Chapter 653 9.76

Chapter 653 76

The disciples of the Legalists acted very quickly. After determining the next action plan, everyone dispersed quickly and secretly like a fish in the abyss. Google search reading

The next morning, Shang Junzi appeared in front of the gladiator lord "Segal Punic".

He held more than a hundred dinars in his hand, and piled them in front of the gladiator lord.

Segal smiled slightly.

He had seen a lot of such things.

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Red Blood Pigeon, who was upset in the first fight, was an unknown newcomer. He still had two fights to complete in his contract.

It is conceivable how many spectators will flock to the duel for the next two fights.

The cultural life of Roman citizens after work is the richest in the West. Almost all citizens can tell a few stories about princes and princesses falling in love, or small people's counterattacks.

In the arena, the unknown boy who won the championship title was a huge selling point that could set off the whole city.

Playing with such a high-profile player is a great opportunity to promote yourself.

An old saying in the East Road: Gold will always shine.

In this era of constant wars, individuals with fighting talents will stand out sooner or later. However, in Constantinople, where the population is close to one million, even the strongest individuals must learn to promote themselves and expose themselves to the eyes of others.

In this way, more opportunities can be created.

No matter how smart the players who sign up for the competition are, they are definitely not as smart as the Gladiator Lord. As the head of the local snakes in this city, each of them can be called a man who eats both black and white.

Among the large number of players who poured in on the first day, he chose two friends from the Skylark Chamber of Commerce.

It is said that these two people are also subordinates of Loki, the King of Paris.

This kind of good thing to curry favor with the king naturally cannot be missed.

That afternoon, when the Gladiator Lord was still thinking about the fate of such a heavyweight strongman, what level of opponent should be arranged on his opposite side.

At this time, Prince Dolantel's entourage arrived and asked a mysterious person beside him to join the team opposite Red.

After witnessing this mysterious man and his powerful warriors, the Gladiator Lord was basically certain that a mountain of gold fell from the sky and hit him hard today.

In just one day, he made friends with both Mohlantin and Prince Dolanter.

This is a feat that many businessmen may not be able to accomplish in three to five years.

However, this good luck that fell from the sky is obviously not over yet.

The Gladiator Lord can influence the configuration of the battle to a certain extent, but in the final analysis, it is still necessary to ensure the effect of the show. The audience wants to see a fair fight, and no one wants to see a one-sided game in the Colosseum.

After carefully comparing the combat power of both sides, Prince Dolanter thought that Red's side was still too weak.

Every profession has its own specialty. For the Gladiator Lords who think about how to present a wonderful performance to the audience every day, they have trained a pair of sharp eyes in their day-to-day work.

No matter who the chosen one is, they can roughly deduce the skill and strength of the person from his eyes and stance at a glance. When any two teams stand side by side, the gladiator lords will make a rough judgment on the outcome of the battle.

The result of the judgment is usually close to the truth.

Just when the gladiator lords were a little worried, the third opportunity came from the sky.

The next morning, just after dawn, a slender figure holding a paper lantern walked into the White Jing Palace outside the Colosseum.

As soon as the bell for the arrival of the guests rang, Segal immediately pushed away the sleeping maid beside him and ran downstairs.

He felt the breath of the strong again.

He was very familiar with this breath, which came from the two East Land envoys who attended the dinner of Councillor Ganniks a month and a half ago.

These are more distinguished guests than the king.

In the hearts of the people of the West Land, the East Land Tang has always been a paradise full of gold. The Byzantine Empire was powerful, but the triple citizenship was like an insurmountable mountain blocking all dreamers.

A hundred years ago, the Tang Dynasty in the East, ruled by Confucian disciples, was obviously more open and more civilized.

As long as they had enough talent, all positions in the court except the prime minister were open to foreigners. The highest institution of learning in the Tang Dynasty, the "Tang Imperial Academy", even opened the "Daqin Academy" for foreigners to learn the culture of the East. Confucian scholars hoped that the noble disciples of the West could return to their hometown with the Eastern culture and spread the civilization of the East to the world.

60 years ago, the situation in the Tang Dynasty suddenly changed, the Confucian scholars fell, and the Legalists came to power.

They used iron-blooded means to reduce the number of vassal grievances and quickly integrated the scattered country. Let the world see that the dragon of the East is still not to be underestimated.

At the Ganniks family banquet, Segalbuni tried to talk to the two Legalist mentors, but he couldn't get to the front of the whole table of VIPs at the aristocratic family banquet. As we all know, the people of Donglu are generally not interested in cruel and bloody gladiatorial shows. Punic didn't know what chips he had in his hand to attract their attention, so he didn't continue to try to contact him.

I never expected that the two of them would come to my door today.

"Holy light! What did I see?!"

"I actually saw two ambassadors standing at my door. God, omniscient and almighty, no wonder I saw an angel appear in my dream last night!"

"Come in, come in! I will personally make the most fragrant green tea and treat you two well."

Saigal was bare-chested and barefoot, walking in the spacious mansion like a diligent servant. The sun shone on his naked back, reflecting blood-red scars.

It is not difficult to see that this lord is not a flower in a greenhouse.

He must have experienced many dangerous battles in his life.

After a while, Saigal walked into the reception room with tea. During the busy time in the kitchen, he specifically told all servants not to approach the reception room.

No one comes to the temple for no reason. Saigal's intuition told him that the two people must have come with some kind of request.

No matter what they want to get, it is better not to let too many people know about this.