The person in charge of "this" hesitated for a long time, looking embarrassed.

The congressman turned his head and looked at the person in charge. He didn't say anything and didn't look blaming, but the person in charge felt a mountain of pressure.

However, thinking that this was the prince's property, he still bit the bullet and said: "Sir, this is not in line with the rules. The rules are all set by the prince. Please don't embarrass us as retinues."

He laughed along, his posture as low as possible.

When the congressman heard the person in charge talking about the prince, a flash of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Since it is a rule set by Prince Gus, it is difficult to break it."

The person in charge listened to the congressman and thought that the congressman had chosen to give in. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the congressman getting up and strolling to the Colosseum.

He didn't say anything, lowered his head and casually took off the jeweled sword hanging from his waist.

The person in charge was confused and touched his Mediterranean hair in confusion.

The congressman held the sword in his hand and admired it, staring at his beloved sword affectionately, as if staring at his beloved girl.

The next moment, I don't know whether it was intentional or accidental, my hand loosened, and the sword fell into the Colosseum.

"Sorry, my hand slipped and I couldn't hold the sword steady." He faced the person in charge and opened and closed his lips slightly in a calm and reserved manner.

The person in charge smiled bitterly, but he couldn't blame him, and it was hard to say that the congressman was breaking the rules.

After all, the MPs said it was a 'slippery hand'.

Not to mention that he was just a retinue who helped the prince manage his property. Even if the prince himself was standing here, he would have to admit that this was just an accidental slip of the congressman's hand.

"Master Pei, I will send someone to get your sword back." The person in charge pretended to ask someone to go down to the Colosseum to retrieve the sword.

"I won't bother you anymore. I want her. Help me pick it up." A finger as long and moist as a jade bamboo pointed at the slave girl in the Colosseum. Her handsome face was full of interest.

With such a performance, even a fool would know that the sword falling just now was definitely done intentionally by him.

"she?"

Even though he knew that this person was interested in the slave girl in the Colosseum, the person in charge still pretended to be surprised.

"My lord, I'm afraid she can't do it. The tiger is not attacking now, but when it attacks again, the slave will be torn into pieces and eaten quickly. By then, it will dirty your sword."

The young congressman said nothing, and his eyes fell on the corner of the Colosseum with interest. His eyes were more ferocious than the wild beast, and the girl was confronting the giant tiger.

The person in charge immediately stopped talking.

Forget it, it was the Congressman who accidentally slipped his hand. If the Prince knew about it, he wouldn't blame him.

In the Colosseum
Xie Yun stopped to notice when the councilor's sword fell, but she did not pick it up.

One man and one tiger. Whoever moves first will lose momentum. If momentum is weak, he will lose.

The consequence of losing is death in the Colosseum.

Here, the lives of slaves are not human lives, and even these ferocious beasts may not be valuable in the eyes of the nobles and ladies.

It is not easy to capture these giant beasts, but human slaves are available in as many ways as possible.

One person and one tiger continue to compete for patience.

The giant tiger's belly was roaring like thunder, and it was so hungry that it almost went crazy.

But the human opposite looked thin, but was more difficult to deal with than any beast it had encountered before.

In the end, it was the giant tiger that moved first!
The huge body rushed towards Xie Yunzing, almost covering the sky and the sun in mid-air.

A pair of sharp claws looked like they could easily tear Xie Yunting into pieces. At the same time, the strong and powerful tiger tail was also ready to attack.

In this attack, the giant tiger used all his strength.

coming! Xie Yunting shouted in her heart, her eyes brightened. At this time, in her eyes and heart, there was only the giant tiger and nothing else. Under excessive concentration, the giant tiger's movements gradually became slower in her eyes, as if in slow motion.

The moment the giant tiger pounced, she jumped onto the giant tiger's back.

"Roar!!"

The giant tiger roared angrily, then shook its body desperately, trying to shake Xie Yunting off his back.

Xie Yunzing grabbed the hair on the giant tiger's neck with all his strength and rode on the giant tiger without moving, no matter how the giant tiger shook.

The roar of the angry tiger got louder and louder each time, but Xie Yunting's expression remained unchanged.

Soon! Soon! It's now!

As the giant tiger shook its body, it got closer and closer to the sword that the congressman dropped.

One hand continued to hold the hair on the giant tiger's neck tightly, and the other hand leaned down and fished for the gorgeous gem sword.

This sword is crucial to whether you can kill the giant tiger.

Everything was just as Xie Yunting planned, and she successfully obtained the sword.

With the sword in his hand, Xie Yunting's aura became even higher. He took off the scabbard with one hand and inserted it into the tiger's eye. He did it in one go and his movements were extremely smooth.

The shining silver light on the sword disappeared into the tiger's eyes and eventually turned blood red.

It had been a long time since he had fought for his life, and under the stimulation of blood and life crisis, Xie Yunting also became excited.

The giant tiger was in pain, covering its eyes with its claws, and howled endlessly.

At this point, the outcome is decided!
One hit, followed by more attacks like a storm.

Xie Yunting didn't give the giant tiger any chance to fight back. A long sword opened several bloody holes in the fatal part of the giant tiger's body.

Soon, the giant tiger died under Xie Yunting's sword, and its huge body collapsed.

There was silence.

The entire Colosseum, whether in the Colosseum or in the stands above, was silent at this time.

Everyone seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. They stared in shock at the girl standing proudly with a sword supporting her body in the Colosseum, dumbfounded.

What they originally wanted to see was a bloody feast, a picture of a delicate slave girl helplessly and horrified being cruelly torn to pieces and devoured by a giant tiger that had been hungry for many days, but what they saw now was a girl who looked thin. With his unyielding will, strong skills and inhuman calmness, he killed the giant tiger.

I don’t know how long it took, but the nobles and ladies who came back to their senses let out thunderous cheers.

"Ennio! Ennio!"

"Ennio! Ennio!"

Xie Yunting frowned slightly when he heard their cheers.

Ennio, is this the name of her world?

Soon, Xie Yunting denied this speculation.

Her current identity is that of a slave girl, and the name of a slave girl is not worthy of being known by these noble ladies.

Therefore, this Ennio is not cheering for her name, but more like cheering for a title.

Soon, Xie Yunting had a guess.

The goddess of victory in Greek mythology is named Ennio. In legends, she often appears as a person covered in blood and holding a weapon.

But now, Xie Yunting glanced at her, her body was covered with tiger blood, and she was holding a long sword tightly in her hand.

No wonder they cheered so much.


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