Chapter 104: Tit for tat

　　 In the past decade or so, there have been endless rebellions of the slaves and gladiators of the Manyu Army, growing in a stepped manner. Every few days, there will be rumors that the slaves have defected and the slaves have cut off their masters.
　　 In the face of this rebellion, whether it is a lord aristocrat or a slave owner, most of them resorted to armed suppression and the cruelest and bloodiest means to retaliate, hoping to achieve the purpose of warning other slaves, and at the same time treating slaves more and more harshly.
　　The result of this is only to arouse more rebellious hearts, because they themselves are living in precariousness, so how can they be afraid of this threat.
　　 The decision of these slave owners may increase the death rate of gladiators by only a few percent. After all, what Sean can do is just a medical skill that can't be put on the table, not a resurrection technique.
　　 The gladiators who were really pulled back from the Grim Reaper were only a few, not even one-twentieth.
　　 Most of them just went around in the medical clinic, a few of the more special ones were reduced to Sean's anatomical materials, and the others were reloaded and transported to the cemetery by the collectors.
　　 But falling into the ears of those gladiators, the nature will be different, and it is likely to become the last straw that crushes the camel, causing a large-scale riot.
　　 But this doesn't mean that Sean can accept this method of sitting idly by.
"I'm kidding with you, how can you do nothing? It's impossible for all slave owners to agree with this inhumane idea. I have sent someone to contact, and the voice from within is far better than from the outside. Intervention is more appealing."
　　 Sean's face suddenly turned dark, "Such a joke is not funny!"
"This is not to ease your emotions. You looked terrible just now, your eyes were like two of flames, and the whole person was about to burn! I have also seen Aunt Elena get angry, far from being as exaggerated as you !"
　　 Anji Beina patted her chest, and naturally let go of her hand holding Sean.
　　 "It is said that the fire warlock is irritable and irritable. It does not seem to be a rumor. If you are such a calm person, you will get out of control when you are stimulated. This is not a good thing. It is easy to be used by opponents as a fatal weakness!"
　　 "I know." Sean thanked Angie Bella for her kindness.
"This is a dramatic change in the body caused by emotional stimulation of the increase in endocrine in the body, but my willpower is not as bad as you think. Although this change will have a certain impact on my mood, it is very short-lived and far from reaching The extent to which it affects my decisions and actions! I believe that as the power of the spell increases, I will control my body more finely, and this effect will be shielded in the future."
　　 This is also one of the side effects of the power of magic. Fortunately, Sean II was a man and matured.
　　 Otherwise, under the stimulation of external senses and emotions from time to time by magic power, endocrine disorders will definitely become one of the most typical irritable people.
　　 Up to the sky, down to the ground, and the air in the middle, will become his daily life.
　　 This is one of the people he hates most.
　　 "Don't be so confident. Emotions can be noticed by others. Then it is not an emotion. When you say this with confidence, you may be influenced by this emotion."
　　Angie Beina's self-confidence is obviously not as strong as Sean.
"When did you become a philosopher? No one really shields emotions. Wouldn't you become a puppet if you did that? I just can be sure that I am not controlled by this sudden abnormal emotion. It's useless, business matters."
　　 "You can count it yourself."
　　 Anji Beina also knows that this kind of physical change caused by magical ability is basically powerless before entering the control level, and can only resist it by her own will.
　　Angibena's speculation is correct. Many slave owners disagree with this kind of unauthorized game-changing. It is not how enlightened they are, nor is it that they care about the lives of gladiators, but simply believe that old rules cannot be broken.
　　Whether a large-scale execution match will ignite the match, it is also easy to raise the appetite of the audience, thus affecting the normal performance of the gladiatorial fight.
　　 also increases the cost of the slave owner in disguise. Every time a gladiator is lost, it takes several games to earn it back.
　　 At the same time, this approach is absolutely disastrous for some miniature slave owners who only have a dozen or even a few gladiators in their hands. They can't afford to lose!
Originally, they dared not speak, and feared the forces formed by the alliance of the big slave owners, but now with the support of Angel Beina, the situation is naturally different. With the backing of the high mountain of the witch secret society, even the sheep dare to shine. , Not to mention a pack of wolves.
　　 "They are undoubtedly digging their roots in this way, crazy and short-sighted. They are usually a bit wise masters, and they are trying to improve the treatment of gladiators instead of blindly suppressing them!"
　　 "In order to make such a selfish decision for a bit of petty profit, and to maintain the prosperity of the gladiatorial industry, I yuck, the gladiatorial industry led by the Man Yu army will be broken in the hands of these people."
"Those really powerful gladiators, who are not mobilized to participate in it with positive emotions? How many gladiators are forced out by such despicable means? More are being forced to extend a butcher knife to their master! Los Bill claims Our Manyu Army is the first person to train gladiators. He doesn't even understand this. It's pure luck to be able to train a Dickron."
　　 "People are powerful and powerful, they used money abruptly. If I also own dozens of slave training grounds, I can also smash a champion knight."
　　 "There is also a limit to bragging. Can the champion knights be made with money? If this is the case, none of the noble lords will come out without smashing ten or eight champion knights and follow behind them."
　　 "Although I don't want to admit it, but Bill can be mixed to the present level, he does have his own luck, and others may not be able to achieve his current achievements if he changes to his position."
　　 "Which side are you on?"
"I'm just discussing the matter, and it doesn't matter which side I stand on? What's more, we are only discussing matters today, and we have not yet come to the real team. After all, Ms. Angel Bena is not a member of our industry. The real pressure still needs us to carry , If there are not enough people in the group, forgive me not to participate... My God, is it my dizziness?"
　　 "Starbuck? It's really Sir Starbuck!"
　　 "Unexpectedly, Miss Angie Berna would have contact with the gentleman gladiator Starbucks!"
　　 "What's weird about this, Sir Starbucks was originally a nobleman, and had a relationship with Miss Angie Bina, so normal."
　　 "Since Miss Angie Burna has invited Sir Starbucks here, I am full of confidence in this alliance."
　　 After seeing Starbucks, Sean finally understood why many free men chose to join this cruel and profession.
　　 In addition to those who are naturally bloodthirsty and those who pursue money, there is also a part for the pursuit of fame, Starbucks is obviously the latter.
From his subtle facial expressions, Sean can see that the other party enjoys the surprise and cheers when he enters the arena. With a formatted smile, he beckons to the people around him, full of celebrity, if not for the other party. In the standard Byron dress, Sean will have a sense of dislocation of seeing stars in his previous life.
　　 Anyway, they are indeed stars, gladiator stars.
　　 I have to admit that Starbucks has all the standards for being a star, tall, handsome, handsome, robust, and gentleman.
　　 is simply the dream lover of those noble ladies and wives, no wonder he also has nicknames such as "Popular Lover" and "Friend of Ladies".
It is said that he maintains an extraordinary intimacy with many aristocratic ladies and wives, and is regarded by many lord aristocrats as a wild beast. I heard that he is coming, one by one, like a big enemy, lest I don’t know when, he will have more It must be a shiny, green hat.
　　 But don't forget, the opponent is a champion knight, and the tallest castle in front of the opponent is like a flat bottom.
　　 There is only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to guard against a thief.
　　 In addition, the red apricots in the wall stretched out hard, and it was impossible to guard against.
　　 The heads of many lord nobles are still inexplicably green.
　　 Starbucks is now one of the least popular people in many territories.
　　Man Yu is obviously not in this list. His appearance directly reversed the atmosphere of the banquet.
　　 Before he appeared, the slave owners basically held a wait-and-see attitude and were very depressed.
　　 After he appeared, the slave owners were in high spirits, and they were full of confidence. It seemed that with his joining, they could completely fight against the alliance formed by Bill's big slave owners.
The reason for this fundamental reversal is that the problem should lie with the other champion knight gladiator Dirkron. If his own side does not have the top force to contend with, their gladiators will only be slaughtered when they encounter each other. Portion.
　　 "Lord Sir, it is our greatest honor for you to come to our banquet. With your joining, we will have more say."
　　 Angel Bena dressed up in a gorgeous evening dress, like a beautiful princess stepping out of a fairy tale, attracts many eyes when she comes out.
　　 Xiao En had to sigh that a woman really did her best for her public image. She was usually terribly cold and wanted to wrap herself tightly without revealing any cracks.
　　 But in places with a lot of people, for the sake of beautiful lines and perfect image, the thinner the clothes, the better. In some places, large areas of white skin are even exposed, with a perfect smile on the face.
　　 Women are indeed the scariest creatures in the world.
　　 "Miss Angie Bena, you are more beautiful than the legend. It is my greatest honor to be invited by you. How can I refuse it?"
Starbucks did not live up to his name as a gentleman. He always kept a lethal smile on young women and girls. Between his gestures, he showed his masculinity, revealing a mature man from inside to outside. In comparison, Sean is a hairy boy.
　　 "What's more, this matter also involves my favorite fighting career, and it is even more obligatory!"
"I always thought that gladiatorial fighting can develop into a civilized industry that can show themselves and entertain the audience, but why do those people always put the cart before the cart and have to use blood to render this sacred land? This is the future. This industry is pushing the road to the absolute best!"
　　 "I have always had a dream, dreaming of seeing a fair fight without killing."
　　 Starbucks is a straight-tempered person. He doesn't hide his emotions at all. He shows his position when he comes up.
To be more precise, his position has never changed. Over the years, he has been running around to promote his civilized fighting concept, believing that this is the real way out for fighting in the future, and we have seen some naive forms of fighting boxing matches in it. Run it through your own gladiatorial competitions, thus winning the reputation of a gladiator gentleman.
　　 It's a pity that Starbuck's brand-new concept has no market in Solo City, even if he has become a gladiator star now.
　　 Earlier, after he heard the mutual agreement of the big slave owners, he was furious, and it is said that he ran to find the trouble of the initiator Swendy.
　　 But at that time Swendy was having a drink with Bill and was blocked by his old opponent, otherwise he would not know what tragedy happened.
I heard that Angie Beina held a tit-for-tat banquet here, so she was naturally very interested. Even if she was not invited, 80% would come and get involved. After all, this idea of ​​reducing gladiator deaths and injuries has been somewhat inconsiderate with him. And he.
　　 "You are Doctor Tang from the medical clinic, right? I have heard of you, and I have always wanted to come to visit, but I am afraid of being abrupt."
　　 Starbucks held Sean's hand passionately.
　　 "I replace those gladiator brothers, thank you~EbookFREE.me~ It is people like you that make them feel the warmth in the world."
　　 In his words, he could feel that his love for gladiatorial combat was not pretended. Although he was a freedom gladiator, he regarded the slave gladiators as brothers.
　　 No wonder he was a free man, with such a high reputation among gladiators, he even competed with Dirkron, who was born as a slave gladiator.
　　 "I just did what I was supposed to do."
　　 Xiao En said in a very humble manner, "This is also thanks to Miss Angie Bena. If it weren't for her, I would be a little troublemaker."
　　 "Doctor Tang is polite, and he can do things that other people can't do. They are all very people. If there are opportunities in the future, let's communicate more."
　　 There are rumors that Starbucks is romantic and lustful, and it seems a bit inaccurate. Just saying hello to the beautiful and beautiful Angie Bena will be passed, but it will be the foil to Shaun and talk non-stop.
　　Especially after Sean inadvertently mentioned a little idea about modern boxing fighting games, he immediately pricked Starbucks and brought out his concept of civilized fighting again.
　　 This time he is looking for the right person. Although Sean is not a boxing fan in his previous life, he has never eaten pork or seen a pig run.
　　The biggest advantage of the information explosion is that you can understand a little bit of things you are not interested in.
　　 Sean occasionally made a word or a little suggestion that made Starbuck nod and talk more.
　　 Wine every confidant has a thousand cups, but words are not speculative.
　　 Now that Starbucks is in the rain for a long time, he finally meets someone who can keep up with his own ideas. Naturally, he has to talk for a while. Before a banquet is halfway through, he and Sean become confidantes.