I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 24 The Immeasurable Distance

The dark corridor, the biting cold, and the dull air are even more depressing.

Not to mention fighting every day, but if you stay here underground for a long time, your personality will become distorted.

This depressing space is too heavy.

The iron door of the kitchen has been closed, and several figures are standing not far away.

The lights from the candlesticks on the wall reflected on the serious face of this oriental boy.

"This set of swordsmanship was created for battlefield fighting. It is open and closed, and is mainly used for chopping."

"Be decisive when wielding a sword. On the battlefield, every swing of the sword represents a life or death."

"If you can't cut the enemy in half at the fastest speed, you will be counterattacked."

As Old Cohen's voice fell, he also started to move.

"call!"

Taking a breath, Chen Fan's eyes were firm!
With a twist of his wrist, the rusty long knife raised a gust of wind and slashed forward heavily.

Moving forward fearlessly, with the determination to die, he slashed out one knife after another, setting off gusts of wind.

"Tip: Intermediate sword skills will be integrated with Crusader sword skills."

"Congratulations on obtaining: Intermediate Crusader Skill."

"Battlefield swordsmanship has no flashy moves. It is the purest chopping that has been developed to the extreme."

Chen Fan can clearly feel it every time he uses the Crusader Sword Technique.

Can greatly increase strength and speed values ​​at the same time.

The original intermediate sword technique could only double the basic strength value.

But now, when using sword skills to chop, the two values ​​can skyrocket to around 150.

This alone makes Chen Fan reach the level of an elite gladiator!

Putting away the long knife, Chen Fan bowed deeply towards Old Cohen.

"If you don't want me to call you master, then just accept my thank you gift."

I originally wanted to treat old Cohen with the courtesy of a master.

But this old man who had been wandering for many years just smiled.

"You kid, really, what kind of thank-you gift are you talking about?"

Old Cohen smiled and took a tin box from Chen Fan.

Although he said he didn't care, the curiosity in his eyes still betrayed him.

When he saw the exquisitely packaged cigarettes in the tin box, he was also stunned.

Chen Fan noticed it from the first meeting.

This old man always likes to hold something in the corner of his mouth, so he has some guesses in his heart.

That's why I spent several gold coins in exchange for this box.

Tears streaked across the scars, and Old Cohen gently patted Chen Fan on the shoulder.

"Good boy, if you have a chance... no, it's best not to meet again."

Old Cohen already knew that a slave auction would be held in the next two days.

There is a high chance that Chen Fan will be photographed. Perhaps, this will be the last time we meet him in this life.

"Live well..."

……

With Old Cohen's blessing, the two left the kitchen.

Compared to the usual cheerfulness, the atmosphere tonight seemed a bit solemn.

Without freedom, it is so painful.

Even meeting someone is extremely difficult.

After walking for a while, Nadasha seemed to return to normal, and she started talking and laughing with Chen Fan.

"Good brother, if I am missing you, who will my sister look for to comfort me in the long nights ahead?"

The playful words brought a faint smile to Chen Fan's lips.

"You can live well even without me. After all, you are the Black Widow."

"Bah, bah, bah, black widow, that nickname is really unpleasant. I wonder if I thought it was some sort of spider."

"That's better than my tiger-slaying boy." The laughter resounded in the corridor.

This suffocating corridor seemed to have a touch of warmth that shouldn't exist.

As they passed the exit of the Colosseum, neither of them even glanced at the two guards.

Seeing that the two men did not return to the cell, the two guards cast envious and jealous glances at Chen Fan.

What a sexually blessed man.

Without saying anything about reality, the two of them were just dreaming and talking about the future.

"Good brother, you have to eat more, otherwise you will be crushed to death by a fat lady with your physique."

"Good brother, you'd better not eat too much. I heard that those nobles are stingy."

"Good brother, why are you so good-looking? What if those uncles like you?"

Hearing these words, the smile on Chen Fan's lips became more and more prosperous.

This was also the only moment he showed a real smile in so many days in this Colosseum.

Time seems to fly by.

By the time we reached the interactive area, everyone else had already started talking.

The place suddenly became quiet.

Seeing the familiar figure appearing on the iron fence, the elite gladiators from other fences continued to speak out.

"Black Widow, I thought you were dead and couldn't come."

"Hmph, even if you guys die, I won't die."

Only someone who is also an elite gladiator and is familiar with Nadasha dares to say this.

Chen Fan glanced around and saw that all the people who appeared last time were all here.

But when he glanced at Viper Ted, Chen Fan suddenly froze.

His other attributes have not changed, except for a small reminder below.

"Participate in the plan to eliminate defections and be responsible for finding out the list of gladiators who are preparing to riot at the auction."

Eliminate the defection plan!
Auction riot!
All the clues that I had previously grasped were now in my mind, connected together.

Chen Fan was still wondering how he could defect collectively.

After all, the prisons in each area are separated and guarded 24 hours a day.

The only chance to meet is when they are preparing to fight.

But no one knows who will play against whom tomorrow.

There is only one place where gladiators can definitely gather.

Slave auction!
If there are really more than 20 gladiators, jointly participate in this matter.

If there is mental arithmetic but no care, there may be a glimmer of hope.

It's a pity that this news was known to the nobles from the beginning.

The elite gladiators were still communicating, but Chen Fan could no longer listen to their words.

Just frowning, thinking quietly in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the party ended and everyone had left.

"Eh? What's wrong? What are you doing?"

Nadasha's voice brought Chen Fan back to reality.

Looking at Chen Fan's serious expression, Nadasha pushed him against the wall.

"Are you reluctant to let go of your sister?"

Chen Fan looked up and saw the pretty smiling face looking at him.

These days, Chen Fan has been exposed to too many difficulties and dangers, and Chen Fan only feels extremely heavy in his heart.

Looking at those plump red lips, an impulse welled up in my heart from the bottom of my heart.

Chen Fan suddenly stood up straight and pushed Nadasha against the wall with a bang.

Before she could react, she leaned forward.

At this moment, their distance no longer has any unit of measurement to calculate the data.

The next moment, their distance could be measured. Of course, the data was negative.

(End of this chapter)