Who?" Marcrus was taken aback, but it was not without reason that he was able to make the gladiator school the second largest in Rome, and he quickly realized, "Oh, Teryphilos, your freedom He is equivalent to the most powerful gladiator in this gladiator performance. Indeed, the gladiator school behind him is not in Rome, so it is impossible to maximize his value, but the problem is that he is not easy to win. There are quite a few gladiator schools in his school, if I were his master, I would definitely be up for grabs."

"The relationship between Teryphilos and his master seems to be good. It's not as simple as a master and a slave. You can try to start with him." Zhang Heng added.

"Oh, is it? That's a useful clue." Marcruz touched his chin, and then sighed, "Even so, it still costs a lot of money." He was reluctant to give up as he spoke. Glancing at Zhang Heng, "Forget it, let's go through the formalities first."

No matter how unwilling Marcus was, he still did not dare to challenge His Majesty the Emperor. Unlike others, he was one of the few people who knew that Commodus had sneaked to the gladiator school to meet Zhang Heng. Since then, Marcrus There was already a feeling that something bad was going to happen in his heart. He had a premonition that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

But his arm couldn't twist his thigh, so he obediently went to the "House of Freedom" on Trajan's Square with Zhang Heng in the end, and asked the clerk to change Zhang Heng's status from a slave to a Roman citizen.

And the moment he signed his name, there was a round of applause in the House of Liberty. Zhang Heng is already very famous in Rome, and many people in the House of Liberty watched his performance. Seeing that he finally He got his free body as he wished, and they all congratulated him one after another.

Only Marcruz was even more saddened to see this scene.

Regardless of whether it was Bach or Teryphilos, the combination of the two was not as popular as Zhang Heng. After that, as long as he operated casually, his gladiator school would be the number one in Rome.

And now all that has come to naught.

But at this moment, Zhang Heng patted him on the shoulder, "I remember that there seems to be a rule in Rome, right? Freed slaves need to spare some time every year to work for their former masters."

Marcruz was a little surprised when he heard this. This is not a law. If you encounter any troubles in life, you can ask the guardian for help.

If there was no such thing as Commodus, it would be normal for Zhang Heng to let him be his protector after he was free, but now that he has such a thick leg like His Majesty the Emperor, why would Zhang Heng need his protection

And then he really listened to Zhang Heng, "I don't need you as a protector, oh, don't get me wrong, I just don't want to get you into trouble."

Marcruz was speechless. He looked at Zhang Heng sadly, as if he was saying, why are you bringing this up? Are you making fun of me

But then he heard Zhang Heng continue, "But I can spare time every month to help you play a performance, but the opponent must tell me in advance with my consent."

"What?" Marcruz suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

So Zhang Heng had to repeat what he said before.

The next moment Marcruz was completely in ecstasy. Although he also had fantasies, Zhang Heng was still willing to perform in the Victor Arena after regaining his freedom. However, if nothing unexpected happened, the oriental man in front of him would follow Kang The promo is messed up, even if it is to make money, there is no need to return to the Victor Arena.

So when Marcruz heard the news, he subconsciously asked, "Why, why are you willing to come back?" But when he asked, he regretted it.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng didn't mean to regret it, he just smiled and said, "Of course I have conditions."

...

Zhang Heng won the championship at the Flavi Amphitheatre. It didn't take long for the news to spread throughout the city, so the little slave girl naturally knew about it, but she was proud of Zhang Heng and at the same time realized the difference between the two. The time is coming.

Like Marcruz, the little slave girl didn't expect Zhang Heng to be freed so quickly. Considering that he has only been in the Victor Arena for more than two months, he is probably the fastest person ever to be freed. Gladiator, but this also means that he will move out from here, and the little slave girl, as the property of Marcrus, naturally cannot leave with Zhang Heng.

So when Zhang Heng came back, this might be the last time the two met, so the little slave girl who was originally excited because Zhang Heng won the championship became depressed again.

But it's useless to be unhappy, after all, she is just a little slave girl that no one will notice, she is ordinary, no different from other little slave girls.

Just thinking about this, she finally heard the familiar footsteps coming from outside, but the little slave girl suddenly didn't want to see that figure anymore, but it was too late to run out of the house now, so she could only find a The place hides itself.

She heard the footsteps coming into the house, and the other party didn't seem to notice that the little slave girl she had been with was gone, she just walked around and packed her things.

The little female slave sighed in her heart, is that really the case, but she began to feel a little regretful again in her heart, is it meaningless to be so angry, and you must know that this is probably the last time the two meet, and they kept saying Is there no chance of goodbye

But the next moment she heard the footsteps stop outside the closet where she was hiding.

Then the people outside knocked on the cabinet door and said, "Hey, I'm leaving, why don't you come out and carry my luggage?"

After a while, the cabinet door was quietly opened halfway, and the little slave girl poked her head out, her eyes were still red, she sniffed and said, "What luggage are you carrying?"

"What do you think, you should have heard the news, we are going to move."

"Us? But I'm not your slave." The little slave girl said stupidly.

"Well, congratulations, you are free now. Marcruz decided to give you freedom because of your hard work for so many years, but I remember you said that your parents are gone and you have nowhere to go. If this is the case, you should first Move out and live with me, wait until you find a job before moving out, but before that, you have to do housework to pay back the rent." Zhang Heng said lightly.

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