my age of magic

Chapter 417 213. Ruka's Freedom

"Jia, why don't you have a couple of drinks to celebrate!" Benjamin said to me enthusiastically, putting his arms around my shoulders, "If you want to be a real Elman, you have to know how to drink."

Probably because of winning the money, Benjamin seemed in a great mood, his eyes became very bright, and he straightened his messy hair with his hands, looking very proud.

Half an hour ago, when Hanselton died unexpectedly in the arena, he was a little surprised and his mood became a little bad. No one would have thought that a shield warrior would be defeated by an assassin.

At that time, seeing the mummy assassin standing up silently from behind Hanselton, piercing the back of his heart with a sword, Benjamin even jumped up and cursed the mummy assassin fiercely with a northern slang term 'really f*cking' ! '

But the friend beside him laughed and said to Benjamin, "Didn't you lose money? Where did you get angry?"

"It made me lose face in front of my new friends. This is what makes me feel uncomfortable. I have always been optimistic about him before. I just recommended this Hanselton to Ji Jia less than 3 minutes ago, and was killed by a little-known assassin. Killed, when did the assassins in the arena become so powerful?" Benjamin blushed and said his thoughts.

Benjamin, who had won the money now, was in high spirits. He was already extremely handsome, wearing a gorgeous dress, and the exquisite long sword on his waist was even more heroic.

However, I am somewhat embarrassed about Benjamin's proposal to drink.

It doesn’t matter to drink less usually, but not now. Since I met Hamasaki, I have a new plan. Revenge may be just a kind of psychological comfort for me, but for the current Hamasaki, it might not be a This kind of relief, I still want to watch Hamasaki buried in the tomb in the arena with my own eyes, I don't want to wait for a moment, and I can't wait.

Maybe I can't walk into the iron cage and kill her myself, but I have my own method.

A very strong desire rose in my heart, but Hamasaki was already a seventh-level weapon fighter five years ago, at least there is still a gap of [-] levels from me now. Even though I am a magic apprentice, facing her When I was there, there was still a feeling of ants shaking the elephant.

Thinking this way, I pointed to Benjamin, who silently walked up into the iron cage with a big iron gun, and said: "I want to gamble again, maybe you can buy it first, I will I don't think this fight will take too long."

"Wow, 'Black Thorn' is here? She has thorns all over her body, probably because the old guy Claude is short of money again, so he will let her play to make more money!" Benjamin raised his brows, said softly.

I was startled in my heart, and asked calmly: "You mean she is very powerful in the arena?"

"Um, don't predict anymore. She is the most difficult to guess in the arena. As a woman, even if she loses, she may not be killed by those lunatics in the arena. As long as the debt is paid, it will be fine, Claude. The old guy is shrewd, he will never do anything to lose money, winning or losing sometimes depends not only on the strength of the fighters, but also on the wishes of the slave owners." Benjamin said very dissatisfied, I guess he must be because Hamasaki has lost money before, so he is so jealous of this woman.

It turned out that what Benjamin revealed to me was that the underground boxing matches here would also have some shady scenes. I touched my purse and followed Benjamin down the second floor.

"You really don't want to have a drink with us? The golden cider here is blended with honey water and ale. It tastes very special, and you can't drink it in other places!" Benjamin still felt that it was a rude thing to leave me behind. Want to persuade me to go together.

I smiled and shook my head, my attitude was very firm.So Benjamin and his two friends separated from me at the foot of the stairs. They mixed into the dense school of fish like a few koi. The more enthusiastic, the nobles who win money want to have a drink to celebrate, the nobles who lose money want to drink a glass to get rid of bad luck, and the nobles who lose all have to let themselves get drunk before leaving, maybe they will wake up when they wake up. Forget about the trouble of losing money.

At this time, the liquor girl doesn't even need to step out of the bar, one after another, the bills will be stuffed into the deep groove of her chest, and by the way, she will grab the fat on it, and no one will take offense, or even look at it. When you see a handsome man, those pretty wine girls will even send a sweet smile, provocative eyes with deep affection.Among the guests drinking here, there are also some generous guests who left a considerable tip.In short, this is a paradise for the rich.

Seeing Benjamin, they were overwhelmed by the crowd in a blink of an eye. At this time, I could only lean towards the iron cage with my thin and thin body. Squeeze to the edge of the iron railing.

At this time, Hamasaki was already standing in the center of the arena holding the big iron gun, and the surrounding atmosphere was also ignited.

Hamasaki's appearance is not an outstanding beauty, at best she has good facial features, but she has a succubus-like figure, with very toned abdominal muscles on her flat belly, and tendons clearly appear on her legs The silhouette, the waist and buttocks move rhythmically when walking.

The position I occupy is right in front of her body, and I can clearly see her squinting her eyes, which are thin and long, and the eyes are as sharp as knives, and she is cautiously staring at the opposite entrance. In the passage behind the big iron gate, a very strong figure appeared. He seemed to be bigger than those barbarians on the ice and snow tundra, but his hairy face was really not flattering, like a head Long-faced cow.

Watching him awkwardly walk in from the tunnel of the iron cage, the curved horns on his head were scraped by the iron bars on the top of his head, and only a pair of broken linen shorts were wrapped around his waist. He held a large wooden mallet in his hand, with a handle made of hardwood, and the hammer head was as big as a stone roller, but in the hands of this young tauren, it was like holding a blacksmith's hammer, as light as nothing.

This is an extremely young tauren. From the color of his lips and pupils, I guess that he is probably not yet an adult. It seems that his condition is not very good, and his face looks very tired. This young man The tauren seemed a little panicked, and walked out of the big iron gate reluctantly with a big mallet in his hand. Outside the iron railing of the big iron gate, a slave farmer with a crying face followed him, and he kept talking Speak some comforting words to the young tauren.

At first, they were so far away that I couldn't hear anything.

Later, the tauren walked closer and closer to me, and the somewhat elderly slave farmer also approached me along the iron cage. His body was also a little bloated, and his complexion didn't look too good, his hair was a little gray, and he said to the young tauren with a bitter face: "Luka, I'm sorry to send you here, you You know, I owe a lot of debts outside. If I don’t want to pay those people back, maybe tomorrow they will drive me from home to the street. I don’t want my wife and daughter to be sold to others as slaves. I don't want to be a homeless bum on the streets."

The tauren sat helplessly on the edge of the iron cage, shook his head honestly and said: "But you brought me here, you know that we tauren are all pacifists, we hate war, and I don't like this place."

"Luka, there's nothing you can do about it. They said that as long as I let you play, I'll get a lot of subsidies." The owner of the slave farm held a money bag in his hand, and it seemed that he had already received a reward. gold.

The Tauren frowned and said: "According to the agreement in the contract, this is the last thing I will do for you. Now I am standing in this iron cage. This time, whether I live or die, I will eventually get Freedom, return to the embrace of Mother Earth. I beg you one last time, return that useless page to me!"

The owner of the slave farm hesitantly looked at Hamasaki who was standing in the center of the iron cage not far away. He also knew that his luck was very bad today, and he did not expect to draw her in the lottery. The profitable tauren is probably doomed to die, and he himself has lost any confidence in the young tauren. Just now he bet fifty gold coins and bought the 'Black Thorn' Hamasaki Will win, so maybe when the tauren warrior is killed later, his loss will become smaller.

He reached into his pocket, tightly holding the contract scroll that had completely lost its effect, but hesitated for a while before handing it out.

The young tauren glanced at the contract scroll in disappointment, and lowered his head helplessly.

"Don't give up, I'm still waiting for you to have a full meal after you win." The slave farm owner said to the young tauren with a lick of his face and a smile.

The young tauren warrior looked at the scroll in disappointment, shook his head, and said frankly, "I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future, so take care of yourself!"

After finishing speaking, the tauren warrior stretched out three fingers to rest on the metal collar on his neck, tore off the copper collar with his fingers, threw it directly under his feet, and said "hehe" to the slave owner She smirked a bit, and then said only two words: "Freedom."

The Tauren Warrior walked towards the center of the arena without looking back. He looked so simple and honest in appearance, but he also had a very delicate heart. It seemed that he knew that the scroll had expired, otherwise he would never have been so impulsive as to put the collar on the slave. torn apart.

Perhaps the reason why this tauren stayed was only because of the previous promise. Now that the promise has been fulfilled and the contract has expired, who can stop him?The slave farmer sat slumped on the stone floor at the edge of the iron cage as if his whole body was exhausted, watching the young tauren warrior slowly walk to the center of the arena, his face was terribly pale, he didn't even Looking at the iron cage again, he just got up from the ground in a daze, and walked to the outside of the field alone. It seemed that he didn't even have the courage to watch the final battle, and he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

"Maybe you can sell it to me!" I leaned next to the grey-haired slave farm owner, and handed him the copper collar that symbolized slavery that the tauren warrior had torn off. Although the collar had been completely destroyed , but the owner of the slave farm still sighed, looked back at me, reached out to take the slave collar, looked at me inexplicably, hesitated for a moment, and then said to me: "Your Majesty the Magician, you probably don't know this The scroll of the contract has expired, it is no better than a piece of waste paper now!"

The slave owner sighed, looked at the tauren warrior apologetically, and said, "Now he is free, and the contract scroll can no longer restrain him!"

I didn't seem to hear his words, just staring at the contract scroll in his hand, then slightly lifted the hem of the magic robe around my waist, and took out a gold coin from the money bag. The time flipped quickly, and the people watching were a little dazzled.

The owner of the slave farm looked at the gold coin in my hand, his eyes lit up immediately, and without hesitation, he handed me the contract scroll directly, and when he looked at the gold coin, his eyes showed eagerness.After I took the scroll, I threw the gold coin to him without hesitation. After he took the gold coin, as if he was afraid that I would regret it, he nimbly got into the crowd. When I held the contract scroll and looked up at him again At that time, the owner of the slave farm had disappeared.

The tauren was already standing opposite Hamasaki. He dragged the heavy wooden mallet and smiled honestly at Hamasaki, but there was no expression on Hamasaki's numb face, as if looking at a dead person. Watching the tauren warrior.

The Tauren warrior touched the back of his neck in embarrassment. Just when he was about to say something, Hamasaki raised his big iron gun and took a defensive posture.

I watched the tauren who had no fighting spirit from the sidelines, and felt that if he remained in this state, he would have no chance of winning.

I have to give him the hope and courage to live, otherwise how can he help me defeat Hamasaki alone, let alone make a plan to kill her.Thinking of this, I directly called out the tauren warrior's name in orc language: "Luka, you are free, look..."

Luka turned around to avoid my voice and looked over. Seeing me waving the expired contract with one hand, he looked a little excited.

At this time, in front of the tauren warriors, I directly tore the contract scroll in half.

The tauren warrior's eyes suddenly brightened. He glanced at me gratefully, turned his head and saluted Hamasaki deeply, and let out a deep roar from his chest.

(End of this chapter)