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She wouldn't think about letting this kid serve her to sleep.

How dare he mock himself for being ugly.

"I, Alexander Qin, will never be a slave. You can plot to harm me, but you can't take away my dignity or my integrity." Xu Dinghong said in a loud voice, and the entire dungeon fell silent.

The gladiators were infected and couldn't help but show their respect.

He is a real man, he would rather die, be eunuched than serve this fat and ugly lady.

"Bastard, kill him, kill him for me, what right does he have to say!" The lady was furious, trying to pull the dagger from the jailer's waist.

But the three jailers hurriedly persuaded: "Madam can't force it, can't force it, he can't die yet."

"Then castrate him." The lady couldn't get over her anger, of course she knew the value of the promise, and the next beast fight still needs such a person to come out to make money.

But the jailer still persuaded him: "Madam, this doesn't work either. After being castrated, he will lose his strength, and no one will treat him. He will die. If he dies..."

"Hmph! Wait, I'll let you die, the clown will let you live a few more days." The imperial concubine gave Xu Ding a fierce look, then said a cruel word, left the passage angrily, and disappeared around the corner.

The jailers took out their leather whips and slapped Xu Ding's cage hard on the open space, said the same thing that you are dead, and then left.

"Qin, you are a good person, you are a role model for us men!"

As soon as the noble lady and the jailer left, the gladiators finally dared to speak and praised one after another.

"That's right, I don't want to let me serve her like this. You can see that her waist is thicker than a bucket. You can see that her face is bloated like a big pancake. I don't know how much mud has been smeared on it."

"Idiots are called fans, white fans..."

"Idiot, that's rouge, I bought it for my sweetheart before..."

"But if she dares to give me pleasure here, I'd be willing!" Someone touched it, still imagining the appearance of tearing the lady's clothes to reveal the white flesh.

Immediately, someone joked again: "If she dares to come in, all of us can make her happy..."

"My lord, it seems that the situation is getting worse and worse for us." Meng Yu said worriedly.

The scolding was very enjoyable just now, but judging from the cruel words that the noble lady left, the next time the beast fight will probably make things difficult for the young master.

The gladiatorial arena is inherently dark, so it's normal for any black hands to play.

Xu Ding patted Meng Yu's shoulder and said: "Don't think so much, take a good rest and recharge your spirits, son, I will take you out of here, I promise."

"I believe in you, young master." Meng Yu nodded, his face was firm and determined.

However, the other gladiators in the same cell shook their heads and said: "Qin, no one has ever been able to get out from here. Accept your fate. Entering here is equivalent to death. We can only pray for more time to live. The Roman army is too strong. Now, the dungeon is too strong, no one can escape."

Xu Ding looked at the person who was talking to him. He was called Bi. He was a Slavic slave who was captured in the war and was chosen as a slave gladiator because of his strength.

He is an old man in the arena, so he has seen the situation in the arena, the life and death in the dungeon on the second floor, the passion of newcomers and the numbness of old people.

Xu Ding compared the goods: "For comparison, in my other half's distant hometown, there is a saying that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If you are destined to die, you must die vigorously. Die is fighting for yourself, dying for yourself." on the road to power.

There is another sentence over there, the princes and generals have something to say, once my Great Qin's land was as broad and powerful as Rome, but under the counterattack of the slaves who uttered this sentence, my Great Qin's land collapsed. "

Currency couldn't help being silent, and then Xu Ding said: "Currently, you are a Slav, you have been fighting with the Romans, and your fellow clans outside are still fighting and bleeding.

You can't lose faith in life, and you can't lose confidence in death. You don't need to be afraid of him.

Think of the great Spartacus! "

At this moment, a Germanic man without bleeding came over and said, "I know Spartacus, he is a hero, he has performed miracles!"

"Who is Spartacus? What did he do?" the gladiators all around asked.

Xu Ding explained: "Spartacus was a slave gladiator. He was originally a Thracian. He was captured because of an injury in the war. Later, he was selected by the slave owner to become a gladiator. However, he was unwilling to accept his fate Arranged, became a walking dead, so he launched an uprising, he almost overturned Rome..."

The Spartacus uprising also had a great impact on Rome, so information about him in the western world is tightly sealed, and not many people know it.

However, Xu Ding, who came from a later generation, still knows a lot. After all, the word "Sparta" once aroused his interest. Although there is no relationship between the two, his curiosity still drove him to learn too much.

Chapter 670 Revenge from the Lady

The story of Spartacus spread from Xu Ding's mouth, and soon the gladiators on the second floor of the dungeon knew about it.

All the gladiators went to discuss and rest separately, Meng Yu observed the surroundings, and then whispered to Xu Ding:

"Son, you tell the story of Spartacus, and now everyone knows it, and I'm afraid it will be passed on to the jailer, and it will be known by the upper echelons of the arena, and they will be wary of us, my lord. "

"Zhongqing, it's okay, if you know it, you will know it. In their eyes, we will always be tiny ants. Do you think they will really take it seriously? After hearing this, they just laughed and talked a few times. The Romans are arrogant and arrogant. They are number one in the world, and they will firmly believe that they can control everything." Xu Ding said with a smile:

"Do you think we have the conditions to rush out of the arena now?"

Meng Yu shook his head, anyway, he hasn't seen the opportunity yet, the arena is locked with iron gates everywhere.

The aisle outside is not only guarded by jailers, but also by troops.

Many doors are locked from the outside, and it is impossible for people inside to open them. People outside need to open first before they can go out.

With the current strength, this is a net, a dead well.

In the next few days, Xu Ding and others lived a life of darkness with the gladiators.

Staying in the cage is boring and boring, and I can only rest against the wall.

Xu Ding withdrew from the avatar, returned to the main body, and let the twelve generations take care of the avatar.

After dealing with the accumulated official duties, three days later, Twelve said: "Master, a new gladiatorial fight has begun, and both you and Meng Yu have been kicked out."

"Okay! I got it. I'll take over the avatar now, and you will entrust my main body!" Xu Ding knew that the ugly lady's revenge was coming, or that it was time to make money in the arena, and he needed to continue to create miracles.

After closing his eyes, Xu Ding returned to the dungeon after opening his eyes.

At this time, the prison door has just opened, and Roman soldiers come in and take out the chosen gladiator.

After entering the corridor, the iron chain was removed, but Xu Ding's shackles were not removed.

The two shackles weighing a total of eight catties were extremely heavy, which greatly restricted the display of Xu's speed.

This is the dark side of the arena.

The ugly lady gave Xu Ding the first obstacle.

"Everyone, let's invite our last battle hero, Alexander Qin." The middle-aged man on the host stage was still the same as last time. words.

However, the Romans in the stands did not cheer, but sighed, expressing disdain and contempt.

Obviously, they still couldn't agree with Xu Ding's clone, Alexander's thin bloodline.