Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

Dagambie followed Shevi into the Colosseum. At first, he urged Shevi to leave the Colosseum as soon as possible before the magician of the Colosseum came to repair the barrier.

But as Xie Wei skillfully hid himself in the corner, he not only avoided the guards who were searching everywhere in the Colosseum, but also followed the trainer, passed through one iron gate after another, and entered the place where the slaves were held.

Dagambie kept quiet.

Never mind, the kid has his own ideas.

With Xie Wei's current magic power, he can only use the magic to hide his body for 4 hours at most. However, since he used attack magic before, it was the maximum output. Now he has superimposed the magic that hinders detection on the hiding magic.

Therefore, his magic power can probably be used continuously for about an hour and a half. After this time, he will need to use magic crystals to replenish his magic power.

Hiding with Xie Wei in the pile of wooden barrels in the corner, Dagambie poked Xie Wei's hood with his elastic golden sword and asked him.

"What do you want to do? How are you going to get out after the barrier is repaired? You can't blow it up again, right?"

"..." Lying behind the wooden barrel and observing the large and small cages not far away through the gap, Xie Wei didn't know how to answer the first question after listening to Dagambi's words.

So he took out a one-time teleportation scroll from the system backpack and answered Dagambie's second question.

"When I left, I left a teleportation scroll in the hotel room. I can use this scroll to teleport us back to the hotel later..."

boom--

"What are you doing?! Be quiet!"

"What are those beasts quarreling about?"

"Who knows? It's just what they deserve. A big hole was broken in the protective barrier. Lord Raman is in a bad mood. If he sees these guys making trouble, we will be in trouble. Don't give them water. They will be quiet after being exposed to the sun for half a day."

Xie Wei's attention was drawn to the trainer's scolding words. He moved quietly to the trainer's side and looked at the bucket that had been kicked over on the ground.

The water in the bucket flowed along the edge of the cage onto the stone bricks. Several large but very thin hands stretched out from the cage, trying hard to reach the dirty water that had spilled on the ground and could no longer be scooped up.

Even if they were beaten viciously by the whip in the hands of the trainer until their skin was torn and flesh was exposed, the slaves in the cages would always try to get more water on their palms before the water on the ground was completely dried up by the sun.

Xie Wei's legs seemed to be nailed in place. He stood motionless one meter away from the trainers, listening to their malicious laughter and looking at the cage surrounded by adults, with only a small black head with a messy ponytail showing.

He wanted to stop the trainers' actions, but he was unable to move, and even his magic could not be released.

Dagambie sat on Xie Wei's shoulders, his originally light golden body emitting a light that enveloped Xie Wei. Only when Xie Wei stopped trying to stop the trainer did he turn around, not looking at the cage behind him, and then spoke to Xie Wei.

“Don’t try to stop what’s happening, and don’t try to change what’s going to happen. You can only do what you can do and it won’t have a big impact on the present.”

There was no further explanation, but Dagambie knew that the young magician should be able to understand what he meant.

Xie Wei walked to the corner and squatted, then stared at the ground and no longer looked at the slave in the cage. But in the following time, even if the trainer whipped the whip, it would not hit the person in the cage. Except for the slave in the cage who felt a little strange, the trainer did not notice anything wrong.

Dagumbi looked at the man who was playing with his fingers with his head down, as if he was doing nothing, fiddled with the hat on his head with his short hands, then raised his head and chest out, thinking righteously.

Xie Wei did nothing and he knew nothing, so this did not count as a violation of the rules.

In an iron cage that was slightly larger than the other cages, a boy with silver-gray eyes and long black hair was surrounded by six adult men. Someone touched the boy's dry and peeling lips with wet fingers, and someone stuffed a small piece of dry biscuit that he had secretly saved into the boy's mouth.

But no matter what they said or how they persuaded him, the boy with the wooden eyes just gritted his teeth and refused to open his mouth.

The heavy chains connected to the iron cage tied everyone's neck, hands and feet, and made rattling sounds when they moved. The adult slaves in the cage spoke a language that the trainer could not understand. They used their bodies to protect the child sitting in the middle of the cage. After the water flowing on the side of the cage completely evaporated under the sun, the cage became quiet.

After the trainer left, some people lowered their voices and used gentle tones to comfort the cubs who were protected in the middle, while others suppressed their anger and wanted to beat the disobedient cubs.

"What? You want us to coax you like Miranda did? I think you deserve a beating."

"Say less, he's still young, he's just frightened."

"But he will starve to death. Even if he doesn't die of starvation for a while, he won't have the strength to save his life when he is dragged to the Colosseum. Then Miranda's death will be in vain, right?"

The originally dull boy reacted slightly after hearing the word Miranda, but when he heard the last sentence, the little light in his eyes dimmed.