After the three-wheeled arrow rain.

The world returns to peace again.

Through the gap in the shield, Yarman found three gladiators, kneeling on the ground and covered with arrows, like wounded piglets.

The next second, the gladiator Yarman faced moved slightly and slowly raised his head.

"I'm not dead yet?" Yarman's heart tightened.

Throw down the shield in his hand, hold a long sword and rushed towards the enemy.

Without waiting for the other party to make any moves, the blade pierces directly into the eye hole of the helmet.

The gladiator just roared, and Yarman drew his sword again and slashed at his neck.

Duo!

Just like the sound of chopping meat, the sword penetrated half of the neck, and blood flowed.

The second sword slashed out again, and the entire head fell.

The headless corpse slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, the other two also finished the attack on their opponents.

All three gladiators died.

this,…….

The whole audience was silent.

No one expected that the ending would be the weak side that would win.

Moreover, it is not exciting or exciting at all.

"What's the situation? How did they know that today's off-field intervention was Arrow Rain?"

"Yes, what's going on? It's not that it's arranged."

The discussion sounded instantly, and people became suspicious of the victory of Yarman and others.

In the VIP stands.

Torrel frowned slightly, his voice cold and serious, "Soyer, you dare to break the rules of the arena and dare to play tricks."

Obviously, Torr also believes that the victory of Yarman and others is to know the content of off-field intervention in advance.

Each intervention is different, sometimes it is a rain of arrows, sometimes it is a wild beast, with a wide variety.

This time it was the Rain of Arrows.

Yarman and others prepared in advance to form a simple shield wall for defense.

No matter how you look at it, they are all arranged in advance.

"Torles, you have to speak with a basis. The prince's arena. Do you think I will arrange these because of betting with you?" Sawyer retorted coldly.

The gladiatorium in Gutti City, this is the prince's property.

No one dares to arrange any insider information.

If you offend the prince then, you will find out what will happen, but the whole family will be implicated.

"Hmph, you don't have to say anything. I will investigate. Don't blame me for not talking about my love for many years." Torle said angrily, getting up and leaving.

At this time, the young woman's voice sounded again: "Uncle Torrel, why did you take away our gambling money? You don't plan to repent, are you?"

"Hmph!" Thorle snorted coldly, threw down the golden bag, and turned around and left.

Torla leaves.

Only Sawyer and his daughter were left.

"Father, you really didn't arrange this?" the woman asked softly.

"What am I going to arrange? I didn't expect these people to win at all. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen?" Sawyer also felt helpless in his tone.

If you choose Yarman and others, you don’t expect to win.

I just hope I won't lose too badly.

Now I did win, but it caused criticism from everyone, believing that there was a shady story.

"I'm afraid there will be an investigation in the arena. Let these three people go back to the slave camp first." The woman said softly.

"Well, that's all." Sawyer replied.

Now, those slaves cannot be killed.

Once a person dies, he will definitely be called a murder and silenced by Torr.

I can only send it back to the slave camp to see if the arena will investigate this matter.

And in the arena.

Yarman and the other two lost their weapons and knelt on the ground honestly.

The hot sand can be seen burning a layer of skin, but they still dare not move.

At this time, the guards came up and put iron shackles on the hands and feet of the three of them.

Take it again.

...

A few days later.

The arena was investigated.

The three of Yarman and the other were interrogated in an unkind manner.

Fortunately, there was no evidence of Yarman and the other two cheating, so it was left alone.

This day.

Yarman was taken to a room.

The room is well decorated, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

Not long.

A young girl walked in, followed by a tray with wine utensils and fruits.

"Your name is Yarman?"

The girl was wearing a lilac tight-fitting dress, showing her graceful figure, and a golden bracelet on her exposed wheat-colored arms.

The lower body is a light-colored long skirt, the jade legs are smooth and round, and there are two interlaced golden leg rings at the ankles, like thin snakes climbing upwards.

"Little master, his name is Yarman, he is from the EXUS." The guard beside him said diligently.

The girl frowned and looked displeased, and waved her hand slightly, "You guys go down first, I'll talk to him."

The guard was slightly stunned, knowing that he had just interrupted, which made the little master dissatisfied.

He hurriedly said, "Then he..."

The meaning is very simple. If there is danger, it may hurt the girl.

"My maid will accompany me, and he is smarter than you and will not do stupid things." The girl was quite confident.

"Okay, then we'll wait at the door." The guard said and retreated.

In the room, only Yarman, the girl, and a few personal maids were left.

"Are you a EXUS?" The girl's voice was crisp and pleasant.

"Yes." Yarman replied.

The girl's expression lit up, and she was a little surprised in her tone, "Do you still understand the language of the Kingdom of Rahar? This is really unexpected."

The girl just now used the language of the Kingdom of Lahar, but she didn't expect Yarman to understand it.

"Are you a stranger?" the girl asked again with some uncertainty.

Yi Ren has unique abilities and can understand various languages.

Many aliens also use this as a translator for communication between various races.

"No." Yarman said in a tone of pity.

"Then you must be from a good background, why did you become a slave?" the girl continued to ask.

From an aristocratic family, you can have a good aristocratic education.

It is surprising that I also learned the language of neighboring countries like Yarman, and the pronunciation and pronunciation are so standard.

"Is there anything you want to ask me?" Yarman said in a plain tone.

This is not his home court, and he doesn't want to answer some questions that involve themselves.

"I was just curious about you before, but now I have some new ideas." The girl leaned forward slightly, leaning her arms on her knees, looking at Yarman, "I have many SEAS books in my study. Please help me translate them all. During this period, I won't let you participate in the arena, how about it?"

It's hot during the day, and the girl wears cool clothes.

With a slightly bent over.

You can enjoy the graceful figure of the girl from the loose neckline.

"Yes, add one, change me a room." Yarman spoke.

"Ha, bargain with your master, you are indeed not a slave." The girl smiled and continued, "I will arrange a servant's room for you. Starting this afternoon, you can come and translate the text for me."

"Yes." Yarman replied.
Chapter completed!