"Open the character panel."
Qiao Jixing walked on the colosseum, paying attention to the gains from this battle.
Character: George.
Age: 16
[Strength: 4.8] Speed: 6.8
Intelligence: 8 Constitution: 4.9
Charm: 9.5
(Average for ordinary people: 5)
[Talent: Beginner Super Reaction (12.8%)]
Skills:
Advanced Basic Sword Technique (3050/10000)
Advanced Basic Steps (50/10000)
Advanced and Basic Shield Defense (40/10000)
[Information: With the knowledge from your previous life and the first baptism of blood in the colosseum, you can already face all kinds of situations very well. After all, you are a hardworking and cheating person.]
"Strength, speed, and so on have all increased a little. It seems that the body is the foundation of all strength.”
Qiao Ji moved his shoulders and felt his entire body ache.
"Kacha…"
The iron gate opened.
"Come here quickly." Ment stood at the door and greeted them with a smile.
He didn't expect this thin and good-looking elven demi-human to give him such a big surprise.
In the private room, Ment was praised by his master and rewarded with a few gold coins, which was equivalent to his annual income.
"..." Qiao Ji looked at the enthusiastic little fatty expressionlessly. Ment, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, weighed nearly 200 pounds.
"You've really made a name for yourself this time. Master is very happy. You can live in a luxurious room now.”
Ment didn't care about the youngster's reaction.
He had seen too many slaves, and they were all captured to be slaves. Was he supposed to welcome them with a smile?
What Ment was most afraid of was encountering a tough nut to crack. Those slaves who were not afraid of death and were capable would not be able to earn money in the colosseum if they were injured.
Therefore, he turned a blind eye to most of the capable and bad-tempered slaves. As long as they could help him earn money, it was fine. Was it important to have a bad attitude and money?
"..." Qiao Ji glanced at Ment. He was careful. This fatty was not simple.
"Let me tell you, a luxurious room is not a place for ordinary slaves.”
" The only people who can live in it are the most popular gladiators in the colosseum. They have to win at least ten battles in a row.”
After entering the big iron gate, they walked through one or two passages and arrived in front of rows of iron cages.
Some gladiators immediately looked over.
"A pretty boy came."
"Is he qualified to stay here?"
"Ment, hurry up and arrange for me to go on stage. I want to challenge Shi Duo.”
“……”
The gladiators and slaves questioned and cursed endlessly.
"Welcome to the luxury room. You can get sunlight here for half a day.”
As if he was deaf, Ment introduced Qiao Ji to the luxury room." One single room, one meal of meat every day, and unlimited water.”
"Alright, take me to rest." Qiao Ji interrupted the introduction. No matter how well he said it, it was still a cage.
Moreover, the hatred in his heart grew stronger.
"No problem." Ment choked and was no longer interested in the introduction.
Qiao Ji walked in the passage of the cage and looked at the gladiators on both sides. He found that their eyes were filled with murderous intent, ruthlessness, and mockery.
The only thing he didn't have was numbness, unlike the slaves he saw before, whose eyes were filled with numbness and confusion.
"This luxurious room belongs to you." Munte opened the cell door and stepped aside.
Qiao Ji glanced at the so-called luxury cell, which was about five square meters in size. The floor was covered with hay, and there were fist-sized holes in the window on the wall. There were a total of six holes arranged in a triangle.
That was all there was to the luxurious room.
" It's really luxurious…" Qiao Ji's mouth twitched as he stepped into the cage.
"Right, press your fingerprint here.”Ment pretended not to hear him and took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and handed it over.
"What?"
George frowned as he took the parchment and looked at the title." Gladiator Slave Termination Contract?”
"As long as you can win a hundred consecutive victories in the Spirit Beast Arena, you can remove your slave mark and obtain your freedom.”Ment smiled.
"Freedom?" Qiao Ji looked at the little fatty in surprise. He felt that the other party's smile was full of cunningness.
The slave trade in this country required a slave trade contract issued by the country.
On the other hand, the slave trade certification contract was represented by the slave mark. Every slave had the slave mark of the slave owner imprinted on the middle of their collarbones.
This slave mark could not be removed without special methods, and the method to remove it was in the hands of the country.
If one wanted to be free, they had to bring the slave termination contract to the government department and pay a large sum of money to wash off the slave mark.
If the slave escaped, the mark on the skin of the collarbone could be dug out. If he was recognized or caught, he could be killed on the spot and receive a reward.
"Yes, this is the rule of the Spirit Beast Arena.”
Ment nodded and urged," Hurry up and sign it. Everyone here has signed it.”
The attendant behind him immediately handed over the ink pad.
"It seems that people everywhere play these tricks.”Qiao Ji calmly pressed the ink and left a thumbprint on the contract.
This was a good trick. People in every world used it to give you a goal to strive for, so that you wouldn't be half-dead.
"Very good. I look forward to the day when you can win 100 consecutive victories and regain your freedom.”
Munte took the contract and left.
" Tsk…" Qiao Ji laughed as he leaned against the wall.
It seemed that his escape plan had to change. With the existence of the slave mark, hiding was not what he wanted.
"Hey! Little brother, what are you laughing at?" Suddenly, a curious female voice sounded from the side.
"I'm laughing at something very funny.”Qiao Ji turned his head and saw the figure in the cage opposite him.
It was a woman with crimson hair and a charming face. However, there was a scar about an inch and a half below her right eyelid, which added a lot of wildness to her.
These weren't the things that attracted Qiao Ji's attention the most. Instead, it was the pair of red wolf ears on the woman's head that was more attractive.
The woman was a demi-human from the beast race, whether she was a cat or a dog.
"It seems like you think that a hundred consecutive wins is laughable?”The female demi-human asked curiously.
"100 consecutive wins, this in itself is already very funny.”Qiao Ji had already seen through the essence.
"..." The demi-human was silent for a while, then said self-deprecatingly," Yeah, a hundred consecutive wins is a very funny thing.”
"Has anyone ever gone out with a 100-win streak?”Qiao Ji asked lightly.
"I-I think so." The female demi-human said hesitantly.
"Are they still alive after we get out?”Qiao Ji's eyes were filled with killing intent.
" This..." The demi-human fell silent.
That's right, as a slave who had won a hundred consecutive victories, would he want revenge after gaining freedom?
Maybe, maybe not.
However, for slave owners, as long as there was a one percent chance, a dead slave was the best slave.
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