The gladiatorial fight started in the afternoon of the next day.
The ring arena is full of mob aristocrats.
Located in the best viewing area on the Chaoyang side of the south, Anubi is surrounded by dignitaries and tyrannical beauties.
It was here that Su Chen knew that the mob really had beautiful women.
Most of the rows of beautiful women sitting next to Anubi are very eye-catching. Moreover, the mobs do not have so many rules, they are very casual in their dresses, and most women wear them very revealing and sexy.
They sat on the top like this, watching the gladiatorial performances staged with their lives from the bottom.
In the arena below, the gladiatorial fight has already begun.
The first to fight was a strong mob. He only wore a pair of shorts, with a steel fork in his hand, and his body was painted with totem patterns. There was also a distinctive stone axe mark engraved on the back of his hand, representing He comes from the ancient stone axe tribe, which is almost extinct.
On the opposite side of the mob is a ferocious, high-grade beast festival-tailed white lion.
Its bamboo-like white long tail is the most conspicuous feature, and its huge body carries a huge amount of pressure, just walking towards the mob warrior.
The violent warrior jumped away keenly, and then stabbed the giant lion with a steel fork.
This mob is very dexterous and quick to react.
But what he was facing was a high-grade fierce beast after all, and his strength was a little worse.
The festival tail lion launched a frenzied and fierce attack on the mob warrior. Although the mob used his dexterity to evade and was not hard to shake, a steel fork in his hand was accidentally taken away by the mob.
In the next moment, the tail lion jumped over and bit the mob's arm in one bite.
The mob continued to inspire the power of the totem, forming a stalemate with the festival tail lion.
However, as his injuries were getting heavier and bleeding, he gradually couldn't bear it. Although his iron fist caused serious damage to the Knotty Lion, it still didn't help.
He felt darkness in front of him, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker, but the roar of the festival-tailed lion was increasing.
So he knew that it was over.
Looking at the mob aristocrats cheering on the field, this mob aroused all his strength and shouted loudly: "Flame Tribe, I curse you!"
Then he was devoured in this cry.
After this mob died, the battle between the two monsters followed.
The two monster beasts were captured from the orc battlefield. They are the fruits of the tyrannical soldiers who paid the price of flesh and blood, but as gladiators here, they are destined to be consumed meaninglessly.
The two monster beasts roared raging in the special cage. They already had the wisdom to know their own destiny, and they were unwilling to kill each other in order to please the "low" mob.
However, the mob had been prepared for this situation.
They injected the special medicine into the monster beast's body, and soon, the two monster beasts began to go crazy.
His eyes became blood red, and his sanity was lost.
The person in charge of the arena opened the iron cage at this moment, and after the two monster beasts rushed out of the cage, they launched a bloody fight when they couldn't find other targets.
Because they are monsters, their battles are extremely fierce, and the scenes are extremely bloody.
The roar sounded from the field from time to time, and the flying flesh and blood covered every piece of land in the arena. The powerful resilience makes the monster beasts not easy to die, and it also makes their fights cruel and persistent.
Even if the bitten body is mutilated and covered with scars, it will agitate all the strength of the body to continue fighting.
Until one party completely falls down and can't stand up.
The audience cheered for this, constantly betting on who would be the final winner, until the result came out, some cheered, some scolded, some anger, some joy, and various reactions emerged one after another.
The only person who doesn't catch a cold at all of this is probably His Majesty Crazy King.
"It's really no-watching battle." Anubi yawned, and then he roared: "Stop sending these rubbish! Give me something wonderful!"
"This will be arranged for you, my great majesty." The officials beside him waved the flag quickly.
Soon, the Festival Tail Lions were taken down, and two teams of 20 tyrannical gladiators appeared on the field.
Just like most people, the battle between the beast and the beast is the least interesting, and the fight to the death between the same kind is the most interesting.
So with the beat of the drums, the two teams of rioters began to fight.
Anubi finally got a little bit of interest.
He opened his eyes wide, admiring him in the blood and blood, capturing the beauty and happiness that belonged to him.
When the drums are over, the fight is over.
The red team of the two mobs won, but only three were able to stand.
There were broken limbs and debris everywhere, and blood flowed across the ground.
The audience shouted violently and excitedly. They were cheering for the winner, but the winner looked sadly at his companions.
"A group of idiots without knowledge." Anubi looked at the cheering nobles with disdain.
In his eyes, this battle is nothing more than that.
After the big meal, there was another single-to-single battle. It turned out to be two decent women of the tyrannical race. They were desserts after dinner.
Although women's gladiatorial fights lack a sense of power, they also have an exceptionally tragic beauty. Even Anubi, who has always been picky, didn't accuse him, but quietly watched the gladiatorial fight.
Humble was right. In terms of gladiatorial fighting, the mob had already achieved the ultimate, and it was difficult to develop any new things to satisfy Anubi.
After the victory was determined, Anubi stood up and said, "Send the living girl to my bed. This is the glory of the winner."
Then he laughed and left.
Obscene, lustful, cruel, bloodthirsty.
Su Chen commented silently in his heart.
Humble came over and asked, "How does it feel?"
"Exciting gladiatorial fight." Su Chen replied.
"But in His Majesty's eyes, this is very common, and at best it can only keep him from getting angry."
"Your Majesty's appetite is not satisfied."
"And you have to satisfy him."
So Su Chen also smiled: "It's true."
Hamble took a deep look at him, said "good luck", and left.
Su Chen was about to leave when he heard a voice behind him: "It looks like you haven't got the favor of that majesty."
You don't have to look back to know who it is.
Su Chen smiled and said, "I didn't know you were here, too."
Looking back, it really was Danba.
Danba shrugged: "Considering that your majesty's request, I guess you will participate in today's gladiatorial fight, so come join in the fun."
"Just to join in the fun?" Su Chen asked.
"Tell you something more."
"what?"
"I want to go back."
Su Chen silently spoke.
Danba continued: "Thank you for what you did for me. I can feel the source energy and take the initiative to absorb and utilize it. It may not be long before I can go up to the next level with my own strength. Unfortunately, I can't continue to stay. Coming down, the sand lizard tribe needs me, and I can't leave for too long."
"So you came to see me just to be alone?"
"There are still some hands and tails that need to be dealt with." Danba replied.
Su Chen asked: "Is it about my identity?"
Danba nodded. Before he entered the palace, he entered the temple as a member of the sand lizard tribe.
If this identity problem is not resolved, when Su Chen stokes trouble in the palace in the future, it will be when Danba encounters trouble.
Although Danba will fight the Flame Tribe sooner or later, Danba hopes that the timing of the duel will be his choice instead of Su Chen.
"What are you going to do?" Su Chen asked.
Danba smiled: "It's easy, just beat you up."
boom!
Danba punched and hit Su Chen's face with a vicious blow, and Su Chen flew out in response.
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"So, Chief Danba thinks that you have betrayed the sand lizard tribe and is very dissatisfied, so he beats you out and announced that you will be expelled from the sand lizard tribe?" Hump asked while applying medicine to Su Chen.
"I don't understand, Lord Humble. Everyone is a subject of the iron-blooded kingdom, loyal to the great majesty. I can serve your majesty, it should be the glory of the sand lizard tribe, why did he treat me like that?" Su Chen pumped Asked with a cold breath.
"I admire your cleverness and courage, Longtu, to be able to attract your majesty's attention in such a situation for the first time. This has fully demonstrated your wisdom. But I don't appreciate your pretending to be stupid. That is Humiliation to me."
Su Chen smiled: "You are really a respectable elder."
"You should first think about how to give a program that satisfies your Majesty. If you can't do it, then no matter how you respect me, I can only collect the body for you."
"Aren't these two days left?"
"What kind of show do you think two days are enough for you?"
"Master Humble, you have to know that the quality of a show sometimes does not depend on the show itself, but on the goal of watching the show. A blooming flower can make beautiful women stop and watch, and a special dinner can make nobles covet. A perfect concert can intoxicate music lovers. A painting composed of lines drawn with charcoal may attract the attention of a great art-loving figure... The show is not about good or bad, but about the appreciation The goal of the show lies in his interest. Only by grasping this can we produce breathtaking shows."
Humble was startled when he heard: "It's interesting, but you have to know that what you are trying to satisfy is the most difficult to satisfy in this country."
Su Chen shook his head: "You are wrong about this, Your Excellency Humble. No matter how tricky an individual is, it will not be more difficult to satisfy than a group. The goals of a group are scattered and changeable, each with its own preferences and its own. For each pursuit, if you say the same thing is good, he may say it is not good, and she may say it is good or not. On the contrary, it is an individual, no matter how tricky he is, it is difficult to satisfy, but as long as there is a need, as long as it can be tailored to the need It’s actually very simple to satisfy... at least it’s much easier than satisfying the masses."
Humble froze.
He stared at Su Chen blankly.
It took a while to say: "You make sense. It seems that you already have a plan."
Su Chen cracked his mouth and showed two rows of thin white teeth: "You still need your help, Lord Humble. But I need you to keep a secret for this."
"Go ahead, your majesty sent me to assist you, and I am only loyal to your majesty."
Su Chen nodded, of course he knew this. Then he told Hamble his plan.
After hearing Su Chen's plan, Hamble shook his head and sighed: "A ridiculous, absurd, and unreasonable plan, but it is indeed very likely to win the favor of His Majesty."
"So you agree?"
Humble did not answer directly.
He just looked at Su Chen for a long time and said:
"You are a natural jester, Lord Longtu."
(End of this chapter)