Chapter 113: Each has an abacus

　　铮!
　　 Just when Starbuck's half-handed sword was about to cut off Bill's bright head, he was suddenly stopped.
　　Only one person can stop Starbuck's half-handed sword in the field-Scarlet Storm Dickron.
　　 "Give him a way out." Dickron said bluntly.
"Okay!" Starbucks agreed very readily. There is no need to fight with Dickron on such a small matter. What's more, working with someone who knows gratitude is far more than working with a cold-blooded monster. It's more reassuring.
　　 Starbucks promised to let Bill go, but he hadn't beaten the guards around him, just like a wheat-cutting farmer, and instantly harvested them.
Only Bill stood alone among the corpse in a pool of blood, his face was dusty, as if he was a teenager in an instant, and his eyes were empty and muttered to himself: "You can't do this...you can't do this... "
Seeing that Dickron stopped the killing Starbucks for himself, Bill seemed to have grabbed the last straw, "Please, don't do this, don't be stupid with this madman, for the sake of so many years, Don't do this, this is a dead end, you can't turn back, you are against the Alliance."
"It's late! It's all too late! When you make a decision, all this is doomed, but I have not been willing to face it! I have to think about my brothers! The only things I can do for you are these Now, run for your own life. The farther you can escape, the better, the leader of the Manyu army is going to change! Take care!"
　　 Dickron revealed a deep sorrow, not only for himself, but also for the slave gladiators.
　　 How could he not know about such a big thing?
　　 In fact, he was aware of the agitation inside the slave gladiator, but his first reaction was not to tell Bill, but to use his own relationship to mediate, hoping to calm down from within.
　　 But I didn't expect that the slave owners were getting more and more overkill, and they were divided into radical and conservative factions. Using the lives of their slave gladiators as a bargaining chip and a bet was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.
　　 In addition, if someone like Starbucks is running in it, it's weird if there is no accident!
　　 Before this, Starbucks had already passed a message to Dirkron through many people, but Dirkron had refused mercilessly.
Although Dickron was born as a slave, he never resigned himself to fall. When he was a slave, he was full of longing for words. After gaining freedom, he was eager to learn. The most classics he reads are historical. Because of his origin, the history of slavery is naturally his focus.
　　 Throughout the history of the continent of Ashan, whether it is the age of the elves, the age of the ancient Andes Empire, or the age of the Byron Alliance.
　　 Dickron has not found a case in which slaves have won through a violent uprising.
　　 The slave uprising in the plains of Asia Minor half a century ago is a lesson learned.
　　 Although it was indirectly caused by this uprising, the Holy See of Saint Ether's "Call to Slavery" and the "Slavery Order" of the Lancelot royal family were promulgated.
　　 But the slave rebel army turned out to be extremely tragic. It was brutally suppressed by the royal family of Lancelot and the Holy See of Saint Ether. All the generals of the rebel army suffered the most cruel torture and died.
　　 No matter how justice their reasons are, they cannot change the final result, because they violate the interests of those with vested interests.
　　Once they are named insurgents, even if they are in the abolition of slavery, they will not be welcomed or even suppressed, because no lord likes a lord who has the will to resist.
　　 Dickron is not afraid of death. His many years of fighting career has wiped out his fear of death, but his fear of death is meaningless.
　　 If a slave gladiator led by the army of Manyu, like the serfs in the plains of Asia Minor fifty years ago, they still live in hopeless darkness.
　　 Even if he knew that he would suffer a tragic fate, he would not hesitate to lead his brother to rise, because only the necessary bleeding can awaken the world, and he doesn't mind the bleeding of his own.
　　 But the slave gladiator of the Manyu Army did not need to go this way, because there was already a precedent in the plains of Asia Minor. Because of the continued adherence to slavery, the Manyu Army leader had already suffered from all aspects of pressure.
　　 For a short time, the leader of Man Yu can still maintain the current situation.
　　 For a long time, I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand it. Many people of insight have been running non-stop, urging Man Yujun to carry out the restructuring.
　　 can be as long as several decades, or as short as a dozen years, the military leadership of Manyu will inevitably undergo tremendous changes.
　　 And the Andean people in the Andes Mountains suddenly rose, making this time shorter.
The main source of slaves of the Manyu Army is now being cut off, and the situation cannot be opened within three to five years. The entire slave industry will inevitably shrink and lose the support of the slave industry. The slave gladiator industry will inevitably collapse. It won't happen without change.
　　 You only need to boil for a while, and you'll be able to boil it down to the point where you can see it. Why must there be conflict?
　　 It is a pity that this analysis of Dickron is inadequate among slave gladiators, and many people close to him do not believe it.
　　 They admire Starbuck's violent doctrine even more, believing that they are free, and if they want to control their own destiny, they must seize it with their own hands.
　　 The moment Starbuck threw his spear out, everything was irreversible, whether it hurt Duke Borg or not.
　　The violent ruling class will inevitably carry out a cleansing of the slave gladiators led by the Manyu army.
　　 Uprising has become their only choice, even if the future is dark, Dickron must help them find a way to rush out.
　　 Chaos is a kind of plague, spreading at an alarming rate.
　　 When the slave gladiators continuously rushed out of the gladiator gate, the chaos reached its climax.
　　 The entire arena has become a huge can of sardines, which can barely be stuffed in normal times. When the sardines inside begin to agitate, it becomes extremely narrow.
　　 Especially when everyone is rushing to the exit, the people in front can no longer move, and the people behind are still rushing to this side. It is inevitable that tramples will occur.
　　 Really count, there are not many slave gladiators in the riots, and there are only a few hundred people in full play, but there are as many as fifty or sixty thousand spectators in the entire arena.
　　 is as high as a hundred times the ratio, even if the gladiators are led by two champion knights, one person and one foot can knock them to the ground.
　　Of course, this is just an ideal situation. The current situation is that a group of meek sheep meets a group of ferocious and hungry wolves. No matter how many sheep there are, the first thing they think of is not resistance, but escape.
Among them, the Duke’s guard, who can play a pivotal role, is also very polarized. Most people focus on the life and death of Duke Borg. The Duke who has been severely injured retreats to seek medical treatment. Among them, the champion who just neglected his duty in the guard Headed by the knight-level duke guard general.
It is not others who need them to focus on defense, it is the leaders who are in a hurry. Under the threat of life and death, they don’t care whether Duke Borg is their supreme ruler or not, they rush to this side frantically, because they are behind the rostrum. , There is an exclusive passage that belongs to the lord, no matter how the guards warn, it will not work, even if it is a group of people rushing to the front.
　　 It's not that the people in the front are not afraid of death, but they can't help themselves, being pushed forward by people behind them who can't figure out the situation.
In the face of the turbulent wave of people, even the champion knight has nothing to do. No matter how high his skill is, he can kill three with a single sword, but there are thirty, three hundred, or even three thousand people rushing here. , Regardless of whether he would cause a second injury to Duke Borg, he directly carried Duke Borg and ran away.
　　 There are also some Duke guards who want to stop the rampage of the slave gladiators, but they are weak and have not formed a certain scale. There is no champion knight to oppose the battle. In front of the two champion knights joining hands, they just send food.
　　 Starbucks and Dirkron are by no means a combination of one plus one equals two, but a golden combination of one plus one equals three or even five. One attack and one defense are unstoppable.
　　 When the raging fire ignited, the chaos in the arena reached an extreme.
　　 It is not only the Solo Arena that has fallen into chaos, but other arenas, slave gladiator training camps, and when thick smoke rises from the Solo Arena, they have also fallen into chaos, and then spread to the entire city of Solo.
　　 This is not a temporary riot, but a long-planned one.
Solo City’s reputation as a holy land of gladiatorial battles and a city of slaves is not an illusion. It is said that at its peak, one-third of the people were engaged in these two occupation-related industries. Although this number is a bit exaggerated, it also fully illustrates these two industries. How developed is it here?
The thirteenth gladiatorial contest in Solo City attracted all the slightly capable slave owners of Solo City, and even the entire Athan Continent. There were no 10,000 and 8,000 gladiators in the city. When they were agitated After getting up, it is definitely a terrorist force.
If it is a large-scale legion battle, they are not necessarily the opponents of the well-trained regular army, but fighting alone, each of them is outstanding. The first thing they break out of the shackles is to release the oppression in the bottom of their hearts. The world has raised a lot of malice on them.
　　 Once a person completely releases the evil in his heart, then he is no longer a person, but a beast, and there is no psychological burden to do brutal things such as burning, killing, taking, and looting.
The city guards of Solo City were not completely rotten. When the riots first started, they spontaneously maintained street order, fought a fierce battle with the first few waves of slave gladiators, and defeated hundreds of slave gladiators. .
　　 But there were too many riots, and the city guards with only five thousand people were stretched.
　　 When the news came that Duke Borg was seriously injured and his life was unknown, the city guards suddenly fell into chaos.
　　 Fortunately, his legion commander was quite responsible, and gathered the entire city defense army back. In the uncertain situation, he took a tortoise state.
　　 As long as they can maintain their military integrity, even if Solo City is in chaos, they will have a chance to come back.
　　 At this time, Sean had just followed Angela and Alvilla out of the secret road.
　　 They traveled three kilometers in the secret road, and they came out again, and they were already outside the Faerun Castle.
The secret road they just walked through was very complicated. Except for the tens of meters in the arena, which was newly excavated and not more than five years old, the other parts were all used old secret roads, and some even belonged to the underground pipelines of Solo City. .
　　 The taste can be imagined. People like Sean are almost fainted, and I don’t know how Angie Beina, a noble lady who is as weak as a white flower and has a little cleanliness, survived.
　　 Under the leadership of Angie Bina, even if Sean has a pure Andy face, it is still unimpeded in Faerun Castle.
　　 "Close the gates! Raise the suspension bridge!"
　　 After entering the Faerón Castle, Alvilla took over the defense of the entire castle. Everything was extremely natural and almost weird, and no one jumped out to question it.
Sean sensitively perceives the strong smell permeating the Faerun Castle. This nature itself is unnatural. Obviously, before then, some accidents that he did not know have occurred in Faerun Castle. Those who have doubts have been cleared out.
　　 Sean followed Angie Beina without a word, like a personal guard.
　　 One after another, the two climbed silently to the tallest tower of Faerun Castle, standing on the protruding balcony, and the whole city of Solo, which had fallen into chaos, had a panoramic view.
　　 In the process, a maid has wiped her hands and face for Angel Bena and changed into a clean coat.
　　 As for Sean, he was directly treated as air, and no one paid any attention.
　　 Anji Beina's smile is still as pure and sweet as usual, as if nothing happened, "If you have anything to ask, just ask, hide it, it's not your style."
　　 "You planned all this?" Sean asked the biggest question in his heart.
　　 Anji Beina shook her head and said: "You too value me too much. I can't play such a big game of chess. At best, I'm just an insider."
　　 "Really?" Xiao En looked unbelievable, UU read www.uukanshu. Judging by the clues that Angel Beina showed in front of him, Com is by no means as simple as an insider, and this is not her style of doing things.
"Okay! Okay! At best, I helped them deal with the dirty finishing touches, and helped them lead most of Lord Duke's eagle dogs away, and divert the attention of Lord Duke. Among them, you have the most important contribution. The small medical clinic has intensified the contradictions in the gladiatorial industry to such an extent.
Angie Beina looked self-conceited.
　　 "Is this just an insider?" Xiao En said in his heart, the scope of an insider is too wide.
　　What is the most important thing about a rebellion?
　　 confidentiality!
　　 Many rebellions were due to poor secrecy, and they were suppressed before they even started.
　　 Anji Beina secretly helped them deal with the beginning and the end, ensuring the secrecy of the rebellion and making everything go smoothly. What's the difference between this and directly participating in it?
　　 The last piece of the puzzle in Sean's heart was also found.
He always felt that the whole thing was unspeakably abrupt and weird. After all, Duke Borg ruled the Manyu army for so many years. As his lair, Solo City is impossible to control, and even a rebellion is on his own eyes. Going underneath, there is no slightest notice.
　　 Feelings are out of the ghost. It is not difficult for Angie Beina to blind Duke Borg's eyes for a short time when he has mental arithmetic and unintentional.
What's more, due to their own reasons, such a big disturbance in the gladiatorial industry has attracted them in a disguised form. It is no wonder that the champion knight and duke guards paid special attention to him, and his feelings have been affected by the Duke Borg. Stared at it.
　　 This shocked Xiao En in a cold sweat. If it weren't for this kind of thing, when the gladiatorial contest was over, I was afraid that he would have his own good fruits.