After a night, Ye Feng felt that his ghost eyes had been consumed a lot by him, and they became dim.
Fortunately, no one came in here to disturb him, and Ye Feng was quiet and devoted himself to refining the ghost eyes.
In the main hall, the words of the eldest prince Dia made Hai Wuya very angry, but the expression on his face did not show it.
"I welcome you, the Dia royal family, to come to our Persian royal family. As for the marriage, there is no need to mention it again!"
Hai Wuya waved his sleeves and refused directly.
"Uncle Hai's refusal is too early. Uncle Hai still remembers what happened in the Xichuan Mountains!"
Prince Dia said calmly, but Hai Wuya's whole body was shaken.
"It's your Dia royal family who did this!"
Hai Wuya said word by word.
"Let's not talk about the tricks of our Dia royal family. If Uncle Hai agrees to marry our Dia royal family, I guarantee that the Xichuan Mountains will belong to the Persian royal family from now on!"
As the two asked and answered questions, Hai Wuya's face showed an angry look no matter how patient he was.
"In the dispute over the mineral veins, the Xichuan Mountains were originally acquired by our Persian royal family, but someone secretly interfered and defeated our Persian royal family. It seems that this group of people secretly is your Dia royal family!"
Hai Wuya calmed down his tone and looked directly at Prince Dia.
"Uncle Hai is also a man of understanding. I don't want to mince words. This time I am here with full sincerity. I hope Uncle Hai can help me and betroth Hai'er to me. I, Dia Helen, will never treat her badly!"
Because the Persian princess was rumored to be the daughter of Hai, her real name was ignored and she was always called Hai'er.
"What if I don't agree?"
Thinking of what happened in the Xichuan Mountains, Hai Wuya looked angry. He had lost several powerful men from the Persian royal family that year.
After saying that, a powerful aura erupted from Hai Wuya, who was actually in the divine martial realm, and suppressed it towards the eldest prince Dia.
"Weng!"
The eldest prince Dia actually turned a blind eye. At this moment, the seven Immortal Martial Realm followers behind him simultaneously shot out even more powerful momentum, suppressing Hai Wuya.
With seven people in the late stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, such a lineup protects a prince. The background of the Dia royal family is too deep.
"Uncle Hai, don't be angry. We can discuss this matter later. I heard that the martial arts in Persia is prosperous, especially the gladiators. I brought three gladiators with me this time. I want to see the gladiators in Persia. If We won, let’s talk about marriage!”
Prince Dia said expressionlessly.
"You mean, if our gladiators win, the marriage will be over, is that what you mean?"
Hai Wuya seemed to understand the meaning of the words.
"This is what my uncle said, not me. If that's the case, how can I not fulfill my uncle's wishes? If our gladiators win, our two families will get married. If our gladiators lose unfortunately, my dia Helen will never mention the marriage again, and even return the Xichuan Mountains to Zhao!"
A sly smile appeared on Prince Dia's face, and Hai Wuya's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had been fooled.
When I thought about it, I felt relieved. Gladiators were the most popular martial art in Persia. Everyone was brave and good at fighting, and could fight one against ten. The Dia royal family was not good at training gladiators, so Hai Wuya looked at it instead. Arrived at hope.
"Okay, it's a deal. If our Persian royal family wins, there will be no mention of the marriage, and the Xichuan Mountains will be returned in their entirety!"
Hai Wuya said with a strong voice.
“Once a word is spoken, it’s hard to follow it!”
The eldest prince Dia stood up and hugged a fist, showing sincerity.
"I'll order someone to make arrangements now. You guys are so busy traveling, you might as well schedule the duel for three days later!"
Hai Wuya didn't want to take advantage of others. They were constantly on the road and must be tired. If they let the gladiators come on stage at this time, they would definitely be at a disadvantage. After all, the Persian royal family was waiting for work.
"Uncle Hai really has a belly as big as the sea. I think it's better to choose a day than to hit it, so I will decide tomorrow and invite Hai'er to visit with me. If we are lucky enough to win, we can tell the world about it. If we lose, our Dia royal family will also It’s not a shame, it’s just a chance to resolve our previous grudges!”
The eldest prince of Dia was truly scheming, hoping to expand this duel to many people, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, then let's set a date for tomorrow, and the location will be the Royal Arena!"
Hai Wuya didn't refuse, so he decided to do it tomorrow.
For a time, the news that the Dia royal family challenged the Persian royal gladiators spread throughout the Persian imperial city.
What attracted everyone's attention even more was that if the Dia royal family won, they would marry the Persian royal family and marry a Persian princess. If the Persian royal family won, they would cancel the marriage. In one day, this matter spread almost all over the streets.
In the side hall, Hai'er's face was livid. It seemed that he had also received the news. He was a little angry as to why his father agreed. This time Prince Dia rushed to the Persian royal family and must have some trump cards.
If he really lost to them, would he have to marry that beast
Thinking of this, Hai'er's blue eyes suddenly became misty.
Because she has the ability to read minds, when she was in the Dia royal family, she had already seen through the eldest prince. He was a hypocrite, one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes, and he was lustful. In the final analysis, he was still greedy for himself. Beauty.
"Princess, don't worry, our gladiators from the Persian royal family will never lose to the Dia royal family!"
The maid next to her had a comforting tone.
"I hope so!"
Hai'er comforted herself. Although she had the ability to read minds, she couldn't change anything. If she lost, the Persian royal family would naturally have to fulfill their promise.
Ye Feng had no idea about all this, because he was silent in the refining ghost eye and tried every means to destroy it.
There is not much time left for Ye Feng. There are only five months before the Vientiane Ceremony, and it still takes more than a month to travel to Eastern China. There can be no delay during this period.
The Royal Arena is also called the Colosseum. Normally, there will be some monsters fighting here as a spectacle, attracting many people to watch.
In fact, most of the time, humans are dueling inside. These humans are called gladiators. They are naturally aggressive, brave and good at fighting. Many royal nobles like this exciting game.
Before the game begins, many people will secretly place bets on which side will win, so this form of duel is very popular in the Persian Kingdom, and basically every major city has a gladiatorial arena.
The next day, most of the prominent people in the entire imperial city came and were arranged on a huge high platform.
The arena is an oval design, with the best viewing place in the middle, basically reserved for the royal family.
Some civilians were left on both sides, and as long as they spent certain resources, they could come in and watch.
As for some nobles, they were arranged opposite the royal family, so they could interact with each other.
There was still an hour before the duel started. At this time, the arena was already crowded with people, and even the outside of the street was surrounded by water. More than 90% of the people came not to watch the duel, but to see the Princess of Persia.
It is said that the Persian princess is as beautiful as a fairy. She is a fairy descended from the earth. She has extraordinary talents. Her eyes are like the sea and she can understand everything in the world. The purpose of many people coming is to see the appearance of the Persian princess with their own eyes.
Time passed by minute by second, and the arena was already packed with people. Everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of the royal family, wanting to catch a glimpse of the princess.
Ye Feng was in retreat when he suddenly heard a crashing sound coming from the cell, and many people walked in.
His eyes opened with a swipe, and he saw a burly man wearing golden armor walking in with a group of more than ten people.
"Everyone stand up!"
The burly man in armor shouted, and all the gladiators stood up, including Ye Feng.
Let's take care of ourselves as we come. Ye Feng has adapted to this place and plans to lurk here temporarily to solve the ghost eye matter as soon as possible while thinking of a way to escape.
As long as they were here, Hei Luo and the others would not dare to come in rashly. Although they were seeking skin from a tiger, Ye Feng had no other choice.
"There is a duel today. You all have to go up. You can only win, not lose. Whoever loses will know the result. You don't have to come back!"
The burly man's eyes were very sharp, and in the dark cage, they were like two open flames shining on everyone.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
Twenty gladiators let out deafening roars, shouting the word "war" from their mouths. The sound was so loud that Ye Feng was deeply affected. The killing spirit in these people was too strong.
"Today's battle represents the honor of our Persian royal family. Whoever defeats the opponent will not only gain freedom, but will also receive additional rewards from the royal family and be granted the title of viscount!"
The burly man once again threw a bomb. These gladiators were equivalent to slaves, without any freedom. Their destiny was dedicated to the gladiatorial field from the moment they were born.
Now that there was such an opportunity, the twenty people exuded a strong fighting spirit, and this fighting spirit vaguely inspired Ye Feng.
Training gladiators is very cruel. Some excellent children are captured from an early age and thrown into living with wild beasts. They compete with wild beasts for food every day, so they all look like wild beasts.
Not only do they snatch food from wild beasts every day, but they also have to fight against wild beasts. If they want to survive, they have to keep fighting and break out of a bloody path. Every one of these twenty gladiators has come out of the sea of blood.
If you were an ordinary warrior, you wouldn't be able to fight with them. You would be restrained by the evil energy all over their body. You would be basically invincible at the same level.
The burly man was very satisfied. He glanced at the twenty gladiators and basically ignored them because Ye Feng looked weak and like a scholar. Compared with these battle-hardened gladiators, he was simply not on the same level.
"Very well, it's time to test you!"
Feeling the passion and murderous spirit of the twenty people, the burly man nodded with satisfaction. This effect was what he needed.
The blood and the excitement of freedom made the twenty gladiators completely crazy. Many of them hit the wall with their fists to vent their violent emotions.
One by one, they made beast-like noises, which were horrifying. Fortunately, Ye Feng had a strong mind and was no longer surprised by such things.
"Look, the princess is here!"
The arena has already gone crazy, with countless people shouting and cheering. After all, the Persian royal family is the home court, and 99% of the people support the Persian royal family. (To be continued)